The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1125 Awakening
When the six-headed snake emitting vitality and energy was sent into Albad's mouth, the owners of countless pairs of prying eyes in Green Lake City could not help but let out a long sigh, envying and jealous of the aging dwarf goblin, wishing they could replace him and get the coveted opportunity.

But Alan was not finished yet. He swung the dagger in his hand a few times and stripped off all the clothes on the dwarf. The wrinkled skin on the withered body gradually improved and slowly stretched out as the magic food began to take effect in the body.

Grabbing the naked dwarf, Alan rushed to the stove and put him into the snake egg membrane with a big hole cut out. When he cut the snake egg membrane and took out the egg liquid, Alan had already calculated Albard's size, and the hole was just big enough to accommodate Albard's emaciated body.

After this ordeal, the dwarf gradually showed signs of waking up. A familiar and trustworthy voice came to his ears: "Prepare for deep meditation. Don't be nervous, don't be afraid!!"

At the same time, a warm and somewhat violent energy slowly spread from the heart to the whole body. The dwarf, who was nourished and whose thinking gradually became smooth, began to act according to the voice in his ears without hesitation, and did not worry about what was happening to him.

The shriveled inner membrane was filled up again with new fillings. At the same time, Alan poured the remaining world tree sap, bright light flower honey and other liquids that had been prepared long ago into the inner membrane of the snake egg, and finally sealed the hole at the top of the inner membrane again.

After doing all this, Alan pieced together the snake egg shells that were neatly stacked on the chopping board one by one, and re-covered them on the round inner membrane until they were fused into a whole again, with almost no visible flaws.

Alan took out a scroll and tore it into pieces, then cast a spell on the crystal snake egg that looked like a work of art. As the magic halo took effect on the eggshell, the cracks in the eggshell that were originally covered with spider webs returned to their perfect appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, a group of people in the square woke up slowly. They were all stunned by Alan's thunderous voice just now. They did not see Alan's magical operation just now. They only saw that the six-headed snake that Alan cooked with great difficulty disappeared, and in his hand appeared another thing that was exactly the same as the crystal snake egg before.

Of course, there are also lucky ones with strong strength and strong will who can see everything clearly. At this time, the only word that can express their feelings is shock.

However, what shocked them even more was yet to come.

Holding up the snake eggs in one hand, Alan slammed his feet on the ground and his body suddenly rushed into the sky. The remaining magic cloud still did not dissipate, continuing to attract the energy of the surrounding nature to replenish the horrific consumption just now.

As Alan lifted the snake egg into the cloud, the cloud that had been gradually calming down and gathering strength let out a deafening roar again. Endless lightning shot madly towards the invader who kept provoking them, and kept hitting the dazzling crystal snake egg.

As the lightning gathered, a light halo formed on the surface of the snake eggs. Alan's big hands kept moving on the smooth snake eggs, using divine power as his cooking method to guide the energy in the lightning, weaving intricate magic patterns inside the snake eggs, washing and changing the body of the dwarf goblin wrapped in rich magic liquid.

In Alan's spiritual perception, masses of black and grayish-white filth oozed out of the body of the dwarf Albad. Before they could contaminate the magical liquid in the shell, they were evaporated and eliminated by the lightning energy that rushed in.

The dwarf goblin's body was rapidly reversing from old age to middle age, and constantly going back, and this was not only changing physically, but also synchronously changing in Albad's soul.

"what!!!"

Lightning continued to bombard the surface of the snake eggs. The dwarf inside finally couldn't bear the torment and pain anymore, and let out low wails. Later, the wails turned into shrill screams, echoing throughout the earth.

The tremendous energy containing a trace of natural electric magic rules was continuously poured into the snake eggs. Alan's God of Food domain and divine power turned into an invisible giant hand, manipulating these energies to form divine runes related to the electric rules on the seed of faith that were cracked by the divine consciousness.

Under the strong impact of the magic energy inside the body and the lightning energy outside the body, Albad's body was constantly collapsing, repairing, collapsing, and repairing. While his body was disintegrating into a cloud of flesh and blood, Alan directly injected the divine talisman he had constructed into his body and soul.

The simultaneous disintegration and reunion of body and soul was comparable to the most vicious means of punishment in the world. Even Albad, a legendary warrior with a strong will, could not help but let out a heart-wrenching scream, and his body was constantly twitching and twisting.

Until he could no longer bear it, Albad's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and his thin arms punched out, hitting the snake egg shell that wrapped himself with two heavy punches.

Ping-pong...

The clear sound drifted in the air, and the hard crystal shell immediately shattered into pieces under the two heavy punches, splashing into the surrounding space, and the dwarf goblin's body reappeared in everyone's sight. However, at this time, Albard's body and face, which had once been as old as a withered and rotten wood, had now been completely renewed and returned to the most energetic state of his youth. Even the aura that spontaneously escaped from his body had reached the legendary peak, and he was almost only one step away from entering the demigod realm. "Roar!!!"

Although he was just a spellcaster, the torment he had just endured during the two or three spells made the dwarf goblin feel relieved and suddenly freed himself from the torture. He roared like a newly born beast, and a long whip formed by lightning appeared in his palm and stretched more than ten meters away in his right hand. As Albad swung it unconsciously, a dense and dangerous lightning net directly covered the entire sky above Green Lake City.

Snap! ! ! !

Lightning flashed wildly across the sky, and silver-white electric light and rays burst out from all seven orifices of the young face of the dwarf goblin above the sky, making him the embodiment of thunder and lightning in this world.

The raging lightning shuttled through the sky continuously until Albard had vented all the surging magic power in his body. His body suddenly became weak, and the light generated by the electric magic power gathered in his seven orifices gradually dissipated.

As Albard took a deep breath, the electric magic in the sky seemed to be attracted and rushed towards the skinny body of the goblin from all directions like young swallows returning to their nests. Then the dark clouds that had shrouded the sky over Green Lake City for more than a month quickly dispersed, and the clear blue sky became bright.

"Clan leader, I..."

Albad woke up slowly, feeling a lightness and strength he had never felt before. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar burly figure standing opposite him. A cry full of complex emotions came out of the dwarf's mouth.

“Very good, very good!!”

Alan's condition was actually not very good. The cooking time this time took more than two months, which exhausted all the energy and efforts of Saint Alan. In addition, his injuries had not yet recovered. At this time, he was just a show-off with a strong appearance but a weak core.

But now it seems that it was all worth it.

The owners of countless pairs of eyes in Green Lake City who witnessed all this were still in shock. Some of them murmured to themselves with sincere admiration and respect: "Miracle, this is a miracle."

"Great Lord of Deliciousness, your divine power is beyond the imagination of mortals, turning decay into magic..."

"The creator of delicious food, the leader of magical dishes, it is you who opened the magical door for us..."

All of a sudden, countless believers of the God of Food in Green Lake City spontaneously began to pray and congratulate. Waves of milky white power of faith that only Alan could see surged into the sky, soon occupying half of the sky in Green Lake City. Finally, they were sucked into the sacred halo emitted by the statue of the God of Food on the top of the mountain, and then sent to the distant starry sky in a mysterious way, to the stars belonging to Alan.

Soon, Alan's seed of faith began to feel a transformation from exhaustion to abundance. At the same time, his deficient body was blessed by a mysterious power, and his physical strength and energy were slowly recovering.

Even Allen's God of Food domain seemed to become stronger with the blessing of countless subtle and chaotic thoughts.

The magic chefs who had been watching Alan's cooking in the square were now looking up enthusiastically at the slowly descending figure. Alan's unique dish opened a new door for everyone, allowing them to see a more creative future for magic cooking.

If using food ingredients to create a living, self-aware life out of thin air is not a miracle, then what else can be called a miracle? !
"My Lord, Mighty!!!"

"The Patriarch is mighty! Glory belongs to Green Fields!!!"

The goblins cheered from the bottom of their hearts, proud of what Chief Alan had done and of being part of the Green Field!!!