The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 1279

When Albad came to report, the cooking competition had already begun, and the fierce culinary skills competition among the magic chefs was about to start.

With Allen's sensory perception, even in the underground world thousands of meters deep, he could clearly sense the noisy scene on the surface. Therefore, it was difficult for him to find peace and quiet, so he simply followed Albad back to the surface world.

Just as he returned to his castle atop the mountain, a fragrant breeze wafted towards him, followed by a graceful body bumping into Allen's right arm and clinging to his hand like a sloth.

"Teacher, I missed you so much!!!"

The familiar, melodious, bell-like voice floated in the air. Cole's resentful little face stared straight at Allen's face, her eyes welling up with tears. Even though the dwarf female was now a peak demigod, she still couldn't hide her girlish demeanor.

When Allen returned, he happened to be there when Cole was in Mansa City supporting the various tribes of the North. When she returned, Allen was already away on another long journey, overwhelmed by the visits of various envoys. The two missed each other.

Afterwards, Allen returned to his tribe and went directly into the underground temple to enter seclusion. At this time, Cole had just gone to Corima Town to spend time with her partner Drizzt. When she returned and heard the news, she did not dare to knock on the door of the secret chamber to disturb Allen. She could only stay in Green Lake City and wait for Allen to come out of seclusion before they could meet.

"You little brat!!!"

Allen affectionately stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed the demigod goblin's snow-white hair. Under the seemingly unintentional action, he had already used his mental power to penetrate the goblin female's body, which was completely unguarded, and to thoroughly examine her progress in strength.

The result did not disappoint Allen. The dwarf goblin student, who had grown up along the path he had paved, had now reached the peak of demigod strength and was likely to break through the barrier and advance to sainthood at any time.

However, this seemingly simple constraint is not easy to overcome. Those old demigods in the wilderness have been advancing for thousands of years and still haven't found a breakthrough. How much more difficult is it for Cole, a young goblin who has been a demigod for less than two hundred years!
"Teacher, you're having so much fun traveling around that you've probably forgotten all about your poor students, haven't you?"

Despite her petulant behavior, Kerr maintained her carefree and unpretentious nature, and only she could act this way in front of Allen.

"We don't even know who's forgotten whom yet; some goblins do have partners!"

It was rare for Allen to feel the urge to tease, and his words immediately made the girl next to him even more uncomfortable.

"That's different, okay?"

Cole lowered her head shyly, her toes stomping on the floor repeatedly, almost creating a hole in the steel-like floor.

"Okay, okay, stop stomping your feet, or you'll ruin the floor I paid money to repair!!"

Allen gently patted the little girl's head, then led her towards the study. Albad, who followed Allen upstairs, looked on with a mixture of envy and helplessness. He really didn't know what to do with this tribal princess.

After entering the study, Allen sat in the armchair behind the desk and glanced in the direction of Albad. The dwarf demigod immediately and cleverly chanted a magic syllable, and a subtle magical fluctuation immediately enveloped the small study.

Seeing this, Kerr, who was letting her true nature shine through in front of Allen, immediately regained her serious expression. Coupled with her neat ponytail and capable attire, she looked quite like a strong, feminine woman.

"I haven't been by your side for many years, letting you learn and grow on your own. To be honest, I've been a bit derelict in my duties as a teacher."

Allen, however, maintained a kind expression as he examined the two goblins opposite him. In terms of both ability and character, the two goblins were the most outstanding in the tribe, and the result of his life's work in the Green Field tribe.

Faced with them, Allen couldn't be too demanding. Instead, he felt very proud: Looking across the entire wilderness, apart from the temple churches that have always kept their strength hidden, what other local forces could match the Green Wilderness Tribe's current top-tier powerhouses?
Before the rise of the Green Fields, the appearance of a demigod was enough to dominate a region. Now, the Green Fields alone have three powerful individuals at the demigod level or above. They are the true core strength that enables the Green Fields to rule the Northern Territory.

"Therefore, to make up for it, I have specially written this secret manual, which records the essence of my skills. I hope you can carry it forward and pass it on to the new generation of children in our Green Field tribe."

Allen took out a book about 6-7 centimeters thick, which was the article he had finally completed after ten years of seclusion. He had just finished it and immediately passed it on to Kerr, which showed how much he valued and trusted this student. "There is also this master-level dish - Titans Climbing to the Sky, which was also specially cooked for you. Remember to go into seclusion and eat it when you have time, and see if you can use this opportunity to break through to the Saint level."

Along with the books, a crystal food box was also taken out. Although the lid was not open, through the semi-transparent crystal lid, one could see a miniature human figure standing proudly in the middle of the plate, with its hands raised high, trying to lift the lid of the food box that was pressing down on its head. It was a manifestation of food that Eren had cooked using the essence of the Frost Giant at the peak of Saint-level.

"teacher…………"

The dwarf goblin demigod Kohl's eyes reddened again. She had been so lucky in her life. First, her adoptive father, Flower Snake, picked her up from the wilderness and raised her. Then, her teacher, Allen, devoted himself to teaching her all his skills and expertise without reservation. Finally, she met her life partner.

She had received so much from the tribe and her teacher, but she could give back very little. Now, her teacher was giving her such a generous gift, which made the goblin female feel ashamed to accept it, and she hesitated to reach out.

"Take it if I give it to you, Miss Cole."

At Allen's prompting, Albad took two rather light gifts from Allen and pushed them into Cole's arms.

"This gift of mine is not given for nothing. There are still too few legendary experts in the tribe. In the future, you must continue to work hard on education, take in more talented students and train them to become talents. This is how you repay your teacher."

Allen and the others knew that Cole's personality was not suitable for administrative or military work, so they let the simple, cheerful but powerful girl manage several academies in the tribal education system, and she even personally served as the dean of the Warrior Academy.

Kerr was quite content with this arrangement; she preferred being with energetic young people rather than outsmarting those cunning individuals.

Over the years, many legendary figures have emerged in the North, including spellcasters and knights. Most of them have received instruction and training from Kell, who provided them with invaluable experience and lessons, thus passing on some of Allen's knowledge.

"Even if you didn't say it, teacher, I would still pass on everything I've learned in my life to the warriors of the North!!"

With red-rimmed eyes, Kerr nodded repeatedly, responding in a very firm tone.

"That's good, I believe in you!!"

Allen smiled with relief, then with a wave of his hand produced two more items, which he placed on the desk and pushed toward Albad.

“I have sat in the position of chieftain my whole life, and now it is time for me to step down and hand over the reins to a more capable person. Today, in front of Cole, I am handing over to you the Divine Seal, which represents the power of our Green Field Tribe. When the final awards ceremony of this cooking competition is held, I will announce this news to the public.”

“Actually, I am only the nominal chieftain now. You have been handling all the affairs of the tribe for a long time. Announcing this now is just to make your position truly deserved, so don’t be modest.”

The golden divine seal in Allen's hand was the artifact he obtained after conquering the human kingdom, which later became the control core of the powerful maze that rebuilt Green Lake City. Originally, it was stored in a secret chamber of the underground temple, but Allen took it out this time as a symbolic act of transferring power.

"There's also this master-level magical dish—Eye of the Storm, whose effects match your talent as an electric mage. Now that Cole has obtained a dish, you, as my right-hand woman, naturally can't be left out."

“I am not a magician, and magic is not a popular practice in our wilderness. Your current strength is entirely due to your own efforts. As the chieftain, I have not only failed to provide you with more help, but I have also let the various trivial matters of the tribe delay your pursuit of magic. To be honest, I am actually somewhat ashamed.”

"But there's no other way. For the sake of my Green Field Clan, some goblins have to make sacrifices, and you and my child, precisely because of your talent and abilities, have to make even greater sacrifices."

"I hope that when you come to the end of your life, you will not have too much resentment towards me."

Albad hesitated to take the two items Allen had prepared for him on the table. The dwarf goblin mage, whose emotions were also fluctuating wildly, vaguely sensed that Allen's current actions seemed to have the implication of making his final arrangements.

"Clan leader..."