Heavy raindrops fell from high altitude.
The first rare heavy rain in nine years of wasteland covered the entire new continent, throwing it to every corner.
The center of the New World, Tianyuan territory.
At the top of the first sky-supporting wall, Chen Shen was wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella, quietly looking at the dark evolvers in the distance.
Following him were Feng Tianmin and Feng Long, as well as fishmen from the Northern Military Region, as well as some refugees who had recently joined the territory.
At this time, everyone was looking into the distance in silence, quietly thinking about the chances of winning between the two sides.
"These evolvers have been gathering for several days. They are under the control of the Divine Court. They did not choose to attack directly, but quietly blocked here to exert pressure. I am afraid they want to wait for us to be unable to resist and test it first."
A heroic man on the far right said in a deep voice.
This person's name is Lei Guan, and he is a talent that was discovered after the Tianyuan Territory gathered a large population recently.
There are now hundreds of thousands of refugees who have gathered together and are willing to fight, divided into ten large camps of tens of thousands of people.
And Lei Guan has now been promoted to the commander of one of the battalions by Feng Tianmin, who can lead a war-worthy army and make up for the shortage of management talents.
"The divine power barrier that is now shrouded in the sky is very smart and does not shroud the top of our sky wall."
"They used the wall as a barrier and retreated nearly fifty kilometers before they were willing to deploy the barrier. It just shows that these people don't want to start a war now. However, they have gathered more than 100,000 people. If the number continues to increase, it may not be good."
Another man with a similar build to Lei Guan but a gentle temperament spoke.
His name is Liang Yangping, and he is the lord of Kaiyang Territory within the Hundred Territories of the Wasteland.
Since Kaiyang Territory was destroyed and occupied by Shenting some time ago, he could only choose to join Tianyuan Territory with the remaining territorial residents and become a part of the resistance against Shenting.
"If it hadn't been raining in the past two days, maybe we could go out today to test their bottom line and combat effectiveness. The heavy rain has not stopped yet, so we still have to think twice about how to deal with it."
The war is imminent, and Feng Long has now left his previous commanding position and started leading an army again.
At this time, he spoke, and everyone couldn't help but look at Feng Tianmin and Chen Shen, who were standing in the center of the field.
"Where is County Magistrate Su now, and how many days until he comes back?" Chen Shen turned to look at the worried Feng Tianmin and asked.
Now the territory is also divided into two factions.
The cautious faction is led by the original generals of Tianyuan Territory, and the offensive faction is led by the refugee organizations that have migrated in.
As Shenting stationed the evolvers outside the wall, the two factions quarreled more and more frequently. If they could not find a good outlet to vent these quarrels, I am afraid that as soon as there was a defeat, conflicts would first break out within the Tianyuan territory.
Therefore, there must be someone who can stand up and neutralize the opinions of the two factions, and this person must also have a certain degree of prestige and status.
After much deliberation, he and Feng Tianmin had too much say. Just speaking could determine the direction of the next war.
On the contrary, Su Youzong, a legendary refugee, not only has a status in the Tianyuan territory, but also has the recognition and affirmation of the refugees, so he is the best candidate.
"We have contacted County Magistrate Su before, and now he has less than a week to go. However, the weather is bad now, and it may be delayed for several days because of the heavy rain." Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly went forward to report.
"Then just wait. In any case, County Magistrate Su doesn't have one." Chen Shen nodded and was about to give instructions.
Suddenly, at the entrance behind the wall, a male liaison officer in charge of information liaison quickly walked in.
"Mayor Chen, sorry, Shenting has launched a general attack on Longqi territory!"
"What?" The rain was so heavy that Chen Shen couldn't hear clearly at the first time.
The next second, the liaison officer repeated it loudly.
Boom.
As thunder sounded in the sky, the city wall was noisy for a while, like a busy city.
Of the three major territories, only the Dragon Banner territory is now struggling to support itself, trying to keep the last bit of light as bright as possible.
Everyone thought that the Divine Court would fall in the Tianyuan territory for the first time, but unexpectedly, they actually did the opposite and focused their battle on the Longqi territory first.
"The Shenting launched the general attack in the early morning. Judging by the time, it should be over by now."
"Quickly, mobilize all our liaison forces. No matter what, we must report the battle situation as soon as possible!" Chen Shen took a breath and seemed to have thought of something: "Also, tell County Magistrate Su immediately about the news."
"Yes!" The liaison officer nodded and left in a hurry in the rain.
It is hard to imagine how terrible the impact it would have on the current situation if Shenting was at a disadvantage in this general attack, or even defeated.
Even if Shenting is smart, they only need to wait until all three major territories have fallen and slowly eat away at the remaining human positions.
By then, even if they don't take the initiative to attack, the Tianyuan territory will be slowly forced into a slow death process.
"No wait, now that Shenting has begun a general offensive, as long as the news is confirmed to be true, we can no longer sit back and watch them continue to station troops."
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. As soon as the heavy rain stops, we will immediately launch a test attack!"
Feng Tianmin's squinted eyes slowly widened. He reached into his trouser pocket, took out a mobile phone-like device, read the message, and made a decision.
"Commander Deben is also coming back. He will personally direct this battle."
"Commander Deben?" Seeing that all the veterans of Tianyuan Territory had their eyes widened, the dozen or so people who had just joined were suddenly confused.
But the next second, they all reacted at the same time, with incredible expressions on their faces.
"Isn't that person dead?"
"How is it possible? We are not dead, how could he die?" Feng Tianmin showed a cheerful smile: "After so many years, he is willing to come back this time, our County Magistrate Su will also be remembered as the first meritorious service!"
"He should be the first to do it!" After hearing the news, Chen Shen also showed a relaxed smile that he had not seen for a long time.
It is difficult to support a single tree, and it has reached a critical moment of life and death. The accumulated heritage of Tianyuan Territory finally begins to appear in front of the world.
Presumably Shenting also knew about this, so they set their first target on the Dragon Banner territory.
As long as Lord Su Chan returns to the territory, the Tianyuan Territory will no longer have any weaknesses, and will be able to explode into its strongest combat power in an instant!
The dry plain land that has experienced a winter greedily absorbs the rain that falls from the sky.
Many places on the plain have been washed away by water and turned into swamps, with sunken ponds and small lakes everywhere.
If it hadn't been for the disaster, the attack from the Divine Court, or the zombie-like wave of evolvers.
Such abundant rain will surely allow the land to retain more moisture, ushering in a more fruitful summer and autumn.
A high ground on the floodplain.
The temporary migration team has not moved forward for two days, quietly waiting for the heavy rain to end.
In a large tent in the center of the highland, Su Weiyi, Yue Fa, Yan Xiangfei, Liu Xian, Bao Lei, Zhou Xun and more than a dozen people gathered in front of the hot pot in the center of the tent, chatting warmly.
Of course, this long-lost rest of prosperity doesn’t just happen here.
The other tents in the camp were more or less performing this scene at this time.
No matter big or small, young or old, almost everyone received a supply package, which contained enough food for one person for a month.
These supplies were the result of Sumo's decision to lead people to break through Shenting's base stationed nearby after taking down Hu Luo and Yu Yu, two of Shenting's capable generals in the north.
"Hey, where's Mr. Su? Why hasn't he come yet after calling him for so long?" Yue Fa picked up the small wine glass, took a satisfied sip and asked in confusion.
"Mr. Yue, my master has taken people to supervise the distribution of supplies. He should be back soon." Zhou Xun, who was preparing the ingredients, raised his head and replied.
But before he could finish speaking, the tent door was opened, and Somo wearing a black raincoat strode in.
"Why, are you waiting for me?"
"Who is waiting for you? You must be lucky and just caught up." Su Mo joked, and Yue Fa curled his lips and complained, which made everyone laugh.
Even Yan Xiangfei and Liu Xian showed relieved smiles.
Compared with the solemn atmosphere in the camp a few days ago, now that they have chosen to delegate power, the number of people in the migration team is increasing day by day.
Moreover, the management and atmosphere of the team are also countless times better than before.
Of course, Su Mo himself didn't want to manage the team, but after accidentally meeting Su's father and Yue Fa, his mentality immediately changed.
He was worried about leaving the safety of the camp to Yan Xiang Fei, and only felt a little relieved after he had it in his hands.
"It seems that this rain will stop in a day or two. The intensity of the rain is already getting lighter." He put down the tarp, went into the tent compartment, took off his raincoat, and changed into a slightly lighter suit.
After putting on dry clothes, Somo strode out.
"It doesn't matter, I didn't expect you, Youzong, to have such means to expel the cursed tiger gene." Su Weiyi was in a very good mood. He stood up and pulled Sumora beside him and sat down before saying: "Now we just need to ensure that we can return safely.
When arriving in the territory, no matter what time it is, safety is the most important thing."
"That's right, that's right." Su Mo smiled awkwardly and could only nod along.
This embarrassment, which had been expected for a long time, actually happened after the father and son met.
With the identity of Su Youzong and the restrictions of the game, he did not dare to reveal his identity.
If Sumo hadn't strongly refused six days ago, he would have considered himself a junior.
Otherwise, under the influence of Poseidon believers, Su Weiyi would even come to call him brother.
"Haha, Weiyi, don't think that this boy Su is just an ordinary guy, you think he is a kind-hearted master."
"He started using his hands, but he was even more ruthless than my old Yue." Thinking of Sumo's ruthless methods when everyone rushed into the Shenting base, Yue Fa shook his head helplessly.
Practicing martial arts without practicing kungfu will lead to nothing.
He has seen too many martial arts geniuses in his life, and even the geniuses who only need to watch him demonstrate Yue's gun once have seen him more than once.
But only Su Youzong in front of him, Yue Fa couldn't see through him.
It's not the mysterious ocean power blessing, but the other party's understanding of the "Su Family Gun", which is simply beyond the knowledge he should have at his age.
"It's all about self-protection. I just want to live a stable life in the wasteland." Sumo picked up the wine glass, swallowed a mouthful of spicy white wine to moisten his throat, and sighed:
"If it weren't for the chaos in the wasteland, how could such an ordinary life become a luxury?"
When the supplies were distributed just now, almost every refugee who received the supply packages was moved to kneel down and kowtow to him.
Even if Somo tried his best to stop it, they were still worried and uneasy, and they had to make some contribution to the camp before they dared to accept the supplies with peace of mind.
For ordinary people living in peaceful times, such chaos is unimaginable.
Even though Soma had traveled a year from the wasteland, he still felt an indescribable feeling of pity.
"Eat, let's take a rest early today and prepare ourselves to continue on the road tomorrow."
As Zhou Xun brought the last plate of chopped beef, and people gathered around the hot pot, the atmosphere gradually became lively.
After a while, eat and wipe it clean until your stomach feels full.
Coming out of the central tent, Somo walked slowly in the heavy rain.
Meetings between relatives are sometimes so strange.
When I didn’t see it, I thought about it day and night.
When I actually saw it, I felt an indescribable sense of peace of mind.
It is a very strange feeling that can soothe all the anxiety and violence in the heart and make people calm down completely.
If it weren't for the coming disaster of the corpse tide and the five great ancestral gods who were eyeing him, Somo would have even wanted to slow down time and stay here quietly until the end of the ruins time.
But obviously, the game will not let him do this, and the situation is constantly forcing him to perform his role quickly.
The cursed tiger gene in Father Su is the best example.
The Demon Soul Clan unknowingly infiltrated the management of the Longqi Territory. If Oreo hadn't been alert and regained a little strength after gaining followers, he could have taken action in time at the critical moment.
Otherwise, how could Father Su now have the opportunity to sit here and talk and laugh with him.
Link by link, with the double protection of Oreo and Moore, Su Mo is not worried about the safety of Su Ma and Su Chan.
But over in the territory, the blood sacrifice formations that were being prepared by the increasingly hoarded evolvers made it impossible for him to sleep peacefully every night.
"Gods. In the end, the biggest enemy is the gods. I must quickly understand the nature of these gods." Thinking while walking, Soma chose to put aside other distracting thoughts in his mind.
Counting Lance's statue and the fourth-level divine statue obtained subsequently.
During the previous attack on the Shenting base, he obtained three more second-level statues and five first-level statues.
It's just that these statues are a little different from what he imagined. Not all of them have the same sanity as Lance and have divine realms that people can enter.
Among the nine statues, except for Lance, only the fourth-level statue can summon him to enter the divine realm.
Moreover, there are still some big problems in this divine realm, waiting for him to discover them.
After a while, he returned to his tent.
Soma sat beside the bed, pulled out the box under the bed and opened it. Inside, there were all the statues wrapped in cloth.
First taking out Lance's and putting it aside, Somo raised his hand and took out the fourth-level statue through the cloth.
Touching it slowly, a feeling of dizziness came.
When Somo woke up and regained his sight, he was indeed in the sky above the camp as before.
Yes, this fourth-level statue does not have an independent divine domain that people can enter, but using it can leverage the entire world of ruins.
If you have to use an analogy, you can think of the entire world of ruins as a huge computer.
The owner of God's Domain has 100% management authority over the computer and is an administrator account.
The use of these fourth-level statues is like a guest account, with other permissions allowed by an administrator.
"I'm not sure whether what Lance ate at that time was the consciousness inside the statue. Moreover, he was unwilling to tell me and denied it every time I asked."
"But without consciousness, I am qualified to occupy this statue."
After looking down for a while, Somo slowly closed his eyes and exited the perspective fixed in the sky.
Call the system to identify the fourth-level statue in your hand.
After a pause, the upgrade panel that had appeared several times reappeared.
Only this time, Sumo didn't look at other ordinary options or those high-priced options that he simply couldn't afford.
There was only one thing he was looking at.
An option full of temptation!
[Upgrade Option 6]: Transform the ownerless divine power statue, reconstruct it into the original statue, and become the host's mark in the current world. After the transformation is completed, the host can easily obtain and use hundreds of kinds of tools by simply paying the corresponding survival points.
Miraculous use. Upgrade requires: Ocean power * 1000 consumption units. The number of false believers in the current world is > 25,000,000, pan-believers > 5,000,000, true believers > 500,000, and fanatic believers > 50,000.
This chapter has been completed!