Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng closed his eyes, opened them again, followed the mysterious connection, and used his avatar to descend to the world of Demon Tide.

In front of him was a dilapidated path, a dark sky, a barren land, and a hungry farmer.

Everyone was staring blankly at the man who appeared suddenly.

Wen Rensheng didn't pay attention to them, thinking about how long he hadn't been to these worlds.

Well, almost a thousand days and nights?

He thought about it.

At this time, a little girl walked up to him pitifully: "Good sir, can you give me something to eat?"

Wen Rensheng smiled, stretched out his hand, and saw the earth rejuvenate, growing fruit trees, wheat, rice...everything that farmers could imagine.

The little girl was shocked, and then hurriedly picked an apple, but knelt down and offered it to him.

"God, you're finally awake."

Others did not look at the food, but knelt down one after another.

Wen Rensheng shook his head, he didn't say anything, just left.

Soon the news of the miracle here spread to the ears of Emperor Lancelot, the king's capital.

"God is awake? With just one finger, the ground is full of food?"

"Hehe, he is a false god. He should know that solving the hunger of the people does not lie in giving them food directly, but in giving them the power to protect the food."

After hearing the news, Lancelot felt a little disdainful.

A real god would not fail to understand this question.

The opponent is just an ordinary strong man who has gained some strength.

That's what happened to the Red-Eyed Mouse, gaining fel power, even against his clergy.

But so what?

They are not retreating obediently yet.

Even without using his own troops to strangle him, the greedy big mouse took the initiative to retreat.

Only the mountainous territory, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, remains, which is about as big as the former Kingdom of Roots.

"Your Majesty, no matter what, since that man has such power, we might as well ask him to come over. Our land has been damaged by rats, and it will take a lot of time to recover." Haiert suggested.

"Okay, then send someone to invite him and give him the title of Minister of Agriculture in the court." Lancelot said casually.

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Meanwhile, the big rat side.

It did not occupy the most fertile plains, but actively chose to retreat into the seemingly barren mountains.

The mountains are a problem. The most powerful kingdom can't really rule those wild mountain people. It can only rely on the means of coaxing and canonizing the strongest tribe among them as king.

In fact, until modern times, mountain warfare has been a difficult problem.

The airflow here is changeable, the roads are too bad, and the air and land are inconvenient. The most important thing is that it is too poor. If you are so poor that you occupy it, you will always lose money.

Rats are not afraid of poverty, but professionals hate poverty.

No one wants to attack the mountains.

The reason why the big mouse gave up the good situation and chose to retreat.

The target is the emperor's reincarnation skill.

This is the nature of the extraordinary world.

One skill, one person, can determine the big picture of the whole world.

Here, instead of the collective deciding the fate of the individual, the individual decides the fate of the collective.

on the highest mountain.

Big Mouse, sister Weil, and some farmers were having a meeting there.

"God has appeared, great king." Farmer A said humbly.

The reason why he can appear here is because he took his family and retreated into the mountains with the mice, abandoning the land on the plain.

His loyalty gets a little bit of approval from the Big Mouse.

For more popularity, let this stupid farmer follow him.

So did several others.

They are more stupid than the other, and whatever they want to do, their faces will show first.

Just like this time, they immediately believed it when they heard the news.

"My lord, we should build palaces and temples for this god, and invite the god to us. If this is the case, the evil emperor and his empire will be finished." Farmer B followed.

Another idiot.

Think of a professional who just displays some illusions and deceptions, or a superhuman being as a god.

The big mouse, like the great emperor, regarded Wen Rensheng as an ordinary extraordinary person, a professional...

They had enough information, and instead became enlightened people of the Knights Island.

Just looking at the notes one by one, forgetting the most essential things.

They didn't think about it, could they produce so much food and revive the earth?

Since you can't do it yourself, it means that the other party is a god.

"Okay, you can do it yourself." The big mouse said casually.

The farmers left excitedly.

God, that is the supreme God!

"The other party must be a very powerful main god? Is it the legendary god of harvest?" Farmer A asked.

"Not only that, it should be the god of light, harvest, and victory!" Farmer B excitedly said.

"I think everyone must be very happy. Let's quickly gather friends and let them take out stones, wood, and mud to build statues and temples together. By the way, we have to choose maids to worship the gods."

The farmers are very, very happy.

No one can understand their joy.

Weir noticed that she was holding the little milk dog who had lost her spirituality, and looked at the farmers in the distance.

"Why are they so excited about a god far away?" She lowered her head and asked the little milk dog.

Since a few days ago, the little milk dog has become stupid.

Calling its name and not answering, it just knows how to make a fuss.

It's a little more cute, the previous one was just too sensible, not lively every day, and seemed to be always worried about something.

"Hmph, they think that there is one more god, one more spiritual sustenance, which can give fools like them a little more illusory sense of security in the rat den." The big mouse saw through everything.

He's as quick-witted, smart, and wise as ever.

"I see, will that god come to us?"

"It's best if you come, I'll let him know what a mouse is like." The big mouse said disdainfully.

Before he finished speaking, Wen Rensheng appeared in front of his eyes the next moment.

"You, you...how did you appear?" The big mouse was a little panicked, and then quickly calmed down. "It's the teleportation skill. It seems that you have broken the restraining power of the evil energy."

"It's not bad to understand this far, after all, you have never received real knowledge." Wen Rensheng nodded.

"Real knowledge? You people always like to pretend to be mysterious to attract the attention of the superiors, but in fact you have nothing." The big mouse said coldly.

Wen Rensheng laughed, and the next moment, the big mouse turned into a real *big mouse.

The big mouse was stunned.

Only then did he realize that he had met the true God.

"You, you, are you a god? Impossible, the gods of this world have long since perished, and when the world was created, they perished."

"How did you know?"

"Because, this is my mouse that dug up the remains of the ancient gods, and there are records in it." The really big mouse said.

"It seems that you are working hard." Wen Rensheng nodded.

He looked up to the sky.

The day of the principal collector's arrival is not far away.

Whether it's the big mouse or the emperor Lancelot, growing up to this point as an aborigine definitely meets the requirements of the other party's collection.