The ceremony of becoming a god was successfully concluded.
The number of those who have become gods in Great Xia has reached a total of thirty-four thousand!
But it's not over yet.
Lin Fan looked at the gods who were exuding the glory of their divine power. He picked up the microphone again and said solemnly: "First of all, I would like to congratulate you all on becoming a member of my Great Xia Divine Legion."
"Here, I have some small gifts for you."
Under the curious gazes of the soldiers, Lin Fan stretched out a hand.
"Crash!"
Amidst the crisp collision sound, divine crystals emitting divine power fell like waterfalls, and the stacked hills were even higher than the Great Wall of the North.
This is the divine crystal that Lin Fan got from the hands of mythical beasts and gods.
That's not all.
"Crash!"
Lao Zhu also stretched out a hand, and in an instant, the rolling divine crystals fell again.
Two hundred million divine crystals!
These were tricked by this deceiver from the God Realm with the gods. Although they were not as many as Lin Fan tricked him at once, the victory was continuous.
Moreover, new play methods are constantly being iterated, and as the number of people becoming gods increases, so does the number of manpower, and the revenue increases.
And now,
There are 810 million divine crystals in front of you!
The divine power contained within it is so majestic that even the world this time has the aura of divine power.
Even Shang Weitian on the side widened his eyes: "So many divine crystals?"
The soldiers also looked surprised: "This...is this for us?"
"Here are a total of 810 million divine crystals," Lin Fan said solemnly: "Members of the God-killing Army will each be distributed 10,000 divine crystals for training!"
"The God of Agriculture is about to come, and the war between the two major temples is about to break out. Don't do anything in the last period of time, just absorb the divine crystals and cooperate with practice to absorb them!"
"Every morning, I absorb at least one hundred yuan, and in the afternoon, I use the God-killing and Demon-Slaying Technique to practice against each other, or carry out the three major gods' plans to consolidate my strength."
For a moment, many gods opened their eyes wide.
"Ten thousand divine crystals per person? One hundred yuan a day?"
"Even a pig can become a god!"
"Thank you Commander-in-Chief for your feeding!"
"Did the Commander-in-Chief of this unlucky God Realm deceive the Divine Crystal again?"
An old god-god next to him looked at the new recruits who had just become gods with a complicated look on his face, and said with emotion: "You have come at a good time. We only distributed twenty god crystals a month back then."
Some of the old gods only felt the pressure gradually, and whispered: "We old gods have to work hard, otherwise if we widen this gap, we will soon be overtaken by those who have just become gods. That will be terrible."
It’s so embarrassing!”
This is simply like feeding pigs.
One hundred divine crystals a day is enough to absorb.
Once upon a time, the divine crystals in Great Xia were scarce, and coupled with the huge population, even if Lin Fan cheated and deceived the God Realm... ahem, after hard work, the divine crystals in exchange could only guarantee the warriors one hundred per month.
Block of divine crystals, progress is slow.
But now, Daxia's resources can finally compete with the temple!
No, to say arm wrestling is being modest.
Even in the temple, there are no elders who can do nothing but absorb the divine crystals every day. The elders are busy doing tasks all day long in exchange for the divine crystals.
This welfare package completely surpasses that of the temple.
There are also social security and personal insurance.
This does not exist in the God Realm. The Star Chamber of Commerce has proposed the concept of insurance before. The Assassin Temple fully supports this and stated: "This is great. As long as you dare to do this, I dare to make you bankrupt."
Just kidding, insurance, for the Assassin Temple, is like having its own bounty... You don't need others to issue tasks, you can just buy insurance for them yourself, and the main thing is to issue tasks yourself.
Don't even talk about the temple.
The Giant Spirit God and Expelling Locust on the side both stared wide-eyed. The Giant Spirit God said in disbelief: "You really get a salary, and the treatment is so good even for newly-become a god?"
"You should have told me earlier! If you had told me earlier, I would have been here earlier!"
Zilu on the side frowned: "Don't you have any salary?"
"How can there be any salary in heaven! How fresh!" The giant spirit god looked uncomfortable. What heaven is doing is simply exploitation! Immortals like them are not rewarded if they do well, and they have to be punished if they don't do well.
Those big guys sit high in the clouds, do nothing, and enjoy their faith.
As a result, when we arrived in Daxia, the new gods did nothing and just waited to be fed. The bosses worked in the God Realm to make money to support their families...
Lin Fan did this not to be blindly generous, but to expand the number of gods in Daxia as quickly as possible to make up for the lack of mid-level gods.
Although there are many gods in Daxia now, their foundation is still not comparable to that of the temple. The number of medium gods is very small, and the middle gods are the real mainstay, which determines the number of high gods and top powerhouses in the future.
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In fact, these divine crystals can also be used to cultivate the gods of Daxia. These 800 million divine crystals are enough to increase the strength of the gods of Daxia.
But Lin Fan knew deeply that true strength did not rely on one or two top experts, nor did it rely on the thirty or so gods of Great Xia.
Even thirty or fifteen level high gods cannot truly protect everyone in Daxia under the huge coalition of gods.
Only when the people of Daxia become truly strong, and only when everyone becomes a god, can they be truly powerful!
"In addition, 470 million divine crystals will be equally distributed to every Demigod Realm warrior, and citizens of Great Xia who have reached level seven or above will also receive official resource subsidies."
"I wish you all will become gods soon!"
The soldiers and civilians shouted excitedly: "Thank you so much, Commander-in-Chief!"
"Become a god soon!"
"Haha, two hundred divine crystals a day! With these resources, I will definitely become a god!" A semi-god warrior laughed excitedly, feeling confident that becoming a god was very close.
next moment.
"boom!!"
The pillar of divine power soars into the sky, and the dazzling godhead condenses behind him.
Lin Fan: "..."
"Okay, everyone. The ceremony of becoming a god is over." Lin Fan waved his hand.
The ceremony of becoming a god is over.
Many gods left happily to go through the procedures to join the Great Xia Divine Legion. The semi-god warriors were full of confidence and went back to practice with the mountain-like divine crystals, hoping to participate in the next god-making ceremony.
Supreme command center.
The gods of Daxia, as well as Shang Weitian, Mr. Jin, Mr. Chen and other high-level officials gathered together.
"Haha, I really didn't expect it. Thirty-four thousand. After this god-making ceremony, I, Daxia, will also have thirty-four thousand gods!"
Mr. Jin laughed loudly. The number of thirty-four thousand was really an exaggeration.
If you ignore the ratio of medium gods to high gods and just look at this number, although there is still a gap between the Thunder Temple, which is known as one hundred thousand gods and tens of thousands of high gods, it is still comparable to the Earth Temple, which has a deep foundation.
There are not many in the God Realm who can exceed this number. Any temple with thirty-four gods can be called a behemoth in the God Realm.
"And with so many resources to help with their cultivation, within a month, the strength of these new gods will reach at least the third level or above," Chique added: "And among the old gods, it is expected that there will be at least 5,000 mid-level gods.
"
They are all created with resources.
It is actually a bit difficult to cross the threshold between middle-level gods and low-level gods, and the gap between middle-level gods is also very large.
A tenth-level mid-level god is enough to suppress dozens of fifth-level mid-level gods.
The realm of middle gods seems to be ordinary, but in fact it is connected to high gods at the top and low gods at the bottom. Sometimes, although they are all middle gods, when they really fight, the gap should not be too big. Some middle gods can be called half-step high gods.
, some middle-level gods can be called half-step low-level gods.
But no matter what, the results of the plan to become a god are very good, and everyone is very happy.
Only Lin Fan didn't have the slightest smile on his face.
"In one month, the Temple of the God of Agriculture will come soon."
"In two months, the Aoki Temple will also discover this place."
"The total number of middle-level gods in the two temples is one thousand, and we can crush them in numbers. But even if five thousand newly promoted middle-level gods fight one against one, it is difficult to compare with those in the temple who have experienced hundreds of battles, and their strength is mostly at the seventh or eighth level.
There are even tenth-level intermediate gods. At most, they have a slight advantage."
"But those two temples, together with the high gods, are nearly a hundred."
As soon as these words came out, the smiles on everyone's faces gradually disappeared.
The gods are coming!
At this moment, everyone only felt more nervous.
"Let's arrange a battle plan," Brenda, who made an exception to join the meeting, said with a heavy face. "The European side is ready for battle and can share some of the pressure this time."
But what surprised Brenda was that Mr. Jin, Mr. Chen and others all looked at him complicatedly, as if they were unwilling to let Ou Fang share the pressure...
It’s actually completely different this time!
"Don't be nervous, there won't be a fight at all this time." Lin Fan smiled.
Brenda: "???"
"Surrender directly?" Brenda exclaimed and slowly stood up surrounded by thunder, "We have finally persisted until now... How can you Daxia surrender?"
If we want to vote, we, the European side, must vote first!
Your Majesty is about to fight to the death, why do you surrender first?
"No, it's not a vote." Lin Fan smiled, "Next, I will tell you about this arrangement plan for the God of Agriculture Temple!"
"The name of this plan is Allegiance to the God of Agriculture!"
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"What!!" Xiang Yu's face darkened: "Allegiance? Do you want me to be loyal to the gods?"
"Xiang Yu, calm down first." Xingye on the side said quickly: "Listen first and then talk."
"Haha, I am the Overlord. I would rather die than be loyal to the gods!" Xiang Yu sneered and tightened his grip on the Overlord's Spear, but then suddenly froze on the spot and nodded: "It's not a bad idea to listen to it first."
A dagger hung on his neck, Xingye nodded with satisfaction: "I still like to see you looking so calm."
Overlord Xiang Yu looked ugly.
Why are the younger generations of Daxia now more powerful than the other?
Lin Fan had already revealed his plan to Daxia's senior officials before, and he simply said: "The God of Agriculture Temple will arrive in one month, and the Aoki Temple will also arrive in two months."
"The total number of high-level gods in these two major temples is ninety-six!"
"Even if you take one alone, there are forty or fifty high gods, which is far beyond what we can resist!"
"So, we can't fight hard!"
Brenda's face was gloomy: "Then we can't surrender!"
"We will be loyal to the Temple of the God of Agriculture!" Lin Fan said solemnly: "But we will not fight for them. Our goal is to let the Temple of the God of Agriculture fight for us!"
Brenda was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Lin Fan explained: "The Temple of the God of Agriculture is now desperate. This is their last hiding place and their hope of rising again."
"When the Aoki Temple arrives, they will never sit still and wait for death, let alone allow the Aoki Temple to seize this plane!"
"They will fight for us!"
"And in this process, we only need to play their devout believers, human beings who are emaciated due to hunger and famine, desperately waiting for God to save them."
"When they come, we will bow our heads and bow down, we will shed tears of gratitude, and we will sing their praises loudly!"
"And in order to increase their strength and establish faith and conquer believers, they will show God's mercy, nourish the land with divine power, and cultivate it for us..."
Brenda took a breath.
Is this a plot against the gods?
This is treating the God of Agriculture as a farm tool!
For a moment, Brenda understood Lin Fan's thoughts and was even more shocked by Lin Fan's thoughts!
Who said you have to fight in the face of gods?
Daxia, it’s so dangerous!
Looking at this despicable and cunning Shura God, Brenda suddenly sympathized with the ambitious Farm Gods who were preparing to invade.
"Now, with the cooperation of the Locust King, all the crops in Daxia have been eaten away, and the fertility of the land has been wiped out. It's like experiencing a long famine." Lin Fan glanced at Brenda and said, "Brenda, you guys
Is there no food production in Europe now?"
Brenda on the side said with some pride and sadness: "No more. Not a single crop is gone."
Your Daxia is a man-made famine.
There is a real famine over there!
"Okay, then the next step will be easy." Lin Fan said: "In order to show that we were abandoned by the Ocean Temple, our faith was mostly broken, and we also experienced a plane of famine..."
"Mr. Chen, produce a large number of stickers with the ashes of the God of the Ocean, and let millions of people wear the badge of the Ocean Temple, pretending to be remaining believers."
"Shang Weitian will produce a large number of flags for the Ocean Temple, but most of them will be torn into pieces and scattered on the ground. It symbolizes broken faith."
"In addition, hanging up the emblem and flag of the Temple of Saturn, which is the pattern of wheat seedlings, symbolizes the hope of harvest. Build a number of totems to symbolize our extreme desire for harvest."
"When they come, we will be loyal to them, we will cry bitterly, we will play the role of emaciated victims suffering from famine, and we will be their devout believers!"
"It's ridiculous! As an overlord, how can I beg the gods! How can there be no reason not to fight when the gods come!" Overlord Xiang Yu sneered.
Lin Fan continued: "And they will show kindness to us, nourish the earth, and cultivate it with all their strength!"
The Overlord clasped his hands in his fists: "I am willing to be loyal to the God of Agriculture for all my life!"
joke.
If farm tools come to your doorstep, who would be willing to hit them?
They are here to help farm the land!
"Good plan! We are willing to take on a batch of them!" Faced with the gods, Brenda volunteered for the first time: "We can even let all the gods of agriculture come to our place!"
After all, there is a real famine over there.
Lin Fan waved his hands indignantly: "No, for such a dangerous matter, let Daxia accept all the gods of agriculture. I, Daxia, are willing to bear all risks!"
Brenda: “…”
"It's not that Daxia doesn't want you to have the God of Agriculture to help with production." Lin Fan explained helplessly: "Your
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There is not much arable land here, and other lands have also been washed to pieces by waves. If the gods of agriculture see it, their evaluation of our plane will be greatly reduced."
"At that time, they will not think that this is a rich and fertile land, and they will not fight a decisive battle with the Aoki Temple for this land."
"We want to show the most fertile land to the God of Agriculture so that the God of Agriculture cannot give up this land!"
"Here we have a reclaimed agricultural area in the central part of the country. The land is flat and suitable for farming."
"Furthermore, if the plan fails and the God of Agriculture notices something...if a war breaks out, with all due respect, your entire European side will not be able to fight back. That's forty-one high gods."
Brenda sighed: "That's it, I understand."
"Wait a minute." Brenda suddenly felt something was wrong, "The most important thing in your plan is to pretend to be a disaster victim..."
Brenda looked at everyone present complicatedly.
All of them are strong and strong, even Mr. Chen eats for nothing.
This shows how good the food in Daxia is lately.
They don't look like disaster victims at all.
"Are you sure you can pretend to be a disaster victim?" Brenda frowned.
"Mr. Jin, how about the honor guard our family has prepared?" Lin Fan looked at Mr. Jin.
Mr. Jin picked up the walkie-talkie: "Come in."
A group of young soldiers walked into the conference room.
Although I am not sallow and thin.
But it is also strong and strong.
"Old Jin, what are your instructions?" the soldier standing at the front said angrily.
No feeling of weakness from hunger.
Lin Fan shook his head. Although each of these soldiers was quite thin, they were solidly thin, with refined muscles under their military uniforms.
People who are not hungry have distracted eyes, disoriented faces, stiff movements, and slow thinking.
The feeling of hunger cannot be disguised. No matter how good the makeup is, even if the face is sallow and the cheeks are sunken, you can't escape the god of agriculture who is in charge of harvest and famine and has seen many hungry people.
"Didn't I tell you to eat less?" Mr. Jin scolded, "You are all so strong. How can the God of Agriculture believe that you have survived the famine?"
The leading soldier lowered his head in embarrassment: "Mr. Jin, we don't know why, but we just can't lose weight."
As he finished speaking, a bun fell out of his trouser pocket.
Lin Fan: "..."
"This brat... Oh, forget it," Jin Lao said helplessly: "I don't blame them. In order to make them lose weight, their training volume has tripled, but we can't let the soldiers go without eating...
Not to mention them, even I secretly eat something when I am hungry in the middle of the night..."
Daxia people have an innate fear of hunger.
Daxia people are not afraid of death or tiredness, but they are afraid of being hungry.
Fortunately, Lin Fan had another preparation.
"It's okay. I didn't want the soldiers to starve to lose weight. We are fighting famine. We can't create a famine to starve ourselves." Lin Fan waved his hand and turned to look at Brenda: "Brenda
, what’s the current situation there?”
"The situation is not good." Brenda sighed, "Because of your assistance and the wages of the nationals who come to work, no one in our area is starving to death. Most of them can barely eat, but there are also some who endure long-term hunger.
, one-fifth of the country’s citizens are so thin that they are out of shape. About 60 million people are suffering from chronic hunger.”
There was some complaint in her tone, but she also knew that Daxia had done her best to be kind and righteous.
You can't have others supporting you and then blame them for not supporting you enough.
If it hadn't been for Daxia, I think one-fifth of the European people would have survived.
Fortunately, there are people working in Daxia. Don’t underestimate the monthly salary for one person. Even if you only have a few hundred Daxia coins after paying off the debt, buying a few large bags of flour in Daxia and transporting it back is enough for a large family.
Monthly food.
Nowadays in Europe, anyone whose family has someone working in Daxia is enviable.
"Brenda, I know you feel uncomfortable. You feel that we in Daxia can't finish the food, but we don't support you strongly." Lin Fan looked at Brenda: "But now we need it."
"I, Daxia, will hire your citizens to come to Daxia when the God of Agriculture arrives, and act as the citizens of Daxia after experiencing famine, to welcome the God of Agriculture!"
"The old rules include food and accommodation. As for the salary...two thousand Daxia coins a month!"
This is the backup plan Lin Fan left behind before.
The reason why we deliberately do not provide large-scale assistance and sit back and watch the European people suffer from long-term hunger is just for today!
If there are always people who are going to go hungry, then Lin Fan thinks it would be better for the European people to go hungry.
"Two thousand?" Brenda nodded repeatedly: "Okay, that's great! But please tell them, it's only one thousand!"
