Chapter 1003 God Metaphor (Part 1)

Almost at the same time, the foggy plane

The main world and the foggy world are closely related, but the most real side is always the main world.

In Romon's view, the foggy world can only be regarded as a branch world of this system, and is far inferior to the main world in terms of resources and environment.

Before, the territories did not disturb each other, and even if there was a fight, it would not be so serious that they would be destroyed. Therefore, although resources and food are scarce, all territories can still be maintained.

But since the emergence of the God of Romon, the superficial peace that the world has maintained for a long time has been broken.

Although the lightning strike made the gods understand the awakening of some kind of terrifying existence and no one dared to move, the nobles did not know.

The disappearance of one territory after another caused many nobles in the territory to panic. They began to hoard food and step up their preparations, fearing that the next one would be destroyed would be themselves.

The fear has caused many nobles to fall on the brink of madness, and those who are hurt will always be civilians.

At this time, the fog plane has a deviation from the main world. The climate of the main world is warm, which is the first season of autumn. In the fog world, it is already snowy winter.

In December, the weather is cold, and the streams, lakes or other water sources on the ground are all frozen. Many animals begin to hide and hibernate, and all kinds of plants are decayed and dying. However, humans must continue to survive on such days, but the reduction of resources makes human life difficult.

It just so happened that it had snowed heavily in many places these days, and there were people who died of cold and starvation in the territory of many principalities.

A breath of fear began to spread in this world.

Although silent, it has been deeply engraved into the hearts of many poor people and has become an indelible shadow.

In this case, there is an exception to this country, which is a new principality established based on the territories ruled by Sarant.

This principality has a vast land and a population of 200,000. The entire principality presents a vibrant scene.

The Sarante territory at this time has long ceased to exist because it had eroded multiple territories before and collected them into its own territory. Now, this political whole with the Lord Romon as its main object of faith has become a country called the "Dude of Sarante".

The former Viscount Sarante has now become a great duke and has his own king throne, and the Pope Kanrongpa has also become the leader of the church of the only people of the Principality of Sarante.

The Principality of Salant is no longer the same as other territories a few years ago. Their powerful strength and unhindered magical applications have allowed their army to control the entire territory.

The territory of the Principality of Salante is constantly being reclaimed, and the domestic population is also increasing.

While the nobles of other territories were helpless about the arrival of another heavy snow, the territory of the Principality of Salant was peaceful.

"Time flies so fast, it's another winter, and it's snowing again." Kanrongpa, wearing a teaching robe, stood on the high building, looking into the distance, saying something emotionless, and deep inside him, what emerged was not only excitement, but also deep emotion.

In ten years, he has gone from a temple bishop in a small territory to a big figure who shocked the entire foggy world today.

The power that Kanrongpa now has is something he didn't even dare to think about many years ago. At this level, he has died without regrets.

All of this is the gift of God Romon, who made him respected today.

"Pope Monhard, Pastor Monhard is now downstairs, and he said he wanted to see you." At this time, someone whispered outside the door of the room where Pope Monhard was located, and he heard the sound that he was one of his confidants.

Pope Kanrongpa subconsciously turned his head and said to the door: "Do you Monhard? Let him come in and see me here."

"Yes." After the man responded, the footsteps gradually faded away.

Pope Kanrongpa continued to stand in front of the window, his eyes set in the air again, where snowflakes were swaying down, falling down like goose feathers. In the outside world, a lot of white snow had already accumulated on the ground, and a thick layer of white covered all the dirty ground and other objects of color. The whole world seemed to have turned into a vast white at this moment, which made people feel clean and refreshing, but also made people feel an empty feeling.

While breathing fresh air, Pope Kanrongpa, whose brain gradually became clear, began to think about things.

At this time, footsteps came from outside again. Listening to the sound, the footsteps this time obviously belonged to two people. The footsteps stopped until outside the door. The sound that followed was the same person just now.

"Pope Covenant, Pastor Monhard has arrived." said the person outside.

Pope Kanrongpa said in the room: "Yeah, let him come in."

"yes."

At this time, the door of the room was closed, and soon, a gentle sound of pushing the door sounded, and then a gentle footsteps sounded, and a man had already walked in. After he walked in, he closed the door immediately.

"How is the matter going?" Because I knew who was coming in, Pope Kanrongpa stood at the window and asked without looking back.

"Pope Mian, the subordinates came back after supervising this matter. His Highness has done everything. The entire principality has conducted food statistics and dispatch. The food in the treasury is enough for the whole country to eat for five months, so there will be no matter how frozen and starved to death this winter." Hearing the question from Pope Mian of Kanrongpa, Pastor Monhard replied respectfully: "As for the winter wheat can be harvested by May next year."

"And, as long as we spend this year, there will be no food problems in the next year. We have made overall arrangements and established three major cities, with reasonable distribution, so that the foggy-free area can be expanded to the plains in the entire triangle. In the second year, the food will definitely increase greatly!"

Although Pope Kanrongpa did not turn around, Pastor Monhard showed the posture he should have when he came in. He stood straight a few steps away from Pope Kanrongpa Kanrongpa, his hands were hanging on his legs, his head was slightly lowered, and his tone was soft but clear, which made people feel very comfortable to hear.

Hearing Pastor Monhard's answer, Pope Kanrongpa nodded.

"Well, this is done well. If people really die this winter, it is not a problem of putting more food. What happens, any serious consequences and bad effects will be borne by them. This responsibility that needs to be borne is very serious for them. Under the rule of our Lord, they dare not make such mistakes." Pope Kanrongpa said with great certainty.

Then, he turned around without any warning in advance. Seeing Pastor Monhard's posture, he was very satisfied. He looked at Pastor Monhard with a gentle smile and said, "Pastor Monhard, you have done a good job this time. You must continue to work hard in the future. I hope that one day, you can shoulder a heavier task and spread the glory of my Lord further."

"Please rest assured, I will continue to work hard to let the glory of my Lord spread further." Unexpectedly, I would be praised by the Pope's Crown, which made Pastor Monhard happy. He quickly lowered his head and bowed to Pope Kanrongpa, and said sincerely.

"Well said! Young people should have this kind of ambition! I believe you can do it!" said Pope Kanrongpa, patted Pastor Monhard's shoulder.

The affinity attitude of the Pope's crown has flattered the pastor who has been promoted in recent months.

The expressions on Pastor Monhard's face all contained a sense of gratitude after being appreciated and praised.

Seeing his reaction, Pope Kanrongpa was still very satisfied.

"Come on, sit there and talk." He even pointed to the rest area next to him and walked over first.

Pastor Monhard followed carefully, and sat down humbly at the request of Pope Kanrongpa.

"Pastor Monhard, tell me about the situation in other territories. I remember that last time I asked you to send a group of people to pay attention to the wintering situation in other territories, right?" asked Pope Kanrongpa.

Pastor Monhard stood up reflexively and opened his mouth to speak. Pope Kanrongpa hurriedly said, "Sit down and say, sit down and say."

"Yes!" Pastor Monhard sat down and replied carefully: "Pope Crown, my subordinates have always kept this matter in their hearts. After you finished speaking, I sent people out and have received some news. From what they mean, except our principality, there have been deaths in other territories, and people die every day in every territorial area due to hunger and cold. In this winter, the situation in other territories is not optimistic."

"Oh? Is the situation in other territories so bad?" Hearing Pastor Monhard's words, Pope Kanrongpa suddenly had an idea in his mind.

However, he did not tell Pastor Monhard that after Pastor Monhard reported his work and left, he thought alone.

After a while, he said to himself: "I originally planned not to start a new war, but judging from the current situation, it seems that it is a waste of opportunities if I don't start a war. Should I send troops or not? If I send troops, in this kind of weather, it will inevitably cause certain losses and casualties to our side. If I don't send troops, other places are in short supply of food. If I don't take this opportunity to capture some territory, it seems that I'm too sorry for my lord... I'd better ask my lord to decide on this matter!"

With his current status, it is not enough to know the impact of the Black Dragon awakening on the gods.
Chapter completed!