Tang Meng and Mar looked down silently, and at this time history seemed to be coming to an end. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info The cardinals are laughing as the peasants toil to give their hard-earned money to the gods, indulging in the world's drunken gold, thanking God for this opportunity to collect money.

Countless people are crying out, has God given up on the world? All the people at the bottom can only look at the little harvest of grain, look at the barren land and sigh.

Mar looked at Arni, and the tragic situation below made her unbearable to look at, and she asked sadly: "Lord Arni, is this the former continent of Gobrles, why do they still expect the gods to come when they don't have the help of the gods?"

"Who knows, isn't the so-called god a kind of faith?" Arni asked rhetorically.

Mar stopped talking, perhaps she didn't know what to say, after all, although the current continent of Gobris still believed in Greek gods, it was far less fanatical than in this era. Fanatical to the point of pathetic stupidity.

"So what does it mean for you to show us this, just to express your dissatisfaction with God?" Tang Meng asked in a low voice.

"God is only a small part, and what is real is not religion. Let's take a look. Arni said and looked down as well.

Tang Meng and Mar couldn't force them to ask, so they also followed.

It turned out that at this moment, the largest country in the Gobles continent was really on the verge of collapse, the gods had not come, the grain harvest was really pitiful, and every surviving peasant was yellow-faced and thin, like a living dead!

However, the archbishops who preach that God can save the world, as well as the nobles who are high up, are still spending a lot of time and drinking. As everyone knows, how many people can eat at one of their banquets.

"Is there no way to save them?" said Maar, and looked at the peasants with a sad expression.

Tang Meng didn't speak, but silently thought in his mind, what these pictures wanted to express, except for the gods, what was what Yani wanted to test himself.

At this time, it may seem that there is no other way but to rise up and rebel and all the people at the bottom set off a revolution.

"Then resist it, human beings always go all out when they are desperate, don't they?" Tang Meng asked Yanni.

Yani sneered, looking at Tang Meng helplessly, like looking at a fool.

"Young man from the Eastern Continent, haven't you figured out the situation, although I don't know what the situation is in the Eastern Continent, but those cultivators should also be in the hands of high-level people, right?" Arni said, looking at the young man, but his eyes returned to gentleness.

"So, am I wrong in my guess?" Tang Meng asked with some puzzlement.

Tang Meng didn't know what he was wrong with, after all, the history of Huaxia was also written, whenever the king was tyrannical, natural and man-made disasters, then everyone would rise up and shout that the prince and the prince would have a kind of Xiangning?

"All the advanced martial arts and magic are in the hands of the upper echelons at the moment, and at this time, the profession of adventurers has not yet risen, and mercenaries only obey the call of money, so think for yourself, even if those civilians revolt, what can they do? Is it better to bury their lives than to starve to death quietly?" Arni said and shook his head.

Tang Meng suddenly remembered that this was the world of swords and magic, personal ability was more important, and the strength of the people's unity was not as strong as he imagined. A powerful magic could easily harvest thousands, if not tens of thousands, of lives, and there was no point in such an uprising, because it was impossible to win. This Gobles Continent is a completely different world from the Huaxia Kingdom, and even the rules are different.

"I finally understand why the world has been so long, but there is still no reason why there is no democracy. Tang Meng muttered to himself.

This made Yani and Mar both look at Tang Meng with curiosity, after all, they had never heard of the word "democracy".

In one village, a young man walked up to the high platform of the village and rang the bell for the assembly.

"Guys, we need to reform!" a young man's voice rang out, deafening.

Tang Meng was still a little relieved, did this young man want to launch an uprising without fear of life and death? Although this is commendable, it is also powerless.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we need to find a way to change this sad situation, we have worked so hard to grow food, but we can't even feed ourselves. The young man roared again.

Then Tang Meng heard the voices of many people, both for and against, but more people were puzzled, wondering what this young man wanted to reform.

"Everybody listen to me quietly, what I'm going to reform is about our planting. The young man said solemnly.

Everyone looked at the young man with an incredulous face, how many years has this method of cultivation continued, the legend was passed down by the gods to the world, it has not changed for so many years, and now it is necessary to change this correct method? Many people lamented, it seems that this young man is crazy, how can the things passed down by the gods change, let alone what can be done after the change.

Seeing this, Tang Meng sighed in a low voice: "Heh, it was originally invented by human beings themselves, but later it became taught by God?"

Just when everyone is discouraged. The young man hurriedly pulled out a piece of parchment, the only expensive parchment he had ever bought with all his possessions.

"Believe me, I've put the method on paper, and it's called the Sanpu System. The young man said and raised the parchment with his hand.

Everyone looked back at the piece of paper as if they saw hope. That's right, when people are desperate, they will always involuntarily grasp the last hope, even if it's just a straw.

Then seeing this, Arni's hand pressed down, and the whole world stopped, and the parchment floated up leisurely, and finally landed smoothly on Arni's outstretched palm.

"It's the world-changing thing. Unfortunately, no one remembers this scene. Yani said with a lonely face.

Tang Meng was searching for the so-called three-garden system in his mind, thinking about it, he suddenly remembered that in the biology class of Huaxia Kingdom, the biology teacher seemed to have accidentally mentioned this planting method.

"This is a major change in Western agriculture, it has changed the world!" said the balding biology teacher in an admiring tone.

When Tang Meng thought of this, he felt that history was always strikingly similar, and even the name of this agricultural planting method was exactly the same.

"Alright, alright, let's go back to history, this cultivation method has spread throughout the continent of Goblens, and it should still be used today, right?" Arni asked, gesturing at Mar and motioning for her to answer.

Mar nodded, confused as she didn't understand what it was about.

(To be continued.) )