Vincent is not the only one who benefits from the gods' protection, as long as he is God's choice, he will find ways to please the gods in order to gain more protection and stronger skills.

"Magic Eagle Eye" is a skill that even Vincent envies, as long as the bird becomes his own eyes, it is equivalent to gaining infinite vision, and it is not difficult to be detected by the other party.

However, what puzzled Vincent was that Syd was not a good boy who could make the gods happy, and that this little devil was a prank on the transformation of living beings, so why would the god of life and nature give him new protection skills?

On the contrary, although his own protection is still increasing, the most anticipated skill has not been updated, and the craftsman god Kraft seems to be quite dissatisfied with the fact that he uses the protection to make weapons.

The Little Prince modifies animals every day to carry out suicide attacks, and the ecosystem of the Whistling Mountains must be greatly affected, which is indeed Said's usual style, but it doesn't look like something that can make the gods happy.

As the birds flew out of the mountains in search of their targets, Vincent, out of curiosity, asked Seid about his new skills.

"I've never had the point of pleasing the gods, and I'm not hopeful about it," Said said in a nonsensical manner, "It's not so much that I took the initiative to please the gods, but that it was completely unintentional, and even I felt incredible."

"What's going on?" Vincent was amazed, "Isn't it because you've done something that pleases the gods?"

"Yes, but not intentionally, I should say that it was a free ride......" Syd scratched his head a little embarrassed, and pointed to Vincent to the forest below the mountain in the distance, "I did something for that poor little bite, and I got a benefit, this is really not what a demon should do."

The "little pitiful" he said was undoubtedly referring to Lilim, the forest priest of the Flower Forest Tribe.

Syd is Lilim's savior, and convinces her to accept the lord's kindness to save the seeds of the tree of new life in the Whistling Mountains, and place the old and weak elves to live here, so Lilim not only respects him, but also obeys his word.

After all the warriors who could fight returned to the jungle to continue fighting, a simple and helpless girl not only had to take on the task of reviving the forest, but also taking care of and guiding thousands of people, such a hard work that the demon Said, could not stand it.

The daily complexity of tribal affairs, coupled with the endless tasks of cultivating the Tree of Life, made this young girl tired, and often prayed next to the seedlings of the Tree of Life, but she couldn't help but fall asleep.

In addition, the elves must fulfill their promise to the lord and use their ability to communicate with plants to cultivate various crops that can provide food for the territory, as well as other edible vegetables and fruits.

Compared with the human race, the elves are good at controlling plants, so they can use the divine power of the gods of nature when cultivating plants, so that plants can grow and die quickly and iterate quickly, screen out the best traits, and can also have a higher success rate in cross-breeding, which is simply a natural agronomist.

It is no exaggeration to say that these people can complete the workload of Terran agronomists for several years in a year.

Rather than dealing with all kinds of difficult and tenacious plants in the dense forest, you have to find a way to tame them and adopt them for your own use, and the various agricultural crops that have been cultivated for many generations by people are simply tame like obedient little sheep, which is not difficult work in the eyes of the elves, and even a little unchallenging.

However, for the sake of the lord's kindness to take them in and protect them, to fight against the Herodian robbers, and to give them valuable fertilizer to make the land fertile, the elves still carried out the task given to them by the lord meticulously.

What's more, when they develop excellent varieties that are high yielding and disease-resistant, adaptable, tasty and easy to grow, and successfully promote them, they will all get a reward from the lord that they never dreamed of, a good thing that the elves have not heard of for tens of thousands of years.

An elf doesn't know how many plants to deal with in his life, taming plants is as common as training animals and domestic animals, as long as he lives long enough, of course, there is a chance to make some unusual plants.

Now that the lords have provided experimental supplies, planting tools, and fertilizers, as well as undead creatures to assist in planting, the elves do not make a name for themselves

, I'll feel embarrassed.

"Brother, I'm not joking with you, I'm sure that if it weren't for me, that poor little one might have exhausted himself to death one day. The demons can't show weakness to the Herodes here, and our investment can't be wasted, so I'm not worried that I won't stay here."

It seemed that he didn't have to do his own work, Syd had convinced himself, and Vincent was even more relieved, since his brother himself was willing to stay here, there was no need to convince him anymore.

In the past, Seid's impatience in whatever he did, and it didn't take long for him to lose interest, wandering around and getting into trouble, but now he was able to settle down and work for the territory on the ground, which was already quite gratifying to Vincent.

"Anyway, I didn't plan on letting the elves run for their lives, did I?" Vincent smiled bitterly and said, "There are supplies of living materials, and the forest remains intact, and they are not persecuted, so why do the priests work so hard?"

"It's not that you're too kind to them, these elves who were almost killed by the Herodians, and who are not treated well in their own kind, must of course be grateful to Dade, afraid that if you don't work hard, you will be driven back into the jungle." Syd shrugged his shoulders and made a helpless expression, "I've explained to poor little pity many times that you didn't plan to get rid of them, but elves are a bunch of stubborn guys, and there's no way around it."

The stubbornness of the elves, Vincent has heard of it for a long time, but this attitude of voluntary work should not be criticized as a lord, maybe it is more appropriate to adjust the development plan appropriately according to the situation.

It's time to take a look at the lives and work of migrants.

The morning sun shines through the sparse clouds and sprinkles on the edge of the calm forest, and in a peaceful scene, the elves of the Hualin tribe have stepped out of the forest to start their day's work.

Dozens of strange low-rise buildings made of wooden frames and transparent membranes appeared in front of them, and the elves faced this strange house created by the demons, they had long since lost their previous novelty, but easily got into it, each doing their own work.

Although the seedlings of the Tree of Life do not provide much magic, it is not a problem to make the plants of this small plot of land flourish.

The crisp sound of horses' hooves approached and caught the elves' attention, the sound that had once caused them to panic was no longer frightening.

Whether it's a territorial army or an alien caravan, it brings security and wealth, not killing and destruction.

Some of the elves looked up and saw a group of horsemen rushing from a distance, led by a young leader riding a tall and mighty black nightmare beast, dressed in a gorgeous gown, and his cloak fluttered in the wind, revealing his unique magic sword.

Ten horsemen followed, their bright armor, muskets and scimitars, looking majestic and vibrant.

The arrival of this group of people immediately attracted the attention of the elves, and the people outside stopped what they were doing, bowed to the people who came, and greeted the lord in an awkward elven language.

Lord Vincent paused, smiling and greeting the new group, some of the elves were seeing their lord for the first time, and they were respectful but did not dare to move forward, just looking at their lord with anticipation and gratitude.

"Thank you for your hard work! I'm not here to disturb your work, but where is the priest?"

Contrary to Vincent's imagination, the elves did not shout or ask people to go to Lilim, but it was not long before a petite and cute girl with dirt on her feet that she had not had time to clean appeared in front of Vincent.

Unlike the embarrassment she had had been in the last crash, the Maiden Priestess looked a completely different person, her face radiant, her delicate skin glowing faintly, her eyes radiating wisdom and warmth, and the garland of flowers on her head that exuded a charming fragrance.

Of course, the blue suspenders produced in Silver Dragon Castle and now very popular in the local area, as well as the rare and smart double ponytail shape, also made Vincent feel novel, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Lilim held a bouquet of colorful flowers, and she walked lightly to the lord, with a smile on her lips and flowers blooming at her feet, as if her steps could make the earth grow.

"Lord, see you

You're so nice," Lilim saluted Vincent, offering the flowers in her arms, "The flowers tell me that the noble and benevolent man has come here, and I didn't expect it to be you."

"Priest, are you still used to living here?" Vincent accepted the flowers, smiled and asked, "I heard that you work too hard and can't even sleep enough, which makes me a little worried."

"Thanks to you, we're doing well and loving our new home." Lilim's eyes were full of gratitude, and she smiled sweetly, pointing to a group of transparent white shacks behind her and said, "With these 'greenhouses, as well as plenty of magic stones and fertilizers, it will be easy to grow plants in winter."