The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1105 Shock
"I was delayed for a while and was unable to personally greet the three distinguished guests the first time. I hope you will forgive me."

It was two or three days after the three pillars arrived at Namur Fortress that Alan came out of his secluded castle to meet them.

"Everyone knows that you are hardworking, Alan, but I didn't expect you to be so self-disciplined. You worked hard in Mansha City for decades and didn't even take a rest after coming back. You even wanted to practice in seclusion. This makes the three of us old guys feel ashamed!!"

Da Vinci didn't take it seriously. They were busy during the three days and toured the bustling fortress. While they were shocked, they also learned a lot from it.

"Alan, you also need to learn how to relax and enjoy the fun of life, otherwise it would be a waste of your trip to this wonderful world!!"

Bricken shook his head and looked Alan up and down. He was still dressed the same as when they parted, and his words were full of ridicule and silence.

The troll demigod Alian continued to maintain his usual calm style, but his eyes flashed with admiration when he looked into Alan's eyes.

"hehe."

Alan smiled slightly, then changed the subject: "If the three of you are ready, then we can set off. I will feel relieved if things are resolved sooner."

"But before we set off, we have to take a detour to Green Lake City first. I have some things prepared there!"

"Okay, everything is up to you!!"

Time has never been as urgent as it is now for Allen, and he has no way of knowing how long this mission will take. There are too many unpredictable things in the battle on the target's home turf, and the only thing he can do is to mobilize the chips in his hand.

Accompanying the three pillars who were dressed in inconspicuous clothes, Allen and his companions left the Namur Fortress without alerting any parties, avoiding the prosperous trade routes and advancing rapidly towards the Green Lake City through the wilderness.

Who could have imagined that this barren land, once despised even by medium-sized tribes, would be completely transformed in just a few hundred years, with a thriving scene everywhere. Winding streams of all sizes outlined a dense water network on the undulating land, giving birth to lush forests and various active animals wherever they passed.

The further east you go, the flatter the terrain becomes, and the more likely you are to encounter wilderness indigenous settlements of different races, who take root and multiply in this vibrant land. Crops flourish on the artificially reclaimed land, and the sounds of roosters crowing and dogs barking can be heard one after another.

Thanks to the rational behavior of the rulers of the Green Tribe, when various tribal wars broke out in other areas of the wilderness, the lives of the ethnic groups living in the northern border were not greatly affected, at least the tribes surrounding the three Green Tribes were not greatly affected.

Moreover, under Allen's leadership, several tribes in the North have long been committed to promoting the policy of racial integration. Several colleges in Green Lake City recruit students from the vast number of indigenous people. As long as you can afford the tuition, you can receive guidance and training in professional colleges, which allows these family-formed settlements to live and work in peace and contentment.

Of course, the numerous small and medium-sized tribes surrounding the Green Plains accelerated the development of these barren lands, providing a steady stream of talent and resources to the several tribes, forming an effective cycle.

In addition to these settlements, Alan and his companions also encountered many adventurers traveling alone or in groups of three or five. When the two sides met from a distance, they kept a relatively safe distance and passed by each other, each heading for their destination.

"You know what, now the magic chef professional is almost becoming a standard equipment in the adventure team!!"

They encountered another group of five adventurers. Bricken spoke with interest after seeing a gnoll warrior in the group carrying a frying pan on his back that could be used as a round shield and a cooking pan.

"Yes, this magic dish can not only help the team recover their physical strength and spirit as quickly as possible during normal times, but also provide a long-lasting blessing effect in battle. It can also be superimposed with the blessing effect of the caster. It is indeed a good career choice."

Alain spoke rarely and agreed with Bricken's remarks.

Alan just smiled when he heard this, when he created the profession of magic chef, he never thought that it would eventually develop into what it is today.

The various missions that adventurers take on often require them to stay in uninhabited areas for a long time, and the biggest problem is the replenishment of the supplies they carry. Now with the existence of the magic chef profession, at least a large part of the space can be saved in terms of food. Unless it is a desert area with no grass, as long as there are living things, the magic chef profession can use local ingredients to cook edible meals for their companions.

Moreover, various accidents may occur at any time during the adventure. It is very important common sense for any team of adventurers to quickly restore the team's combat effectiveness after a high-intensity fight.

However, in actual adventures, although the healing magic of the divine spellcaster can quickly restore physical injuries and even mental injuries, it comes at the cost of stimulating life potential. After multiple uses in a short period of time, a long period of recuperation is required, otherwise there may be serious dangers such as damage to vitality and decline in talent potential.

As for the various potions prepared by pharmacists, except for the relatively cheap entry-level potions, the other potions are basically expensive. They can be used as life-saving items in critical moments but cannot be used for daily consumption.

Moreover, frequent and excessive use of potions may cause problems such as drug resistance and drug dependence, so adventurer teams usually use them with caution.

With the emergence of the profession of magic chef, the needs of the adventurer team in this regard have been made up to a great extent. They can identify edible ingredients from nature at any time, and can also cut out useful parts from the many useless corpses obtained in battle. After careful cooking, they are transformed into delicious magical dishes that can quickly restore everyone's wartime injuries and provide certain special effects.

If the magic chef's cooking skills are good enough, or if he is very lucky, and cooks a dish that can permanently improve certain aspects of the body's ability, then not only can everyone improve their strength, but they can also sell it on the market and get a sufficiently generous return. Most importantly, the magic chef profession is just a basic production profession, and there is no conflict with the various specialties of the combat profession. Anyone can learn one or two favorite dishes to save their daily adventure expenses.

Such a profession with many advantages and few disadvantages naturally becomes the preferred choice of the majority of adventurers in their daily lives.

"It's not bad to be able to learn magic dishes to a high level. The number of our wilderness legends has increased significantly over the years, and this is also due to the master-level magic dishes that flowed out of your tribe, Allen!!"

Da Vinci couldn't help but express his admiration. Their tribes had collected many master-level magic dishes through various channels over the years, and had cultivated several legendary warriors through them, which really improved the strength of their respective tribes.

The more legendary warriors there are, the wider the options they have for choosing successors. Especially the existence of demigod level is extremely important to any tribe.

Among their three pillars, the youngest, Bricken, is now over a thousand years old, and the oldest, Da Vinci, is over two thousand four hundred years old. There is actually not much time left for them to train successors.

"We're going on this adventure together, so we can have a taste of the cooking skills of the wilderness 'God of Cookery'!!"

Bricken changed the subject and his eyes drifted towards Alan.

"What God of Cookery? That's just a rumor out there!!"

Allen waved his hand. There were some things that everyone knew, but they could never be admitted verbally: "I invited the three of you to help me this time, so I definitely can't treat you badly in terms of food and drink!!"

"With Lord Allen's words, I am looking forward to this adventure!!"

Even the calm troll demigod had a gleam in his eyes at this moment, revealing a rare expression of great interest.

Although the tribes had obtained many master-level dishes in recent years, the three pillars had almost none of them. After all, with their current strength and bottleneck, a mere master-level dish could not help them. Instead of wasting these high-value items on themselves, it would be better to invest them in the talents that can be cultivated in the tribe. As long as they can have one more legendary strongman, the strength of their tribe can also be greatly improved.

Therefore, although the three pillars could call the wind and rain in the wilderness, they had few opportunities to enjoy master-level dishes.

"Yes~~"

The three pillars were filled with joy, which added some anticipation to this journey.

When the three pillars saw the more magnificent Green Lake City, which looked like an ancient beast lurking in the vast wilderness, their relaxed faces gradually became solemn. It's not like they haven't been to Green Lake City before, but that was before it was rebuilt. In their impression, the city was not much more magnificent than the main city of the three tribes. Now, the outer city wall is at least 50 meters high and stretches for dozens of miles. Looking at the entire wilderness, only Mansha City, which was built by the power of the entire wilderness tribe, can be compared.

As for the main city where their three pillars are located, although it is considered to be of a small scale, the difference between it and this city is simply like the difference between an ogre and a giant.

"...Alan, you always shock us!!"

With mixed emotions, Da Vinci sighed and said slowly.

The other two pillars also looked serious. They knew the gap in strength between themselves and Alan, but they had never thought that the gap between their tribe and the other tribe would be so huge.

"Where on earth did you get so many resources to build this huge city?"

Beneath Bricken's complex expression, a look of greed and envy was revealed deep in his eyes.

Such a huge and magnificent city requires a lot of precious resources to be invested. If he can use these resources, perhaps he can reach the same heights as Allen and Da Vinci in his lifetime!

"It's all because of the children's hard work, saving and earning little by little!!"

Alan rarely showed his pride. The existence of this city and the millions of people it protected was proof of his years of struggle. He also believed that this city would continue to stand firm in the long years to come, passing on his bloodline and will.

"..."

The three pillars found it hard to believe what Alan said. Unless the bear goblin was determined to exploit his tribe and those unfortunate allies and put all the resources of the North into it, it would be impossible for his tribe to do this alone.

But they were speechless because the city appeared so vividly before everyone.