The Legendary Farmer's

The Legendary Farmer's
Chapter 22 - Secondary Euphoria


All UF has been prepared carefully. All sorts of possibilities had been calculated by their strategists very thoroughly. Three hundred more people had undergone training according to the training menu that was no doubt like hell. There were no words of playfulness in their minds and minds. Pain and fatigue are no longer complaints and lamentations. Like it or not they will accept it without any protest. All that they do to complete a mission that has not been completed for decades.


There is a saying that effort will never betray results. I don't know who first said those naive words? But for the UF force of more than three hundred people, those words are the truest truth in the world. They thought that way because what they had lived through all this time in the training center bore fruit. Attacking strategies that have been simulated hundreds of times have ended in success.


For Paijo what UF troops do is quite intelligent although previously had doubted it at the beginning of the attack that can be said to be a complete failure. Moreover, a dozen of their army members were killed in just an instant. Even Paijo also considered the action of their close range attacking line who mutilated the boss of this place as a suicide. The reason was of course because of the dark black monster's passive skill.


According to Babanyu's explanation, the lord of the black earth forest possessed a passive skill that was both terrifying and dangerous. A skill capable of making its owner multiply from that body piece would always be a catastrophe for all of his opponents. After knowing the figure has skills beyond reason, of course Paijo immediately showered pessimistic.


It is common knowledge that this type of multiplier skill will always be troublesome for anyone who is the opponent. What made it even more impossible to conquer was that his level of strength was exactly the same as the original. Simply put, the more chopped it will further strengthen the figure


those. In other words, UF forces that had previously excelled in numbers could be ascertained gradually will be outnumbered before finally destroyed completely.


But after seeing what was going on, Paijo turned optimistic. Confidence in the UF victory soared that he began to put admiration for the peace organization. For a moment there was no movement from the melee attackers who were mostly armed with swords. They waited and observed every part of the boss' body carefully. Their eyes are focused. There is no intention to distract.


"Now what? What are you guys gonna do?" Paijo was curious and enthusiastic.


"New strategy! Let's just take a look. Whether they can beat him or not." Babanyu responded while still observing the battlefield with Paijo.


The pieces of the body of the Black Earth Forest Boss simultaneously turned into clumps of slime-like liquid, black-colored and twitching like they were writhing. Each lump slowly enlarges and begins to form one limb after another. When it reaches a quarter of its original size, a ball the size of a volleyball is formed in the center of each blob. The ball is black and emits a purplish light in each part.


In the same second a shout suddenly echoed in the air, shrill sharply, breaking the silence that had smothered. The voice slid from the base of the throat of the humanoid figure of the lion who from the beginning was just observing from a distance.


"Now! Destroy those balls in one hit!"


Hearing the command, the entire members of the melee attackers simultaneously swung the weapons in each other's hands. Their movements were steady and fast, and there was no doubt at all. Hiss after hisses of incisions ran loudly a moment later before finally being replaced by a barrage of broken glass from smashing black balls. Clumps of black liquid broke and scattered in all directions. Wetting the soil and the body of surrounding UF members.


Having the threat disappear one by one in plain sight, a relieved and happy expression was instantly etched all over the face of the UF troops. A big smile on his lips. Triumphant cheers blur without any intention of stopping. No exception to their leader who could only watch from outside the protective wall.


"They really beat him" Babanyu commented. Admired at her every word. "This victory will go down in history."


Paijo who heard Babanyu's apron did not respond to anything. For Paijo Babanyu's comments are reasonable to say given the countless lives that have been stretched in this place. But behind all that, even though the euphoria was still bubbling in the chest, there was a hint of disappointment that plagued Paijo. A sense of disappointment that would most likely put him in danger. Or rather a disappointment that opened the gate of concern for his survival in the future. Yep. Paijo fears that he will be destroyed when he reports the failure of his mission to Dodoran. Just by imagining it Paijo's body shuddered violently.


Amid fears for his safety in front of the Owner of the Gear Shop, Paijo tried to turn his attention to UF troops who were still rejoicing in the middle of the battlefield. The atmosphere there was truly filled with happiness and gratitude. While being engrossed in observing the large group who still had no intention of going home, Paijo's gaze came to a halt on the grass-haired humanoid figure. The figure is wrapped in all-green clothes and is quite tight.


"It turns out he's great too." said Paijo. Admired at the figure that was the focus of his eyes. The figure is none other than the angel of his savior.


"Is your friend there?" Ask Babanyu.


"It can be said like that." Paijo replied casually. "I owe him my life. Maybe after this I should…"


Before Paijo could finish his speech, a light tremor suddenly felt under his feet. Something resembling an earthquake forced Paijo to stop his words. It also made him alert.


The same is true for all UF forces. The cheers that had previously slid cheerfully from the mouths of each member were now no longer heard. Their relaxed and relieved attitude was immediately replaced by vigilance. Everyone looked around, trying to figure out what was really going on. Their trained hands were again clutching weapons. Everyone gets ready with the best horses. Waiting for something that could at any time appear in front of the eye peluhan.


As an adventurer or a soldier who has been faced with a lot of fighting, whether it is at the training ground or in the middle of a mission must be able to assess the situation around him quickly. In just an instant their instincts would determine the level of danger that was lurking out there. This was happening to everyone around the Black Earth Forest valley, including Paijo and Babanyu, as well as the lion humanoid figure who was the leader of the UF's attacking force. They all had the same conclusion: extreme danger was targeting all UF forces still inside the protective dome.


"Everybody back! Run on! Get out of there!" shouted the Leader of the UF. Panic as well as horror clearly expressed on the face of the singer.


Hearing the command that was voiced so loudly, the entire UF army that had previously only kept silent on the spot rushed to take a thousand steps. Their legs stomped strongly and moved as fast as they could. Both long-range and close attackers, all moved in the direction they came before. No one cares about formations anymore. All were driven like they were being chased by death. There is no stopping or looking back. Fear and horror have penetrated into the deepest recesses of the soul. Their only desire right now, was to want to get out of the battlefield immediately.


Dear thousand dear, as quickly as any UF troops ran, their efforts ended in vain. As the distance with the protective dome only remained no more than three hundred meters, the ground before them suddenly suffered a great rift. Cracks formed and spread very quickly in all directions, forcing lifesaving measures to stop moving and sculpting in place. But that's just the beginning. A far more terrifying and unexpected thing by anyone was actually hiding under the crack.