"Here, look, there is a layer of wrinkles on the surface of this wheat plant. Although it is very light, it means that it has experienced insufficient water supply."
"And here, the root system, they were originally a weed, so for the current planting method..."
The God of the Woodland gently pointed at the wheat plant and pointed out some of its details to let Abu see why it was like this.
There are also some problems such as lack of water and dryness, which are all pointed out one by one, and according to his thoughts, the wheat in his hands changes from long to short, from old to young, from yellow to green.
Little by little, it turns from an old wheat with ears into a young wheat seedling.
"Look." The God of the Woodland bowed slightly and planted this young wheat seedling in a nearby field.
First there are seedlings, then they grow with leaves, then the branches become firm and thick, then they bear ears and grains, until the branches and leaves wither and turn yellow.
The Ephedra Elf moved closer and looked at the wheat that looked like it had been growing here for three or four months.
"Even if I provide the most suitable growing environment and nutrient supply, it can only go so far."
The God of the Woodland spoke slowly, with a beautiful voice, like the clearest bird singing softly.
For mortal things, gods are the most perfect existences, neither increasing nor decreasing, neither rising nor falling, neither pure nor dirty.
For ordinary things, gods are extremely lofty and unbearable existences.
In front of the gods, perhaps only mortal things that have broken the final boundary can stand upright in front of the gods.
The ephedra elf looked at the wheat ears that didn't have two more grains on them, his eyes darkened, and then he cheered up, "Then is there any way to increase his output?"
The God of Woodland shook his head slightly, as if the whole world was catering to him, and smiled, "These things depend on your own intelligence."
This was a major matter of becoming a god, and he wouldn't talk too much.
Although the Elf God System is just a big framework now, it is not to the point where it is necessary to fill in the vacancies now.
As time goes by, everything that should be there will be there.
It was only after discovering this elf who was dedicated to cultivating new varieties of food that he descended into an incarnation.
And as the first elf who 'unintentionally' set her sights on the agricultural priesthood, if for no other reason, she didn't believe it.
Precisely because she still doesn't know that she has embarked on the road to becoming a god, and she still doesn't know how much impact her actions will have on the Elf Kingdom.
That's why the woodland god came to find out the reason.
The answer has already come out, and what made all this happen was the divine fire of order that spread to the hearts of all the residents of the entire Elf Kingdom.
Because it is urgent to complete itself and let this elf embark on the road to becoming a god.
When he first received the news, his heart was not as calm as he appeared, because if this was really the case, then it was already destined who would become a god. If everything was destined, then what would be the point of all the efforts of mortal beings.
The God of the Woodland's expression remained unchanged, with a faint sigh in his eyes.
Sure enough, a mortal object needs to be sufficiently stunning to become a god, just like iron forging, abu, or other mortal objects that know or don't know that they have embarked on the path to godhood.
It can be said that they are all innately full of wisdom, even beyond the limit, so they have the possibility of becoming gods.
Moreover, judging from the current form of the elven kingdom, there is no accident that can interfere with their becoming gods.
Even if there is an irresistible force coming, the elves and gods will take action to prevent the disaster for them.
Because, the elves and gods will not just watch an elf who has embarked on the path of god die.
Therefore, this is the best period for becoming a god, and it is also the best dormant period for the Elf Kingdom to increase its power and heritage.
They will definitely be able to become gods, because their character, wisdom, everything they experience, and everything they think are all preparing for becoming gods, even if they don't know it.
Such a situation makes even the strongest among the gods shudder.
Therefore, not only him, but also Hercules, Charm (narcosis) God, Mushroom God and many other gods are acting, either observing in secret, or directly giving some subtle help, just like the God of the Woodland.
It can be said that during this period of time, the elven gods spent most of their time wandering around the elven kingdom.
Not only were they looking for elves who might become gods, they were also observing a problem.
The God of Black Iron and Forging is different from the original elven gods. His essence is born of civilization. He has something that no other god has, and that is the priesthood.
The priesthood is a new thing. The gods believe that the emergence of the priesthood has fixed the path to becoming a god.
Only by possessing a priesthood can one derive godhood. It is not as casual as in the outside world. One can become a god regardless of fear or admiration.
When new things appear, many elves and gods carefully consider them based on scientific concepts.
Once this thing is used well, it is not impossible to reach the limit of weak divine power in a short period of time after becoming a god, and it is not impossible to even touch medium divine power.
And he has a limitation that is not a limitation, and that is to brush away the unqualified God-seeking mortals, leaving the elite to ascend to the throne of God.
In other words, once the gods of the elven pantheon sit high on the throne, it will be almost impossible for mortal beings to think of becoming gods.
After the God of the Woodland left, the elf in ephedra clothes looked at the golden wheat and took out the half-men crescent knife pinned to the back of his belt.
He was holding a wheat stem in one hand, and a moon knife in the other hand, and he was gently lifting it with the jagged inner ring of the crescent moon.
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Then she tied the cut wheat into a bunch and hung it around her waist.
This is wheat planted by the God of the Woodland himself. Even if the yield is average, it is definitely a divine thing.
She dug up every piece of soil carefully and carefully packed it into soft space mushrooms.
Now is the real harvest time. The female elf in ephedra clothes, Ab, skillfully bends down and harvests the wheat one plant at a time.
It has to be said that the extraordinary existence reduced a lot of labor force. She harvested these vast wheat fields by herself and dumped them on the platycodon piles in an orderly manner.
From the morning glow filling the sky to the sunset glowing half the mountain and the sky, the lonely and fulfilling day passed, and she only had the bundled wheat left to transport back.
"Sister Ab, good night."
"Good night, little bra."
Near the entrance of the tribe, the little goblin squatting under the ancient tree in the forest waved to Abu. After hearing her good night in return, he seemed to be satisfied and happily slipped back to his home with his hands behind his back.
go.
It's like he's here just to wait for a good night, which makes people a little unpredictable.
Abu didn't care, but walked steadily towards his hut, carrying a wheat stalk that was built four to five meters high and was as big as a house.
"Good night, Lord Druid."
"Good night." Abu was carrying a heavy bag of Platycodon grandiflorum on his back. He did not appear tired, but seemed very relaxed. He looked particularly uncoordinated.
The tribe she belongs to is also a mixed tribe, which is relatively small. There are more than a hundred tribesmen here, and they are all the permanent population here.
Because when the Elf Kingdom was first established a few years ago, the Elf King Haoyue took a fancy to this open space. At that time, he said that in the future, this place would become the great granary of the Elf Kingdom.
Therefore, after the first battle with Xinghuo, she submitted an application to go here.
A few kilometers away, there is the only tribe here, a large tribe with more than a thousand people. It is the tribe with the largest population outside the main elf city.