Yang Weite was praying under a giant tree with a group of farmers.
This is the World Tree planted by Yang Weite, based on the hearts of farmers and planted in the minds of everyone.
As long as farmers are cultivating the land, producing food, and multiplying the population, the World Tree will continue to grow.
It's a pity that farmers can't sustain their farming until a certain point.
Natural disasters, wars and disputes, plagues and diseases, and finally the population is completely lost, and there will be another round.
Finally, we have stumbled into modern times, and finally we no longer have to worry about natural disasters, plagues, famines and droughts.
However, due to industrialization, only one-tenth of the people are farming, or even only three to five percent.
The population under industrialization is unwilling to reproduce.
Because unlike farmers, we all need family labor.
On the contrary, it is too difficult to raise a child to meet the standards of industrialization, more than ten times more difficult than it was for farmers in the past.
A farmer only needs to raise a child until he is 6 years old, or even 5 years old, and he can work in the yard and help the family.
At the age of 6, there is an extra labor force to make money to support the family. Naturally, they can have as many children as they can.
The same cannot be said for industrialization. You have to raise your children until they are at least 16 years old before you can enter a factory.
The gap between a 6-year-old and a 16-year-old is too big.
A couple gets married at the age of 20 and has five children every two years until they are 30. Only the first four years are hard. By the fifth year, the eldest child can take care of his younger sister and younger brother.
By the age of 35, couples are much more relaxed and do many things as a family.
It is much more convenient to do farm work than for a family with only one child.
Especially when it comes to clan, power, and voice...
Yang Weite felt particularly helpless when he thought of this. The population would not continue to multiply indefinitely.
However, World Tree can only exert its greatest power if it has a large population.
It comes from the power of the human heart.
There are only a few people, so the power is naturally limited.
“There are still too few people.
"
Yang Weite looked at the rats in the sky, they were being caught in spider webs.
However, the next moment there were more rats, they bit through the spider webs, ate the spiders, and continued to attack the giant tree.
The giant tree began to secrete repellent, and some rats died.
However, the rats are still endless.
"Angel, why are there so many mice in the sky?" A farmer looked at the sky worriedly.
"That's because there are more rats underground." Yang Weite shook his head.
He knew exactly where the rats came from.
It comes from people's fear and panic, and it is an evil projection of the real world.
As long as people still have the shadow of rats in their hearts, they will continue to exist.
This is exactly the clever way of playing Black Book.
It came from the outside world, and although it was powerful, it was inconvenient to replenish it, so it borrowed the strength of the local people to attack the local people.
He has read a lot of colonial history.
In fact, it was difficult for the colonists to kill all the indigenous people. They were small in number, and they were outsiders, so they were not accustomed to the local environment.
They often resort to using a small number of interests to provoke division among the indigenous people and kill another group.
Only when your own people kill your own people will you be more efficient.
If the indigenous people are united and have formal unity, it will be difficult to kill them all. The colonists often have no choice but to compromise and use agents to rule the indigenous people and obtain benefits.
Black Book adopts this approach.
It chose the big rat with a heart filled with evil, and used it as a fulcrum to leverage the power of the world.
Yang Weite looked at the giant skeleton that stayed in place after killing the Goblin Demon God.
This is the original power in this world.
If you use it to cultivate the world tree, you can achieve great unity in power.
That black book might be able to beat him.
It can even go the other way, seize the Black Book, and seal it within the World Tree.
Thinking of this, he ordered a farmer: "Hurry to the Xiangtania area, find the giant skeleton, awaken it with the blood of God's blood, and let it understand that only by becoming fertilizer for the giant tree can it defeat the enemy."
Bone meal is one of the best fertilizers. It contains a variety of rare elements and is rich in nitrogen and phosphorus. People along the coast often grind fish bones into powder and use it as fertilizer.
With the help of this symbol, the giant's bones can become fertilizer for the World Tree.
The farmer agreed.
Then he closed his eyes, as if sensing something.
Then he opened his eyes and used a positioning teleportation skill.
The next moment he came to Wen Rensheng's side.
This is naturally because the bloodline of God is here.
It turns out that these farmers have long since become full-level players, which is level 99, the full level of Darkness.
"If you want this world to calm down again, if you want to continue your previous life, come with me and donate your blood to awaken the bones of God. Descendants of God, they are your ancestors."
The farmer said to those who were kneeling down to beg Wen Rensheng.
"No, our ancestral bloodline tells us that we only need to pray to the gods in front of us. Why should we sacrifice blood?" a vendor retorted.
"Yes, the real God is here, who wants to believe in a skeleton?" Another businessman shook his head.
Only a few farmers were hesitant there.
Bloodline told them that the colleague in front of them was right.
But the hope that was so close made them not want to leave.
If they sacrifice their blood but fail to defeat the enemy, will they still be forgiven by God for choosing to betray the New God?
"You cowards, you cowards, you people who have forgotten the glory of your ancestors!" The farmer was worried.
He didn't have time to wait, the angel and his companions were supporting him with difficulty.
The giant tree may be eaten down by rats at any time.
The mice have chewed through the bark and are heading towards the xylem.
When they gnaw through the heart of the tree, the giant tree will collapse.
The entire world will have no hope and will become a ruin in the void, just like the scene they saw when they reached full level...
In the endless pitch-black void, abandoned worlds scattered with faint starlight floated one after another.
They have been forgotten by people. Occasionally, a few lives are born and then die quickly.
No one remembers them anymore.
In people's eyes, only the most popular worlds are seen.
Farmers absolutely do not want their world to fall into that state.
This means that their hard work, hard work in reproduction, and hard work in frugality have all become a joke.
If I had known this, why would uu have to raise those children while reading a book? I could just eat enough and then sleep to death.
The farmer grabbed the hawker who talked back to him and took him away.
No matter what, we have to arrest someone, and we should arrest the person with the highest hatred.
Wen Rensheng turned around and looked at the farce.
"God, I will build you a statue!"
"God, save me."
The vendor hurriedly begged Wen Rensheng.
"How are you going to build a statue? Your entire wealth is less than a silver thaler, and you don't even have the money to build a stone monument." Wen Rensheng said in a very down-to-earth manner.
This is how down-to-earth Western gods are.
Hermes also felt depressed because his statue was just a head addition.
"I will work hard to make money and have children. I will pass down the construction of statues as a family rule. My sons, grandsons, and descendants are all building them. Sooner or later, they will be completed." The vendor said seriously.
