Noble Emblem

Chapter 1110: 1112 Eat chicken

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There are no impenetrable walls in this world. Just like the Guangming God Sect wanted to build a religious state, it was originally covered tightly, and the difference was spread to the whole world.

As for Beta's plan to decentralize power, he had no intention of concealing it. Within a few days, the upper and lower management of Woking knew that the young people who had little power and thought they were capable were all gearing up and planned to be in the desert this time. In the transformation plan, I have done a lot of work.

After all, it is a rare opportunity.

And this information naturally fell into the hands of other faction leaders.

Now the God of Wealth Sect is a force not to be underestimated.

The young king of Hollevin stroked the stubble that had just sprouted on his chin. After several years in office, he also began to mature slowly: "It's beyond my expectation that Beta has decentralized power, but think about it, if it is In his words, it is not surprising to do such a thing."

Sitting opposite the king was also a young man. He was a little embarrassed, but he looked at the king with adoration.

Hearing what the king said, he said: "Pope Beta is indeed a very powerful person. But compared to you, His Majesty the King, he is still almost."

The king was not very pleased with the young man's flattery. Instead, he sighed softly: "I missed him a long way. That person... is not a human being, he is simply a monster!"

"Your Majesty, are you saying that he might be a devil?"

"No, that's not what I mean." The king thought for a while and said, "Because I have never seen a man with such strong self-control. There is even a feeling of wanting nothing."

The young man was a little puzzled.

"But every person has weaknesses and shortcomings." The king put down the pen in his hand and explained: "Greedy for money, greedy for power, lustful, or like to be flattered, or even like delicious food. But Beta doesn't have these shortcomings." , even the strength is top-notch. Such a person should not exist in the world, and should only exist in fantasy."

The young man was a little puzzled: "Pope Beta likes beautiful women, I heard that the women around him are all stunning beauties."

"Beautiful sex we are talking about means making mistakes because of her beauty, or taking home a beautiful woman when she sees it." The king sneered: "But the women who have relationships with Beta are all women who have feelings for him. Everyone is talented, do you think he is really lustful? Besides, it is not normal for a big man to have several women? This is not his weakness and shortcoming. "

The young man fell into deep thought.

"I thought he would be greedy for power, but now, he even wants to share power." King Hollevin said quite distressed: "I don't even know how to coerce him. There is such a pope , it is impossible for the God of Wealth to decline, it will continue to develop until Beta leaves, or dies."

The young man was a little unconvinced: "Your Majesty, you think highly of Beta."

"I don't think highly of it, I'm just explaining the facts, and I can't be as grand as he is." His Majesty the King looked at the pale yellow map of the desert area, and said in a subtle tone: "It's a good thing he dared to think so to turn the desert into fertile soil. "

In fact, not only King Hollevin thought so, but also the leaders of many forces.

It is said that he is whimsical, and there are those who know the sky and the earth.

If it was so easy to turn the desert into fertile land, wouldn't the desert kingdom have done it earlier? What can you do with a god of wealth

Only the elves and the water god religion are optimistic about him.

Even Queen Salsa and Pope Monica are dubious about this.

But both of them are eager to protect their husbands. Although they will not publicly say that Beta will definitely succeed, as long as someone dares to look at Little Beta on this matter and they are heard by the two of them, they will definitely wear shoes for him.

No matter what other forces think or think, the plan of the God of Wealth Sect will be carried out as scheduled.

First, Beta rode Sorilana to the planned location, first fixed a piece of ground with the technique of turning mud into stone, and then engraved the teleportation magic circle on it.

In this way, the seven barren deserts are connected to the transmission network of the God of Wealth.

After that, a small amount of people and materials will be sent over every day, and the priests of the Water God Cult and those who are good at turning mud into stone are the top priority.

At first, only one or two simple sand houses were erected, and a few priests were doing the most basic camp construction. Then, as time passed, more and more people were sent over, and more and more materials were sent.

A month later, a medium-sized camp was set up here.

Three large wells, maintained by priests of the Water God, were also dug, enough for thousands of people for daily use.

Then, the elves were teleported over.

Some drought-tolerant plants were planted, and were spawned by the druids. Within ten days, they grew into a three to four meter high green tree, and they were carefully cared for.

The same is true for the other six desert territories of the God of Wealth Sect.

The priests of the God of Wealth Sect almost gave up their rest. After eating, they planted trees, watered them, and used divine spells to help the seedlings resist the strong winds of the desert.

About half a year later, small oases appeared around the seven camps, and even small lakes appeared, like a pool of sapphires in the yellow sand.

A large number of slaves were bought by the God of Wealth Sect and sent to these seven places to cultivate and plant trees. They promised that as long as they worked hard for half a year and performed well during the period, everyone could get out of slavery and become ordinary people.

There are oases, water, and people... More and more desert people go to these seven oases, forming a virtuous circle.

The Water Diversion Divine Art of the Water God Religion shined brilliantly in this project and gained a lot of faith.

In a little over half a year, the Wealth God Sect has taken root in the barren desert.

Almost all the powers in the world are paying attention to this place. When all the leaders saw such an unprecedented miracle, they were all stunned for a long time.

Many people admire it very much.

Of course, some people said sourly: "If I also have the help of the Water God Cult and the Elves, I can also do such a thing."

Someone ridiculed him on the spot: "You just don't have the ability to integrate the power of the Water God Cult and the Elf Race. Just kidding, you are definitely better than Beta."

The man had nothing to say on the spot.

In Woking City, Beta also got the report, and then said lightly: "The progress is faster than expected, continue with the previous plan, and slowly expand the front and outside of the windbreak forest and oasis, whether it is ten years or a hundred years, desert areas, It has to become fertile ground."

Shirley passed the word to Woking, and the order became an oracle, and every believer in Fortune knew it.

With the support of the goddess-level beta, the seven oases in the desert area have received more attention, and more and more talents have voluntarily devoted themselves to this desert transformation project.

And at the edge of the world, Bana and his six friends looked at the scene in front of them, unable to speak to themselves.

They saw a 'wall of smoke' about one kilometer ahead. Extending left and right to a distance that cannot be seen by sight.

The wall is gray, reaching straight into the sky, and there are faint purple lightning flowing out of it.

And near the smoke wall, all the plants were charred, as if they had been burned.

"I feel an evil breath." Brown, a master magician in the speaking team, said, "Those plants were not burnt, they should have been forcibly absorbed their vitality."

"What is it made of?"

"have no idea."

"The same as scouting, same old."

"understand."

In just a few words of dialogue, the six of them had already clarified their responsibilities.

The assassin escaped into the darkness and began to search for dangerous creatures nearby, and the magician began to detect the surrounding environment, such as poisonous gas, magic singularity and the like.

The hunters began to look for food. Although their dry food was enough for three days, it was always good to find more food.

And Bana, the shield warrior Rape, and the light priest Leon began to set up camp.

The big tree was cut down with one axe, and then the trunk was lightly cut into several pieces of wood that were almost the same size.

Soon the camp was built, a cabin to sleep in, and a campfire.

The hunter came back last, with two rabbits in his hands.

"Almost all the animals fled to the back." The hunter skillfully skinned the rabbit while saying, "They seem to sense some danger."

"It must be dangerous." The thief pointed to the smoke wall in the distance: "There is obviously something wrong with that thing. Our task is to find out what's going on inside that thing?"

The magician sat aside, thought for a while and said, "It's best not to break in. We can first find a small animal, tie it with a rope, and throw it in, and see what happens!"

Everyone thought it was a good idea.

The hunter put the skinned rabbit on the bonfire and roasted it, and said: "It's getting late now, and it's dangerous to go out alone. I'll catch some small animals tomorrow morning."

"As long as we find out what that thing is, we can have a lot of money when we return to Woking City. It's exciting to think about it." The thief laughed, as if he had seen his future rich life.

This remark resonated with several other people. They gathered around the fire and chatted about how many gold coins they could get and what kind of life they could live after completing the mission.

Barna didn't join them. He watched the wall of smoke very carefully, hoping to see what kind of changes there would be.

Since Pope Beta felt that something was wrong with this place, he would take a good look at it on his behalf.

It was late at night, and Banner, who ate half of the rabbit, slept in the cabin, and there were five other people who knew him.

And the thief Jill is in charge of the vigil tonight.

Because in the wild, Bana didn't sleep soundly, and he heard a strange creaking and rubbing sound.

With a tight hand, he immediately grabbed his axe and shook the others awake at the same time.

The five stood up cautiously and separated. Through the window, they saw the thief Jill sitting by the fire with his back to them, as if he was chewing something.

The sound came from his mouth.

"What are you doing, Jill, you scared us." The magician yawned, pushed open the door, and complained, "It's late at night, what kind of dry food are you eating, you haven't had enough for dinner?"

At this moment, Jill turned his head. His mouth was covered with blood. There was a piece of gravel in his hand. His mouth was full of stones. The front teeth were almost broken, and the blood flowed from the roots of the teeth.

The fire shivered, Jill was blind and dazed, and he said inarticulately: "Chicken...it's delicious..."