Doomsday courtyard begins to survive by planting pea shooters

"Not good! Not good!"

"The people in the secret realm are actually starting to counterattack!"

"..."

In a church near the border, several cardinals were discussing something in a low voice, and were suddenly interrupted by a panicked shout.

"...So, the Lord is really angry this time, and we must implement the Lord's great will."

Despite being interrupted, the white-bearded cardinal in the center still carried out all his spirits.

After saying that, he raised his eyes, pushed his glasses that had fallen on his nose, looked at the messenger outside and whispered, "What's the point of being so flustered!?"

"Tell me, which 'secret realm' is it? I want to see who is so bold."

While speaking, the white-bearded cardinal flipped open the giant book with a gold border in his hand, as if he could find all the information about the "secret realm" on it.

And in fact, it did.

[Secret Realm Strategy]

It contains hundreds of thousands of different types of secret realms, large and small, and it can give reasonable suggestions no matter what situation you encounter.

…

“It’s that…the secret realm that has been ‘running away’. I don’t know what it’s called.”

The messenger replied.

“Run away? Oh, that’s impossible…how can a ‘secret realm’ run away? It doesn’t have legs.”

The white-bearded cardinal pushed his glasses again, and even put down the heavy book in his hand.

“Oh, yes, it’s that one! The ‘secret realm’ that released the Destroyer!”

The messenger suddenly remembered the scene that impressed him the most.

“…the one that released the Destroyer!? You mean the ‘secret realm’ where the True God is active!?”

The white-bearded cardinal’s glasses almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly straightened them and stood up, walked to the messenger, grabbed his shoulders with both hands and shook him slightly:

“Are you sure it’s that one?”

“Yes.” The messenger nodded.

“Impossible…how could it be possible!”

The white-bearded cardinal sat back in his chair in a panic, picked up the empty cup next to him and drank the air.

But he didn't even notice that there was no water in the cup, and just kept mumbling "impossible" and "absolutely impossible".

The other cardinals looked at each other and asked the messenger: "Tell me more details, how did it counterattack?"

"It's like this..."

Under the narration of the messenger, a fortress town full of dark and brutal images came to life on paper.

Countless "flying props", awakened people who died suddenly for no apparent reason, almost invincible giant tigers, and the god who had been sitting in the center of the camp with an expressionless face...!

"God!? Did you see the other party's god!?"

"How could it be? God cannot be looked at directly... How come you were not affected by Him?"

"No, I don't believe you, I want to check it myself..."

"..."

No matter how the messenger explained, the cardinals refused to believe it, and even dragged him to do an in-depth mental exploration.

The result was naturally nothing, but after this investigation, the signalman's mental state collapsed. He grabbed the corner of his clothes and looked blank, as if he had just been brainwashed.

The results of the investigation showed that... the other party's true god was indeed in the flesh! !

This was simply like a fairy tale to the cardinals who had never experienced the true god sitting in the flesh.

"Why? Why would the true god also intervene in the war of mortals?"

"It shouldn't be like this... We are finished..."

"What should we do?!"

"There is no way, we can only pray for the help of the great will."

"Impossible! The god has not appeared in his true body for more than two hundred years. No matter how much we pray, he will only send down angels at most..."

"Angels can't be the opponent of that god!"

"Damn it, what should we do!?"

...

"Damn it!"

Xiao Jian threw down his mobile phone with a snort, and a big "defeat" appeared on the screen.

The game on his mobile phone was an arcade game collected by someone... If there were physical buttons, Xiao Jian's level might be slightly higher.

But now it has been such a long time since the apocalypse, where can I find special mobile phone accessories?

Even this game has long been unable to connect to the Internet, and can only be played in human-computer mode.

What makes Xiao Jian uncomfortable is that he has never even played against the human-computer mode...

Xiao Jian put down his phone angrily and looked at the battlefield in front of him.

There was nothing there.

But Xiao Jian knew that countless eyes were staring at him in the distance.

The counterattack of the fortress town was very smooth at the beginning, and a large number of the opponent's living forces were wiped out at once, and even several civilian personnel were captured.

But that's all.

The opponent actually chose to retreat and directly broke off contact with the fortress town!

This time Xiao Jian was really defeated...

The servants under his command were all plants that could not move, and the number of soldiers who could move was too small, and the ability to fight head-on was not enough to crush the opponent.

As for why Xiao Jian was sitting here...it was because of the staff!

The staff persuaded Xiao Jian to stand in the most obvious place, so that if the opponent's gods impulsively turned the two armies into a confrontation, Xiao Jian would have the advantage.

However...

Although Xiao Jian had set up the chessboard early, the opponent chose not to come to the table.

After doing this for such a long time, there is no movement from the other party's god, as if it had been dead a long time ago!

"Lost again?"

Zhang Jinyu looked into the distance and found that no one was paying attention here, so she simply sat down next to Xiao Jian.

"It's not because I lost, it's mainly because... it's too boring." Xiao Jian shrugged and put away his phone.

"How about I go to the staff department and ask again? See if they are reliable..."

"Whether it's true or not, I've been sitting here for so long, so let's forget it." Xiao Jian sighed, "I'm just waiting here. If the other side never dares to come out, it will be ruined." The foundation of His faith.”

"At least on this point, I still trust the judgment of the staff..."

"Woo——"

While the two were chatting, the horn sound suddenly sounded again in the distance!

"Dong dong dong dong..."

Along with the sound of the horn, there were also bursts of war drums.

Xiao Jian was refreshed—it was finally here!

The other party finally couldn't bear it anymore!

But what happened next was beyond his imagination—he only heard the sound of war drums, but no soldiers appeared.

On the contrary, both soldiers and awakened people in the distance are retreating on a large scale!

In a short time, the entire army was out of contact with the fortress town.

"..."

Xiao Jian looked at the retreating team in the distance speechlessly.

As the main force retreated, the "drum and bugle teams" responsible for breaking up the rear also began to retreat in an orderly manner.

The entire frontier was left to Xiao Jian and Fortress Town.

"..."

Xiao Jian and Zhang Jinyu looked at each other, and both found a hint of disbelief in the other's eyes.

The chief of staff with a Mediterranean hairstyle also ran over, muttering something like: "It's impossible...it's too weird".

When he saw Xiao Jian and was about to say something, he suddenly remembered that this was all a suggestion from their staff.

"Uh...he ran away."

"Yes."

"..."

The chief of staff with Mediterranean hair suddenly felt a little hot, and a lot of sweat oozed from his bald head. He wiped the sweat while paying attention to Xiao Jian's expression.

When he noticed that Xiao Jian didn't pay too much attention to their mistakes, he was relieved.

Zhang Jinyu saw that Xiao Jian's eyes did not meet, so she did not disturb him. When he came to his senses, he asked in a low voice:

"...What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about a possibility." Xiao Jian said with a smile, "The other party is too big, so we are confident that we can't swallow their huge size in a short time."

"So they chose to temporarily retreat and disengage from us."

"Then they just have to wait for us to loot on our own. After we have moved everything we can, we will have no reason to stay here, so of course we will leave."

"After all, we can't always be connected to this giant continent."

Xiao Jian's words caused everyone to nod.

Because this kind of thing happened in history - nomads burned, killed and looted agricultural people.

In order to prevent trouble in the city, many local officials would not interfere even if there were nomads who took over the border - they would naturally go back when they had robbed enough.

After several contacts, it was found that Xiao Jian could not compete with Xiao Jian, so the opponent chose to lie down completely. This may not necessarily be a good idea.

"So...what do you mean?" the chief of staff with a Mediterranean hairstyle asked in a timely manner.

"...I'm thinking, since they are so generous, let's not be polite. If you want to grab it, just grab a big one!"

Xiao Jian looked around for a week and said at the many core members.

"But how can we grab a big one?" Shao Youxian was also puzzled.

"This will test Morton's ability..." Xiao Jian said mysteriously.

"Moton!? That...that surrender? What can he do?" Staff Zhang still didn't understand.

"He can do so much more."

Xiao Jian said firmly.

…

"So, this is why you came to me?" Morton scratched his head, "But what can I do? I can't even compare to the little girl next to you."

"What I want to use is just an identity...and it's not your identity." Xiao Jian smiled.

"Not my identity?" Morton blinked, "What do you mean?"

"What I want is...him." Xiao Jian pointed at the little giant Franco next to him.

"Me? What happened to my identity?" Little Giant Franco looked confused.

"You are most likely an aborigine of this land." Xiao Jian said.

After all the Paladins gradually awakened the memories of their "past lives" and came back from the dead, only this big, sturdy man showed no reaction.

Let alone "past life" memories, sometimes he can't even remember what he ate yesterday!

"What's the use of that?" Little Giant Franco still didn't understand Xiao Jian's thoughts.

"You don't need to know too much, you just need to know that this is very useful... follow me."

Xiao Jian said, twitching his fingers at the big man, and then walked towards the giant continent.

The little giant Franco blinked his eyes, and finally followed Morton's push reluctantly.

…

On the dividing line between the giant continent and the fortress town, Xiao Jian walked in front and the little giant Franco walked behind.

"Why do you have to call me? Can't you do it, Morton?" The little giant still seems to be confused.

"No." Xiao Jian stepped on the edge of the dividing line.

On the Fortress Town side, the land is mainly sand, mixed with some drought-resistant plants.

On the opposite side, there is a lush black land, and even the grass grows taller than on the Fortress Town side.

Xiao Jian squatted down, reached out to grab a blade of grass, held it in his hand and fiddled with it, feeling the life force in the blade of grass.

"So... why?" asked the little giant Franco.

"Because your blood is more deeply connected to this land." Xiao Jian stood up and handed the blade of grass in his hand to the little giant Franco.

"Let's go, take a step forward, and you will know if you take another step forward." Xiao Jian pushed him.

The little giant was not only terrifying in height, but also very wide in width, almost enough to fit three or four Xiao Jians!

However, Xiao Jian just pushed gently, and the little giant Franco was pushed into the opposite world without any resistance.

The wind gently kissed the little giant's hair, and the unknown wild flowers were turning towards him, trying their best to smile at him... Even the grass was falling towards him.

"Huh? This is... this..."

The little giant Franco widened his eyes.

An unprecedented sense of intimacy was slowly spreading in his heart.

"... Did you feel it? The connection between your blood and this continent?" Xiao Jian asked.

"I feel it, I feel it..." The little giant Franco took off his shoes, stood barefoot on the grass, opened his hands and felt the wind blowing in his face.

After stripping off the influence of "Sikamoya Hela", the little giant Franco's blood began to awaken.

His originally exaggerated body began to grow again...

3 meters...

5 meters...

The little giant slowly became a real giant!

And as his height slowly recovered, his human characteristics were also fading.

The hair gradually turned blue, the eyes gradually merged into one, the pale skin began to become rough and full of wrinkles, and a single horn began to grow on the smooth forehead...

"...Mother Earth is crying. She hasn't found anyone to talk to for too long, too long."

The blue-haired Cyclops closed his eyes and repeated his feelings.

At first, the language he used was no different from that of other paladins.

But gradually he spoke some vague words in a strange tone.

This is a brand new language, a language that even Morton and the paladins couldn't understand.

But Xiao Jian understood.

"...Please don't cry, your child is here to see you."

The blue-haired Cyclops slowly knelt on the ground, stroking the land with one hand.

"Giant! Do you want to join us? Bring your land with you..."

Suddenly, Xiao Jian asked.

"...Yes, of course, I..."

Before the blue-haired Cyclops said something, the ground under his feet suddenly began to tremble violently.

A long crack suddenly appeared, bypassing the Cyclops and Xiao Jian, and drawing a super huge circle with them as the center.

Then, the crack began to separate from the giant continent and merged into the land of the fortress town.

…