There are no impermeable walls in this world. Just like the Illuminati Cult wanted to build a religious country, it was originally tightly covered, but it was not the same as the world knew.

And Beta's plan to divide power was not intended to be hidden, and then within a few days, the upper and lower management of Waujin knew that there was a little power, and the young people who felt that they were capable were all gearing up and planning to make a career in this desert transformation plan.

After all, it's a rare opportunity.

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

Now the Cult of Fortune is a force to be reckoned with.

The young king of Hollevon touched the stubble that had just popped out of his chin, and after a few years of reign, he also began to slowly mature: "I was really surprised that Beta actually divided power, but think about it, if it were him, it would not be strange to do such a thing." “

Sitting opposite the king was also a young man, who was a little cramped, but looked at the king with adoration on his face.

Hearing the king's words, he said, "Pope Beta is indeed a very powerful man. But compared to your majesty, it's still worse. ”

For the praise of young people, the king did not rejoice much. Instead, he sighed softly and said, "I'm far away from him." That man...... It's not human, it's a monster! ”

"Your Majesty, are you saying that he may be the devil?"

"No, I didn't mean that." The king thought for a moment and said, "For I have never seen a man with such self-control." There is even a feeling of desirelessness. ”

The young man was a little puzzled.

"But all human beings will always have weaknesses and shortcomings." The king put down the pen in his hand and explained: "Greedy for money, greedy for power, good for beauty, or like to be touted, no matter how poor you are, you will like good food." But Beta does not have these shortcomings, and even the strength is top-notch. Such a person should not exist in the world, but only in fantasy. ”

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

"When we say good beauty, we mean that we make a mistake because of beauty, or we just see a beautiful woman and rush home." The king sneered: "But the women who have a relationship with Beta are all women who have feelings for him, all of them are talents, do you think he is really?" Besides, it's not a normal thing for a big man to have a few women? This is not his weakness and shortcomings. ”

The young man fell into deep thought.

"I thought he would be greedy for power, but now, he even wants to give away power." King Hollevin said rather distressedly: "I don't even know what to do to hold him hostage. With such a pope, it is impossible for the Cult of Fortune to decline, it will continue to grow until Beta leaves, or dies. ”

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

"I didn't look at it highly, I just stated the facts, and at the same time I couldn't be as atmospheric as him." His Majesty looked at the pale yellow map of the desert region and said in a subtle tone: "Turn the desert into fertile soil, he dares to think so." ”

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

It is said that he is whimsical, and that he knows the heavens and the earth is thick.

If it was really so easy to turn the desert into fertile land, wouldn't the desert kingdom have done it a long time ago? What can you accomplish as a Wealth Cult?

Only the Elves and the Water God Cult are optimistic about him.

Even Queen Sasha, and Pope Monica, are skeptical.

But both of them are the type of protectors, although they will not publicly say that Beta will definitely succeed, but as long as someone dares to look at Little Beta in this matter, and the two of them hear it, they will definitely put small shoes on her.

No matter what other forces think and think, the plan of the Fortune God Cult is carried out as scheduled.

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

In this way, seven barren deserts were connected to the teleportation network of the Cult of Fortune.

After that, a small number of people and materials will be teleported every day, and the priests of the Water God Cult and those who are skilled in turning mud into stone spells are the highest priority.

At first, just one or two simple sand huts were erected, and a few priests were doing the most basic camp construction, but as time passed, more and more people were teleported in, and more and more material materials were transmitted.

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

Three large wells maintained by the priests of the Water God Cult have also been dug up, enough for thousands of people to use on a daily basis.

Then, the elves were teleported.

Some drought-tolerant plants were planted and spawned by the druids, growing into a green tree three or four meters tall in a matter of days, and it was well cared for.

The same is true of the other six Desert Territories of the Cult of Fortune.

The priests of the Fortune God Cult almost gave up resting, and after they finished eating, they went to plant trees, water them, and use magic to help the seedlings resist the strong winds of the desert.

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

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

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

The Water God Sect's Water Diversion Divine Technique shined in this project and gained a lot of faith power.

In more than half a year, the Fortune God Cult had already taken root in the barren desert.

Almost all the forces of the world are paying attention here, and when the leaders see such an unprecedented miracle, they are all stunned for a long time.

Many people admire it very much.

Of course, there were also some people who said sourly: "If I also have the help of the Water God Sect and the Elven Clan, I can also do such a thing." ”

Someone taunted him on the spot: "You just don't have the ability to integrate the power of the Water God Sect and the Elven Race." Fool yourself, you're definitely better than Beta. ”

The man had nothing to say on the spot.

In Wojin City, Beta also got the report, and then said lightly: "The progress is faster than expected, continue the previous plan, and slowly expand the windbreak and oasis forward and out, whether it is ten years or a hundred years, the desert area must be turned into fertile soil." ”

Shirley passed the word on to Waukin, and the command became an oracle, known to every believer in wealth.

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 volunteered to devote themselves to this desert transformation project.

At the edge of the world, Barna and his six friends looked at the scene in front of them, unable to say anything to themselves.

They saw a 'wall of smoke' about a kilometre ahead. Stretch left and right into the distance beyond the eye of sight.

The walls were gray and reaching into the sky, with purple lightning flowing faintly from them.

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

"I felt an aura of evil." Brown, the master magician in the speaking team: "Those plants are not scorched, they must have been forcibly sucked into their vitality. ”

"What is it made of?"

"I don't know."

"Scouting is the same, the same as before."

"Understood, understood."

In just a few words of conversation, the six of them had already divided their responsibilities.

The Assassin escaped into the darkness and began to search the vicinity for dangerous creatures, and the mage began to detect the surrounding environment, such as poison gas, magical singularities, and the like.

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

And Barna and the shield warrior Rape, as well as the priest of light, Leon, began to set up camp.

The tree is cut down with a single axe, and the trunk is delicately cut into several pieces of wood of almost the same size.

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

The hunter was the last to return, and he had two rabbits in his hands.

"The animals have almost all fled to the back." The hunter skilfully skinned the rabbit and said, "They seem to sense some danger." ”

"There's definitely a danger." The thief pointed to the smoke wall in the distance: "Something is clearly wrong. Our mission is to find out what's going on inside that thing? ”

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

Everyone thought it was a good idea.

The hunter roasted the skinned rabbit over the campfire, and said, "It is getting late now, and it is easy to go out alone, so I will go and catch some small animals again tomorrow morning." ”

"As long as we find out what that thing is, we'll have a lot of money back in Wojin City, and it's exciting to think about it." The thief laughed, as if he had seen his future rich life.

The words resonated with several others, who gathered around the fire to talk about how much gold they would get and what kind of life they would be able to live after completing the mission.

Barna did not join them. He looked closely at the wall of smoke, hoping to see what would happen.

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

In the middle of the night, Barna, who had eaten half a rabbit, slept in the cabin, along with five other people.

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

Because in the field, Barna didn't sleep soundly, and he heard a strange clucking sound.

As soon as his hand tightened, he grabbed his axe and shook the others awake.

The five men cautiously got up, parted, and through the window, saw Jill the thief by the fire sitting, with his back to them, as if chewing something.

The sound came out of his mouth.

"What the hell, Jill, you're scaring us." The magician yawned, pushed open the door, and complained, "In the middle of the night, what kind of dry food do you eat, and you are not full for dinner?" ”

At this time, Jill turned his head, and his mouth was full of blood, a broken stone in his hand, and his mouth was full of stones, and his front teeth were almost broken, and the blood was flowing from the root of the tooth.

The firelight swayed, Jill was blind, his face was dazed, and he said inarticulately, "Chicken...... It's delicious......"