Climbing to the hill, below is a plain, at the beginning of the plain, there are still some low hills around, and the place where he now stands is one of them.

"My lord, it's already close to the hills below, and since we've deviated from the mountains, we're probably directly into the territory of the Duchy Jenkinson." Hadak said, after a few battles, Fang Xin's combat effectiveness was already obvious.

Unlike the mountains, the hilly slopes are gentle, with no large forests and low bushes and grasses everywhere, and by this time, it is already the middle of March, and the spring flowers are blooming and the wildflowers are constantly blooming.

"Well, there's a village." Not far away, I saw a village, this village, only a dozen thatched huts gathered together.

But you can see some of the farmland that has been developed, and a few snow-white sheep on the hillside.

Wisps of cooking smoke are rising into the sky, floating in the sky, this scene, so that the four of them are relieved, after all, although the four of them have all kinds of strength, but in the wild is not comfortable, see people naturally happy.

"Let's go down this river!" Fang Xin said, looking at everyone, everyone had no opinion, and they all urgently needed a stable room.

The stream that came in spring, coming down in winter, made a gurgling sound.

Walking near the stream, he felt the cool mist falling on his body, this feeling made Fang Xin very comfortable, after all, his body had the flow of water. From time to time, the mountain breeze blows, causing the mist to fly out and turn into a rainbow in the sun.

When I got to the bottom of the hills, I saw a lake, and when I saw a patch of green water, the clear and transparent lake stopped in front of me.

The lake was about a few dozen acres long. There was a mist in the sky, but nearby, there was an abandoned building, which looked like it was still a stone building, although it was not very large and grand.

Fang Xin didn't speak, just waved his hand to signal the others to follow, and then arrived at the door.

The door should have been originally wooden. But now it has fallen to the ground, and when he walks in, Hadak enters, and there is a "poof" sound.

"What's wrong?"

"My lord, it seems to be the altar of the goddess of spring water, but it has been abandoned for a long time, and the gods are no longer paying attention to it, but there are still some traces of energy."

There are no pastors, and there are no believers. That altar, after a few years, will lose its aura until it is completely cut off.

Fang Xin nodded, glanced up, and found that this small temple was actually very large, divided into several rooms, and in the main hall, there was even a marble altar. But the emblem and name on it are gone.

"Good base, we're just here to take a break." Fang Xin looked at it, he was very satisfied with the lake in front of the temple, so he asked, "Why don't we stay here for a few days, I feel it." I have signs of being promoted to a third-level mage. "Of course, when I make the cut, I'm going to go to the Grand Duke's Ludigsburg, and before that, I want to investigate and find out what is going on."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at each other and became a second-level mage. It's only been two and a half months, and is it about to face a breakthrough again? This depth is also too fast - this can't be compared to the priest level, the increase of the priest level is half in the people, half in the gods, and it is not uncommon to get the word of God.

"It's fine. I also want to consolidate the knowledge and strength that my Lord has bestowed. "I don't know what I was ordered. In short, Hadak immediately agreed: "As for the rest." I'll go down and get in touch with the local thieves' union and the church, and the information will come in quickly. ”

Hadak agreed, and of course Josiman agreed, and as for Hamon, he couldn't speak yet, and besides, he urgently needed to understand and pray to the god of shadows.

"Well, let's go a little farther into the village, they should have some supplies." Fang Xin said, although the language was different, there were not many obstacles for the mage at all.

In the first-level spells, there is a fluent language, you can understand and read all languages, but you can't speak or write, and now Fang Xin can use it in reverse, so that the other party can also understand his own meaning.

As the four of them walked into the village, they could easily see the building in the middle—a little different from the other ones made of grass and mud, it was made of wood, and around the room, there was a barn, and around the courtyard, surrounded by a small fence, in which were chickens and pigs.

Near the cottage is a field where more than 20 adult men are working.

The little village began to be surprised when they saw someone coming in, and a woman shouted, and in a moment, all the people in the field came out, and a middle-aged man came over with a little cringe, and said something, and his eyes fell on the distinctive clothes of the four men, and the swords they were holding.

Fang Xin couldn't understand what they said, but he directly recited a sentence, and a little light appeared on his fingers, this light shone, making everyone startled, when a beam of light shot into the middle-aged man's head, he was frightened and retreated, and the others immediately hid in the room.

Fang Xin did not hesitate and cast a second spell, which was also a first-level spell - enchanting humans

In Fang Xin's opinion, this is simply an anti-heaven spell for ordinary people—it can influence people and make them full of favor, as if they are old friends, and the effect can last for several hours.

An hour later, Fang Xin came out satisfied.

"Due to the small population and poverty of this village, it has been more than ten years since it lost its faith, so it is almost unbelieved, so it does not have any power to fight against spells, otherwise, it will cost more hands and feet." Fang Xin said with satisfaction, the greatest benefit of faith is that a trace of holy power nourishes the soul, so devout disciples are not very susceptible to the influence of this low-level spell, otherwise, wouldn't the magician be invincible in the world?

"The chief of the village is Kanter, he has given us the altar, and I have paid a hundred silver Lake, and they will buy us food, clothes, and utensils, and build a wooden fence near the altar for us, and they will also send people to clean the room, and we will only have to work hard for the next few days."

Sure enough, I saw the village chief and began to greet the villagers, although the villagers were a little confused, but under the command of the familiar village chief, they came out with a little hesitation.

They took the tools to clean the floor, and went to the altar together, first in wooden barrels, bucket after bucket, and then cleaned the room, and a large amount of filthy water flowed out, and then swept away the filth, and the room became clean.

The altar is not big, men and women plus can help children, there are about 60 people, if you do it together, the speed is very fast, when you call people just now, it is morning, at noon, it is basically cleaned, in the afternoon, the wooden fence has been nailed, and according to the instructions, dig a ditch.

As for the bed, it is even easier, that is, the wooden plank is nailed, one room for each of the four people is enough, and the room of the main altar is also vacant, and the bed is temporarily covered with sun-dried sheepskin, although this sheepskin has some taste, but it is okay for the time being.

And the surplus subway pot was also brought, and the eggs, two chickens, and lean flour from the village were all delivered, and all of a sudden, the fragrant food made the four of them swallow.

"I'll go take a shower first." Fang Xin said, after speaking, he ran to the spring not far away, although the spring cold water is cold, but the other party letter naturally has nothing, Fang Xin took off his clothes and washed the magic robe, although the magic robe is claimed to be unclean, but in fact, after running in the mountains for nearly a month, it is also dirty.

The long sword was put on the shore, and Fang Xin fell into the water, and that kind of bloodline and water and earth power were indistinguishable from each other at once.

Fang Xin washed his body and combed his messy hair, at this time, the village chief who must have come to his senses was very frightened, I hope the silver coins in his hand will make him sober up a little.

Fang Xin began to think about it, when he came to this world, he had always instinctively observed and understood this world, and he had not done much, but now, he had been opposed to the Church of Light, which hindered his plan.

For him, who has grasped the essence of society, this only needs a starting point is enough.

“…… Behold, I set myself over every peoples and nations this day, to uproot and smash in pieces, to destroy and overthrow, and to build up and build ......up," as the sun was setting and the twilight was shining on the houses and fields of the little village, Fang Xin made a decision, and he whispered this and smiled.

"I have to learn more about magic, and the scale of the magical energy in this world, if I can, then changing the times, and even bringing down the Church of Light, is nothing more than a casual thing." Fang Xin thought so, he deeply understood how to change the world.

Although it doesn't take too much strength to achieve this goal, it is at least level 6 a magician, can have some social influence, can allocate a certain amount of funds, and can make some people pay attention to it.

Of course, in the eyes of ordinary people, not to mention a sixth-level magician, a sixteenth-level mage, for the mainland, for the Church of Light, it is just a small piece of dust, but Fang Xin smiled, this is enough, no matter how many gods, how many people, and how many talents there are in the Church of Light, the result is the same.

After thinking about it, after washing the clothes, using a level 0 magic, he dried the clothes, and then put them on, and returned to the altar, where he smelled the rich aroma and Hadak's words: "My lord, there is no faith here, please allow me to fill it!" ”

"Yes!" Fang Xin said indifferently.