What's missing?

Standing in the room for a short time, when he saw the alarm clock dial, he suddenly realized: It's afternoon, and Huaxi doesn't seem to have called himself to eat yet.

There was no movement in the kitchen or next door.

"What about people?" Lin Tuo was curious, went out and walked towards the next room, but did not enter the door, but leaned on the window and looked inside.

Then his face became a little helpless.

By March, the temperature had risen, and Huaxi had achieved success in cultivation, and he was not afraid of the cold or anything, so at this time, he was lying on his side on the bed, the quilt was kicked open, and he was sleeping.

The two legs are holding the crystal ball like a doll, and inside the ball, Hathaway also looks like she is asleep.

"Well, it seems that the 'side effects' of absorbing spirituality are bigger than expected." Lin Tuo silently retracted his gaze, thinking about it, it was not surprising.

Hathaway didn't say anything, she directly swallowed the spiritual source, which was difficult to digest normally, and as for Huaxi, she still stayed in the quenching realm, and her digestion ability was naturally difficult to compare with him.

Shaking his head, Lin Tuo had no choice but to go to the kitchen by himself, heat up the leftovers from the previous meal, and put down a handful of noodles by the way.

When he picked the noodles with chopsticks, he found it interesting.

If the transcendents in Sandbox Five knew what their revered archangels were doing, they didn't know what their expressions were.

……

Half an hour later.

Lin Tuo, who had solved the lunch problem, returned to the sand table, ready to solve the promised wishes, and by the way, he also recovered the ether in his body through collection.

At this moment, the continent is at noon, the sun is shining, the mountains and rivers, the forests and grasses are picturesque.

Lin Tuo's gaze turned to the north, and the earth immediately unfolded, revealing the desert southwest of the Elven Royal Court, and after a little thought, his hands fell, grabbing the desert with one hand, and holding the clouds with the other.

……

To the north, on the edge of the Eternal Night Forest and the desert, a neutral sentry sentry sits atop a giant tree.

Unfortunately, with the erosion of desertification, this extremely old tree is about to wither, and the remaining green is also weak.

"The latest order of the tribe, within three months at the latest, we must move to a new outpost, here, there is no longer a person left, and there is no need to defend."

When a low-ranking Extraordinaire officer held a document delivered by a druid messenger and summoned the few remaining colleagues of the guard to read the order, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became gloomy.

"Are you really leaving?" One of the elves asked, and after receiving an affirmative answer from the captain, both ears visibly drooped.

"I knew that I would be able to stay for a short time, or sooner or later, but I was really a little reluctant," the other elf said in a complicated tone, and couldn't help but turn around and look out the window, looking at the yellow sand:

"The desert is getting bigger, how many times has the line been contracted? At this rate, I'm afraid that in another thousand years, we will have to go to the tribal capital to garrison. ”

"Hilton, don't you think this joke is cold?"

"The point is that it's old, she's said this paragraph at least a thousand times in the past fifty years!"

A few elves were depressed.

The captain spoke:

"Okay, aren't these things expected a long time ago, let's just guard the last shift. Actually, you don't have to worry too much, the tribe has been working hard to ......"

"What's the use of effort? Can you stop more and more yellow sand? Fewer and fewer forests? "Unless the miracles recorded in history are repeated!"

Ha, speaking of which, I know that the High Priest has been training the Wishmasters...... I've been trying to make a wish with the help of the wisher and get feedback from the gods, but what is the result?

What's the use?

I think that human beings are much more pragmatic in this regard, so that they will not pin their hopes on useless 'wishers'! ”

"That's it!" The captain scolded, and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a loud bang appeared, and the ground shook suddenly, and even the wooden houses of the entire outpost creaked.

"What's going on? Is it a sandstorm? ”

"What happened?"

The discussion was interrupted, heads poked out of the windows of the treehouse, and the sentinels saw an unimaginable scene:

The yellow sand is upside down.

The boundless sand was like a river, gathering into strands, flowing backwards into the sky, and I don't know where it is going.

At the same time, countless clouds gathered, and torrential rain fell, and in a matter of seconds, the entire world was engulfed.

Only the elf standing in the outpost was stunned, and after a while, the captain was the first to wake up and said:

"Wait, I'll go to the Druid Messenger and inform the High Priest!"

Before the words fell, he had already started the "charge", turned into a wisp of smoke and ran out of the door, at this moment, they all understood what was happening.

Miracles! Miracles reappear!

……

"Great Chief!" The orc royal court, on the hill where the temple on the top of the hill is located, when the orc temple guarding here sees Creus, he hurriedly salutes loudly.

There was some confusion in his eyes.

The "Hilltop Temple", as the name suggests, is built on the basis of a statue of a god standing on the top of the mountain.

Due to the inconvenience of access, and there is a statue of a god at the foot of the mountain nearby, it is not a place of worship for the people of the royal court, and few people come to it.

But today, the king of the orcs, Creeus, actually brought people here, which made the temple Zhu frightened and extremely curious.

"Nothing." Cryus, who was two meters tall, had strong black hair, and had animal features on his tail said, and immediately looked at the vast mountains in front of him, and waited quietly.

The "Hilltop Temple" is also the place with the highest view nearby.

He was waiting for the "Archangel" to strike.

I want to see for myself how mountains can be turned into fertile soil.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a strange roar suddenly sounded over the western mountains, and the stacked gray clouds suddenly shattered!

It's as if you have been pierced by some invisible but powerful force!

In the next second, the earthquake trembled, and Creus's eyes widened in astonishment, and he turned on the "Eagle Eye Technique".

Then, the lord of the orcs was horrified to see that the mountains in the distance were shattered, smoothed, and moved by that vast and invisible force at this moment!

The force deliberately avoided the area inhabited by the orcs, far away, so that the earthquake it caused would not cause disaster if it reached this area.

At the foot of the mountain, countless orcs rushed out of the city, looking blankly and fearfully at the collapsed mountains to the west.

Behind him, the temple wisher, who was a "wish master", knelt down with a puff, raised his hands excitedly, and shouted:

"Heaven tilts! Subsidence! Divine grace! Fertile soil! ”

In this miracle that only the "gods" can create, the countless barren mountains were easily "wiped out" and became plains, and they were watered by heavenly water.

Cangshan turns into fertile land.

……

In this afternoon, the northern elf tribes, the western orc territories, and the two major human empires successively appeared in different "miracles", causing countless people to go out of their homes and worship in horror.

And each of those miracles accurately addressed the most pressing desire of generations of living beings everywhere for survival.

It is also a "prayer" made many times by many wishers over the years.

"A miracle has reappeared! Miracles reappear! ”

In the streets and alleys, similar calls are everywhere.

The vast majority of people in this world don't know that just last night, the top powerhouses of all races had won the victory of the "Holy War".

Even many officials, extraordinary, do not know anything about it.

Even most of the powerful people who have really participated in the "holy war" do not know the specific details of the miracles that followed, and only have conjectures.

Obviously, the high-level leaders of all ethnic groups did not disclose their thoughts, and they tacitly attributed this collective "miracle" covering all ethnic groups to the prayers of the "wishing masters" for many years in the past.

It dawned on people that, in their view, this was undoubtedly a very logical explanation...... They don't know about the existence of jihad, but they know about the existence of the "wishmaster".

Many of them also know that the ability of the "wishing master" is to communicate with the gods, make wishes, and have a chance that they will be fulfilled after "a certain number of years".

"So, the miracles of today, and even the power of the Wishers of the past? Their prayers were reciprocated by the unity of the gods? ”

"It turns out that the power of the 'Wishmaster' is real?"

At this moment, countless people were shocked.

In their original cognition, the Wishmaster was really not a sequential path, but when it came to the many miracles of today, they finally realized that the power of the "Wishmaster" was not reflected in the magic, but in other things.

In the face of these many world-changing forces, even if it is a legendary ninth-level sequence powerhouse, what is it?

From this point of view, perhaps, the "wishmaster" is the most powerful existence among the fourteen sequence paths.

……

Shendu.

In a certain house, Ke Lan, who had finished recuperation, stood quietly in the courtyard, looking at the delicate flowers and trees in the garden - last night's heavy rain finally ended completely at this moment.

The afternoon sun shines down, and the whole world seems to shine brightly.

"So, now the whole god is after the 'Wishmaster'?" Ke Lan retracted his gaze and looked at the groom and squire who was standing beside him to finish reporting.

"Yes, Your Highness, no one dares to despise this path anymore!" The attendant said excitedly.

"Oh." Ke Lan's expression was unexpectedly flat.

"Your Highness......" The attendant was stunned, he always felt that His Highness had changed a lot since he beat last night, but he wisely did not ask questions, and instead said:

"By the way, you said that you were going to the temple to pray in the afternoon, so I'll prepare the car?"

After a long silence, Ke Lan suddenly shook his head:

"No, I'm a little tired today, so I won't go."

"Ah, okay." The attendant's expression was dazed, and he retreated.

When he was gone, Ke Lan tightened his collar and unfolded the letter sent by the Great Priest from his bosom, which said that he could go to the temple and make a "special wish".

Originally, he had already prepared a wish, that is, to ask the "gods", or the "archangels", to help him change his path and change his status as a "wishmaster...... Be truly extraordinary.

But...... Just now, he changed his mind.

"Tear up." Tearing up the letter casually, Ke Lan yawned lazily and turned his head towards the bedroom:

"Perhaps, it's not bad to be an idle 'wish teacher'."

……

Off the mountain, study.

Raising his hand and pressing on the "Xinghai Server", Lin Tuo waited for a while, but he didn't wait for the "special wishes" of the "Wishing Masters" who had made meritorious contributions.

"Tsk," reluctantly withdrawing his hand, Lin Tuo looked at the sand table continent in front of him, a little puzzled, "Did you forget, or didn't you think about it?" You can't abstain, right? ”