Chapter 265 Goddess Believers, Professional Farmers
The sky is getting brighter, Ange and the little angel zombies are happily collecting insect corpses. Every insect burned out is a super fertilizer.
Nigris and Ramo gathered around a cocoon on the beach, observing silently.
After Ange took out the heart of the Insect God, all the insects went crazy and rushed toward the heart as hard as they could. Even though Ange used all his magic, he couldn't stop the insects.
This made Ange deeply feel that his firepower was still far from enough...
In the end, he only had time to put a soul mark on his heart before he was swamped by bugs.
When the bug bites the heart, it does not break the heart, but turns into liquid and sticks to the heart.
The liquid accumulated more and more, forcing Ange out. Finally, countless bugs stuck to the heart, forming a huge ball with a diameter of at least ten meters.
Unfortunately, they underestimated Ange's sense of morality. Before the liquid solidified, Ange quickly scraped away more than half of it, leaving only about five meters in diameter.
Calculated according to the volume of a circle, the volume of a five-meter-diameter circle is only one-third of a ten-meter diameter.
Finally, the liquid condensed into a five-meter-sized cocoon, but before it hardened, Ange took off two more of its cocoon shells...
During the whole process, those bugs were acting like crazy, completely ignoring someone's instructions. Ange saw a humanoid creature struggling among the bugs, with a handsome face full of fear, but he couldn't help it.
It was pulled forward and finally stuck to the cocoon.
"It seems that the insect god's attraction to insects has the highest priority." Nigris murmured to himself.
"It's really a magical thing. It has endless vitality in it, which is completely opposite to us." Ramo touched the cocoon shell, scanned it back and forth with his mind, and marveled: "Is it resurrected by its heart?
Is this its phylactery? Just like us lichs?"
"Probably not, it just has a stronger vitality and is not the same concept as the Lich's phylactery." Negris analyzed.
After speaking, he turned to Ange and shouted: "Ange, I am not professional in this matter. Please call Sawa over."
Ange nodded to show that he knew and continued to pick up his own fertilizer. After a full hour, he took out the scepter of heaven and opened the portal.
The Scepter of Heaven opens the teleportation function of the Stairway to Heaven. The person who teleports needs to gather at Devil's Valley first, enter the Holy Heaven through the Stairway to Heaven, and then come through the teleportation gate from the top of the temple.
If you are not in Devil's Valley, you have to teleport to Devil's Valley first and jump several times, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive, but it is already the most convenient way to move.
Pharmacist Sava, tauren cook Vanya, gear prize master Varigu, etc., as well as Ork, also came together.
Sawa was pulled in front of the cocoon to study the cocoon. Warigu was dragged into the waterway of the soilless rice and asked to study the machine for quickly harvesting the soilless rice. Vanya was pulled to the holding area and given to those who had temporarily returned it.
The adventurers who were locked up cooked food to prevent everyone from starving to death.
However, Vanya did not open fire. Instead, she handed out a very hard dry biscuit to each person, and beat two adventurers who expressed dissatisfaction. Soon everyone discovered that Vanya was not suitable to be a cook, but suitable to be a prison warden.
After beating up two adventurers and establishing her prestige, she began to select people. She selected two adventurers who could cook but had no fighting ability at first glance and let them cook.
A group of adventurers who had been hungry for half the night and half thirsty after eating dry biscuits were finally able to eat hot rice at noon - boiled dry biscuits.
"It's good if you have something to eat. Can't you see that our group leader and leaders didn't even eat!" Warnia shouted with her hands on her hips.
People who knew about it couldn't help but give her a blank look: If your group leader wants to eat, that's a big problem.
In the name of the Vegetable Bones Mercenary Group, Ange and his team began to take over Guangming Sandbank. As long as they took over the teleportation array, this plane was equivalent to being in Ange's hands.
Others can come, but if you don't go through the teleportation array, you have to find a way to deliver it yourself, which is not something ordinary people can do.
Where can I go after being delivered? The sandbanks here have already been occupied. Unlike the Church of Light, Ange has a very convenient method of monitoring all sandbanks. He just needs to bury a skeleton on each sandbank.
Throw yourself into the sea? Then you have to find a way to prevent yourself from drowning.
However, it is estimated that no big power will be interested in this place. It is full of water, there is no way to farm, there are no mines, and there are very few specialties. It is no wonder that Guangming Sandbank has been established for more than two hundred years.
There are only a few hundred adventurers.
Ange was busy measuring the insect corpses, Nigris was busy studying the cocoons, and Varigu was busy studying the harvester. Three days later, Varigu came to Ange with his harvester.
"Sir, please see, a simple rolling guillotine. First press the gel plate to keep it at the height of the guillotine. Then the guillotine rolls over. The baffle behind it moves the rice to the shore. Find someone to bundle the grain on the shore.
Just stick it."
"You only need to drag those gel plates through the water channel and drag them into this slot. The gel plates you make are all of the same specification. You can just make them according to this specification in the future." Waligu introduced.
Ange tried it out, and it is indeed very convenient. Plant along the waterway, and when harvesting, just use ropes to connect the gel plates one by one, and pull them like a convoy.
"Build a few more guillotines. It won't be too difficult to harvest 100,000 tons of grain. Let's harvest it first and send it to Anthony while harvesting. With enough grain, it will be easier for him to fool people."
Nigris put his hands on his hips and gloated: "I want to know now, what method is he going to use to send 100,000 people out of the main plane?"
Soon, Nigris knew: "What? Jihad? Are these infidels?"
Nigris looked at the humans dressed as farmers who were being teleported out one after another from the teleportation array, and his eyes bulged out. There were actually human pagans in the main plane?
"Of course there are, there are many of them. Some small countries have very good terrain, are easy to defend and difficult to attack, and have strong beliefs. It is difficult to convert them. These people are believers of the Harvest Goddess." The person who sent the people over was Saint Patri.
The waiter, an old acquaintance of Silver Coin, was also responsible for explaining Anthony's plan.
"However, they also suffered a disaster this year and moved to the eastern diocese. It is not convenient for me to help them. After all, both the east and west dioceses are suffering from disasters. If your Majesty helps heretics, people within the church will scold him to death," said Patri.
arrive.
Negris nodded understandingly. The problem of pagans was very troublesome. Although the followers of the Harvest Goddess were harmless to humans and animals, if they went to help others when they themselves were in trouble, the people below would definitely spray Anthony to death.
"But I didn't want to see them die, so I showed my kindness and sent people to spread rumors among these pagans, saying that we wanted to eliminate them all to avoid wasting food and making these pagans panic." Pat.
Li's tone was a little disapproving, calling her a 'pagan'.
Obviously she was the kind of person who didn't care much about the pagans and was just fulfilling Antony's orders.
"At the same time, His Majesty mobilized within the church, saying that he would launch a holy war to eliminate these heretics. However, he found a channel. A healthy heretic can be exchanged for a ton of food, so he asked everyone not to harm each other's body and body during the holy war.
Life." Patri said.
Nigris burst out on the spot: "Pfft, that's okay too? Eat both ends, Anthony is shameless!"
Patri pretended not to hear and continued: "Dyson thought this deal was a good deal and strongly requested to join, but His Majesty refused. Then Dyson asked again, if you are not a pagan, can you exchange one ton for one person?
Even if you are a Christian, you can sell food, so Your Majesty asked me to ask you, do you want the Illuminati?"
Nigris smiled: "No, Anthony wants us to help him raise people for nothing. It's shameless."
Patri continued to pretend that she didn't hear anything and said to herself: "Then your Majesty sent people to spread rumors among the followers of the Harvest Goddess, saying that the Harvest Goddess was found here and that they would be able to eat well and serve them.
Goddess, Your Majesty asked me to ask you if it would be convenient for you to show a miracle so that these people would misunderstand that you are the goddess of harvest."
"That's fine, but Ange definitely doesn't have that much time. Lisa, Lisa, come here, you're best at pretending."
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High Priest Darkwen looked desperately at the sandbanks, waterways, adventurers, and a bunch of strange creatures in front of him. He knew that he had been tricked by the Church of Light.
Those people are just here to deceive, encourage, and trick them into fending for themselves. How could there be traces of the Harvest Goddess in such a desolate world?
As the priest of the Harvest Goddess, Darkwin's belief is extremely pious, and he will sacrifice his life for the Harvest Goddess without hesitation.
But for some reason this year, the goddess didn't bless them, and the land didn't have a good harvest this year. Could it be that the harvest goddess abandoned them?
For ordinary believers, faith cannot be used as food, and no god can do anything when they are hungry. Under their coercion, Darkwin followed everyone and fled to the land of the pagans.
However, the pagans seemed to be having a hard time. One moment they said they would be wiped out, and the next they said they would be exchanged for food. Finally, as word spread, the rumor turned out to be: the Harvest Goddess took out the food in exchange for the pagans.
They are devout believers.
Darkwen sneered. The goddess really wanted to exchange believers like them, so why not tell him directly as the high priest and rely on pagans to convey the message?
But, does Darkwin have a choice? No, the only thing he can do is to tell everyone that he went to explore the road first and found the goddess, and then come back to inform everyone.
If he doesn't come back, don't step into the teleportation array. You'd rather fight with the heretics than step into the teleportation array. This way, you can at least die on the main plane, and your body will turn into nutrients that nourish the earth.
Of course, he also had a little bit of expectation, what if the rumors were true?
It's a pity that these one-in-a-million expectations were completely shattered at this moment. This desolate world is full of gravel that is not suitable for crop growth. How could there be any footprints of the Harvest Goddess?
Just when Da Kewen was hesitating whether to just crash here and die, a long string of gel plates with rice stalks slowly drove over from the waterway and passed by Da Kewen and the others.
in front of.
On the gel board at the front stood a fair and beautiful young woman wearing a green gauze skirt, who somewhat resembled the Harvest Goddess.
When driving past Da Kewen, the young woman flew up and floated in front of Da Kewen and others. Her body exuded a holy light, with a loving smile on her face, and she said slowly: "You are here."
Following her words, the green plants on the row of gel plates behind her suddenly grew rapidly.
On the shore not far away, Ange quietly stepped on his footprints. In order to make the effect more sensational, he specially selected plants that were about to bloom and bear fruit. Under the aura of quick death, these plants burst into fruit and bloomed, causing a very unusual situation.
Sensational visual effects.
With this effect in the background, Lisa smiles and says: "I will bring you a good harvest."
This is a sentence that appears most often in the Harvest Goddess' scripture, and it simply shows her identity.
If there is no background behind him, this is at best a compliment, just like the "Holy Light Blessing" of the Church of Light.
But with the rapidly growing crops behind him, even Da Kewen no longer doubted it, and knelt down excitedly and tremblingly: "Goddess bless you! A good harvest for all things!"
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Da Kewen returned to the main plane through the teleportation array and shouted excitedly to all the believers: "I have found the goddess, I have found the goddess, the harvest goddess has brought us a bumper harvest, and there is also magical soilless rice, hurry, hurry, hurry,
Bring our farm tools and serve the harvest goddess!"
Believers of the Harvest Goddess poured into the Pure Sea Plane in a steady stream, and Ange soon discovered that these people were trying to steal his job of growing things.
The followers of the Harvest Goddess are the most professional farmers. As long as they study it for two days, they will understand the method of planting soilless rice, and they will do it far more meticulously than Ange.
When planting on a large scale, Ange couldn't be meticulous about everything. He even used magic to sow seeds. The spacing was sufficient, but he couldn't always maintain the most appropriate spacing like a professional farmer.
On a gel plate, if Ange can plant nine rows at random, but they can plant ten rows, this will increase the yield of one row, which is one-tenth.
Well, due to the more delicate operations of the Harvest farmers, Ange's biggest role is to prepare the gel plate. As long as the gel plate is prepared, these farmers can take over other tasks. Soon, the floating gel plate will be
All the waterways on the entire sandbank are paved, leaving only a few main roads for ships to pass.
Ange lost the greatest joy...
"You can't take things back and grow them yourself like in the Abyss of Rest. You can't supply food for so many people yourself. Let them grow it, otherwise we won't be able to feed these 100,000 people."
After Nigris's earnest persuasion, Ange gave up the idea of driving these people away and squatted on a sandbank at the edge of his farm unhappily, looking at the sea in the distance.
Little angels and little zombies squatted on both sides of him, and a big cat covered the little angel's head.
This is already the outermost sandbar. As far as the eye can see, it is full of water. The setting sun is shining slantingly, and the water surface is sparkling.
Nigris flew over and sighed, not knowing what to say. With Ange's temperament, he was too busy watching the sunset. You can imagine how bored he was: "How about you..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a small dot in the distance expanding rapidly. Looking at the sail shadow, it was clearly Jialis's ground-effect airship.
The airship passed by at high speed at a height of two or three meters. The downward wind set off a white line, but there was a bigger white line flapping behind it. A huge ocean beast was chasing the airship closely.
Getting closer.
Okay, now that I have something to play with, Ange turned over, sat on Negris, and waved his big hand forward.
Nigris panicked, Lightning, where was Lightning? He turned around and looked around, but saw no trace of Lightning, so he reluctantly flew up and headed towards the airship.
The one chasing the airship is the Poseidon of the Gulugu tribe, a hundred-meter-long ocean monster that looks a bit like an eel, but shorter and fatter. Unfortunately, it is not a Warcraft.
Therefore, when it met the invincible Bone Rock, its head was blown off in two or three punches. Taking advantage of the few seconds left before the transformation, Ange grabbed the giant beast's neck bones and pushed it quickly.
Drag it to the shallows.
The Gurus who were attached to the sea monster were all shaken off. They looked blankly at the 'Poseidon' whom they considered to be invincible. He was beaten to pieces by the purple and gold skeleton with two or three punches and then dragged away. They were all stunned for a while.
After a while, he woke up and dispersed.
"What a fat sea monster. The fat can be used as lamp oil, the skin can be used to make clothes, and the meat can feed 100,000 people for several meals. Haha, a snack for the evening." Nigris couldn't help but laugh.
Flowers bloomed.
Sana ran over on lightning, and was shocked by the giant sea monster in front of her at first sight. She jumped up with excitement: "Sir, do you all know? You fought back so quickly? I still want to come over.
Let me tell you."
Nigris was confused: "You know everything? What do you know?"
"The insect god cocoon is about to hatch, but there is not enough heat, so it can't break out of the cocoon. Anyway, it is drying up. I was just about to come over and tell you to find a way to catch some fish. Aren't you..."
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