The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1217

The Deep Howling Fortress gradually became famous among the dozens of steel fortresses ruled by the devil, attracting countless devils and mercenaries who survived in the Ten Thousand Abyss Plains.

The reason is simple: the new thing that appeared here - magic dishes - gave hope to too many warriors who were stuck on the threshold of becoming legends. Naturally, they wanted to take this opportunity to break through their own shackles and advance to a higher level.

The more magic dishes are consumed, the more cases of promotion to legends there are. Those who have the opportunity to obtain master-level magic dishes are either those who have fought on the battlefield for many years and accumulated a large amount of wealth, or they are geniuses with the support of family power. They already have an excellent foundation, and what they lack is just a slight opportunity.

Now, the appearance of magic dishes happens to be a crowbar, which increases their chances of advancement and breakthrough several times or even dozens of times.

In the abyss world where the strong prey on the weak, such an opportunity is invaluable to those demons who have the chance to climb to the top, so everyone naturally flocks to it, and with the help of those who are interested, its value continues to rise, benefiting the Bayer Chamber of Commerce and Allen who sell magic dishes.

Over the years, Allen would give Bernardo a certain amount of master-level magic dishes every once in a while and let him sell them on his behalf. At the same time, Allen would also list one or two master-level dishes at some large-scale auctions to continue to attract the devil's interest in magic dishes, and at the same time he could get one or two top-notch materials, equipment, or jewelry in exchange.

Alan even took out several sets of magic cooking books he was carrying and handed them over to the auction house for auction. In addition to wanting to exchange them for funds, he also wanted to spread the profession of magic cooking in the abyss.

Demons and devils are rather resistant to faith and so-called gods, but they are somewhat interested in professions like magic cooking that can help improve strength and make money. Especially nowadays, when there are many examples of people being promoted and breaking through after eating magic dishes, it has indeed caused a wave of praising magic dishes.

At this time, when Alan took out the professional books on how to learn how to cook dishes, it naturally became a hot potato and was snapped up by people, and the price was very considerable.

If these cooking books also required magical production and could not be directly copied, and Alan did not carry several sets with him, perhaps Alan could exchange for a lot of top-notch materials just by selling these books.

Many devil families and forces flocked into the Deep Howling Fortress, trying to find the existence that could provide magic dishes for the Bayer Chamber of Commerce. However, Bernardo, who had been prepared, did not give these guys any chance. He personally carried out every handover with Allen, and even his close confidants had no way of knowing the related secrets, which saved Allen a lot of trouble.

Just as Bernardo tried to continue to control Allen's secrets and use them to benefit himself, Allen made an unexpected choice.

"Find it. Even if we have to seal off Deephowl Fortress and dig deep underground, we must find the bear goblin for me!!!"

Two or three days had passed since the time agreed with Allen, but the other party did not show up. Having a bad feeling in his heart, Osaimo called together several managers of the Chamber of Commerce, holding up a portrait he had drawn and yelled at them angrily.

Several devils in charge looked at each other, not daring to speak, but focusing their eyes on the portrait in their hands until Bernardo signaled them to leave.

What they didn't know was that even if they turned the entire fort upside down, they would not find any trace of Alan, because he had quietly left the Deep Howling Fortress where he had stayed for several years and re-entered the territory ruled by demons.

None of the spies and surveillance devices that the devil had planted around Allen could escape Allen's perception. In the past few years, Allen had let it go because of their cooperation. However, after he collected a lot of top-notch materials and sophisticated equipment through the channels of the Bayer Chamber of Commerce, he decided to leave here and embark on his journey again.

After all, his roots are not here. No matter how great the temptation and benefits of Bayer Chamber of Commerce are, it is impossible for Allen to stay in the abyss for a long time.

"Sir, if we continue to move forward in this direction for more than 1500 kilometers, we will almost reach the sphere of influence of the Shadow Fortress. The deep pit there leads directly to the 45th level of the abyss."

"According to our current speed, it will take at most 10 days to reach Shadow Fortress if nothing unexpected happens."

A dwarf goblin warrior, no more than 1.5 meters tall, with several hideous scars on his face and two tiny pointed horns on his head, had just inspected the geographical environment of their destination. After roughly confirming that their itinerary in the past few days had not deviated from the existing direction, he quickly walked up to a tall and burly figure in the image of a berserker and reported.

Not far from where the Berserker was standing, there was another goblin who also had some of the temperament and details of an abyss creature. He squatted on the ground with a very focused expression, struggling with the ingredients on a crudely built chopping board. The crisp and rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables soon drifted away.

"The knife must be steady and the mind must be calm. The faster you cut, the better. Instead, you have to feel the inner texture of the food and the path of magic flow. While cutting along the texture, try to ensure the integrity of the magic flow path as much as possible..." The Berserker crossed his legs, sat on a dead log and closed his eyes in meditation. Although he did not see the actions of the cooking goblin next to him, he accurately pointed out the chef's current problem.

After receiving the reminder from the Berserker, the dwarf goblin who was squatting on the ground cutting vegetables immediately slowed down his action, and after looking carefully for a while, he started cutting again.

Looking closely, the face of this ferocious-looking berserker seemed familiar. He was actually somewhat similar to the face of the bear goblin saint Alan. Until his majestic and cold eyes slowly opened and his breath slowly dissipated, it was indeed Alan who had quietly left the Deep Howl Fortress.

During his stay in the Deep Howling Fortress, Alan found a magic transforming cloak through the channels of the Bayer Chamber of Commerce. This just solved the trouble caused by his appearance being completely different from the natives of the abyss when he walked in the abyss.

Although the transformation cloak can only change the external appearance, it cannot change Alan's essential aura. As long as Alan rashly leaks his aura, his essence, which is not mixed with any abyss aura, can still be easily discovered by powerful demons.

As for the two servants beside him, who were obviously of goblin blood but looked quite different from the dwarf goblins in Feynman's world, they were the goblin race who entered the abyss through various channels, took root there and became part of the abyss.

The changes in their appearance are also the result of mutations caused by being infected by the aura of the abyss since they were in the womb.

The living environment in the abyss is cruel, and even strong individuals can only struggle to survive. However, blood races like the dwarves, who are naturally incompetent in combat, can reproduce with difficulty. This is not only because they have strong reproductive and adaptability, but also because of their outstanding learning ability. They are exactly the kind of professional talents needed by the abyss forces, and become servants and slaves favored by demons and devils.

When Alan was staying in Deephowl Fortress, he came across a slave trader that was selling two dwarf goblin bloodlines who looked talented and clever. He happened to need servants to help him, so he bought them both.

The Abyss has its own way of training slaves. With a life contract that is infused with the slave's soul in hand, there is no need to worry about their betrayal. In the Abyss, where betrayal is the main theme, such slaves are more trustworthy than other partners and comrades.

Alan didn't need help, he just hated communicating with the outside world for trivial matters. He would rather spend more time on wielding the heavy sword and polishing his basic fighting skills. Taking in these two dwarf goblins of the same bloodline could help Alan deal with various daily affairs, interact with others, etc., saving him a lot of trouble.

Of course, in his heart he still had some sympathy for the plight of the goblin bloodline in the abyss, but he was alone in the abyss and had no plans to establish a base in the abyss. At most, when he met a few people with qualified goblin bloodline, he would help them, just like the dwarf goblin elder in Thorn Castle who helped Alan and the Green Tribe when they were in decline.

If he could train these two talented dwarf goblins during his stay in the abyss and let them have a brighter future, although it would be wishful thinking to change the current situation of the abyss, it would at least leave a little hope for the goblins in the abyss.

Magic power began to accumulate in the sky, which was a sign that the dwarf goblin dishes being cooked would soon be successful. Alan, who was calm at this moment, could not help but slightly open his eyes and carefully observe the movements of the dwarf goblins who were concentrating on cooking.

"Don't shake your wrist!!"

"When flipping the pan, be gentle but make sure all ingredients are turned over with each flip..."

If the group of skilled magic chefs in the Green Tribe knew that this dwarf goblin with immature cooking skills was actually receiving hand-in-hand cooking instruction from their idol, their jealous feelings and looks would probably solidify into a physical entity and pierce the dwarf goblin with countless holes.

At the critical moment of cooking, Alan suddenly discovered a strange breath in the distance under the huge mental monitoring field. He immediately cast his gaze to the dwarf standing upright on the other side, and a mental thread carrying relevant information was projected directly into the mind of the alert dwarf.

"Two demon stragglers broke in 15 kilometers to the southeast..."

After digesting the information in his mind, the dwarf assassin with two scimitars on his back turned around and slowly backed away, for fear of disturbing his companions' cooking. Only after he was hundreds of meters away did he start to run rapidly towards the southeast.

Not long after, in the projection sand table in Alan's sea of ​​consciousness, the dwarf goblin assassin had tracked down the uninvited guest and launched a fatal attack on him.