Ron's church is still in its infancy, and although he already has his own kingdom of God, the priests are few in number and not of high rank, and although they have systematically learned to depict the final effects of magic in their minds in the Outlands, they can only do it in their current state.

To rest in the temple, they also needed the help of the army, and Tari and Thickskin immediately led the warriors to remove the branches and leaves of the shrubs that had just been cut down, tidy them up, and then cut many soft blades of grass to make a roof.

Eventually, the priests stayed in the temple to rest - although they could obtain magic in the wild, if there was a temple, even if it was broken, even if it was rudimentary, the effect would be several times better. And in the temple, they don't need to be afraid of the invasion of beasts and ghosts, because Fang Cai's magic has the effect of dispersing beasts and driving away ghosts.

Of course, if it were Archbishop Valcy, it would be a different story.

The priests settled down, and Tari had Thickskin stay with a group of warriors just in case, while he himself returned to the beach with most of the warriors - although the beach wasn't the safest and most suitable spot for the gods, the sheer number of moonglow rats, and the late day, made it obviously very difficult to get them to move up the hills.

So Tari had an idea: since the bonfire had been lit, why not take this opportunity to hold an evening party, which would remove the oppression in everyone's hearts, and at the same time increase the momentum and deter the threats that might not have been noticed lurking in the shadows.

As soon as he thought of it, Tari ordered the soldiers to take out some of the supplies from the Nautilus, including food, water, alcohol and sugar, and cast fishing nets on the side of the Nautilus's ship, so that the Nautilus could circle around the island a little - so that a large number of sea fish were caught, which was about to become the main material of the beach bonfire.

Some of the confused moonlight rat civilians originally looked at the campfire in a daze, but when they saw the soldiers taking a large amount of food from the ship and driving away the battleship, they thought they had abandoned them on the island, and immediately made a commotion - in order to appease the civilians, Tari stayed on the island and let his lieutenant start the battleship.

Half an hour later, the Nautilus reappeared and brought with it a large number of marine fish.

"Fellow citizens!"

"We've come to the finish line after a long journey. ”

"Although the journey was dangerous, lonely, desperate, and even lost Archbishop Varcy, in the end we all survived!"

"Now, let's celebrate this day with cheer, because tomorrow, we will officially begin to fight for our future and the future of our race!"

"Cheers!"

If you don't have a wine glass, you use a wine bottle, and if you don't grab a wine bottle, you use shells, leaves, and palms, and the moonlight rats cheer, drink all the wine in their hands, and then start to show their talents—this group of moonglow rat civilians is originally carefully selected, and there are talents from all walks of life.

Chefs are beginning to show off their craft by cooking fish into a variety of delicacies, while dancing moonlight rats dance on the white sand beach to the accompaniment of singing and instrumental moonlight rats.

Others are responsible for stirring up the atmosphere, allowing cheers and singing to dispel the gloom of the past and awaken a desire for the future.

On the hill, Thickskin was attracted by the bonfire, and quietly left the temple with a few warriors, and mixed into the bonfire to eat and drink, and brought delicious freshly roasted fish to share with the other warriors and priests in the temple.

One of the priests, eating grilled fish, asked who had prepared the evening – and the answer, of course, was Tari Finfin.

The bonfires don't fade until the middle of the night, and the moonlit rats sleep on the beach, waiting for the sunrise to come—while Tari Finfins sentry with his warriors to count supplies.

A bonfire party consumes a lot of materials, but the effect is also obvious, the moonlight rat civilians have already woken up from their confusion, just wait for the sun to rise, and they will be full of mood to devote themselves to the construction.

As for Tari Waterfin, he became the leader in the truest sense of the word, leading the army and leading the civilians to build the city, with a dual responsibility.

............

It was soon dawn, and the tower began to work, directing the moonlight rats to take their luggage from the wooden boat where they had lived for a month, and to take out the stored food and water from the bottom of the cabin.

He first separated the moonlight rats according to their sex, and then divided them into working groups in groups of 100 moonshine rats - the moonlight rat civilians were all selected on a voluntary basis, all of them were young, strong moonshine rats, and the gender was also planned according to a one-to-one ratio.

But at this moment, Tari can't let them mingle - not only for their own sake, to prevent them from indulging in pleasure, but also for the future of the moonlight mouse - after all, it is irresponsible to the cubs without a good environment to grow up.

The final construction site was set in the location determined by the magic last night - Tari took out the drawings and tools left by Archbishop Valcy, and carefully drew a huge area, all the strong moonlight rat men had to do was to clean up this area, including the surrounding area of hundreds of meters, and the moonlight rat women were responsible for finding edible food in the mountains and forests to replenish the consumption of supplies on the wooden boat.

The Moonlight Rat Warriors, on the other hand, began to split into squads and patrol the hills to kill any enemies that posed a threat to the Moonlight Rats.

As for the resting place, except for the priests who rest in the temple, the other moonglow rats still need to stay on the boat for the time being - of course, when they rest at night, the moonglow rats are still separate for men and women.

............

"Well done!"

In the middle of the night, a Moonlight Rat priest came out of the temple, and it was the young Moonlight Rat who had asked Thickskin who was the current presiding officer last night.

In fact, this is a timid fellow, who was in a daze on the stern of Wooden Nine when the Nautilus attacked Wooden Ship Ten, scared to death by the Nautilus's waving tentacles - it was a glimmer of Ron's soul that occupied his body at the moment.

Splitting into four soul fragments and throwing the avatar into the bottomless abyss, Ron's divine power fell to a low point, and it may not be fully recovered for nearly a thousand years - the soul is different from divine power, and cannot be repaired, only relying on time to heal slowly.

Of course, the mutilated soul will not have much effect on Ron, and his divine power will still be promoted and condensed, but occasionally it will show some abnormalities.

But Ron's church is only responsible for rewards and punishments by administrators, and there is no need for Ron to intervene, which eliminates all the problems that may exist in Ron's abnormality.

So at Hogg's suggestion, Ron finally decided to give himself a vacation and watch the birth of history through the eyes of a moonlight rat, while experiencing the life of a moonlight rat again - after all, the moonlight rat as a beast and the intelligent moonlight rat are two very different species.