Satan's resurrection is a great joy for the Church of the Void Mask. This is not only because www.biquge.info church is short of spellcasters, but also because of Satan's identity - he is the patriarch who promoted the establishment of the church, and has long been appointed as the chief mage.

Not only that, but he is also the only teacher in the entire church who has the spare capacity to train spellcasters. Ever since Sui Xiong suppressed the legendary mage "Green Sea Resident" Green Green in Green Tree Town, the relationship between the Void Mask Church and the Mystic Tower Federation has not been good, and even Rhodes spent a lot of money to recruit middle and high-level mages who were willing to come to the church.

Now that Satan has risen, the problem has finally been solved.

However, the old problem is solved, and the new problem is returned. In order to build the altar, almost the entire church was busy during this time. Now that it is autumn harvest time, the winter in the north has come early, and it seems that it is about to reach the snowy season, and this kind of weather is obviously unrealistic to open up north.

Not only that, but it is also inconvenient to buy food in winter. Although Rhodes patted his chest and said that "with the existing funds, there will definitely be no problems with the food supply", there is another big problem that he cannot solve - morale.

For ordinary people, it is guaranteed to be able to grow their own food. Relying only on the church to distribute grain, even when they see the warehouse full of grain, everyone is always a little uneasy.

With the advent of the autumn harvest season, this uneasiness gradually spread throughout the church, causing the morale of the entire church to become low.

This is also because the believers are mainly farmers, accustomed to begging for food from the soil, and they are not adapted to the life of working for food. Even if it's a little harder, they'd rather farm, or even if they don't have any land to plant. They will feel panicked.

Sui Xiong could not imagine how to change the peasants' perception of land and farming. Even in the twenty-first century on Earth, countless politicians have scratched off a number of hairs. In the end, it can only be solved by coercive means. He doesn't want to use coercion, so there's really no way.

In fact, the key to the problem lies in himself, if he is still the jellyfish god with great powers, then many problems can be easily solved, but about the previous battle was too ruthless, overdrawn too much, he has been sick and unable to lift his spirits during this time, and his body is also quite weak, so that even a mere resurrection technique has to be recuperated for a long time. to be able to show it with the help of faith.

He asked his eldest brother, and the god of justice said, "Just rest and rest." But when he asked about the time of "resting and resting", the god of justice was hesitant and could not give an accurate answer, and finally came up with an answer like "It is thirty or fifty years in short, and it is estimated that it will be about the same in eight hundred years if it is long".

"The accuracy of this answer is very questionable!" Sui Xiong complained at the time, but it still didn't help.

After two battles with the god of storms and the goddess of the sea, he had beaten himself to the point of running out of oil. If it weren't for the special nature of his soul, he would probably be exhausted if he won the battle - including the God of Justice, in fact. The powerful divine powers have always wondered how he could be so capable of fighting, and so durable.

If it weren't for the fact that he would still be injured and tired, and he would be so overdrawn. Some curious and evil gods have even proposed that he be arrested and studied.

When Sui Xiong learned the news, he was very worried for a while, and fantasized about a lot of terrifying pictures such as being sliced and studied. But in the end, nothing happened – because of his performance. It's nothing more than some time talent that uses up the power of the "future" in advance. It's just that violent.

Such a situation is of course rare, but it is not absent in the past years.

Far from it. Among those mythical creatures that have survived from primeval times to the present day, there is more than one with similar abilities. One of them even cooperated with the gods in research, but in the end there was no decent result.

It's talent, it's unthinkable.

Sui Xiong himself was not sure whether his abilities were "overdrawing the power of the future", but he wisely chose to remain silent and acquiesced to this statement.

He's not stupid!

In short, he is impotent, and it is expected that he will continue to be impotently for a long time, although he is still very strong and powerful compared to mortals, it is absolutely impossible to do something too exaggerated. Therefore, in order to solve the sense of loss of believers who have no land to plant and improve their morale, they can only rely on Lei to find a way on their own.

"Let's have a banquet. Gerald proposed, "Eat well, drink a hearty drink, I think it will be useful!"

Sui Xiong sneered and vetoed the idea.

He recruited these believers to engage in pioneering, and these people came to work, not to be masters! Drink wine and eat meat...... Are you going out to rob when you've had enough to eat and drink? Is this a Viking in particular? Do you want to get a horned helmet for each person?

"It's better to give them a concentrated class and teach them to read and write. Ray said, "While it's okay now, it's not a waste of time to train a group of church backbones." ”

Sui Xiong felt that his idea was good, so he let Satan preside over the implementation. Less than a week later, Satan came running to complain.

"Your Majesty...... I really can't take it anymore!" Satan had a chicken-nest-like mess of hair, his eyes were as black as a giant panda, and he was so haggard that he looked like he had been ravaged by a group of Steele in turn, and he felt weak when he opened his mouth, "Those guys...... It's stupider than a pig!"

Sui Xiong asked what was going on, and Satan couldn't hold back the grief and indignation in his heart anymore, and complained with tears and snot - it turned out that the group of farmers didn't have even a little bit of cultural skills before, and some of them couldn't even count from one to twenty, and the most terrible thing was that they had no desire to learn at all. Satan took a few literate believers to teach hard for a week, but he couldn't stand this group of stupid and unmotivated guys, and he couldn't teach anymore.

"If this continues, I'll either kill them with a fireball or kill myself with a fireball...... Look at it, there's no third possibility anyway!"

Faced with Satan, who had no love in his life, Sui Xiong had no choice but to give up his education plan.

Outcome. Ray's seemingly solid plan not only failed to boost the morale of the believers, but rather made them more frustrated. Even Satan, who was already very moraled, became depressed.

Sui Xiong had to find another way, and this time he found Steele, who was always very happy.

"It's easy to make them happy. Steele laughed. As a result, before he finished speaking, he made a "bang" and turned into a pig in the smoke.

"Okay, you don't have to say it, I've got it. Sui Xiong pushed aside Steele, who had taken out the wooden board and was writing hard, and sighed deeply.

He should have thought a long time ago, could there be anyone in the world who is more unreliable than this guy?

So he went to someone else for advice.

Parin didn't understand why he had food, drink and shelter, and he was still demoralized, after Sui Xiong explained. He sighed, "Your Majesty, the scope of your thinking is too high-end, please forgive me for not being able to understand it."

Well, I don't understand, but of course it's not an idea.

Rhodes said: "If you don't have a field to plant, your morale will be low? This is a problem of idleness! Let Master Gerald take them to practice martial arts! Military training for the whole people, every day until they are exhausted, they will have no time to think nonsense!"

"That seems like a good idea...... But what to do when it's time to open up?" Sui Xiong asked, "After a winter of training, they almost all have the strength of regular soldiers, and then let them go to farm work again." Will they feel neglected again?"

Rhodes sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty, you are too generous! According to me, why should you care about the morale of these people? The devout disciples are supposed to be slowly selected from ordinary people like gold panning. Now these demoralized ones are giving up the opportunity to improve!"

Sui Xiong admitted that he had a point. But it makes no sense to solve the problem.

It was his idea to bring these people in to establish a pioneer territory. In that case, he is responsible for these people.

Perhaps in Rhodes' opinion. His ideas are too kind, but he has the power to spare. Why not get things done?

So he went to the well-informed Snowflake again to ask for advice.

"It's hard to say about morale, but you do think well!" Snowflake nodded in approval. "Keeping the morale of believers high is conducive to cultivating more devout believers and promoting the centripetal force of the whole church...... If you don't mind, why don't you let them do some work in Dragonroar Town? There's a lot of work to do all year round, and there's always a shortage of people. ”

"Even though it's not farm work, I think the positive atmosphere in Longhe Town must be very good for them. ”

Sui Xiong pondered for a while, felt that this might be a solution, and decided to try it for a while.

As Xuehua said, the people of Dragon Roar Town are filled with a kind of foolish optimism that they are not afraid of heaven and earth, and their heads are nothing more than a bowl with a big scar. If the believers are allowed to work here, they will not only be able to learn a skill, but may also help their morale.

Emotions are contagious, and when you get along with depressed people, you will become more and more depressed, and when you get along with happy people, you will become more and more happy. Even if those farmers don't have fields for a while, they can live with the residents and adventurers who laugh all day long in Dragonroar Town, and they can be infected and become cheerful.

Maybe they'll be infected, and they'll be stupidly poor and happy all day long, but what's so bad about that?

It's better to laugh than to cry, and it's better to be happy than to sigh.

So the matter was settled for the time being, and soon hundreds of believers were sent to Dragon Roar Town one after another. Under Xuehua's arrangement, some of them went to work as slaughterers to assist in the dismantling of Warcraft, and more became handymen doing various auxiliary work, in short, they were not idle.

Sure enough, as Xuehua said, although the work was not consistent with expectations, these believers were quickly infected by the pleasant and lively atmosphere of Dragon Roar Town, and gradually became cheerful.

Seeing that they finally had a smile on their faces, Sui Xiong breathed a deep sigh of relief.

As a result, the unexpected happened again.

"Your Majesty the Void Kamene, I have met an interesting talent. When the first snow fell in winter, Wendy woke up the doppelganger sleeping in the magic tower, "I think he will definitely help you in your career." ”

"Huh, who is he?"

"His name is Arcain Pasteur. Wendy smiled and said, "It's the son of a friend of my teacher's life, a druid who is quite accomplished in alchemy." (To be continued.) )