Green Monster Epic

After supervising Albad to eat the magic dish 'Thunder Pool' and watching him enter the secret room for cultivation, Allen was relieved and retracted his consciousness that had been locking onto the other party's aura.

Having finished this matter, Allen finally stood up from the throne he had been sitting on for more than ten days, and immediately received the gaze of Zerang, who was serving beside him.

"Patriarch, are you going out now?"

"Yes!"

Allen nodded, but his mind was not on the temple envoys in the city who couldn't be driven away, but drifted to the distant wilderness.

"Since those guys won't leave for a while, then I should make some noise to let them understand my attitude!"

This celebration was held very smoothly, and even the cooking competition completely exceeded Allen's expectations. I believe that with the successful holding of this competition as a foundation, the next competition ten years later will definitely have more participants and a more resounding reputation than this one.

In particular, Allen showed off his superb cooking skills, and the effects produced by the dishes were also immediate. As long as chefs, tourists, and merchants have personally experienced this competition, I am afraid that no one will doubt Allen's 'God of Cookery' name that has been spread.

"Guard the home well, and report any situation to me immediately."

When Zerang received Allen's divine grace and directly raised his strength to the legendary level, the invisible spiritual connection between the two became more and more close. As long as Zerang calmed down and prayed sincerely, a prayer like a loud bell would immediately sound in Allen's sea of consciousness, and it would be difficult for Allen to ignore it even if he wanted to.

Moreover, Allen's understanding of Zerang's heart is becoming more and more thorough, as if this devout believer's heart and body are completely naked and open in front of him, and he can't hide any secrets at all.

For example, he is now thinking that after Allen leaves the underground temple, he will also sneak to the ground to bask in the sun to make up for the suffering of hiding underground for more than two months.

"Understood."

Zerang responded respectfully.

Along the maze-like roads of the underground, when Allen's figure set foot on the earth again, a round of crimson blood moon was hanging high in the sky, dyeing a mist generated by the temperature drop in the distance into a light red color.

Looking around and gazing at the magnificent city ten miles away, Allen pondered for a moment and then began to run on the vast land.

"... This return to the Northern Territory is not in vain!!"

"I didn't expect that the Northern Territory, which is described in legends as barren and bitterly cold, is actually richer than our tribe's territory."

"Who says it isn't!!"

In the vast wilderness, a winding road extends from south to north. Even after nightfall, there are post stations dotted around the commercial road, connecting the commercial road like a string of pearl necklaces.

The envoys who went north to participate in Allen's promotion to the Holy Rank mostly traveled in groups, only accompanying other delegations when they met them on the road.

When leaving, the delegations from various camps and forces contacted each other, taking the opportunity of traveling to digest the shock they received from the Greenwood Tribe in the north.

When the Yukatan Tribe's delegation returned, they joined forces with the Quila, Kadirong, and four or five other tribal delegations who were close to their tribe to go south. The mighty six or seven hundred-man delegation, plus some of the supplies they purchased in Green Lake Town, greatly reduced their speed, and after more than half a month, they had only traveled one or two thousand miles.

However, these mixed members did not show any anxiety or worry, because there was a demigod pillar and several legendary powerhouses sitting in their team. I am afraid that no one with no eyes would dare to disturb their team.

A group of warriors with different racial faces were chatting around a roaring bonfire to dispel the boredom and loneliness of guarding the night.

Just as a group of people were chatting enthusiastically, in the camp surrounded by dozens of carriages behind them, several powerful auras suddenly rose, and at the same time, bursts of whistling wind came from the camp, and several figures rose from the ground.

"..."

Demigod Pillar Marvin's pair of scimitars had already been unsheathed, and he stared solemnly at the direction they had come from during the day. A familiar aura was rapidly advancing from over a hundred miles away from the camp, and it would arrive in a dozen minutes.

Behind him, the five or six legendary powerhouses from his own camp also had hesitation and apprehension on their faces, after all, the owner of the aura who was approaching rapidly and unreservedly was not someone they were willing to offend.

"Where is Lord Allen going?"

In less than ten minutes, the face of the owner of the powerful aura that suddenly appeared in the north had already appeared in the eyes of the earth elf demigod assassin Marvin.

When he saw that the other party was heading straight for his camp, Marvin's heart sank, and the fluke in his heart was finally shattered, but he could only brace himself and pretend to be calm and greet him.

"I'm here to find you!!"

Allen was still more than five hundred meters away, but he already had a dark golden greatsword in his hand, locking onto the space where Marvin was and stabbing it from afar.

"Everyone else, get out of my way, or don't blame me for involving you!!"

"You are bullying people too much!!"

Marvin and the few powerhouses behind him faced the incoming majestic sword force, and their expressions and reactions were different. Some people hurriedly dodged to the surroundings, while others drew their weapons and made plans to fight back.

As for Marvin, the target, he wielded a pair of scimitars into a curtain of swords, not dodging or avoiding, but instead stepping forward and colliding directly with that swift sword style.

Boom!!

The raging wind that shot across the sky lifted the thin clouds above, and Marvin's pouncing figure also stopped after blocking Allen's stab.

At this time, Allen's figure had already arrived fifty meters away, dragging the heavy sword and standing quietly opposite Marvin.

"I wanted to compete with you a few days ago, but Lord Da Vinci and the others were blocking me. Today, the time and place are good, let's settle the matter that we didn't finish that day!!"

"But don't worry, as a member of the wilderness, I won't be as short-sighted and selfish as some guys, and I won't really take your life."

"So the few envoys behind Marvin, you'd better stand a little further away and don't get involved in the battle between us, otherwise I won't take responsibility if I accidentally injure you!"

"At that time, neither the alliance nor your tribe will be able to trouble me!!"

The indifferent and cold tone, when it entered everyone's ears, was like a ladle of ice water directly soaking into their hearts, hooking out their rationality. The few people looked at each other for more than ten eyes, and finally very cleverly moved away to the distance, freeing up space for the upcoming war.

The earth elf demigod Marvin's face was gloomy. Although he had expected that the few powerhouses behind him might all choose to leave, he naturally still had endless resentment and anger in his heart when they made their decision and no one stood up to support him.