Chapter 673: Four Seasons Rune (5)
At this time, the rune had a new change. Mobile
In the half-plane, the ground is full of flowers, and the rich fragrance makes everyone feel that they are in the divine kingdom of the goddess. There was no hunger, no cold. Yes, there is only food everywhere, and there is a good life.
And at this moment, the color of the rune changed to gold again.
Those flowers, slowly withering. Underneath the flowers, the fruits slowly plump and then ripen.
Frederick, the jungle elf, was starting to get busy, in fact, he was already in shock when the rune made a move.
Jungle goblins are the dependents of many gods. They all poured out a lot of joy at this small race, but they liked the forest. But the jungle elves have never offered their faith to a god.
At this time, Frederick was the same, and he felt the greatness of the Lord of the Four Seasons. But Frederick didn't feel that the greatness of the other party should be the object of his belief.
After the death of the jungle elves, they returned to nature. There will be no danger of sticking to the wall after death, like humans. So, they don't believe for the sake of faith.
Wait until the rune turns golden, which is the color of the harvest, the color of joy.
Clumps of fruit, hanging fruits, have hung on the branches. Frederick, the jungle elf, was very happy to run around the half-plane, harvesting the fruits one by one, and then storing them in a specially set up storage area in the half-plane.
There were too many fruits, and some moonshine grass was also ripe, Frederick was a little annoyed, as if there was not much place to store, if it was harvested again, there would be no place to store it, right?
But his worries soon subsided, as the half-plane grew up, had more places, and the storage space became larger.
Lin Chuan chuckled, who would dislike gaining too much? After several unsealings of the Mountains and Rivers Map, Lin Chuan has been able to build a space leading to the Mountains and Rivers Map. Such a large world is really more than enough to store a small half-plane harvest.
I just don't know, if others know, Lin Chuan said that a half-plane of nearly five hundred acres is a small half-plane, I don't know what it feels like?
I'm afraid that someone wants to take a knife and fork and kill Lin Chuan.
Inside the cave, Angel and Tuya staggered several times, but neither of them made a move at each other. They were originally in a competitive relationship, and they fought each other several times, winning and losing each other. Of course, it is Tuya who has more chances of winning. For the place where they fought was on the high ground of glory, over the earth.
On the few occasions when Ingres won the victory, it was in the Bone Wasteland. It was a world of bones, and the earth was very deep underneath, and at this time, Tuya could not get such a distant bonus.
The two people who were originally on the same page, turned a blind eye to each other because of a chance.
But after a long time of searching, there was no gain at all, which also made the two of them nervous.
Isn't it, I'm not destined to get the opportunity?
The Earth Spirits and the Shadow Spirits told them that the fate was about to disappear, and that there was only one last bit of time left.
But where the opportunity was, neither the Earth Spirit nor the Shadow Spirit could tell. I can't tell it.
Old John raised his head and saw a small piece of land not far from Lin Chuan, which was for them to plant. At this time, the golden ears of wheat were about to bend.
"Everyone get up and hurry to the harvest. That's our next ration! ”
Originally, they relied on manual work to take on some tasks promulgated by Lin Chuan and get some silver money. But these silver coins will be used to buy the fruits of Lin Chuan and the flesh and blood of the demonic beasts. In the half-plane, there are many magical beasts, especially the Wind Rabbit, which grows fast and reproduces quickly.
In order to maintain the ecological circle in the half-plane, Lin Chuan had to let his dependents kill a large number of wind rabbits.
Those demonic beasts that have been incorporated into the half-plane, whether it is the Double Flying Swallow or the Long Knife Mantis, have all been imperceptibly transformed and become the dependents of the half-plane master. This is also the reason why before, Lin Chuan could send the Long Knife Mantis out and arrange the magic array he wanted in that town.
Of course, the long knife mantis will not be arranged, and it still needs Lin Chuan's knowledge and the supervision of the angels.
The meat of Warcraft is naturally not cheap. Even if Lin Chuan is discounted, Old John and the others don't have much silver left every day. Of course, Old John didn't think Lin Chuan had done anything wrong. It's already good to be able to provide work and then provide meat for yourself and others who don't contribute. The meat of these monsters, they who are not professionals, could not afford it in the past.
Everyone got up, went back to the settlement, and took out some farming tools. These were all bought by Lin Chuan for them, and some were made by Lin Chuan himself.
Here, Old John led the villagers to start harvesting. But in my mind, I have a lot of gratitude to the Lord of the Four Seasons. To a certain extent, this deepened their faith.
What Lin Chuan could see was the line of faith above the heads of Old John and the others, and the gray color had become much less. More pure, whiter!
"You are the god of autumn, and you hold the authority over the harvest of all things!" Old John cut a bunch of wheat and muttered admiration to himself. Originally, he still prayed to the god of the four seasons clearly enough, but at this time old John felt that he understood it very clearly. The thread of faith above the head is whiter again.
In the same place, only Mamie, Elton and Shiryl were left. It was not that they did not hear Old John's words, and they also thought of getting up and helping to harvest together.
But at this moment, their souls suddenly shook. They felt as if their souls had come into contact with some great being.
It was a huge tree, and from their souls, it was a big tree that stood up to the sky. The trunk is so large that I don't know how many people will have to hug it. Every branch of the tree seems to be inserted into the sky, so majestic. Each leaf is like an independent world, incomparably vast.
The trees did not take root in the earth, but they seemed to be rooted in the void, occupying almost the entire void.
The tree was shining, and there seemed to be a majestic figure on it. Compared to the big tree, the man seemed very small. But it makes people feel that that person is very majestic and very great! This is a very contradictory feeling, but the three of Shirlill feel that their feelings are not wrong.
The man's figure also exuded light, not particularly dazzling, on the contrary, the light was very soft. But his eyes couldn't penetrate the slightest, and he could only see a vague figure.
"This should be the Lord of the Four Seasons, the glory of my Lord!"
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