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Chapter 17: The Final Migration (Part 1)

Chapter 1,17 The Final Migration (Part 1)

The space of Shennongjiao is sunny and golden brilliance spreads all things.

The entire space is quickly filled with spring. The large space generated by the last upgrade makes all animals and plants have a wider soil and space.

The green trees are lush and the grass has occupied the open space. The blank space generated by the last upgrade can no longer be seen.

"Master!" Romon's sudden appearance made several tree spirits who were watering the orchards that were opening up stopped and saluted him together.

"You guys go and do your business, I'll do something here." Romon said, waved his hand.

"Yes, master." The tree spirits quickly retreated.

Romon walked up slowly with a gloomy look and made his final thoughts.

"...I feel that the breath is not wrong, it is indeed the breath of the Lord of Light... But why does this happen? Why is an angel coming on the fog plane?" Romon thought and searched in his mind.

"There is only one record?" The information I searched for was about some legends about angels in the foggy world. There was no difference between finding it or not. The content on this information was too simple. After reading this content, Romon felt a little discouraged.

"It seems that no useful thing can be extracted from memory!" Romon stepped forward and walked to the world tree. Hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to touch it.

An unfathomable aura was passed over, and in an instant, several fragments flashed by.

Relying on the World Tree, Romon finally received the message from the foggy world these days.

"...My Lord, I am your most loyal believer, Kanrongpa. Today is the third day after the Angels Legion landed on this world. The war was already burning on the earth. According to the news I received, dozens of territories have been trapped in war and chaos. The lords of several nearby territories are leading their troops to resist the Angels Legion. What they believe in is still very determined in dealing with the Angels Legion..."

"My Lord, I am your most loyal believer, Kanrongpa. Today is the fourth day. My Lord, the situation in this world has become increasingly chaotic. My Lord, please give us confused people a bright road..."

"My Lord, the situation has become increasingly chaotic, waiting for your divine metaphor to come..."

"My Lord, I am your most loyal believer, Kanrongpa. Today, the territory was attacked by the angel legion again. Under the attack of Lord Dragon, all angels were destroyed. However, three hundred warriors on our side were killed, and more than one thousand civilians died."

"My Lord, if your magical arts were not being given to us continuously, we would really not be able to persevere. Please give up the divine parable. At this time, only your divine parable can bring us courage..."

Messages were constantly coming, and after receiving the message, Romon's face became more and more serious.

"What has actually reached this level?" After receiving these messages, Romon began to condense his divine power. You can see a golden light connecting the world tree and connecting the branches and leaves.

There was a sudden flash of golden light on the branches and leaves, and the golden light was waving, as if breaking through certain barriers.

The World of Mist. Capital of the Principality of Salant

The thick bell echoed over the city. If it were normal, the people in the city would put down their things at once, pray in a low voice, and praise the protection of the gods.

But at this time, the city was empty, with only a group of soldiers and priests, who were still standing on their posts.

In front of the main temple, in front of the white altar, a group of people were kneeling and praying to the statue of the gods and the altar.

"My Lord, my Lord, you are the Lord of Nature. Your way will be in heaven and on earth." Pope Kanrongpa led the priest to pray.

The statue of the god and the holy light on the altar are still there, and the holy light is beating, representing the existence of the gods, but there is no formal response at all.

Just as Pope Kanrongpa finished his prayer, sighed and wanted to stand up.

Suddenly, the holy light on the altar moved.

"It is my lord, it is my lord!" Pope Kanrongpa immediately felt that he once again fell deeply on the ground and prayed to his God.

With prayer, countless golden particles began to emerge, and sparks flashed.

With the sparks, there are also slight black particles that are entangled and struggled with each other.

In this dazzling scene, it is a fierce battle between life and death.

Time passed by little by little, and the eyes of the statue finally opened.

"My Lord!" Kanrongpa leaned on the ground.

"I am very pleased that you have fought in difficult situations. Your handling is very good. Don't be afraid. I will come and be with you!"

"It's my lord! My lord's divine metaphor!" Someone could no longer control his emotions and spoke out in surprise.

All the pastors looked at the gods, and at this moment, their courage was extremely powerful.

"It's my Lord, my Lord has finally received our prayers. My Lord is the true God, the only true God!" All the pastors present burst into tears, and their hearts that had already sunk little by little gathered together again.

The voice was only spoken once, and the light of the statue gradually faded away.

"My Lord has already descended the parable of God, and it will come, and before this, we must persevere!" In front of everyone, Pope Kanrongpa announced this: "Immediately inform the great duke and all believers in the temple to tell them about this!"

"My Lord is the true God, and his coming will clear everything!"

"As for your order, I will be crowned!" The priests present immediately responded to their orders, retreating and exiting the temple.

The next moment, the loud bell rang throughout the city.

As the parable of God arrived, from noble priests to ordinary believers, they all became full of fighting spirit.

At this time, they believed that they were not alone or a group of people fighting. They also had the blessing of gods, and the one who blessed them was a true god!

In the temple, the dense believers, under the guidance of the pastor, all knelt on the ground and bowed to the statue of the god in the center of the square. They were pious and solemn, and their sacred prayers rushed straight to Yunxiao.

"Praise my lord, you are the lord of nature, and you master the sword of punishment!"

Romon withdrew from the divine metaphor, still hesitating in his heart, and was still thinking about this.

Seriously, in this case, he had no choice.

However, a voice whispered: "Don't go, there is another level, you may ignite the divine fire and become a demigod. Why do you want to go now?"

Yes, according to Romon's premonition of divinity, if you upgrade to another level, you may ignite the divine fire. Even if you do not ignite it, in fact, faith now has little effect on him. At most, it will definitely ignite it.

The situation in the fog plane is really too chaotic. If you don’t think about it clearly and just pass by rashly, you will face a double blow from the angel and the black dragon!

"Are you going or not?" Romon thought carefully.

Obviously, if he didn't go, everything he had worked hard in the foggy world would be wasted, and this was not what he wanted to see.

But if you go, you may encounter danger that threatens yourself.

This is a simple but difficult question to choose. Romon thought for a long time before sighing and making up his mind.

"If you don't go, the foggy world will no longer have my foundation. So, just play bigger this time." Romon thought secretly, revealing a sneer.

In fact, there was another very important reason why he made up this decision, that is, the issue of divine harvesting.

"There are many divine people in the foggy world. In normal times, harvesting is very difficult, but in this case, it is just a matter of taking advantage of this war to take advantage of the situation."

Now that the fog plane is in chaos, it is time to reap the divine nature. Of course, I may also be harvested by the Angel Legion.

Similarly, some divine beings may also be harvested and reaching level 25 in advance.

Four? Or five?

It can meet the needs of upgrading Shennongjiao.

Wealth and honor are in danger!

"However, you have to explain this matter clearly to Elini first, find a reason and then have a vacation!" After making up this decision, Romon began to think about how to get the vacation. Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly again.

"By the way, I should be able to receive information from the Mist World, but now I have to obtain it through the World Tree and I don't receive much information. It seems that the Mist World itself has some problems?"

"Loli." Romon said softly.

Because it was in the Shennongjiao space and he was the owner of this place, his soft call had already reached Luo Li's ears in the distance.

"Master, what are your instructions?" Luo Li's response came soon, and judging from the fluctuations of energy, the little girl was already rushing towards this side.

Judging from her appearance, it was clearly Romon's cute appearance when he first met her, and he couldn't tell that she was already a manager of a group.

Of course, Rory has long been a girl.

"How much food is there now?" Romon asked.

"Master, there are 3,000 tons of grain in the warehouse now." Luo Li replied immediately.

3,000 tons, which seems to be a lot, but in fact it can only support the consumption of believers in the territory for 15 days. Of course, with the original food on the territory, the support time will be much longer.

However, the war was in chaos and the wheat fields were destroyed a lot. Even if they were not destroyed, no one would take care of them. It is certain that the yield reduction was reduced.

There will be a disaster after the war!

Romon frowned and asked again, "What if there are so many wheat fields now?"

"500 acres!" Luo Li replied readily. The territory is so large now, but she has not used it to farm.

"Can it be expanded to five thousand acres?" Romon asked.

"Master, based on our current manpower, we can barely do it." Luo Li thought for a while before answering.

"Then let's plant it. It's still time to plant it now." Romon issued a formal instruction.

"Yes, master, we will definitely complete your order!"

Romon nodded, touched her head, and said, "Go!"

Seeing her go away, Romon withdrew from Shennongjiao and pondered for a moment in the room. He pulled the bell.

"Your Highness, what are your instructions?" A butler pushed open the door, stepped forward, and asked respectfully.

"Say to the two ladies, I was invited by one of His Highness to participate in the legendary meeting, and it may take two months to go back and forth." Romon said, "Tell them not to worry."

"Yes, Your Highness!" the housekeeper responded.
Chapter completed!
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