Although the 32 million hectares of crops are all ordinary lv.0 plants, this is 32 million hectares!

The lv.20 druid can instantly ripen 10 acres of land, but the 2 million lv.20 druids can't do it with just 20 million mu and 200,000 hectares.

But they didn't have 2 million druids, and they didn't have more than 200,000 hectares.

Joshua checked, the aura of the evil god was not there at all, he may have only stayed for a few seconds, but the high pollution and high spread of the characteristics of the plantation have destroyed all the achievements of the plantation people for months.

Even before 2 million people arrived, the pollution had spread to more than 5 million hectares.

Such a terrible existence, but it was so easily dissolved?

Joshua was deeply shaken.

But his strength is genuine no matter what, and after thinking about it seriously, he also understands the principle.

The power of a person is very small, but by stacking the magic power of 2 million times, it becomes a powerful power that even he cannot reach.

Although the evil god is a representative of chaos, the mixing of two million forces will only be more chaotic and disorderly than the evil god.

Defeat chaos with chaos and destroy disorder with disorder.

Philos had clearly found a balance between chaos and cooperation.

Joshua thought about it for a moment and found the truth.

It's not difficult, if he comes, he can do it with just a few more experiments.

Philos uses [Harmony] for one-time success, in this case, everyone needs absolute confidence and shock in a success, otherwise he doesn't need assistance at all.

It's the people who are hard.

Two million transcendents.

Here's the difficulty.

Now, apart from Lanceville, who can make up two million transcendentals?

Maybe the former blood clan could, but even if the blood clan was able to make up 2 million transcendents in its heyday, there was no way to make them obedient and follow the order at the moment of order.

This is something that can only be done by a mass base and disciplined Lancesville.

The legends who came to join in the fun gasped in unison, their eyes full of fear.

Originally, I thought that Lanceville only had the threat of Philos, but I didn't expect it...... What is truly terrifying is this group of "masses" who look so inconspicuous!

Yes, the spawned crops are lv.0 normal crops, and you can find a few Druid Legends.

But the amount of information contained in it is scary enough.

Two million low-level transcendents = a few legends.

And what about the two million mid-level transcendents? What about two million high-level transcendentals?

Know that the lower the level, the faster the level will be.

From lv.1 to LV.10, Lanceville's fastest record is five days, which has no reference value. But the average speed is a month.

In a month, two million people can cultivate legendary combat power.

It's horrible, it's horrible!

Which force doesn't treat legends as treasures? But in Lanceville, it can be mass-produced.

"These lowly slaves...... How can it be?! ”

Probably the most shocked were the nobles.

The bigger the nobles, the more slaves they have in their hands, two million transcendentals, they don't have them, but two million slaves, they do!

It's no secret that Lanceville has many slaves.

They used to think that the lord of Lanceville was an idiot, and that it was stupid to keep so many slaves! But it wasn't until this moment that they really understood the horror of Philos.

"No, no! Go back, I've got to go right now! ”

Legendary combat power, he wants it, he will go back and train those slaves now!

For a time, a large number of Lanceville's nobles rushed home in a teleportation array.

Only this time it's no longer because of fear of the power of the evil god.

The Great Elder of the Blood Clan was stunned for a while, then found Betsy and took the initiative to say, "With so much work, it can't be done in a day or two, as a good citizen of Lanceville, please let me help too!" ”

Unlike those human nobles above, the Blood Clan Grand Elder quickly calmed down after a moment of excitement.

He was born in the heyday of the Blood Clan, and the five million transcendents made the Blood Clan the overlord of the plane.

But there are five million transcendents who become and five million transcendents who fail.

What a difficult thing it is to feed them!

Because of those experiences, the Great Elder of the Blood Clan calmed down after his blood boiled.

It's useless to paint a cat or a tiger.

The Bloodline also once had five million transcendentals, but could they achieve such an obedient unity?

There must be something more important in this!

He's going to be the best citizen of Lanceville, and then steal the teacher!

The Bloodline has more money than Lancevili! More Resources! More territories! More slaves!

What Lanceville can do, why can't they do it?! As long as they get the hang of it, the Bloodlines will only do better than Lanceville!

The Great Elder just imagined the scene after the success of stealing the teacher, and he felt that his breath was short, and his blood was surging!

When I go back in the evening, I will call a meeting of all the Bloods! Hasn't Lanceville been short of people lately? Just right! He's going to fill every department of Lanceville with the Bloodline!

Learn from the experience, then replicate, and then surpass!

The ambitions of the Great Elder of the Blood Clan were surging and expanding.

But the most important thing now is to show yourself friendly and harmless.

For example, they can help with this matter!

"I—What have I done! Is this what I did?! ”

"Oh my God! I'm so strong! ”

"Maybe I'm the reincarnation of some kind of savior!"

"! I'm going to blow it up! ”

"Damn! It's all my fault that I'm a second late! It's just a second away from being so powerful! ”

"Ahh

There was no one more excited than those who personally participated in the creation of the "miracle".

Although they knew very well that it was because of the Lord that they could do all this, even if it was one in two million, they were also miracle workers!

Miracles, so they were.

"We defeated the evil gods...... It worked wonders...... Long live Lord Philos! ”

Someone muttered with emotion.

Gradually, countless voices converged into a confident and proud voice: "We have defeated the evil god!" We've done wonders! Long live Lord Philos! ”

"We have defeated the evil gods! We've done wonders! Long live Lord Philos! ”

The neat and loud voices roared, they were lowly commoners, the most inferior slaves, with poor and lowly blood flowing on their bodies, the most inconspicuous and useless existences - these labels that had been on them in the past were completely torn apart at this moment!

They screamed, venting their frustration and grievances at a loud volume that threatened to tear their throats apart.

Origin and talent cannot be determined for themselves, and in this world where you cannot determine your status, bloodline represents everything.

The son of a nobleman is a nobleman, the son of a mage is a mage, the son of a knight is a knight, and a commoner can only be a commoner or a slave.

If you're lucky, you'll be born as a commoner, and you'll find a little comfort and a sense of presence in slaves.

But if you are born in this world as a slave, then there will be no light in your life for the rest of your life.

Although commoners can change their fate by becoming transcendental, and slaves can also change from ordinary slaves to "stewards, servants, and housekeepers" through talent, what is the probability of that?

Anyway, the children of slaves are slaves, and the children of commoners are commoners or slaves, their lives are not cared for, and their pain and despair are insignificant.

But now, everything has changed!

Although he was one in two million, he defeated the evil god! He works miracles!

It's him! It's them!

"What about the nobility! Have you ever defeated the evil gods?! Have you ever done a miracle?! We are no worse than you! ”

Such a rebellious idea did not dare to say it, but from this moment on, they truly transformed.

They are no worse than anyone else!

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Because of the awakening of the evil god, the whole of Lanceville fell into a standstill, and until so many crops were harvested, the normal work of the whole Lanceville could not be carried out.

This revenge, Philos can't go unavenged!

Now that Lanceville has been suspended, it is the same with him as a lord or without him.

Philos put all of Lancevelli's work in the hands of Secretary-General Joshua.

As for him? Naturally, Philos wanted to catch the evil god before he ran away!

Give him a job for the rest of his life!

What? Evil gods approaching eternal life? Wouldn't that be better?!

Philos pulled out the map and wondered which way the god was more likely to run.

The surrounding conditions of Lanceville are very "good", to the south is the Sunset Mountains, 5 million square kilometers is only an insignificant part of the Sunset Mountains, not to mention the high-level mages, the legendary mages dare not cross the mountains alone.

With such abundant resources, the citizens of Lanceville have no shortage of Warcraft training, which can not only improve combat experience, but also improve various gathering experience very quickly.

But the evil gods should not look down on these resources.

The evil god loves chaos and death, and although the death of plants and monsters can satisfy some of his needs, when it comes to despair, how can a monster with a low IQ and emotional value compare to intelligent creatures?