Heaven’s Intention

Every day, the black sun will appear on time. As the days passed, the time it hung in the sky each day obviously began to become shorter and shorter. On the contrary, the time the double moon hung in the sky became longer and longer.

In the air, a cold breath began to permeate. The people passing by, the clothes on everyone's body, are also increasing day by day.

The already yellowed leaves on the branches began to fall one by one, and finally, the bare one became a unique scenery of the woods.

When the wind blows, the sky is full of withered and yellow leaves flying.

As time goes by, the fallen leaves have become part of the soil fertilizer, and they no longer fly or roll up.

Has the winter here just begun? On this morning, there was a black sun above the town. It was shining on the earth, on the second floor of the hotel, a window was half opened by someone, and the cool air kept pouring in.

Romon stood at the window in a loose robe, his slightly long hair was blown back slightly by the wind, his eyes reflected the subtle changes of the town.

November here, like other places, is already the beginning of winter, but the time here is a little later than the time spent in Romon.

He has been here for more than three months, and November here is long overdue.

In terms of this time alone, Romon has to admit that the place he is now is indeed not the continent he stayed in before.

But if it wasn't the previous continent, or a different world at all, what exactly is this place?

He had asked the shop owner before, he had also asked the mayor, and he had asked many people.

As a result, no one knew where the continent they were on was.

Because of the dense fog and the rampant growth of monsters, many areas were divided into pieces, and they were in a situation of silos. It has become a normal thing here.

One of the consequences of regional division is the interruption of mutual communication and the reduction of exchanges.

This phenomenon has been going on for at least thousands of years.

For thousands of years, no one has left this territory. It is really a luxury for Romon to find a knowledgeable person in the town.

The only thing that remains the same is probably this one.

That is: people with great strength can still live well here.

Consciousness enters the Shennongjiao space. At this time, the space is no longer empty. A dense forest is waving its branches and leaves healthily under the sun, blooming rare health and comfort in the wind.

Without the entanglement of the mist, without the lack of nutrients, those big trees that were transplanted into the space by Romon seemed to have experienced a rebirth, and now they are all reborn and rooted in the space.

Well, depending on the situation, most of the planned fields have been planted with trees. Romon watched. and thinking.

Those dryads, with basic privileges, can make holes in the ground out of thin air, all they have to do is put a tree under them.

There is some distance between the trees, which is to consider the space after growing up and the irradiance of the sun.

Master! A clear female voice sounded behind Luo Meng after he entered the space. When Luo Meng turned his head, he saw Mu Ling's big watery eyes looking at him gratefully. A pretty little face with a shy and adoring look of a girl.

Master, thank you for the large number of trees you sent in! My people have made great progress during this time!

Looking at Mu Ling's appearance that has become more and more watery due to the progress of cultivation, Luo Meng said lightly: I did this not only for your clansmen, you must take good care of these trees, and make sure that none of them die. Survive, you know?

Don't worry, master, we will take good care of the plants in the space. Mu Ling replied cleverly: By the way, Lord Luo Li and the others are about to wake up.

She obediently brought all the plants in the space over.

After hearing this, Romon was really satisfied: Are you just waking up now? This adjustment is too long. Well, let's leave it at that. I will come here often in the future.

Romon nodded, and the consciousness quickly withdrew.

Looking at the afterimage of the human figure that gradually dissipated in front of him. Some confusion flashed in Mu Ling's eyes.

In fact, the tree elves are very curious about their masters.

They are a smart race. By this time, they have already realized that the space they are in is actually a private space that is gradually evolving, and there should be another world outside.

The dryads are very curious about the owner of this space, that is, the man who allowed them to be born and survive.

But even Luo Li knew very little about the specific situation of her master.

Master, what kind of person are you? It wasn't until Romon disappeared without a trace that Mu Ling sighed softly, talking to herself.

She took another deep look at the place where Romon was standing just now, and walked down.

In the outside world, Romon's eyes slowly opened.

The cold wind was still blowing outside, and he was standing in front of the window, facing a path behind him. Several villagers were pushing their carts, passing downstairs with joyful expressions.

Someone raised his head and saw him, and stood up respectfully, saying hello: Master Luo Meng. Good morning.

Morning. Romon nodded.

By the way, have you seen Riton? Romon suddenly remembered something and asked below.

Litton is the owner of the hotel where he lives, and is currently working for him.

My lord, Boss Litton is over there in the forest. Lord Romon, is it true that you won't harvest trees in winter? One of the young men asked suddenly after answering Romon's question, with a very regretful tone.

Digging trees as a way of making money has brought great benefits to the townspeople like them in the past three months. It was the first time that they had obtained so much extra food, and how much food Romon had created out of thin air was also a hot topic of speculation.

At this time, they suddenly heard that there was no need to continue doing it, and these people felt somewhat reluctant.

Luo Meng nodded and said with certainty: Yes, the climate in winter is relatively cold, and the soil is also very hard. After the trees are dug out, it is not easy to survive. After today is over, we will not continue to harvest them for the time being.

Of course, such words are an external explanation. In fact, the real reason is that after three months of replenishment, his space is now full of trees, and there is no need to replenish trees for the time being.

It turns out that I really don't accept it any more. What a pity. After hearing this but they couldn't be more sure, several people looked at me and I looked at you with a little dejection, sighing slightly.

When listening to others, you can still hold a trace of fantasy. Now, the person in charge has personally said that he will not accept it, and this matter is already a certainty.

After chatting a few more words, several people left in a hurry.

Looking at their busy but fulfilling faces, Romon thought of how busy he had been in the past three months.

After three months of hard work, Romon got a good income.

Of course, as his partners, the townspeople have gained a lot.

On the one hand, these townspeople worked continuously, digging up trees and transporting them to the wild. At night, Romon received them in the Shennongjiao space. After three months of work, the forest area of ​​the space was finally full of trees.

Romon kept distributing food. Let these people who live in poverty be able to reap a lot of wealth.

However, he always has so much food in his hands, and he doesn't see anyone he goes out to contact. This ability to continuously produce food has made the people in the town regard him as an incredible person.

Romon didn't mind this at all, he had already determined that this was not the original continent.

Therefore, there is no need to be afraid of leaking secrets. Now that he is a thirteen-pole druid, he has the power to suppress everything.

Lightning. With a call, it was almost a mind-to-heart connection. After a while, a giant eagle flew down from the sky and circled beside the second floor.

Owner!

Go to the forest. Romon jumped onto Lightning from the window on the second floor, saying.

Yes, master. Lightning flew towards the forest with Romon without any hesitation.

Out of the town, the fog was so thick that it was almost impossible to see the road.

As a bird of prey, Lightning has sharp eyes, comparable to that of ordinary birds, so it can barely discern the route.

In the past three months, I have been going back and forth every day, even if I don't look at it with my eyes, I won't easily go wrong.

In the air, Romon said thoughtfully, It's strange, this time around, I can't sleep well at night. It seems that many people are calling me, still begging for something.

Master, is it your family? It must be asking you to go back, so you just promise them.

It doesn't look like it! It doesn't feel like it. However, if you don't know for sure, then I will agree to their request, hahahaha! Romon said casually.

The moment he exited, World Tree shook slightly in Shennong Corner, but Romon didn't notice it.

Lightning quickly led Romon to the destination and landed.

The forest near the small town pushed in half a mile. The trees in this half a mile have now entered Romon's space.

They landed directly on a clearing.

A group of people are queuing up to receive food.

Seeing Romon approaching, everyone greeted him one after another.

Romon nodded to them, and then walked to the front of the human dragon.

There, a pile of sacks of grain was lying on the ground, and the innkeeper sat behind a table, paying the workers in order and recording them.

When Luo Meng passed by, he heard him distributing food to the townspeople while saying: You should thank Mr. Luo Meng, if it weren't for him, our food would have been insufficient. Although every year at this time, there will be There is a caravan passing by, but that caravan is heading for a big city in the distance, and will not conduct small-scale trade with us...

Caravan? Romon heard the word sharply, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face. (!)