As a cute new devil, I am super cruel - Chapter 439

“Wow!!”

The majestic golden wheat waves fluctuate continuously.

A burst of rice flower fragrance intoxicated people, and could not help but give birth to a joy of celebrating the harvest.

Among them, a panicle of rice emitting aura is covered by brilliant clouds, and the golden light blooms!

Qizhen, born!

“Succeeded!”

“The continuous improvement over the past 20 years has not been in vain!”

A middle-aged man in a straw hat looked at the golden ears of rice with great joy.

“Well, he is worthy of being chosen by our Lord.”

The old bishop sat in his wheelchair and clapped his palm excitedly: “this is a new breakthrough, which is of great use to the divine court.”

His solemn figure in a white robe trembled and burst into tears, both gratified and moved.

“I don’t know what name to choose?”

“Just call it golden rice.”

Fei LAN stroked a large area of rice, his eyes were like meteors, and his fine awn burst.

The birth of the rare treasure fell into his hands, and the golden brilliance set him off like a God and man.

The old bishop smiled with relief: “well, it’s called golden rice. With this as the core, we will establish a set of mature golden means to lay out the north and make some achievements.”

After that, the old Bishop said sadly. The golden smell obviously decayed: “unfortunately, my life is nearly yuan, and I can’t wait for that day.”

“Your wound?”

Fei LAN raised his head and looked at the old man’s melancholy face. He couldn’t help asking, “did the principality secretly kill you in the battle of poisonous dragon swamp?”

“Yes, I underestimated the principality’s alliance. They really cooperated and joined hands to deal with the divine court.”

“Fortunately, this attack was just a test of the principality.”

“If I hadn’t had the means of resurrection and the residual deterrent power of our Lord, they would have succeeded… Cough…”

The old man coughed a few times. He was weak and waved to each other closer: “there is a big defect in resurrection, that is, he can’t communicate the Golden Road within a month, but with resurrection, it has great attraction to the forces of the three principalities. Even the high-level of the divine court doesn’t know this means.”

“And I declared that it was my Lord who sheltered me and temporarily dispelled their doubts.”

The old man spit out word by word, so that he can be regarded as the successor of the next generation of bishops and know the deeper inside story.

“The divine court is weak. Maybe we should consider alliance with foreign forces.”

As he pushed his wheelchair through the golden rice field, Fei LAN proposed: “the greed of the principality is growing, even exceeding the privileges given to them by the Middle Earth. If you fall, even if the divine court has inside information, even if there are new extraordinary people sitting in the town, it will be like a piece of mutton thrown into the wolves.”

“Cough… It’s really good that you can think of that.”

The old bishop was half lying in his wheelchair, covering his chest and breathing more and more heavily: “at the beginning, the residual curse power of the three headed dragon was used by the powers of the principality and set up a bureau to murder me. Even if he was resurrected, it still remained in my body.”

“This power has penetrated into the flesh and blood, entrenched in the bones, and has the essence of black magic. After my death, if you want to step into the field of black magic, you can take my bones to practice black magic.”

Phelan’s heart sank. Did the old bishop admit that he could not be cured?

“But don’t worry too much. My injury is temporarily relieved by the wine of youth.”

“Not old wine?”

“The spirit Hall’s sincerity for cooperation… To be exact, it was the eastern parliament’s unauthorized claim that the seven wave offensive that broke out thousands of years ago failed, so that they changed the strong attack into infiltration and won over local forces.”

“Therefore, the weak US has become their primary goal.”

Fei Lan’s fine awn burst and thought quickly. He was no longer the green and astringent boy at the beginning.

“It’s a pity that the wine of youth has been used by them, and the sequence has been destroyed. Otherwise, your golden road will be much easier.”

The old man regretted that the sequence of Dionysus is also a rare one in the golden road.

“Moreover, the goddess of the night monitors northern Europe. If you want to contact them, you can’t borrow the identity of the divine court. In private, I also have some invisible identities that you can inherit.”

“… free people? Or wandering businessmen?”

“Later, you will know.”

The old man smiled mysteriously, showing a sly smile.

“However, the hall of heroes is not credible. You should remember that after the grand plan is completed, they are the first to be eradicated.”

Ferran nodded, his eyes showing a trace of prudence.

An old man quietly following behind swept the rudiment of a golden rice garden with a slightly melancholy face.

The hall of heroes is the largest force in the five continents. It is an epic hall with the greatest brilliance of the human race. It is funded by hundreds of gods and dares to beat the demon king all the way.

Had it not been for the protection of the boundary wall and the resolute defense of the Nordic glory of the Heras pagoda, the Nordic situation would have been conquered by the Yingling temple.

To a certain extent, even the five evil kings that wreak havoc in northern Europe are deliberately released by the Yingling hall. On the one hand, they weaken the northern European heritage, contain the evil king and lay the foundation for seizing northern Europe. On the other hand, when Northern Europe can’t hold up, they can use the great righteousness to break through the territory of any place in northern Europe as soon as the time comes.

“By the way, in order to confuse foreign enemies, the son of God who hid you and elected him was assassinated.”

The old Bishop said lightly, “this is the third time that the son of God was assassinated. The Principality of Prynne can’t sit still.”

Ferran was silent.

“I will sprinkle him a handful of golden rice and give him a new life… They have also made their own contributions to the divine court. They are all respectable soldiers.”

“When the church was attacked, it was affected and destroyed, and three priests fell. This was a loss. It also showed me that the defense means of the church had always been short board.”

The old man sighed, and his face was covered with melancholy: “the eastern Council once gave me a structural drawing of the magic tower, but the cost was astronomical. Even if the shenting lost all its wealth, it only collected one-third of the materials and funds.”

“Magic tower? A top-level building that has long been famous in Middle Earth and can only be built by a mage!”

“Yes, the magic tower, especially according to the legendary divine palace in the land of dawn, has been improved. It has both attack and defense. Under the rampage, extraordinary people have no resistance.”

“I don’t have much life left, but I also understand that this life is impossible, but once I have our magic tower, the principality doesn’t dare to do it wantonly. I hope that after you are promoted to extraordinary, when the time is ripe, the magic tower will be built step by step.”

“There will be. As long as we don’t give up hope, there will be a magic tower in our God’s court.”

Fei LAN, who looks like a middle-aged man, has an edge brewing in his eagle eyes.

He pushed his wheelchair and walked slowly. They were chatting and discussing the general trend of the future on the edge of the soundproof golden rice field.

“Kertis said that she had seen withered, yellow and thin civilians many times during the condolences ceremony, and once she saw charred corpses on the way.”

“The protectionist Knights personally pursued a mob from the nearby residual fire, with a population of more than 100, but there was human meat trading.”

“That time, even kana was frightened. She came back and said, if there is endless food, can people live a happy life?”

Fei LAN grabbed a handful of full and crystal rice, which was bright and charming against the background of Jinxia, with a unique charm.

It is not as luxurious as a lady’s flower arrangement, nor as exquisite as gardening, but it can save tens of thousands of lives.

He decided to build a golden rice garden, covering hundreds of kilometers, to give Ktis a surprise.

“Pa!”

A princess dress with a silk and satin bow fell into Ferran’s hands.

“This?”

Fei LAN turned his head and said blankly.

“My granddaughter’s birthday, Grandpa, can’t forget.” the old man smiled.

Ferran couldn’t help laughing.