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Almus looked up again at the two people standing in the tree canopy: “Actually, I can understand it.

Although the Schroeder family is detestable, they would never act personally if it weren't for worthless, clueless bastards like Earl Gazar willing to take the bait.

As long as your will is strong, there's no problem… you don't even have to fear the Storm Nobles playing power struggles and economic blockades.

Even if the king changes, the Schroeder family will still have to grow again!

For McMillan, a Schroeder family that is prepared and allows them a period of free development is better than unknown troubles.

These two were originally wary of each other, worried that the other would stab them in the back to reduce the enemy's strength.

But upon hearing about the current state of the Schroeder family, they probably immediately understood everything and began to try to cooperate, striving to show reconciliation in the face of opposition.”

His rare lengthy discourse earned him a kind and knowing smile from Evelyn Costa: “Indeed. Earl Hamilton will probably have a hard time.”

Although there are trees in the Storm Church's Grass Garden, they are all shrubs or small trees that can dance with the wind.

No church would be crazy enough to plant a large tree here to block the wind.

And it’s the kind with lush branches and leaves, and a canopy that can really shield from the wind and rain.

“I planted it!” Evelyn Costa replied matter-of-factly.

Almus hesitated a bit, but still asked: “Are you also a Nature Mage?”

The Earth Church shouldn't be able to raise such a Great Knight with the flavor of the Lord of Valor, right?

Although he himself had taken a path similar to a mage, Almus still knew that some knights who awakened natural talents would not change their career choices.

The plant partners they choose are basically for auxiliary purposes.

Unlike him, who can directly use a part of his partner's body to fight.

But if they enter the Earth Church, they won't let Nature Mages waste their talents like this.

Basically, they will all become ranged combatants.

“How could that be? I'm not the same as you guys.

Everything I have exists for the sake of battle.” Evelyn Costa replied matter-of-factly, “This tree is a trophy I won from the High Priest of the Earth Church's Land of Life in a bet.

Tsk~ I originally won four fruit trees, but that guy actually tried to fool me with leaf trees!

Fortunately, there were still two real ones, which I planted at home.

Alas~ This thing takes root and grows rapidly once it lands, and it has to stay wherever it grows.

Otherwise, I wouldn't feel disappointed.”

As expected of a devotee of the Lord of Valor.

Almus quickly made a summary: she didn't succeed in snatching the Fruit of Life, but the other party was also wary of her crazy Valor attributes and didn't want to push things too far, so they sent her some Earth Seeds that were expensive, rare, and precious, but actually not very useful.

Of course, it was given as a gift to Evelyn Costa, who persistently insisted on competing with them.

In fact, this is to infuse the power of the Earth Lord into a certain seed.

It sounds rare, but in essence, as long as the Earth believers research enough new plants to satisfy the Earth Lord and dedicate them to the Earth Lord, stacking a large number of seeds near the offering table can mass-produce this special kind of Divine Seed.

Not all seeds can successfully incorporate divine power into their bodies without immediately germinating and growing.

Most of the seeds next to the offering table will be quickly transferred to the ground.

And no one knows which plant the small number of successfully preserved seeds belong to.

Therefore, as long as a Land of Life has existed long enough, it must contain many useless seeds that cannot be sold cheaply.

Then, they were planted here by the Evelyn Costa in front of him.

Really has ideas, planting plants stimulated by the power of the earth god into the backyard of the lord of storms.

Almus turned around expressionlessly, too lazy to argue with them about those things that may or may not be.

Just like he never reasoned with Ares and would not discuss with Athena whether he should or should not.

Although these two are not so excessive, the essence of the logic is the same kind of person… one is I am the truth, and the other is that he can always find a reason to make himself verifiable.

Evelyn Costa smacked her lips regretfully.

Almus is really the kind of person she dislikes dealing with the most… no reaction to anything she says.

She glanced at Toronto again… Forget it, it's better if this one doesn't react.

Giving up on continuing to discuss her big tree, Evelyn Costa asked softly: “It's strange, why haven't those people come out yet?”

“Where did the Schroeder High Priest throw out the scroll?” Toronto asked back.

“At the gate! Weren't we watching together!” Evelyn Costa hesitated for a moment, “Are you saying that we were lured away from the key area?”

Almus turned his head and looked: “I thought the place where Blair was was the key!”

According to his observation, what the Schroeder High Priest opened at the door was more like a detonator.

The explosive itself should still be here.

Blair seems unimportant, but after the Schroeder High Priest prepared the family for almost complete annihilation, he could still trust him, which is definitely not ordinary.

“So, we just wait here, they'll come back sooner or later.” Evelyn Costa concluded.

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“Casi…” Almus just wanted to instruct Casimir to help the two members of the Storm Church, but he stopped himself.

Selestia and Blair’s current state is a bit like grinding their relationship in battle, giving him a feeling that he shouldn’t interfere.

But, he felt that he should clear the field before the war started.

After all, that group of adventurers may still be wandering in the front hall that they broke the illusion, and that woman suspected of being controlled by the Rain Goddess will definitely come out soon.

“Oh… don’t worry too much.” The mage Toronto smiled calmly, “When I left the front hall, I threw two boxes of illusion cards.”

Evelyn Costa raised her eyebrows: “The Azure Maple Territory Lord personally made cards that you squeezed out half your life to grab last time?”

“Yes!” Toronto showed a bright smile: “Very useful, and they are Moon cards.”

Almus glanced at him silently… Putting the light of the Silver Moon in the Storm Church is not very normal, right?

Forget it, there's no way to say this, he's been blocking the gate of the Storm Church for a year!

Whether it was the Lord of Storms who was blocked, or the Goddess of Dark Night and the Lord of Knowledge who were used, no one said a word.

The gods in this world are so good that Almus is particularly unaccustomed… Although he chose this place because the moral standards of the world's will were so high that he was amazed.

In fact, he searched several similar worlds.

But he had to admit that all such worlds face terrible tests after their initial formation.

After all, the standards set by the world's will are high, and it itself is firm enough, then the tests of the multiverse will inevitably be more inclined to physical harm.

The Chaos Sea, Hell, and the Abyss are like a garbage dump set up by the multiverse for itself.

Worlds that are unqualified and play themselves to death are ultimately shoveled away as garbage.

But if the garbage dump is too far away… worlds with too high moral standards and really kind worlds probably have less gravitational pull on these three places than Paradise Mountain… then we can only change to a more straightforward way to test.

Even if such a world passes the test, it will suffer for many years.

But as long as they survive, the three major garbage dumps can only look at each other from afar, and at most send some garbage things across the plane.

Although devils, demons, and toads are fierce and powerful, without constant support, they are just rootless water and can easily be dried up.

Almus's primary goal was not this world… Although the core will of this world is really tolerant and tough, gentle and firm, it has too many rules.

Another world, with the earth as the core, is most in line with the attributes of him and the Pearl family.

Especially Pearl, if she goes to that world, she may have the opportunity to be promoted from the Goddess of Seeds to the Goddess of Agriculture.

However, unfortunately, before they could go there, a small half of the world was blown up.

Of course, if it was him alone, it wasn't impossible to struggle a bit.

But Pearl can't.

Her husband and son are even more finished.

Pearl only damaged a part of her divine soul because everyone escaped from hell at the beginning of the disaster in order to save her son's life, Hades and their three sons… Molzos, Melinoe, and Nikiforos are only left with a little bit.

Thanks to Persephone wrapping them with her own divine soul, these guys who have done a lot of evil things and were desperately retained by hell only left a trace of their souls.

Fortunately, although what they did was more in line with the standards of hell, they are definitely considered good people among the Greek gods.

Compared to them, hell hopes to absorb the souls of those more disgusting and full of desires… In the end, they still escaped.

Almus sighed deeply… It shouldn't have been so miserable, but wasn't there Zeus!

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