Chapter 81: Rebound
If this kind of large-scale production is not carried out, this little farmland will not be able to feed the people of the Flame Country.
Thinking like this, Wang Zhenling couldn't help but admire the country of flames.
At the beginning, Wang Zhenling did not try a similar approach, when Xia and the county was the county order, Wang Zhenling also tried to organize the displaced people to carry out tuntian.
It's just that according to the experience of Middle-earth, whether it is in the past life or the future life, the method of tuntian cannot last long.
Everyone has selfish intentions, and after a long time, the benefits are often swallowed by the bureaucrats, and ordinary people become slaves.
It is this kind of kingdom that is completely controlled by the gods that it is possible to maintain a similar system all along......
At the heart of the Land of Flames is a delta where several rivers meet and flow into the sea.
With fertile soil and thriving agriculture, it was a natural choice compared to most of the other desolate barrenness in the Land of Fire.
However, now Wang Zhenling can almost confirm that most of the barren and desolate lands in the Flame Country are due to the actions of those flame gods.
It was their deliberate destruction of rivers and waterways, and even underground water veins, that turned the former prosperous place of Arulu into a barren land.
There is even a big river called Futurlu here, which was forcibly changed by these flame gods......
Right next to this river in Futurlulu stands a large city, and it is a rather prosperous city, near the mouth of the river.
As you can imagine, the city will be very bustling!
And at this moment, Wang Zhenling has already blended into the city.
"This country of flames is simply a big prison!"
At this time, Wang Zhenling walked out of the city library, stood on the stairs on the third floor, and looked at the river and farmland outside the city, thoughtful.
The fields in the distance are neatly aligned, with canals, and there is an indescribable uniformity of beauty, which must be very comfortable for a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder.
However, in Wang Zhenling's eyes, it revealed the production situation of this country of flames, that is, collective farming.
In addition to the peasantry, the work of various other occupations was also separately divided.
Farmers have been farmers for generations, and leather craftsmen have been leather craftsmen for generations......
The whole society is simply running under careful planning.
This is Wang Zhenling's understanding of this country of flames after blending into the city's library and flipping through most of the books in it.
Only businessmen are the freest in this world!
But it's only relative...... Because the whole country of flames is the lamb of the flame gods.
Their greatest use is to provide the gods with the power of faith.
So pray to the flame gods seven times a day.
It's like cutting wool in normal life.
And after the death of those believers, it is the final harvest time, and all the souls will be taken away by the gods......
And there are very few people who can read, only the witches of the flame gods are qualified to read, and most of them are theological and other things.
For example, there are books on history, culture, and even art in the city's museums, and no more than ten people are qualified to view them.
Of course, this can't stop Wang Zhenling, who has vast magical powers.
"Hey, this kind of world seems to have strict rules, but it's not difficult to break it!"
Wang Zhenling said in his heart, if you give me twenty or thirty years to operate in this world, it will be enough to cause trouble in this country of flames.
The more it looks like an iron bucket, the deeper the depression, and the more violent the chaos will erupt!
Of course, it is impossible for Wang Zhenling to operate here for twenty or thirty years.
But luckily, he still has allies!
Regardless, the plague has been operating in the Flame Nation for decades.
A black-robed witch priest slowly walked to Wang Zhenling's side, lowered his voice and said, "Messenger, the book you asked me to find, I am looking for it."
But tonight we have a meeting, and we ask the messenger to come and preach for us!"
Wang Zhenling nodded slightly, and the witch Mu was suddenly overjoyed and retreated silently.
This is the dark sect supported by the Plague in the Land of Flames, and I'm afraid they don't even know who is behind them.
I don't know Wang Zhenling's true identity, but I just know that this is a very noble envoy sent by the headquarters.
Several times before, he asked this noble messenger to preach to the believers, but Wang Zhenling did not agree. But I didn't expect to say yes this time!
But he didn't know that during this period of time, Wang Zhenling had learned almost everything about the Flame Country through books.
Now, he wanted to get his hands on it and experience the reality of the Land of Fire.
With Wang Zhenling's in-depth understanding of the Flame Country, he knew that many of his previous understandings of the Flame Country were wrong.
In the past, the gods of the Land of Flames were regarded as the gods of flames.
In fact, this is wrong, there is only one god in the Land of Flames, who is called the Lord of Flames.
The other flame gods are similar to angels, but they are just warriors under the command of the Lord of Flames.
All the flame temples are dedicated to only one god, the Lord of Flames.
And that Lord of Flames, Wang Zhenling had also seen it.
When I first invaded the Dongchen World, I was the one who turned into a flame giant!
"The essence of the golden divine power has reached ten thousand zhang, but it has never been able to transform into cyan yuan power.
However, since all the flame gods are not as good as being called flame angels. Then the gods are monolithic, and it is difficult to move.
This can only start with humanity!"
This is also the reason why Wang Zhenling agreed.
If you want to destroy a powerful enemy, the best thing is, of course, to disintegrate from within!
"I just don't know, where did these flame gods come from?"
With the ringing of bells, a new prayer of the day begins.
Countless devotees began to pray to the god of flames.
But Wang Zhenling thought leisurely.
After the twilight of the day, Wang Zhenling sat in a bright and spacious and exquisite carriage, escorted by a group of guards, and came to a mansion in the city.
Originally, Wang Zhenling thought that this preaching meeting would be held in the slums, but he did not expect that it would be in the core area of the city, in a very magnificent mansion.
The people who came to participate were all well-dressed and looked rich and powerful.
It's not at all like the poor people that Wang Zhenling thought at the beginning!
"Well, it seems that this sect is going the upper route...... It's really unbelievable that in such a country as the Land of Flames, where the rules are strict and suppressed everywhere, so many high-level people believe in the dark sect.
Sure enough, the more repressed it is, the heavier this rebound will be?"
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