Chapter 132 Exploitation of Resources
After learning that the Achilles warriors sent by the Brave and their leader Hawkes, the old king felt that Taylor was unfathomable, like a bottomless pit, not only of his own strength, but also of his men.
In order to show his respect for the brave, the old king directly sent his daughter and son to accompany Hawks to lead the Achilles warriors to recover the remaining 12 cities of the Green Leaf Kingdom one by one.
Whenever someone tried to challenge the strength of the Achilles warriors, they simply swung their chainsaw sword, and an enhanced version of the Wind Blade could split a distant mountain in half in half.
Under the deterrence of absolute power, the remaining half of the Green Leaf Kingdom instantly fell into peace, and the princess and the prince immediately arranged for the corresponding workers to start mining all kinds of special resources.
The surrounding countries and the eyes watching from the shadows also understood that the brave man was still sheltering this poor half-crippled kingdom, and this brave man not only used two moves to solve a transcendent-level necromancer, but the warriors under his command were also extremely powerful, not transcendents but comparable to transcendents.
Taylor's existence and the presence of Taylor's Achilles warriors have brought the entire Green Leaf Kingdom into an unprecedented period of tranquility, even if no defense force is set up, no one dares to invade the Green Leaf Kingdom and not give Taylor, a brave man, face.
After solving the internal and external troubles of the Green Leaf Kingdom, Hawkes immediately led his soldiers to divide into more than a dozen teams to supervise the workers in collecting the elemental resources and space resources that Taylor needed at different special resource collection points.
Especially a special river that can collect space sand, Hawkes personally sits in charge, putting an end to all the possibility of accidents, elemental resources are okay, but space resources are definitely the resources that Taylor needs the most now, there is no one.
The princess and prince who followed the whole process had complicated faces, and their role was only to be the guide, and the existence of these ironclad men was simply beyond their imagination.
Their own identities were also worthless at this moment, and this was the first time they had experienced this.
Maybe this is power, the status that power brings, the respect and rights that power brings.
Everything is developing for the better, the Green Leaf Kingdom is rapidly recovering its vitality, although the population that will be lost for a while and a half may not be able to make up for it, but more and more foreign populations are rushing towards the Green Leaf Kingdom, after all, the Green Leaf Kingdom is the only one in the surrounding kingdoms that has the protection of the brave, and there are many strong people in the safe place.
The plane's special elemental environment and fragile space are accelerating Taylor's research and Taylor's mastery of space, and perhaps the only thing that bothers Taylor right now is that too much elemental concentration always causes his experiments to fail due to elemental interference.
The Elemental Cleaner has been scrapped several times, and the elemental concentration in this plane is too exaggerated.
Grand Priest Marty, no, it should be called Bishop Marty now.
Bishop Marty's life has been very good recently, since the Cult of Light learned that Taylor, a brave man, was a believer of the God of Light in other worlds, he rewarded Marty, plus this time to save the Green Leaf Kingdom, after a large number of feats of promoting the believers of the Green Leaf Kingdom, Marty got his wish and was promoted, and now he is the bishop of the surrounding five countries.
The promotion of the position is not actually the source of Marty's happiness, the source of Marty's happiness is that he has always had a lot of inspiration in his mind recently, some knowledge of the gods, some views of the believers, the skills and words of faith propagation, and how to guide more people to become believers in the gods, always inexplicably poured into his mind.
"The gods have favored the existence of the brave, and sure enough, the gods have moved more attention to me, and now I may have met the eyes of the gods, which is an achievement worthy of my life!"
The elated Bishop Marty always boasted from time to time that he had been noticed by the gods and would soon enjoy eternal happiness in the kingdom of the god of light.
Extremely excited, Marty did not know at the moment that a small part of his originally translucent soul had now become plausible, and an inexplicable will was hidden in the deepest corner of his soul, quietly watching his changes.
"That's right, that's right, this is the reward that the gods have given you, and you are about to fully merge into the arms of the gods."
Kano will in the corner of his soul sneered at this scene, and now this consciousness of his actually has white wings on his back, a halo on his head, and a white robe, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes to look at all pure existences with benevolent eyes.
"When your soul is half infected by me, it is when I appear and let you completely integrate into the kingdom of God, you will ............"
Kano laughed, and his otherwise holy face was surrounded by sharp teeth.
late at night
Bishop Marty, who thought he was favored by the gods, fell asleep peacefully in his bed, and in his sleep he seemed to have come to the kingdom of the gods, the golden buildings, the ground made of clouds, the light that shone all the time, all this told him that the kingdom of the gods seemed to be open to you.
A happy smile spread across the lips of His Excellency Bishop in his sleep, and the next morning, Bishop Marty woke up from his sleep with a smile on his face.
He has always had a high demand for his own life and rest, and he has his own plan for what to do at all times, when to pray, when to recite the Bible, and when to spread the faith.
After waking up from a sleep, Bishop Marty looked through the mirror at his recently agitated face, and a flash of confusion flashed in his eyes.
What's my name? What am I going to do?
Blank and confused, Bishop Marty picked up a basin of holy water and threw it on his face, carefully washed the corners of his eyes, nostrils, and the marks of saliva next to his lips, and smiled heartily.
"I'm a bishop with the favor of the gods.,I must have been too busy lately.,I'm so busy that I almost forgot who I am.,It's really not right.,When the time comes to enter the god's kingdom.,It's too sad that I forgot what to call myself.,hahahaha............"
Marty stopped laughing in the middle of the laugh and asked as he looked at himself.
"Huh? Why am I laughing............"
"Oh, by the way, how can I forget who I am? I am a bishop favored by the gods, and I will surely be able to enter the kingdom of the gods and enjoy eternal happiness in the future. ”
Arriving at the main hall of the church, Bishop Marty knelt down in front of the statue of the great angel with a feverish face, praying silently.
"Great God of Light, I am your faithful believer, your presence inspires the world, you create the world, you create the light, you create all things, you are the origin of all things, you are the source of light, you are the supreme and great being, we are all your lambs............ Lamb? What is the Lamb............
"I am willing to give you everything I have, my soul, my body, my future, my past, my present, only that you can let me give you my humble strength, and after death I can enter your magnificent kingdom of God............"
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Two months later
The population of the Green Leaf Kingdom has actually recovered to its original seven, and in order to show his sincerity, the king has sent more suitable craftsmen and miners to mine elemental resources and space resources.
Taylor has received a new batch of resources, the original valuable elemental crystals and various colors of elemental metals, at this moment in front of him piled up like a hill, in addition to the rich elemental resources, Hawkes personally escorted a bottle of space sand to Taylor, the bottle is specially enchanted, otherwise there is no special container space sand can not be packed at all.
Taylor's own research has also made breakthroughs, and his understanding of elemental sorcery and elemental knowledge has been further improved, as well as the development of his own bloodline.
The most obvious improvement is Taylor's spatial science, and now Taylor has mastered mirror space, spatial transformation, spatial teleportation, spatial teleportation, and spatial rifts, thanks to the fragile spatial strength of the world itself.
In his quarters, Taylor looked at the beautiful scenery under construction outside, and he stretched out his left hand, and the palm of his hand as warm as jade gave off a faint blue light at this moment.
The space around his left hand has changed drastically, trembling from time to time, or twisting, rotating, folding, and there are black space cracks, and now Taylor is like a god of space with his left hand wantonly playing with the space around him, and the space has become no longer so mysterious at this moment, and it is completely spread out in front of Taylor.
"Aside from blowing it up, this place is really my treasure."
Taylor flipped his left hand, like wiping a blackboard, and the space around him instantly changed to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.
After two months of continuous research, Taylor's strength has changed drastically, and if the dead transcendent necromancer reappears in front of Taylor, Taylor only needs to manipulate the surrounding space to strangle the opponent in an instant.
"Just a first-level wizard can make such a move, so what kind of storm can their demigods, that is, second-level lifeforms, set off?"
Taylor sighed silently in his heart, he had learned about the so-called demigod characters through the library of the Green Leaf Kingdom.
The demigods were already the apex and lifeforms here, and there were no overly detailed records at all, and even the records of demigods were pitiful, and Taylor only extracted a sharp piece of information from them.
A demigod-level existence that can sink the continental plate with a single blow.
(End of chapter)