But the cunning Lao Zhu still suppressed his inner excitement and looked extremely calm. He walked to a chair aside and sat down.
Seeing that Lao Zhu was reluctant to speak, Demeter became a little anxious and whispered: "You only need to pay 20 million divine crystals... No, 18 million! These are all yours!"
"No rush." Lao Zhu waved his hand, but frowned and said: "I came here in the middle of the night and I haven't even had a sip of water. Is this how you treat guests at the God of Agriculture Temple?"
"This..." Demeter was stunned for a moment, and immediately poured a cup of tea for Lao Zhu: "Thank you for your hard work. This is the tea I grew with my own hands. At our price..."
The Lord God pours tea.
Lao Zhu took a sip unhurriedly and said calmly: "A business of this size cannot be done in such a hurry."
"Speaking of which, I have been very tired in the past few days and my shoulders are sore."
Demeter was stunned for a moment, her eyes hesitant, but she still bent down and gently squeezed Lao Zhu's shoulder.
It is really a last resort!
Now that the situation is critical, the entire Temple of the God of Agriculture is desperate. Whether the endless countryside that cannot be taken away will be cashed in will have a great impact on them!
Demeter suppressed the humiliation in her heart and whispered: "Now, can we talk?"
Lao Zhu was actually very anxious.
After all, the harvest time given by Lin Fan is only two days, and the harvest must be completed before noon tomorrow.
Now Daxia is gathering urgently, waiting to enter the God Realm to harvest wildly.
Every minute and every second is extremely stressful.
But as Lao Zhu, who is well versed in human nature, he knows that at times like this, there is no need to rush.
Many scammers who are about to succeed in their fraud are just because they are anxious when they are about to succeed, which leads to their flaws.
A liar who defrauds money will be imprisoned for a few years if he reveals his flaws.
But now, he is deceiving the gods!
Once a flaw is exposed, not to mention harvesting the God Realm, the entire Great Xia will be in danger!
Lao Zhu seemed to be relaxed at this time, but in fact he was tense.
"No rush, no rush, I'm running around so late at night, my legs are a little sore." Lao Zhu said calmly while drinking the tea brewed by the Lord of Farmers himself.
Demeter quickly looked at the gods of agriculture: "What are you doing standing there stupidly! Why don't you hurry up and press Mr. Zhu's legs!"
All the gods of agriculture hurriedly came up to help beat their legs. Lao Zhu closed his eyes and enjoyed Demeter's service. He felt like the gentle wheat shoots brushing against his body. He nodded slightly: "Demeter's craftsmanship is no less than that of Chione."
ah."
"Okay, since you are so polite, I will give you a chance."
Seeing that Demeter was impatient, Lao Zhu smiled.
After several delays, Demeter was already anxious and immediately said: So, ten million! Ten million is yours!
"No need." Lao Zhu waved his hand: "I told you, I, Daming Investment, don't even bother to take advantage of you."
"As much as it should be."
Demeter was extremely excited, but she still wondered: "Then before you..."
Lao Zhu smiled: "The opportunity I'm talking about is an investment project."
"Investment?" Demeter was stunned for a moment: "Now that I am about to escape from the Temple of Saturn, I am in dire straits. What can I use for investment?"
"Don't you still have food?" Lao Zhu smiled: "It just so happens that we invested in a plane that is very good at farming."
The humans there are kind and enthusiastic, not aggressive at all, and very easy to tame, but they are very good at farming.
"Is there such a race?" Demeter looked envious: "Why can't I meet them in the Temple of the God of Agriculture?"
Human beings are indeed good at learning to farm.
But it is not easy to tame at all, and it is very aggressive towards gods!
The most important thing is that he is cunning and despicable! He is not obedient at all!
Nowadays, many of the planes controlled by the Temple of the God of Agriculture are planes with little intelligence like orcs. On the one hand, they are not very intelligent and can be easily tamed, but on the other hand, it is precisely because of their low intelligence that they cannot even distinguish between wheat seedlings and weeds.
, farming efficiency is extremely low.
"This is what we finally found. You may not know that our Daming Investment invests in the lower plane to get returns." Lao Zhu smiled: "That plane has great investment potential."
Demeter frowned slightly, another investment in the lower planes to get returns.
Is it possible to make money by investing in the lower planes?
This Daming Investment Company invested in the next level and rose to the limelight.
The previously extremely weak Ocean Temple also moved to the lower plane, and a large number of powerful divine slaves emerged.
It seems that I will have to find a place to invest in the future.
Lao Zhu continued: "It's just that due to natural disasters in recent years, that plane is currently short of food... It is the time when food is most needed. No matter how good it is at farming, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice."
Nowadays, they are in a lonely situation, and none of them have enough food to eat. As long as we provide enough food, they will be grateful, farm vigorously, and give us more rewards!
"We have already calculated that as long as these grains are transported in, we can get at least a super high yield of 30% in one year!"
"Thirty percent?" Demeter exclaimed: "If you calculate it this way, doesn't it mean that if we work hard for three years, we will only need to earn interest in the future?"
Lao Zhu chuckled: This is how it should be, the lower world should be enslaved by us. How can any god farm the land by himself?
Demeter's face turned slightly red.
All the people in the Temple of the God of Agriculture are farming... Now that I think about it, my development ideas seem to be wrong. I should have invested in the lower planes long ago.
It's just that it's too late to say anything now.
While Demeter was deep in thought.
"Originally I wanted to buy these grains from you, and I invested them myself... Seeing that you are polite, I will give you a choice now." Lao Zhu said lightly: "One, sell the grains in this endless farm.
Give it to us, charge a sum of money and we’ll have nothing to do with it.”
"Two, it will be counted as investment, and the annual return will be 30%."
As soon as these words came out, Demeter's eyes became tangled.
Now that the temple is about to run away, it stands to reason that we should keep a large number of divine crystals and fragments of the divine domain on hand for emergencies.
But if such an excellent project can be invested in...
In the future, as long as the Temple of the God of Agriculture still breathes, it can use this to rise again!
How to choose between the present and the future?
Demeter struggled for a long time and sighed: "I really want to invest, but now my Saturn Temple is in danger and I can't wait for a year..."
"You may not know that I have a clear investment rule. If a client wants to withdraw money, he or she can withdraw it at any time without being bullied." Lao Zhu said calmly: "There is absolutely no time when it cannot be withdrawn."
As soon as these words came out.
Demeter no longer had any hesitation in her heart.
Yes, Daming Investment’s high-profile rise in the world of gods relies on integrity!
Available at any time, no matter how young or old you are!
Otherwise, would the gods dare to invest and manage money like crazy?
Even the gods of agriculture below were anxious: "Lord God, what a great opportunity, hurry up and invest!"
"Yes, Lord God, 30% annual return... Even if we are on the run, we are still accumulating strength!"
"If we really find a hiding place in the future, wouldn't we have the capital to create greater glory if we bring it up?"
"Yes, not to mention that you can withdraw it at any time. Even if something happens, we can just raise it directly!"
"Lord God, if you don't want to vote for me, you will vote for me. I still have some savings..."
Seeing the gods agree, Demeter also nodded happily: "In that case, happy cooperation."
"Happy." Lao Zhu nodded.
"It's just..." Demeter's face suddenly became a little complicated: "I admit, I lied before. To be more careful, only 40% of this endless field belongs to us now, and none of it has been harvested, so we can't take it away at all."
"Based on my understanding of Zeus, Lord Aoki will not be able to come back tonight, but once he comes back, he will no longer have to worry about Zeus and will definitely start a head-on war with our God of Agriculture Temple...Tomorrow, our God of Agriculture Temple will start wandering.
At that time, the Aoki Temple may not let you harvest and occupy the entire endless pastoral."
Lao Zhu smiled: "It's okay, leave the harvesting to me."
"Ah?" Demeter was stunned for a moment: "Don't you understand? I mean, we can't finish cutting it overnight..."
Don't worry, after the cutting is done, I will find someone to do it. Lao Zhu smiled.
"What do you mean? You mean, you don't need our help? You find someone to cut the entire Endless Field overnight?" Demeter's eyes widened: "You may not know how big the Endless Field is, one hundred thousand hectares...
…One hundred thousand hectares!”
Lao Zhu smiled.
One hundred thousand hectares, is that much?
But for Daxia, is it too much?
There is nothing else in Daxia except that there are so many people!
There are millions of demigod warriors alone!
How spectacular was the scene when millions of demigods descended on the snow and overwhelmed 300 million snow beasts!
But now, after that battle, instead of freezing the summer, winter has turned into a trickle of snow, nourishing the land even more powerfully.
The five million God-killing Army has already expanded to eight million, and among them, there are fully two million demigod-level warriors.
The Great Xia Divine Legion has also grown from more than 6,000 to over 10,000 people.
Brilliant Great Xia, with tens of thousands of gods!
To put it bluntly, if Winter invaded today's Great Xia, the more than 400 mid-level gods in the Winter Temple would really be squeezed to death...
Can these 100,000 hectares of wheat be stronger than 300 million snow beasts?
What's more, Daxia has already prepared a large number of harvesters for the coming harvest season.
Originally, there were 1.7 million units nationwide before the arrival of the gods. Now, with the establishment of the Central Agricultural Zone, fertilizer factories and agricultural machinery factories have blossomed, and the number has directly reached a terrifying five million units!
What's more, there are all kinds of strange things made by Momen, as well as the number of God-killing mechas that have been expanded to 200,000 units.
"Don't worry, the cutting is complete." Lao Zhu smiled nonchalantly.
Demeter sighed: Then don't blame me for not telling you in advance... You may not even know how big the Endless Field is.
It seems that this person has no idea what one hundred thousand hectares is.
Indeed.
Although Mr. Zhu’s Daming Investment has risen in the world of gods in a short period of time, in the final analysis he is just a god slave from the lower realm without identity.
How short-sighted.
He has no idea what one hundred thousand hectares means, which is already larger than most planes!
"Okay, stop talking, I will arrange for people to harvest it, and you can leave the rest alone." Lao Zhu said calmly: "But I have one more request."
"What request?" Demeter was stunned for a moment.
"In order to prevent the Greenwood Temple from interfering, you must personally lead all the agricultural gods and stand in front of the Greenwood Temple." Lao Zhu said calmly.
"Ah?" Demeter was stunned again: "What do you mean? Don't you need our help? Have you finished cutting?"
Before she finished speaking, Demeter suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Wait a minute, why did you ask us to stop the Aoki Temple... Do you want to..."
"It's boring to just cut it. It's a rare occasion, so I'll cut it along with the 60% of the Aoki Temple. Anyway, it's just a convenient thing." Lao Zhu said calmly.
Demeter: "!!!"
She could no longer tell whether the person in front of her was ignorant or arrogant!
Harvest the entire endless countryside overnight?
No need for the god of agriculture to intervene?
"Don't worry, no matter whether the cutting is completed or not, the investment will be effective." Lao Zhu smiled.
Demeter sneered: "Okay."
Since you are so confident, don't blame me for treating you like a leek.
"Then now that you have signed this contract, you can take the gods of agriculture with you. By the way, Elder Bai Xiaoqi, please come with me. I will also ask you for some detailed information." Lao Zhu looked at Demeter.
I signed the contract and left the temple.
"Lord God..." Lin Fan looked at Demeter.
"Bai Xiaoqi, you did a good job this time. Thanks to you, you are the number one contributor to our Temple of the God of Agriculture this time." Demeter looked at Lin Fan with joy: "I didn't expect that he actually bought it.
He thought he could harvest the entire endless farm overnight... Haha, if you are so arrogant, don't blame me for treating him like a leek. It seems that this person's investment business is so smooth, all due to luck."
"Come along."
"Yes." Lin Fan quickly walked out of the hall,
Not long after, Lin Fan and Lao Zhu stopped deep in a deserted field.
"It's okay now." Lao Zhu no longer suppressed the excitement in his heart and looked at Lin Fan excitedly, "It's time to give the God Realm a little shock!"
"Well, let's go home. They should be ready." Lin Fan smiled and pressed the badge on his chest.
"Buzz!"
With one step out, Lin Fan returned to his original appearance and appeared at the highest command center of the Central Agricultural Region!
In just an instant, Lin Fan heard a deafening roar, and the earth seemed to be shaking!
"boom!!"
Like a million giant beasts roaring!
Outside the window.
On the endless land.
The giant steel beasts shimmered with cold luster, and the harvesting blades reflected sharp light under the moonlight!
The engine roars!
Two million demigod warriors stood in the dark night, their auras connected.
The disciples of the Xingyi Sect clenched their fists tightly, their Qi and blood solidified, and blood tigers and white cranes continued to appear behind them.
There are disciples of Momen standing quietly, with puppets roaring behind them.
There are also 200,000 God-killing Mechas that have been transformed into Harvester Mechas, like giants, exuding powerful oppression.
The terrifying army is endless as far as the eye can see.
The gods of Great Xia stood in the air, lined up quietly, and one after another their gods rose into the sky.
"Such a big scene, good guy. Those who knew were going to harvest, but those who didn't know thought they were preparing to conquer the God Realm?" Lin Fan muttered. He actually felt that this scene was a bit big.
There is no way, this is Daxia's current strength.
"We're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time! Are you ready to talk?" Jin Lao said very quickly.
"Lao Zhu made a good deal. He didn't spend a penny and it already belongs to our family. It's just waiting to be harvested."
Jin Lao looked at Lao Zhu in awe, he was worthy of being the founder of the White Wolf.
Lao Zhu smiled, hiding his merit and fame.
To him, this thing is nothing compared to the empty-handed white wolf that he started with a bowl.
Say a few words.
4; Mr. Jin handed over the microphone.
Lin Fan took the phone, rushed out of the window, and rushed into the sky.
"Commander-in-Chief!"
"Commander-in-Chief, we are ready!"
"Commander-in-Chief, I heard that you are going to take us to the God Realm, right?"
For a moment, each warrior screamed, they could not wait to go to the God Realm to harvest!
"Are you all here?" Lin Fan smiled.
"Report to the commander-in-chief!" Chique shouted loudly: "Demi-god realm warriors and demigod realm disciples, a total of two million, have been assembled! Everyone is here!"
"The God-killing Mecha has been refitted. Two hundred thousand harvesting mechas have been assembled!"
"Five million agricultural harvesters have been modified, all sealed, and assembled!"
"Please give the order, Commander-in-Chief!"
Lin Fan nodded.
In the live broadcast that attracted worldwide attention, with 140 million people watching, Lin Fan picked up the microphone: "Everyone."
"It's not polite to come back and not go back. The gods have repeatedly invaded, so we should return the favor!"
"The invasion of the God Realm starts today!"
In just an instant, a roaring roar could be heard!
"Invasion of the God Realm!"
"Starting from today!"
suddenly.
"But..." Lin Fan smiled: "I, Daxia, have always liked peace and being kind to others. Spreading fear like the gods is not something we like."
"This combat mission is to help the gods harvest crops!"
Daxia is so kind.
The gods invaded Daxia, but Lin Fan, who hated the gods, was willing to ignore the past grudges and help the gods harvest crops.
This is a kind-hearted Shura god.
The common people and soldiers were also stunned,
Help the gods and harvest crops?
But Lin Fan laughed and said: "But I, Daxia, can't see food being wasted. What's harvested is ours!"
The soldiers looked in disbelief.
"Is it ours?"
"What's the difference between that and robbery?"
"No, does the god agree?"
"Hey, I'm not sleepy now! Good guy, I'm carrying food home!"
"No wonder the commander-in-chief asked us all to gather... I really thought the commander-in-chief had changed his gender!"
"Haha, I have to help the gods! I wasn't satisfied with emptying the universe last time!"
The soldiers were so excited that they instantly transformed into millions of hungry wolves, each one howling!
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "This time, one hundred thousand hectares!"
"The fertile land nourished by the god of agriculture is filled with crops and is placed in the divine realm!"
"Now I can tell you that next, the god of agriculture is about to invade, and the world will usher in an era of hunger!"
"For the 140,000 compatriots and your families, whether you live frugally or gorge on food and drink depends on how much you can move back today!"
"I only have one very simple request, move them all back!"
The soldiers were very excited.
"What's the land of the god of agriculture? That's our land!"
"Thanks to the God of Agriculture, Lao Tie, for helping me take care of it!"
"This is food! If you ask for a ton of iron, I won't react at all. But if you ask for two bags of rice, then I will get excited!"
"Damn it, let alone the crops, I even dug them back for him!"
"Speaking of fertile land nourished by divine power... it's not too much to use it as fertilizer, right?"
"Hehe, if we move back, what will the gods do... Hehe, we are so bad!"
Daxia has a deep obsession with food!
On weekdays, when I see apples growing on the apple trees along the road, I have to pick them to taste if they are sweet.
What's more, it's food prepared by the God of Agriculture!
Why don't you take them all back and taste them?
"Demi-god realm warriors, you are smiling happily. Are you happy? Just be happy." Lin Fan said with a smile.
For some reason, looking at Lin Fan's smile, the two million demigod-level God-killing Army who were originally happy suddenly felt an ominous premonition.
"What's wrong? Why did the commander-in-chief suddenly say that?"
"Squad leader, why do you suddenly look wrong?"
"Deputy deputy, why are you shaking?"
The recruits are still confused.
The veteran was already covered in sweat.
Because of this smile... they are so familiar!
And what's more, it's still before the temple is about to invade... This is the traditional repertoire of the God-killing Army!
"It's over." The old member trembled: "We have to do it again..."
"I don't know what the project is this time..."
Lin Fan said word by word: "Now I announce."
"The third God-casting plan is about to begin!"
"The name of this god-making project is Field of Despair."
