In the void beyond the world, two consciousnesses are connecting with their souls, making a silent conversation. As an overseer, Lightball reports to his boss without Sinloth's knowledge.

"Although the constant variable is still within the range of normal fluctuations, I feel that this particular change in the number needs to be recorded in the log, wait"

"Wait"

"Why, sir?"

The female voice in the soul didn't answer immediately, and there was a snorting sound in the link, as if she was eating something. After a few moments, the snorting sound was gone, replaced by a gurgling swallowing sound.

"Goo-goy-goo-goy-goo-goo-goy-go

Knowing well what kind of virtue his chief is, the owner of the cold voice was not the slightest surprised. Anyway, this kind of thing happens a few times a month. However, to be on the safe side, he silently recorded the conversation and decided to throw it on the public network when he had time in the future.

Something interesting is going to happen. But for now, it's business.

"Sir?"

"Ahh There's no need to record it. After all, the world is so big, it's no surprise that something happens. ”

"But. Sir"

"Alright, alright." The female voice interrupted the ball of light impatiently again: "I've already seen the record." Although she does flap her wings 1.3 more often than usual. That is, a little more wings. And the dissipation of the divine power generated when she flapped her wings, combined with the information flow generated by a world that happened to collapse, although it could not break through the world barrier, these information disturbances did have a slight impact on the interior of the world."

"But that little snake is also really keen, and can detect such subtle changes in the world. Her power turned out to be that she was the child of the world of that world? If it were someone else, we would indeed have to record the numbers. But, do you think, that idiot has this kind of intelligence? Silently, he achieved his goal. Even hid from that one. But if she had this IQ and would use such a high-end divine power control technique, she wouldn't have failed for so many years Didn't you see her licking the lollipop at that time, probably too happy. ”

There was a crackling sound, and there seemed to be countless divine thunderbolts at the end of the infinitely distant world. The ball of light was silent, though his commander had succeeded in his final death, mentioning the forbidden word. But he had to admit that the chief's analysis was correct.

That level of power operation. It's not something that a fool like that can do it.

"But, sir"

"Where did you get so much!" The other side of the link seems to be a little angry, although the divine punishment just now can't die, but it's inevitable that the whole body will be scorched. "Mother, I made a big bet, I don't want to go to the cafeteria with those poor twins, it's too embarrassing"

"However, this is not in accordance with the procedure"

"I'll give you two options."

Like a final declaration. Projections of two books appeared in front of the photosphere. The cover on the left depicts two muscular faces with Chinese characters. There is also a pair of soldiers with resolute eyes like a hot-blooded boy. It's just that the image of these two GIs seems to be a little bad, and they are entangled. Disheveled. And the oily and shiny skin is still glowing with suspicious patches of pink. As for the other book, it reads "The Bible - Pope Distributed the Revised Version at About 8:20"

"Either accept this new book from our house, or copy 10 million copies of the Bible for me, and I will sell it to make up for my loss."

"Which one do you choose?"

"How is this possible such a legendary thing, this delicate painting style, this perfect plot. The ** of the body and the emotion of the back of the virtue are vividly portrayed"

After a microsecond of struggle, the ball of light trembled and chose the left. And the bursts of excitement and ecstasy that came from the soul link, the chief knew that this subordinate of hers was actually extremely satisfied with the bribe.

"Good, then keep doing it"

Since it was the Duke who proposed the visit, then Sinlos naturally had to accompany him throughout the whole process. The Normandy guards and the knights of Desmond surrounded the two nobles in the middle and began to inspect.

William was not familiar with Desmond, so he left Sinloth to lead the way. Desmond is so different, although this territory is far from prosperous, but the vitality contained in it is so special. Just listening to Sinloth always means something's wrong. For the sake of his Normandy, William felt that it was better to see it with his own eyes.

And their first stop was the farmland of Desmond. When he first arrived in Desmond, William felt strange. The farmers were too diligent, and even though their faces were covered with sweat, none of them stopped to rest. Moreover, the farmer in Desmond was too rich to have his own cattle. Almost every household has its own farming cattle. Not only that, although he didn't know much about agriculture, he still found that Desmond's crops seemed to grow too lush, but he had been rolling in the fields since he was a child.

Yes, it's too lush. If there is not a single weed in the field, it can be understood that the farmers are extremely industrious, pulling out those things that are constantly being killed every day. Then the abundant crops in front of us are completely inexplicable.

And Sinloth, who left Desmond, doesn't seem to know much about it. In that case, let's ask someone. William motioned to his guards. He called a farmer working in the field to him.

Watched by hundreds of guards and two nobles, the farmer was visibly nervous. Execute the subjects. But it is within the scope of the lord's rights. But the farmer was obviously overly worried, even if he was stumbling as mentioned earlier. The farmer even wanted to shoot himself to death. But after seeing the lord who was always smiling, the whole person began to relax. Between the words, there is also a little more organization.

"Because, it's all thanks to Father Durodus." The old farmer had never left Desmond in his life, and his face was full of the ravines left by time. He didn't know who the nobleman with the golden ring was, but even Desmond's master needed to be by his side, so he was definitely not a big man he could afford to mess with. The farmer bent over like a prawn: "Father Durodus is a true believer, he has magical powers. Thanks to him. Thanks to his prayers to the Lord Almighty, the whole field grew so well. It's the first time I've seen it in so many years."

Father Durodus?

"It's Desmond's priest." Sinloth duly answered the Duke's doubts. Sinloth also had a lot of questions to ask the farmer, so he pulled him aside and asked him in detail. And the farmer also replied with a fifteen-ten.

Do priests have mana? William didn't know. But he knew that the most respected bishops of Normandy also had no so-called mana. What he was good at was encouraging believers to pay taxes and give. Even the great cardinals, for the most part. And. The richness of the Desmond farmers is also too unusual. Iron was never cheap, and the old farmer used an iron hoe instead of the usual stone or wood. As for the ploughing ox. Needless to say.

The most important thing is the farmer's eyes. That vision and hope for the future, even in the cloudy eyes. There was still a faint glow.

William glanced at the farmer's iron hoe and then at the field. The ploughing oxen that worked hard. And under the shade of the dense crops, the golden powder can be faintly seen.

William seemed to understand something.

[Jin Kela: A special fertilizer improved by the alchemist Nanoka, which increases the yield of crops by 1,000%]

"Wide Area Search."

A pair of small pink wings grew from Nanoka's feet, carrying her high into the air. At this distance, the people below can't see her in the sky at all. Even if you see it, it's like a bird at most.

"I don't know if those things are true or not, but if I don't try it, I can't rest assured. If all she said was true"

Thinking of this, Nanoka's face flushed. Although she really likes her father, she likes the way he laughs, she likes him touching her head and complimenting her on being cute, and she likes the warmth of the sun on his body. But marry him, marry him, marry him

However, the little girl's shyness did not last long, and the magic soon found the person she was looking for. Nanoka froze and forcibly held back her shyness. The little girl waved her wand and flew quickly in the direction of the man.

"Hopefully, it's not as bad as it says in the dream."

Bang, bang, bang

One, two, and three punches Kempareira didn't know how many punches he had made, he just mechanically swung his fist at the giant tree in front of him until the tree was covered with blood, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

"Haha, why did I have to survive for someone like me, why didn't I die with Ling, you coward! Useless stuff! ”

Feeling the pain of drilling his heart, but the clown still kept swinging his fist at the giant tree, as if this way he could relieve the hatred in his heart.

Yes, he hates. He hated himself, hated his cowardice, hated his incompetence.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wake up his anger. And finally ran into the legendary magician, but was once again knocked down by reality. He has no potential to be a warrior, nor does he have the potential to become a magician. Even if it takes a lot of time and energy, it's only a little bit better than the previous self.

He's just a piece of waste.

"Damn, I obviously made an appointment with the eldest lady" The young man who lost all his relatives was already blank in his heart. If it weren't for the big lady's bright smile, he might have chosen to end his life and go to another world to find his sister.

"No, there's still a way, Helmint said, if it's not without precedent to transform yourself into a monster, if I can keep my consciousness"

Kemparella thought so, trying to gather the faint magic in his body and inject it into his head bit by bit. If it were normal, he would never have made such a crazy move. But by now, anger had burned his sanity away. How painful it is for magic to invade the brain as a heterogeneous energy. Kempareira only felt that a sharp blade was mercilessly slicing his brain, and blood was constantly flowing out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"Yes, I feel it, this is power" It's hard to become a magician, but it's incredibly easy to really demonize. Little by little, the magic seeped into his brain, and with the pain came a little bit of increased power.

"Yes, as long as I hold on"

Kemparela's seven orifices continued to leave blood, making the otherwise handsome face extremely hideous. Still, he never stopped.

"Just a little while, I'll be"

"Stop, you're going to die!" There was a coquettish cry in the air, but Kemparela, who was immersed in his growing power, turned a deaf ear. Suddenly, he felt a strong wave of magical power, and when Kemparella looked back, he only felt a cherry-colored light in front of him, as if he had purified the world, extremely dazzling.

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