Lord of Plenty

The original jade tree was bearing golden fruits full of life.

After the disguise was torn off, these sacred golden apples also turned red and bloody.

They looked like hearts hanging on the tree, beating non-stop.

Or, these golden apples were actually hearts.

According to legend, the ancient elves born from the Mother Tree of Life were bred from the fruits of the Mother Tree of Life.

Or, the fruit of life is the ancient elves.

The Mother Tree of Abundance, which inherited half of the genes of the Mother Tree of Life, just restored these ‘fruits of life’ to their original form.

This is also the real reason why the Golden Apple of Abundance can bring longevity to people.

Because it is the fruit of life.

At this time, in addition to the bloody fruit of life, there are some black and white fruits on the tree.

It still looks like an apple, but it is divided into two in the middle, half white and half black.

The black and white parts of the fruit are exactly equal, not more, not less, with a sense of balanced beauty.

Xiao Fengrao casually picked a fruit from the tree and started to eat it, eating only the black part.

Although the fruit was one piece, the black part was pleasantly sweet with a hint of bitterness that was barely noticeable.

The white part of the fruit, on the other hand, was completely the opposite of the black part, bitter with sweetness.

She didn't like the taste, so she simply didn't eat a single bite.

After eating the sweeter part, Xiao Fengrao, who was thinking of throwing away the remaining white half of the apple, suddenly remembered one of the assignments Kun had given her, which was to be considerate of her subordinates.

Xiao Fengrao held up the half-eaten 'apple' and stared at the two-winged fire-scaled boa conspiracies, saying:

"The fruit from my tree is sweet, and it's a reward for your recent hard work.

Come on, open your mouth."

The two-winged fire-scaled boa's huge erect snake pupils were filled with unspeakable fear, and it tightly shut its mouth and shook its head desperately.

It seemed that even every scale on its body was resisting madly.

"Hmph, you don't know how to lift yourself up."

With a slap, the big-headed snake that was swaying in front of her was slapped away. Xiao Fengrao, who changed his face very quickly, threw half an apple on the ground angrily and crushed it.

Then he turned around and left the sacred tree space.

She still had to find someone to prepare the potion.

As Xiao Fengrao left, the bizarre and terrifying demon tree turned back into the emerald tree full of vitality and sacred breath.

All the small creatures in the sacred tree space breathed a sigh of relief.

After a long time, they dared to fly out from their hiding place.

The double-winged fire-scaled boa stared at the pile of fruit residue that was crushed by Xiao Fengrao, and a very human lingering fear appeared on its hideous and terrifying snake face.

He carefully dug a pit and buried the pile of fruit residue in it, and still used his tail to compact the soil covering it.

Then he chose a place far away from here and continued to sleep.

If someone were to stay here and observe carefully, they would find that it was not only the two-winged fire-scaled boa constrictors that were particularly afraid of the piles of fruit residue.

Even the evil flower elves flying around in the air, busy transporting items and tidying up the space, flew around this place.

It seemed that what was buried was not apple residue, but a terrifying monster, and if you approached it, you would be devoured mercilessly.

No wonder these evil flower elves avoided it like snakes and scorpions, and were terrified.

In fact, the last unlucky guy who was fed half a piece of fruit by Xiao Fengrao turned out to be kinder than the flower elves.

They are evil flower elves, evil flower elves who eat meat and drink blood, not those flower elves who can live by drinking dew.

Such aliens are naturally not tolerated by the tribe.

The evil flower elves queen ordered them to be executed, and many evil flower elves died from eating them.

So the evil flower elves are afraid, because they are afraid that they will become the next unlucky guy who will be eaten by many of their kind.

The two-winged fire-scaled boa was afraid because it was afraid that it would become a "good" snake that would not even be willing to kill a horned rabbit.

Such a snake would probably starve to death.

This is too scary.

It is too evil.

In short, it would rather be beaten than eat the damn fruit.

In fact, if it is a whole fruit, there is no problem.

It is also very beneficial, it can strengthen the resilience of the soul and improve mental strength.

But if you only eat half, the problem will be big.

Your cognition will be distorted and you will become someone else.

What good and evil fruit, even dogs will not eat it.

...

In the past month, the friction between new and old players has become more and more serious.

The main reason is that the situation of forming gangs is very serious.

Although games are originally played by forming gangs, otherwise how can there be products such as guilds, families, and teams?

In fact, small gangs, and even hostility between players are normal.

But they can't resist a group of guys who fan the flames outside the game with ulterior motives.

After all, those who have received money can't just take the money and not do anything.

Each of the major game guilds has its own standpoint, and each has its own investors and teams behind them.

All these things are mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, and between the enemy and ourselves.

In fact, at the beginning of the game, because the map was large enough, although there were frictions between the guilds, they were all internal struggles.

With the influx of a large number of foreign players, a full 500,000 players were crowded in the Rich Territory, and this small place seemed particularly crowded.

When there are more people, there are more frictions.

When there are more small frictions, they will escalate into big frictions.

In addition, the Spirit World strictly controls the players who enter the Spirit World for various reasons.

As a result, foreign players are completely excluded from the Spirit World.

Many foreign players are extremely dissatisfied because they cannot play Spirit Technology and cannot drive Spirit Armor.

Although this is in line with the rules of the game, there are also human relationships and many inside stories that are not convenient to talk about.

‘The game map belongs to all players, and should not be in the hands of a certain player and become a tool for individual players to seek personal gain. ’

And the post ‘The Forerunner Guild should give foreign players an agent quota to jointly develop the Spirit World’.

I don’t know how it rushed to the hot search.

After two days, not only did it not fall, but it jumped to a higher hot search ranking.

At the beginning, it was indeed a hot search bought by someone.

But later, as the online discussion became more and more heated, there were supporters and opponents.

The fake hot search became a real hot search.

On the other hand, the game of God, Lord of Harvest, has indeed become popular and well-known.

Players of this game have been given another name by the public to distinguish themselves from other game players.

[Civilization Master]!

Because this is no longer a simple game, but a magical game that can guide the direction of civilization.

Players who participate in this game of God will also become pioneers, guides, and pilots leading civilization forward.

It is enough to let the Blue Star civilization sail towards the unreachable deep starry sky and the beautiful future that they dream of.

Until...

The stars go out, the universe ends, and witness the last.

And the teacher is to teach and solve doubts.

Those who can teach the business of civilization and solve the doubts of civilization are the teachers of civilization!

They are [players] and [civilization masters].

Foreign players, especially Christian players, think that this is a game of God, another Noah's Ark built by God.

It will lead the people of this world to the next new era.

Only those chosen by God are qualified to board this brand new Noah's Ark.

And [players] are the sailors on this big ship and the [navigators] who control the direction of the ship.

Anyway, everyone calls each other their own names and no one bothers anyone else.

[Players] have also become professional.

Countries have given players who play this game subsidies to encourage players to explore the game in depth and set generous bonuses.

In short, everyone is crazy about rolling inward, hoping to explore the mystery of this game first.

Thanks to this, the currency in the game has soared, and players are earning more and more.

Many players have begun to choose to give up their real careers, treat games as another form of work, and invest more time and energy in games.

The interests of players and the interests of the country are mixed together.

Many problems have become acute and difficult to reconcile.

Scorched Earth Watchtower No. 69 is also the temporary guild station of the Bronze Colossus Guild.

This is the watchtower they conquered and built by themselves, and the sixth to ninth chapters of "Genesis" record the story of Noah's Ark.

Edmond liked this place very much, so he simply set it as the temporary residence of the guild.

Anyway, this place is far from the front line of the scorched earth battlefield, and there is no need to worry about the undead tide rushing here when they counterattack. It is very safe.

At this time, the president and vice president of the Bronze Guild, as well as a group of core members, were gathered here to discuss the next move of the guild in an orderly manner.

"Has the Forerunner relented?"

"No, no matter what price we offer, they will not respond."

Edmond smiled:

"It seems that the pressure we put on them is too small.

Let the head of the publicity department contact them again, no matter how much money is offered, anyway, I want to, oh, criticize them verbally.

Doesn't Xia country claim to be a country of etiquette? When friends come, shouldn't they be treated with good wine and meat?

How can you be so stingy? It's just a quota for an agent, and we don't want much."