Lin Fan nodded and concluded: "In short, there are two missions to go to the God Realm this time."
"First, collect as much food as possible and send it back to Daxia."
"Second, help Zeus and let the Aoki Temple and the Saturn Temple fight!"
This time, it was no longer the gods invading Daxia.
But Daxia invades the gods!
Many Daxia gods looked serious and saluted: "Promise to complete the mission!"
"Let's go to the God Realm." After Lin Fan finished speaking, everyone pressed the badges of various temples on their chests, and the space behind them shattered, and space passages appeared one after another.
"Take care!" Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen looked serious and saluted one after another.
Although it is still the same two cliche words to say goodbye, these two simple words contain the greatest blessing.
"gone."
Lin Fan turned around and walked into the space passage with a group of Daxia gods.
Her black hair once again turned into shoulder-length blue hair, her angular face became soft and elegant, and her whole body exuded a noble aura.
It’s Young Master North!
Lin Fan was not in a hurry to leave, because this time he was not pretending to be Young Master North.
Lin Fan took out a photo from his arms, which was a photo of Bai Qi and many gods.
The photo reads "To commemorate the 1532nd Temple Conference of the God of Agriculture."
The goddess in the middle is a kind-faced woman, wearing a ring-shaped crown made of golden wheat ears, holding wheat ears and a sickle in her hands.
There was a faint smile in his eyebrows, showing compassion and kindness.
Goddess of agriculture, Demeter.
Church believers farm and give life to the earth.
According to legend, she has wonderful magical powers, which can make the land fertile, plants luxuriant, and grains abundant. She can also make the earth wither, all things wither, and no grass grow. She can make people have endless wealth, and at the same time, she can make people live in poverty.
She is not a very powerful god, she only masters the rules of agriculture.
But even so, with that unique ability, the casualties she caused to Daxia in her previous life were no less than those of Poseidon.
In the previous life, Daxia did not adjust the order of the gods' invasion, nor was it as strong as it is now.
At that time, Daxia was invaded by several temples. This land struggled to resist under the ravages of the gods, and was crumbling under the glory.
Food was already very scarce, but under these conditions, the land suddenly became barren, the entire land was barren of grass, and no land in the country could be cultivated.
Those people who survived the advent of many gods died of hunger.
Hunger does not seem to be as scary as waves, heat, or cold.
But to really feel it, hunger is the scariest thing.
Facing the waves, people can survive by hiding in the mountains. Facing the scorching heat, people can hide in cellars and survive. Facing the severe cold, people can raise stoves in caves to survive.
And hunger has nowhere to hide.
I can only watch myself getting weaker day by day, and watch my lover change from a rosy complexion to a withered shape, and finally fall asleep.
But the remaining people don't even have the strength to cry in sadness, and even have a terrible and crazy idea subconsciously popping up in their hearts.
It's like Abi Hell on earth, with hungry people crawling on the ground. Some people suddenly don't move, while the rest are gnawing like wild beasts.
Looking at the smiling goddess in the photo, Lin Fan clearly knew how ruthless the methods were beneath this kind and kind face.
She is obviously the goddess of agriculture, representing the harvest, but she conquers her believers with hunger.
She uses the fear of hunger as a brand, which is deeply engraved in the hearts of believers, making believers kneel down devoutly and pray for a good harvest.
"This time, I will let you know what hunger is."
Lin Fan smiled brightly and fixed his gaze on a young god standing in the corner circled in red pen.
Bai Qi introduced it.
"Nong 163."
"The seventh-level God of Agriculture is inconspicuous in the Temple of Agriculture."
But it will be Lin Fan's opening to subvert the two major temples.
Lin Fan's appearance began to change again. In just an instant, North's pale skin turned into wheat color, and his long blue hair turned into curly dark golden hair, which was the color of the harvest.
The crystal clear blue sea battle armor on his body has also turned into a white linen sleeveless blouse, and he wears a straw hat made of wheat stalks on his head.
He looks like a young farmer.
Lin Fan looked at his rough, calloused hands, smiled, checked the direction of the God of Agriculture Temple, and headed towards the nearest teleportation array.
Logically speaking, Lin Fan would not easily transform into another god.
Especially living gods.
This will increase unlimited risks. Even if he is not recognized on the spot, as long as he meets the real owner later
After a little pairing, you can find something is wrong.
The entire God Realm will know that Loki is back, or that someone like Loki, who can disguise himself as other gods, has appeared.
That would make Lin Fan very dangerous and passive.
But this time it's different.
Lin Fan determined the direction and flew towards a nearby teleportation array.
And the other side.
Temple of Farmers.
In the endless countryside.
"so tired."
“Finally we’ve got rid of the bugs.”
The agricultural gods who had finished their morning work looked back with satisfied smiles on their faces and looked back at the endless yellowing wheat fields, with a huge achievement in their eyes.
As gods of agriculture, they love to see the crops they have worked so hard to cultivate grow.
That is the joy of an upcoming harvest.
Each god of agriculture couldn't help but take a deep breath, breathing in the smell of soil and crops mixed in the air. He felt that all the fatigue in his body had been swept away, and his divine power was rising slightly.
"Let's go, go back and rest." An older god shouted loudly: "We will irrigate this area in the afternoon!"
Many gods of agriculture chatted and laughed and turned to leave. Suddenly, several figures came from a distance.
"It's the God of Aoki." The elder god greeted him and said with a smile, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"
He knew this God of Green Wood, who was one of the top-quality divine slaves sold by Young Master North.
Although he was born as a divine slave, he came from behind and gained a very high status in the Aoki Temple.
What's more, the relationship between the Aoki Temple and the God of Agriculture Temple is already good. One cultivates plants, and the other uses plants as weapons. Their culture and martial arts complement each other.
"Haha," the God of Green Wood with a gourd on his head laughed and said, "It's okay, our temple has discovered a new second-level plane, and we want to conquer it."
"So we just need to transport a batch of plants, about 200 acres of saplings, and a thousand acres of crops and grass."
The elder of the God of Agriculture laughed and waved his hand: "Okay. You can take it yourself."
There was no trace of distress in his eyes, even though he had cultivated these plants with great difficulty.
Although the Aoki Temple and the God of Agriculture Temple are two different families, they are as close as one family.
The attack power of the Temple of Saturn is not strong. Although it is effective to conquer it with hunger, the process is too long.
Although the Aoki Temple has strong attack power and can conquer planes very quickly, it is not good at cultivating plants.
This is completely complementary to each other.
"Don't worry, as usual, the planes we have conquered are half of yours." Aoki Temple smiled and said, "We will fight back later, and you can send people to settle in."
"Well, thank you."
"You're welcome, thank you. My master god said that when the fourth level plane that Zeus promised us arrives, we will still be half of each other."
"Haha, okay." The elder of the God of Agriculture waved his hand and nodded to a few gods, "One hundred sixty-three, one sixty-four, one sixty-five, you go back to help, and the rest will go back to rest first."
The young gods who were named nodded helplessly.
And at this moment.
"Hey!" A voice suddenly came, "Don't let Yi Liu San help, let him come with me!"
"Oh?" Elder Farm God was stunned, and when he saw the person coming, he immediately looked respectful: "Elder Bai Xiaoqi, what can I do for you?"
Bai Xiaoqi!
Although this person was born as a divine slave, he was an elder named by the Lord God himself!
He also possesses powerful scythe harvesting skills, has a very high status in the temple, and is the master of Young Master Farmer!
Even other elders who are pure-blooded gods must be treated with respect.
"Nothing else, I have two luncheon tickets here, let Yi Liusan go with me." Bai Qi snorted coldly.
"Okay, okay." Elder God of Agriculture said quickly.
Not long after, Bai Qi led Nong 163 out of the temple.
"Thank you, Elder Bai." 163 smiled respectfully: "Otherwise I would have to stay there to help with the work. Although it is okay to work, after all, we have a good relationship with the Aoki Temple, but... how can we have lunch?
fragrant?"
"By the way, what kind of lunch is it?"
Bai Qi smiled and took out two tickets: "This is the luncheon hosted by Han Xiaoba."
For a while.
163 was stunned, and then swallowed in disbelief: "Han, Han Xiaoba?"
"Did I hear correctly?"
"The newly appointed elder of the Food Temple, the divine slave sold by Young Master North? The famous chef who masters wonderful ingredients?"
"Yeah." Bai Dian nodded.
"That's hard to get a vote for!" 163 was extremely excited: "Thank you, Elder Bai."
Hannibal is now at the height of his popularity in the divine world!
Those wonderful ingredients attract many gods to flock to them.
Gods who pride themselves on being noble always like to try the noblest things.
We are all pure-blooded gods, and there is actually no difference between us in daily comparisons. You know magic, and I know magic. If you are superior, I am also superior.
But things are different now.
I have eaten the delicacies cooked by Han Xiaoba, but you have not been able to taste them.
I am nobler than you.
Nowadays, if you can eat Han Xiaoba's delicacies in the God Realm, you can brag about it for three days and three nights.
This is a symbol of nobility.
Even though the Food Temple has set the price of meals at sky-high prices, there are still countless gods flocking to it.
Han Xiaoba even had to arrange for Han Xiaoba to cook five banquets a day, but even so, the supply still exceeded the demand.
Fortunately, Nahan Xiaoba is hardworking and dedicated, and despite being so squeezed by the Temple of Food, he is still happy. There is no other way, this is the self-cultivation of a chef.
Hannibal, a perfect chef who loves his guests.
The young master Roy asked Hannibal to take a day off, but Hannibal said righteously: "My guests are still waiting for me! They are looking forward to my delicious food! That is the yearning for delicious food!"
"How can a chef keep guests waiting?"
"I am willing to spend my life serving customers and making more delicious food!"
"Young Master, don't stop me! I want to cook! No one can stop me from serving guests and making delicious food! I just want to serve more guests and make more delicious food!"
Even the food gods were moved by it.
What a chef’s awareness!
What a love for food!
Although he is a slave of God, he is so down-to-earth and willing to work, which is commendable!
This is a real chef!
This is a great cook!
The enthusiasm for the guests and the food can only be matched by Elder Zhang, the "number one doctor in the divine world" at the Temple of Life!
At present, the food god took Han Xiaoba as an example and educated a group of food gods who were eating and waiting to die. He promoted Han Xiaoba to deputy palace master and even named Han Xiaoba "the number one chef in the god world"!
In today's world of gods, the most famous doctor and the most famous chef complement each other. One is the ultimate concern for patients and the ultimate pursuit of saving lives, and the other is the ultimate enthusiasm for guests and the ultimate love for food.
Even the slogans are very similar, "I just want to treat more patients and solve more injuries" and "I just want to serve more customers and make more delicious food!".
How great.
The God King even commented on these two God slaves - "If all gods were like this, my God Realm would be prosperous!"
All the gods feel guilty about this. As a pure-blooded god, they are not as selfless as the slaves of the gods in their selfless devotion to the gods.
"I got these two tickets through some connections." Bai Qi exhaled, "Anyway, Han Xiaoba and I came from the same plane, so we all know each other."
"You actually know Han Xiaoba!" Yiliu San's eyes widened in shock: "You are indeed Elder Bai! Elder Bai, can you tell me secretly, what ingredients did Han Xiaoba use? The whole god I’ve searched like crazy and can’t find that wonderful ingredient!”
"Can't you find it? Aren't they everywhere..." Bai Qi muttered, then smiled: "I can't tell you this, but you will know it right away."
"Ah? Really?" Yiliu San was extremely excited, and then suddenly asked curiously: "Elder Bai, given your status, why would you bring me with you? You know, I have no sense of existence..."
He said with some inferiority complex.
He is not outstanding in the temple, he is just a transparent god.
"It's because you have no sense of existence..." Bai Qi muttered, then laughed randomly and said: "Hey, don't talk about yourself like that. In fact, I have discovered a long time ago that you are different from others!"
"You are very practical and capable!"
"I have spoken kindly to the Lord God, and the Lord God will promote you next! Didn't I come to befriend you earlier?"
"What!" Yiliu San looked surprised and said gratefully: "Thank you, Elder Bai! Thank you... Elder Bai, you are simply my reborn parent! I can finally be promoted! I can finally manage a field by myself!"
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's go eat quickly. After we finish eating, I will teach you my sickening technique."
The two of them walked into the teleportation array.
Came to a restaurant.
The door of the restaurant has been opened, and each guest walked in with their tickets under the envious gaze of passers-by.
Bai Qi and Yiliu San also walked in. The decoration inside was magnificent, but it was not rich, but extremely elegant.
A long table made of divine crystals spread out in the hall. Each god tried his best to behave elegantly, but his eyes could not hide the expectation.
Amidst the elegant music, the famous chef came from the back kitchen.
"Coming?" He and Bai Qi smiled.
Bai Qi also smiled: "Here he comes."
Immediately, the famous chef looked at the gods with fiery eyes.
That's not just a chef's appreciation for diners.
Hannibal swallowed, with a happy smile on his face, and said to the gods: "Thank you all for attending my dinner. It is my honor to be able to feed you."
"Today, you will eat the most noble food in your life that you have never eaten before."
"Your lives will be lifted at this moment."
"Next, please let me introduce the special guest of this banquet." Hannibal smiled and looked at Elder 163 next to Bai Qi: "Farmer God 163!"
"Ah!? Me?" Yiliu San did not expect that he would be lucky enough to be the protagonist of this banquet, and stood up in disbelief.
"Yes, that's right, it's you. You are the first Farm God to come here, so naturally you have to give priority to hospitality. Next, I will customize the menu according to your taste." Hannibal smiled: "There are old acquaintances...
Bai Xiaoqi, please come to the kitchen with me and help me with the ingredients."
"Okay, okay!" Yiliu San stood up excitedly. He had never thought that he was so lucky!
Elder Bai took the initiative to make friends, the main god was about to be promoted, and he could even attend the banquet hosted by Chef Han Xiaoba!
You can even become the protagonist of the banquet among a group of powerful and dazzling gods who are usually unattainable!
Elder Bai Xiaoqi can also teach him the method of sickening himself!
"Sure enough, today is my lucky day!"
"Nong 163 has risen from today!"
"My life is beginning to be brilliant!"
Nong 163 excitedly followed Bai Qi and Han Xiaoba to the kitchen.
Nong Yi63 introduced himself with a smile: "I am good at handling ingredients. I am the God of Agriculture. I can remove roots and peel plants. I am also good at mixing flour and making bread."
"Very good," Hannibal smiled and nodded: "Although this banquet is mainly meat-based, I can even smell the fragrance of the wheat fields on you, which is good."
"What flavor do you like?"
Nong 163 replied: "Slightly spicy, corn flavor, wheat flavor, both are good."
"Yeah, I'll make a note of it." Hannibal nodded, he respected the taste of his guests.
"Okay, this is it." Hannibal walked into the kitchen.
"What ingredients are you going to ask me to handle?" Nong Yiliu San rubbed his hands, but was stunned for a moment. Unlike the kitchen filled with ingredients as he imagined, there was no ingredient on the table in the kitchen in front of him.
"Where are the ingredients?"
"Don't worry, I'll take it out right away." Hannibal smiled.
Behind Nong 163, Bai Qi closed the door.
Yiliu San looked at the two of them in confusion, he still didn't quite understand what this meant.
Until he saw another person.
Nong 163.
"Aren't the ingredients here?" Nong 163 walked out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "Okay, stop inking and serve it to the table yourself. Everyone is waiting to eat."
Nong 163 was stunned for a moment.
The ingredients are actually myself?
"No!"
Nong 163 turned around in an instant and wanted to escape, but the next moment.
"Crash!"
The dark Shura chains swept out, and Nong 163 felt as if his soul and body had lost contact. No matter how hard he tried, his body remained motionless!
Hannibal smiled and said: "Where do you want to go? The guests are all waiting for you as the protagonist. This banquet is for you. Without you, the banquet can't be held."
Nong 163's eyes widened and he looked at Bai Qi behind him as if asking for help.
"Don't worry, I'm here." Bai Dian nodded.
Nong 163's eyes relaxed slightly.
Bai Qi took out the sickle.
Nong 163's expression suddenly froze, and he looked at the sickle in Bai Qi's hand in disbelief.
That sickle was blood red, as if it was surrounded by countless innocent souls!
This is...the Blood Scythe of the God of Death!
Bai Qi smiled ferociously: "Haven't you always wanted to learn my sickening technique?"
"The real sickle technique cannot be practiced by harvesting crops."
"Watch it!"
Terrifying murderous intent soared into the sky!
"boom!"
Bai Qi raised the blood sickle high and slashed it down!
Like a stalk of wheat being cut by a sickle and split into two!
