Alan was in the dark clouds, and once again expanded the God of Cookery domain according to the previous movements, and his hands began to dance slowly and regularly.
Ignoring the lightning jumping in the clouds, he went straight towards Allen and struck his thin body fiercely. Every electric shock caused Allen's hair to sprout, and his muscles all over his body couldn't help but twitch.
Although this naturally generated lightning is not as powerful as the magic cast by legendary strongmen, it is by no means weaker than the magic cast by those high-level mages. Allen, who is maintaining a certain state, can resist this lightning strike with his physical body and enter the state at the same time. It is far more difficult than He imagined it was much bigger.
The arm muscles suddenly received an electric shock, causing an uncontrollable tremor. The movements immediately changed. Countless electric elements in the dark clouds that had begun to show signs of being controlled suddenly went berserk, and more lightning struck from all directions. Come on, even Allen, who is as powerful as a saint, can't help but feel a hint of threat.
Clang! !
The heavy sword bone cutter suddenly appeared in Allen's hand, and immediately let out a melodious dragon roar. The lightning that originally struck Allen suddenly seemed to be attracted by a magnet, and all shot towards the broad dark golden sword blade.
Zizzizi~
Endless electric elements undulated on the surface of the dark golden sword blade, but they could not cross the hilt and attack Allen's hands holding the big sword.
Buzzing~
The Bonecutter let out a clear groan, and a halo of light rippled slightly on the surface of the sword blade. After absorbing the vigorous electric energy, it slowly began to glow, and at the same time, a high temperature of thousands of degrees rose.
Allen then let go of his hands holding the heavy sword, and a magical scene appeared. The heavy sword, which weighed hundreds of pounds, was suspended in the air without any power to maintain it, completely violating the laws of nature.
Allen seemed to have anticipated this situation. With the heavy sword standing in front of him, helping him attract lightning from the dark clouds, he had a more stable environment and began to try next.
After taking a deep breath, Allen closed his eyes again, and once again fantasized about starting to cook in his mind. As the realm of the God of Cookery continued to expand, Allen also included this huge dark cloud that spanned several miles into his perception.
It's just that this time, controlling the abundant water and electricity elements in the dark clouds was more difficult than before. More than half a magic hour had passed, and Allen still couldn't make these elements move with his cooking skills.
After continuously changing several techniques for processing ingredients, what finally resulted was a fierce backlash from the infinite elements. I finally kneaded a huge cloud of water elements that gradually condensed in my hands like dough, but I didn't expect it to be attracted by a touch of it. With the addition of electric elements, the originally calm surface of the water cloud began to boil in an instant, contracting, undulating, and then expanding in front of Allen.
Bang! !
Water clouds several meters in size exploded, and huge amounts of water elements escaped Allen's control and ran around. The energy storm stirred up was almost comparable to a seventh-level magic. The impact of the explosion made Allen's body shake a few times. Down.
The surrounding clouds continued to drift into the distance in accordance with the laws of nature. Allen, who once again tasted the taste of failure, raised his head and looked in the direction of the dark clouds, but his eyes showed a fighting spirit that would never admit defeat.
Snap! !
Without the lightning strike, the light and heat on the Bonecutter's blade also faded away. When it fell into Allen's hand, a feeling of joy spread from the core of the epee to Allen's heart, just like a gluttonous eater who had a full meal. Feeling comfortable after the pause, Allen's anger flowed into the heavy sword more smoothly, and the sigils and spell models inside the blade became more stable.
The cumulonimbus cloud just now, because of Allen's harassment, the water element and electricity element it carried were almost dissipated. It could have dropped a heavy rain on this land, but now the rainfall is not even a light rain, Maomao. The drizzle drifted down to form thin lines of white mist, filling the entire wilderness.
Seeing that this cloud could no longer meet the requirements he wanted to try, Allen re-entered the state of third vision and began to look for other suitable clouds around him, until he found another dark cloud taking shape in the direction he came from. .
call! !
Allen's figure flashed, and his whole body was shot out again like a cannonball.
Go ahead and continue chasing that new layer of cumulonimbus clouds.
Over the next more than a year, the farmers of the Green Field Tribe began to notice some anomalies. Originally, a new stable natural weather had formed in the plains, but recently there seemed to have been considerable changes. The duration of the sun's rays had increased for several times. There are signs of a return from a hundred years ago, but there are far fewer rain clouds falling in the sky.
There are even rare signs of drought in many places, and the streams that grow like capillaries are gradually drying up. For a while, many scholars and druids from the Green Field tribe who specialize in astronomical phenomena and agriculture were shocked. Start walking into the wilderness to find out why.
They would not have thought that there is a figure constantly chasing the traces of rain clouds on this land, and using magical means to eliminate the rain clouds that should have fallen on the earth, and then migrate to other lands.
The long chase gave Allen a sense of vicissitudes, but it also made his method of manipulating the huge magical elements in the rain clouds more and more successful.
The rain cloud that stretched for about ten miles in front of him slowly began to rotate like a black streamer with Allen's position as the center of the circle under the movements of Allen's arms holding an iron pot and a spatula.
More than half a magic hour passed, and this huge black cloud gradually turned into the shape of a land typhoon. As the rain clouds rotated counterclockwise, streams of breeze also rose from the silent land on the ground.
The breeze kept accelerating, chasing the speed of the clouds above, turning into a strong wind, and then crossing over from the strong wind to the level of a hurricane. Along the way, countless trees were toppled by the strong wind, and countless fallen leaves and branches were swept up into the sky.
The insects, ants, birds and beasts that have become accustomed to living in this jungle climate have never seen such a ferocious and terrifying wind. They are huddled in their own nests and underground caves, shivering, hoping that this huge natural disaster will pass as soon as possible. . The strong wind came and stopped quickly, and the strange weather was unpredictable. The few outsiders who were adventuring and wandering in this land took advantage of the rare calm and stuck their heads out to look up at the sky, with sad and curious eyes. Staring at the strange dark cloud above my head that was flat without a single wrinkle.
Lightning flashed and thundered deep in the dark clouds. The Bonecutter stood in front of Allen and greedily absorbed all the flashing lightning around it into its sword body. Wei Zheng kept waving the kitchen utensils, seemingly dancing a war dance, but actually manipulating the huge giant in a thrilling manner. Allen, who gradually condensed the physical chaotic magic power in the cloud, escorted him.
Above the iron pot with a diameter of less than one meter, a gray-white cloud with a diameter of more than five meters floated. As Allen used the spatula again and again to stir the round gray-white cloud, the cloud slowly converged inward.
Every time it converges, the clouds become whiter in color and darker in inner concentration. When the five-meter-plus clouds at the back converge to just over one meter, the clouds that appear to be in the shape of a sphere gradually become A white milky water ball.
On the surface of the water polo, there are electric snakes swimming from time to time, just like swimming fish living freely in the milky white liquid.
At this time, Allen, who had been dancing two or three magic spells in a row, was gradually dripping with sweat on his face. With his current strength as a saint, his actions at this moment were even more tiring than if he had been fighting with all his strength for a whole day.
In particular, his seemingly huge mental power was already showing signs of drying up in just two or three magic hours because he had to exert all his efforts to control the condensed surging natural magic power, but he did not dare to relax at all. , still squeezing his own sea of consciousness, investing every ounce of his new spiritual power into controlling high-concentration magic power.
Only then did Allen realize how lucky he was to be able to control the huge amount of magic clouds attracted by the magic tide at the cooking competition finals and treat them as ingredients.
The chaotic magic power he currently controls is far less than one-tenth of the original cloud of magic power. It has already made it difficult for Allen to survive. There are signs of collapse at any time. He can't imagine what he could do at that time. Being able to control and process such a huge mass of magic power so calmly and decompose it into pure single-line magic power condensation.
"Damn!!"
When the Chaos Magical Sphere was once again condensed to the point where the iron pot could hold it, Allen's spatula in his right hand was just about to reach into the ball and stir it.
Suddenly, as the mental power emerging from the sea of consciousness in the brain suddenly stopped and became unsustainable, the surface of the originally round water ball suddenly began to twist and deform, and the internal balance was immediately broken.
boom! !
Allen pointed out that he had time to throw out the legendary iron pot and spatula. At the same time, he turned around with his free right hand and grabbed the heavy sword beside him and dragged it to his chest. A majestic and ruthless shock wave surged in front of his eyes. Come on, it was also mixed with various magics formed by countless ice arrows, water arrows, electric snakes and other mixed magic powers, which directly blew Allen away.
Allen, who was in a mess and his eyes looked tired at night, was pushed a hundred meters away by the shock wave that mixed the magical power of various systems. Thick dark clouds also dispersed in this shock wave, and the sky was suddenly overturned by dark clouds. It turned into a clear sky, which caused the creatures living here on the ground to be surprised and cautiously walked out of their hiding places.
"well!!"
Allen was a little decadent, but not discouraged. He had experienced countless failures in his life, and now this setback was nothing at all.
But when he thought that the progress over the past year was far less than he expected, a dark cloud shrouded his heart. He had agreed with all parties to come up with the mature formula and the magical dish in thirty years. Promise, now it seems that I was a little optimistic at that time.
After more than a year of running around and experimenting non-stop, Allen has gradually transformed into energy so that his body will naturally not feel tired, but he cannot easily erase the fatigue from his mind.
Feeling that the Fortress of Fat was not far away from where he was, and thinking that he had not been to the most remote and lonely fortress group of this tribe for a long time, Allen simply dropped to the ground and walked towards the Fortress of Fat.
The environment here has completely changed. Once upon a time, this land was a desert, with almost no trace of animals or plants. Now, hundreds of years later, it has become a swamp, and the aquatic plants sown by the druids are still attracted to it. The various aquatic animals that come here make the place full of life.
Looking into the distance, there are green and smooth water mirrors everywhere. Behind each mirror is a wide lake. Countless water birds are playing on the shore and in the lake, singing a noisy symphony.
hold head high! !
A majestic voice sounded in the distance, and then a crowd of birds circled on the horizon. Allen's consciousness moved when he heard the sound, and then he saw a two-headed flying dragon over a lake dozens of miles away covering an area of dozens of miles. He paddled across the water, holding a hundred-pound fish in his claws, and flew toward the Mansha Mountains in the west.
Allen also did not expect that there would already be a natural group of monsters such as the two-headed flying dragon existing in their land. I am afraid that the adventurers who are active in the green field will follow their traces and come to them in the near future. Launch a crazy pursuit, just to obtain their valuable materials, or the dragon eggs they reproduce.
"Perhaps it is necessary to have this two-headed flying dragon in captivity and form a team of flying knights in the tribal army in the future!"
When Allen saw the two-headed flying dragon, the first thing that came to his mind was not its own value, but whether its existence could bring benefits to the tribe.
With his current status and horizons, the wealth represented by a mere high-level monster has long been ignored by him, and he is too lazy to strangle it.
"I'll have to talk to Arbad and the others later. This attempt is not impossible."
There is no shortage of druids in the tribe who can communicate with animals, and I heard that the Orc Empire has a tradition of domesticating two-headed flying dragons. It can be seen that this flying dragon can communicate with the taming place. With the current conditions of the thousands of miles of water around Fate Fortress, it can support thousands of animals. The pressure in Qian Feilong's lair is not that great.
The air becomes more humid as you go west, and with just a wave of your hand, a faint white mist can be stirred up by just the wind of a fist. As Allen walks on the broad road connecting Auror Town, Green Lake City and Fate Fortress, there is gradually more fog around him. It is connected to a man-made field, where aquatic crops such as rice, taro, lotus root, etc. are planted, providing Green Lake City with many excellent sources of food.
Soon, a rolling mountain line began to appear on the distant horizon, but it suddenly broke off at one point, revealing a
This wide gap is the Fat Canyon that the Green Field tribe spent countless manpower, resources and time to dig out.
There are goblins or farmers of other races busy in the fields. When Allen comes to the remote fortress alone and walks on the road, they can't help but take a sneak peek, muttering in their hearts what the unlucky guy has done. He was sent to this humid and remote fortress because of his problems.
