Chapter 1017: The Final Migration (I)

Shennongjiao space, sunny,

The whole space is quickly filled with spring, and the large space generated by the last upgrade makes all animals and plants have a broader soil and space.

The greenery is lush, and the grass has taken up the clearing, and the empty space created by the last upgrade is no longer visible.

"Master!" Romon suddenly appeared, causing several tree spirits who were watering the orchard to stop and salute him together.

"Go ahead and get your hands dirty, I'll do something here. Waving his hand, Romon said.

"Yes, master. The dryads hurriedly retreated.

With a somewhat gloomy look, Romon walked up slowly, making one last thought.

“...... There should be nothing wrong with the aura I feel, it is indeed the aura of the Lord of Radiance...... But why is this happening? Why are angels descending from the Misty Plane?" Romon thought, searching in his mind.

"There is only one record?" The information I searched for was about some traces and legends of angels in the misty world, and there was no difference between finding it and not finding it, the content of this information was too simple, and Romon felt a little deflated after reading this content.

"It seems that from memory, there is nothing useful to extract!" Romon stepped forward, walked to the World Tree, hesitated, but reached out and touched it.

An unfathomable aura passed over, and in an instant, several fragments flashed.

Relying on the World Tree, Romon finally received a message from the Misty World in the past few days.

“...... My lord, I am your most loyal believer Kanrongpa, today is the third day that the Angel Legion has landed in this world, the earth has been burning with war, according to the information I received, there have been dozens of territories, all of which have fallen into war and chaos, and the lords of several neighboring territories, they are leading the army against the Angel Legion, they believe in it, but they are still very resolute in dealing with the Angel Legion......"

"My lord, I am your most loyal believer, Khan Rongpa, today is the fourth day, my lord, the situation in this world has become more and more chaotic, my lord, please give us people who are at a loss a path of light......

"My lord, the situation has become more and more chaotic, waiting for your oracle to come......"

"My lord, I am your most loyal believer, Kanrongpa, today the territory was attacked by the angel legion again, under the attack of the dragon lord, the angels were all destroyed, but our side also had three hundred soldiers killed, and more than a thousand civilians died. ”

"My lord, if it weren't for your divine magic still giving us continuously, we would really not be able to persevere, please send down a divine metaphor, at this time, only your divine metaphor can bring us courage......"

One message after another kept coming, and after Luo Meng received the information, his face became more and more solemn.

"How have things come to this point?" After receiving these news, Luo Meng began to condense his divine power, and he could see that a golden light connected the World Tree and the branches and leaves.

On the branches and leaves, there was a sudden flash of golden light, and the golden light fluctuated, as if it was breaking through some barrier.

Misty World, Capital of the Principality of Salant

The sound of the bells echoed over the city, and in normal times, the people of the city would invariably put down what they were doing, whispered prayers, and praised the gods for their protection.

But at this time, the city was empty, only a group of soldiers and priests, still holding their posts.

In the main shrine, in front of the white altar, a group of people are kneeling and praying to the idol and the altar.

"My Lord, my Lord, Thou art the Lord of Nature, and Thy ways shall be in heaven and on earth. Pope Khamrongpa, leading the priest in prayer.

The holy light on the statue and the altar was still there, the light pulsing slightly, representing the presence of the gods, but there was no formal response.

Just as Pope Kannompa finished his prayer, sighed and wanted to stand up.

Suddenly, the light on the altar moved.

"It's my lord, it's my lord!" Pope Karmampa felt at once, and once again he fell deep on the ground and prayed to his god.

As he prayed, countless golden particles began to emerge, flashing with brilliant sparks.

With the sparks, there are traces of black particles, entangled and fighting with each other.

Under this dazzling scene, it is a fierce battle between life and death.

Time passed little by little, and the eyes of the god finally opened.

"My lord!" Khamrongpa fell to the ground.

"I am very relieved that you are struggling under difficult circumstances, you have handled it very well, do not be afraid, I will come and be with you!"

"It's my lord! The myth of my lord!" someone couldn't control his emotions and let out a cry of surprise.

All the priests looked at the gods, and at this moment, their courage was incomparably strong.

"It is my lord, my lord has finally received our prayers, our lord is the true God, the only true God!" All the priests present burst into tears, and their hearts, which had sunk little by little, were condensed again.

The voice was spoken only once, and the light of the idol faded.

"Our Lord has sent down a proclamation, it will come, and until then, we must persevere!" Pope Khumpa announced in front of everyone: "Inform the Grand Duke and all the faithful in the palace of God at once, tell them about it!"

"My Lord is the true God, and His coming will sweep away everything!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" said the priests present at once, and retreated from the temple.

The next moment, a loud bell rang throughout the city.

With the arrival of the oracle, everyone from the aristocratic priests to the ordinary believers was in high spirits.

At this time, they believe that they are not alone, not a group of people fighting, they still have the protection of the gods, and the one who blesses them is a true god!

In the shrine, dense believers, under the guidance of the priest, all knelt on the ground, bowed to the statue in the center of the square, pious and solemn, holy prayer, straight to the clouds.

"Praise be to my lord, you are the lord of nature, you have the sword of punishment!"

Luo Meng withdrew from the metaphor, still a little hesitant in his heart, still thinking about it.

Seriously, in this case, he has no choice.

However, a voice whispered: "Don't go, if you have one more level, you may ignite the divine fire and become a demigod, why do you want to go now?"

Yes, according to Luo Meng's hunch of divinity, if he is promoted to another level, he may ignite the divine fire, even if it is not ignited, in fact, now faith has little effect on him, at most to level thirty, it will definitely be ignited.

The situation in the misty plane is too chaotic now, and if you rush over without thinking about it, you will face a double blow of angels and black dragons!

"To go or not to go?" Romont pondered.

Obviously, if he doesn't go, everything he has worked so hard to manage in the Misty World will be in vain, and this is not what he wants to see.

But if you go, you are likely to encounter danger that threatens you.

This is a simple but difficult question to choose, and Romon thought about it for a long time before he sighed and made up his mind.

"If you don't go, in the Foggy World, there won't be any more foundations for me, just play bigger this time. Romon thought secretly, revealing a sneer.

In fact, there is another very important reason why he made this determination, and that is the issue of the harvest of divinity.

"In the misty world, there are many divinities, and in normal times, harvesting is very difficult, but in this case, it is just time to take advantage of this war to fish in troubled waters. ”

Now that the misty plane is in chaos, it is time to harvest the divinity, and of course, he may also be harvested by the angel army.

In the same way, it is possible to harvest some divinities, reaching level twenty-five ahead of schedule.

Four? or five?

It can meet the needs of Shennongjiao upgrading.

Wealth and danger are sought!

"However, this matter must be explained to Elenie first, and find a reason to get another vacation!" After making up his mind, Romon began to think about how to get a vacation again, and he smiled bitterly at the thought of this.

"By the way, I should usually be able to receive information from the Misty World, but now, I have to get it through the World Tree, and I don't receive much news, it seems that the Misty World itself has some problems?"

"Lori. Romon whispered.

Because it is in the space of Shennongjiao, and he is the master here, his soft call has already reached the ears of Luo Li in the distance.

"Master, what do you command?" Luo Li's response came quickly, and judging from the fluctuation of energy, this little girl was already rushing this way.

Looking at her like that, it is clear that she is still the cute appearance of Luo Meng when he first saw her, and he can't tell that she is already the manager of a group at all.

Of course, Lori has long been a girl.

"How much food is there now?" Romon asked.

"Master, there are 3,000 tons of grain in the warehouse now. Luo Li replied immediately.

3,000 tons, which seems like a lot, can actually only support the consumption of believers in the territory for 15 days, of course, with the original food in the territory, the support time is much longer.

However, after the war, a lot of wheat fields were destroyed, and even if they were not destroyed, there was no one to take care of them, and the reduction in production was certain.

There is a disaster year after the Great War!

Romon frowned and asked again, "What if there are many wheat fields now?"

"500 acres!" Luo Li replied cheerfully, now the territory is so big, but it is not used for farming.

"Can it be expanded to five thousand acres?" asked Romon .

"Master, with our current manpower, barely possible. Luo Li thought for a moment before answering.

"Then plant it, it's still too late to plant it now. "Romon gave official instructions.

"Yes, master, we will definitely complete your order!"

Romon nodded, touched her head, and said, "Go ahead!"

Watching her go away, Luo Meng withdrew from Shennong Corner, pondered in the room for a moment, and he pulled the bell.

"Your Highness, what do you command?" a butler pushed open the door, stepped forward, and asked respectfully.

"To the two ladies, I was invited by a highness to attend the legendary meeting, and it may be two months back and forth. Romon said, "Tell them not to worry." ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" replied the butler.