Otherworldly Lord

When the goblins set off from Cali City, Song Mo was leading men who were fully armed to chop sweet potatoes.

It is indeed chopping, not digging.

After Song Mo saw the grown sweet potato for the first time, he didn't speak for 5 minutes. After holding back for a while, he finally uttered: "Temadi is not a sweet potato, is it an outer space creature?!"

The citizens don't know what the outer space creatures the lord is talking about represent, but even the most ignorant people know that there is something wrong with these grown sweet potatoes!

Potatoes will fly out of the ground and hit people, corn will shoot rainstorm pear blossom needles, and rice will fly into the sky and turn into popcorn. Although the actions are a bit weird and the personality is a bit violent, at least the size is normal. sweet potato……

Song Mo wants to scratch his head, the color and shape are right, but who has ever seen a sweet potato that grows to a height of more than ten meters and needs five people to hug it? !

Has anyone ever seen a sweet potato that is not buried in the soil, but directly breaks through the soil layer, standing majestically in the field, like a big tree? !

The sweet potatoes that Rhodes sent back were obviously normal. Are these overgrown or genetically mutated?

A sweet potato is planted, and a big tree grows... The truth speaks louder than words, but this fact is too exaggerated.

Song Mo smacked his lips, looked at the towering sweet potatoes in the field, and prayed that these guys were just bigger and had no other mutations, but the facts disappointed him.

As long as it is five steps away from the sweet potato, the leaves that are entrenched on the "head" of the sweet potato will be drawn directly. The positioning is accurate, the strength is full, and the wind is strong, making people daunting.

Song Mo reacted quickly, but he did not escape the fate of being thrown away. Fortunately, Old John blocked him from behind, otherwise he would have to experience the thrill of a trapeze with a few people who got too close .Even so, there was still a bright red mark on his face.

Song Mo rubbed the corners of his mouth, the faces of the men who were whipped away were all flushed, how dare this guy just slap their faces?

However, there is always a way to deal with this guy!Sweet potatoes are not the only ones who can smoke people.

Song Mo waved to Jason who was standing on the side, leaned close to Jason's ear and gave such and such, such and such instructions, Jason's expression was very serious, and when Song Mo finished speaking, his face was already pale.Even so, when Song Mo asked him if he had the confidence to complete the task, Jason still nodded his head firmly!

The butler Old John stood behind Song Mo, looking at Jason's tragic back, very satisfied.Very good, the teaching of his old man was not in vain.Lord Lord's orders must be carried out, even at the risk of life!

The leaders looked at Song Mo, then at Jason and the five or six men he had summoned, and a bunch of question marks appeared on their heads.

"My lord, what is this?"

"Just wait." Song Mo folded his arms around his chest, squinted his eyes and looked at the sweet potato standing in front of him, Xiao Mian, I don't believe I can't cure you!

"Mola, take a few people to the blacksmith's shop and get all the axes from them."

"Follow your orders, my lord."

"Jack, go to Josan the dwarf and tell him that I want ten bucklers."

"As ordered."

"Okay, everyone stay back, and when they come back, we will collect sweet potatoes!"

Ten minutes later, Mo La and Jack brought back what Song Mo asked for.Song Mo immediately picked out the ten strongest and most powerful men, in other words, the most resistant warriors, each with a round shield, eight of them were assigned axes, and the other two could only use heavy swords.

Ten men lined up, standing by the edge of the field, in a posture of charging and attacking, and only waiting for the lord's order, they would rush into the field and start a desperate struggle with the sweet potatoes.

Song Mo didn't give an order immediately, but continued to wait until the shouts of Jason and others came from a distance.

Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and saw Jason and five or six men running in front of them panting like cows in the billowing smoke, chasing a dozen thick and tall sugar cane trees behind them!

The man's two legs almost turned into hot wheels, and the speed was so fast that everywhere he went, he could roll up a cloud of smoke and dust, as if sparks were splashed.Sugarcane persevered in chasing after the men, whoever lagged behind would be hit by a flying kick and fly to the sky to be with the stars!

The men already have experience in dealing with sugar cane, as long as they cut it down, these guys will be honest immediately, but the lord strictly forbids cutting it, so they can only bring these sugar cane to the sweet potato field, so the men are sad, but the sugar cane You're not polite at all, you won't resist?very good!smoke!Pump hard!Smash you!

In the blink of an eye, the man and the sugarcane are getting closer to the sweet potato field...

Song Mo was waiting for this moment. When Jason was about three meters away from him, he winked at the butler. Old John nodded with a serious face, and suddenly jumped up, kicked and ran at the front of the team. Jason flew away... Another flying kick, and the second man flew away... A series of kicks, and all the men behind Jason flew away...

The men flew into the air one after another, and then quickly fell freely. With a bang, they fell face down on the ground.Immediately, someone stepped forward to check the situation, and waved at Song Mo twice, meaning that there was no problem.

Song Mo was relieved.

The butler's movements were too fast, and the men flew too far. The sugarcanes lost their pursuit and rushed towards the butler. Old John faced the sugarcane with fearlessness and stood with his hands behind his back. Before the sugarcane was about to hit him, A piece of green thin vine with huge leaves is overwhelmingly drawn towards the sugar cane!The distance is too close, I slap you!

Sugarcane naturally refused to show weakness.

Ever since, after the war between rice and corn, Greenland once again staged a spectacle, sugarcane fighting sweet potatoes!

The combat methods of the two sides are the same, and the force values ​​​​are comparable. The difference is that the sugar cane is focused on attacking, while the sweet potato is both offensive and defensive. It can easily fly the sugar cane, but the sugar cane can do nothing to the sweet potato that is more than ten meters high.

Still, that's enough.Song Mo roared: "Brothers, rush!"

With an order, the ten men waiting by the field immediately charged towards the sweet potatoes with round shields, axes and long swords in hand!This time, without the obstruction of the sweet potato leaves, the men rushed directly to the side of the sweet potato, swung their axes and heavy swords together, and chopped down hard!

After a few strokes, the skin of the sweet potato was cut, and a burst of sweet smell floated into the nose, Song Mo was excited, how high the sugar content is!It can be used to make sugar, make wine, and eat it as food!The excited lord drew out the long sword from his waist, and rushed to the sweet potato field without hesitation!

Encouraged by the lord, all the men present, who had weapons in their hands, followed closely behind the lord, screaming and rushed over!

Old John didn't move, but stopped the former monks who were also infected by passion, and said, "Don't go, wait a minute, you must be busy."

As soon as Old John finished speaking, there was a man who was too enthusiastic and accidentally rushed into the sweet potato and sugarcane battle circle, and flew into the air, and a sugarcane plant was blown away with him. A heavy blow from the man... The former monks looked at the graceful arc drawn by the man in mid-air, then looked at Old John, and nodded cautiously, "Indeed."

"Is there any medicine left?"

"Yes, I just don't know if it's enough..."

"Then let's go with some more."

"it is good."

Old John and the former monks discussed the aftermath, and Song Mo led the men to continue the plan.

The sweet potatoes are too big, and it is impossible to harvest whole ones. Fortunately, there are many ways to grow sweet potatoes. Song Mo can cut the ridiculously large sweet potatoes into pieces without any pressure, and there is no need for subsequent planting problems.

After chopping for a while, the long sword in Song Mo's hand suddenly broke with a click, and the weapons in the men's hands were also damaged to varying degrees. The only thing that was intact was the ax from the blacksmith's shop.

Song Mo wiped off his sweat, summoned men who had no weapons in hand, and carried out all the chopped sweet potatoes from the sweet potato field, piled them together, and within a short while, the harvested sweet potatoes piled up into several hills.

Song Mo stood aside and looked at the broken sword in his hand. This sword was passed down from Old Gerryland. It is said that it was used by Old Gerryland to chop bears, but now he used it to chop sweet potatoes. I don't know if old Gerryland will crawl out of the tomb in anger... Song Mo weighed the weight in his hand. The sword was broken when it was handed over to him. It has been mended once, and now It was broken again, except for the hilt, the blade was less than four fingers wide, and it was covered with cracks, it was broken like this, can it be repaired?In other words, is there any added value?

Old John came over and stood beside Song Mo, seeing the broken sword in Song Mo's hand, a complex expression flashed across his face.Song Mo kept his head down, not noticing, but Jerry, who came over after hearing the news, saw the instant change on the butler's face, although it was very fast, he was caught by the elf.

Thinking of the aura of the old man warning him last time, Jerry's emerald green eyes flashed. Perhaps, he was not just bluffing.

"Jeris?" Song Mo was a little surprised when he saw Jerris, "Why are you here?"

Jerry didn't speak, but walked straight towards the sweet potato field. When he reached the edge of the field, he jumped into the air lightly, drew the longbow in his hand, and shot the vine leaves connected to the top of the sweet potato with an arrow. The leaves, as if they had lost their vitality, slipped to the ground together with the fine vines.The sweet potatoes that had lost their plants suddenly exploded on the ground.

Jerry bent down to pick up the thin vines and leaves that fell on the ground, looked carefully, and seemed very interested.

Song Mo swallowed his saliva. He worked desperately and led the men to shed blood and tears. He still couldn't solve it, but this elf could solve it with one arrow? !

Should he be envious and jealous?Or should I be very envious?

When Jerris got something he was interested in, he put away his longbow, turned around and planned to leave, Song Mo stepped forward, smiled, and wanted to say brother, help me?

Jerrys glanced at him proudly, with a very unbeatable expression, as if saying: Do you want me to help?beg me.

In fact, this was entirely Song Mo's imagining, the elves had always had this iceberg face, and they always deserved a beating.But asking Song Mo to beg him or something really didn't mean that.

The lord felt suffocated, so he just shook his head, and I didn't ask for help!I have a solution!Who said elves are the only ones who can jump high and shoot arrows? !

Ever since, Song Mo straddled his feet, put his hands on his hips, and shouted in a low voice, "Rys Meers, come out!"

As soon as Song Mo finished yelling, the smiling demon stood in front of him, "Honey, are you looking for me?"

Song Mo was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Reese, and patted his chest. This was too elusive, even if he took the initiative to call for someone, it was not so sudden.

But forget it.

Song Mo pointed at the sweet potato field, "Shoot down those sweet potato vines and leaves for me!"

"..."

"Don't want to?" Song Mo frowned, "Didn't you say you liked me and would do anything for me? Or did you say you lied to me?"

"Honey, how could I lie to you?"

"Okay, Tutu!"

Song Mo insisted, but Reese couldn't help it, so he had to say: "I hope you don't regret it."

Regret?

Before Song Mo could react, Reese had already flown into the air. His black robe fluttered with the sudden cold wind. A black longbow wrapped with golden patterns appeared in his hand. A black bow The long sword shot at the nearest sweet potato with a thunderous momentum, and with a bang, the shot immediately exploded, and the shattered sweet potato pieces fell on the heads of everyone like a rain of bullets. Fortunately, the golden knight Ai Walter appeared in time and opened the turtle shell of indiscriminate defense, but someone was still injured.

Resmeels in the air turned around, looked innocently at Song Mo with a blue face, shrugged his shoulders, "Honey, I reminded you."

Song Mo glared at Reese in the air. Didn't this guy do it on purpose?

Reese aggrievedly wiped away the non-existent tears in the corner of his eyes, my dear, how could you misunderstand me so much?I am so wronged...

Song Mo turned his head to the side and covered his face with one hand. He actually likes this bastard who doesn't know the key, and still lives with him like this?His head was indeed struck by lightning!

The demons' arrows were too destructive, and Song Mo didn't want to ask the elves, so he could only continue to lead the leaders to shed blood and tears in the sweet potato fields.Fortunately, the citizens have experience in fighting potatoes and corn. After a while, they can effectively avoid the attack of sweet potatoes. In addition, sugar cane attracts most of the firepower. After the sun sets, they finally cut down most of the ripe sweet potatoes. It's over.The remaining one or two are out of date.

Song Mo sat on the edge of the field panting for breath with everyone, but at this moment, Homa led the children after school to the edge of the field, pointed at the people beside the field, and said, "Children, this is just not understanding. Knowledge, does not know how to adapt, only knows the consequences of using brute force!"

As he said that, Homa raised the staff in his hand and waved it in the air. A sweet potato with a height of more than ten meters seemed to be bound by an invisible force, uprooted, and the thin vines and leaves remained completely still. Under the surprised gazes of everyone, it flew to the edge of the field and landed on the ground without splashing any dust.

The children immediately looked at Huoma with fiery eyes, "Teacher, you are amazing! Can you teach us?"

"Of course!" Homa nodded with a smile, with a very creative face, it was rare to have such a kind expression, "As long as you are willing to learn, you can use these spells to conquer the world!"

The children didn't care what Homa said, and when they heard that he was willing to teach themselves magic, they immediately ran to Song Mo with a smile on their faces to show their loyalty, "My lord, don't worry, when we learn this skill from the teacher, we can replace everyone." Already working!"

Hearing the children's words, Song Mo was moved, and the corners of Homa's mouth began to twitch. Did he learn magic just for farming? !

Sure enough, what kind of lord is there, and what kind of people are there?

Homa's actions reminded Song Mo, since Homa can use magic to harvest crops, why can't Reese?Sure enough, did he do it on purpose? !

rely on it!He talked about liking himself all day long, but at the critical moment, he gave him this, like, like your sister!

Song Mo handed over the aftermath to Old John, and aggressively went to Reese to settle the score.Not surprisingly, that guy should still be in the Lord's Mansion!

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the lord's mansion, he saw the demons leaning against the spiral staircase. Reiss heard the sound and turned his head. There was a gentle smile on his beautiful face, "Are you back?"

Song Mo's anger was suddenly extinguished in an instant.

Looking at the demons, he suddenly felt that his previous thoughts and actions were completely stupid.Why did he think that Reese must help himself?Don't get too early if there is no profit, and the words are rough and the rationale is not rough.

Speaking of which, he was really dizzy.Why rely on others when you can do it yourself?

In just an instant, Song Mo thought of many things.

Seeing Song Mo like this, the smile on Reese's face deepened.

"Well, I'm back." Song Mo raised his head and looked at Reiss. Although he figured it out, he couldn't let go of the fact that this guy deliberately made trouble for him, "Beauty, I was very angry just now, you know?"

"I know." Reese stepped forward, put his arms around Song Mo's waist, and rubbed the tip of Song Mo's nose, "So, I'm waiting here to apologize."

"Apologize? Verbally or practically?" Song Mo showed the face of a profiteer again, "You know what I mean, my dear."

"Of course." Reese let go of Song Mo, snapped his fingers, and a demon who was completely hidden in a black cloak suddenly appeared, holding a long and narrow box, walked up to the two of them, bent down, and lifted the box high lift.

"This is?" Song Mo looked at the box suspiciously.

"open to take a look."

Song Mo glanced at Reese and opened the lid of the box.

A long silver sword lay quietly in the box. Just by looking at it, one could feel the chill and murderous aura emanating from the sword.Song Mo paused, "Give it to me?"

"Yeah, do you like it?"

Song Mo took out the long sword, held the hilt, and pulled the sword out of the scabbard. Immediately, there was a room filled with silver.Song Mo subconsciously narrowed his eyes, waited until the silver light disappeared, and then looked at the long sword in his hand. The three-finger-wide sword was engraved with complicated patterns, and the sharp blade cut iron like mud.

"Good sword!"

Song Mo looked at the sword in his hand almost obsessively. The lethality of hot weapons is not comparable to that of cold weapons, but the shock and visual enjoyment brought by cold weapons cannot be matched by hot weapons.

Reese waved his hand, and the demons holding the box disappeared immediately.

"I like it, I like it very much!"

Song Mo swung his long sword vigorously, and the sound of piercing through the air was clearly audible.

"It's fine if you like it. Only in your hands can this knight's sword have meaning."

Knight's sword?It sounds very familiar.

Song Mo frowned, the hand that swung the sword stopped suddenly, "You said, this is the knight's sword?"

"Yes."

"The one from the church relic?"

"Yes."

Song Mo knew that the sacred object stolen from the church was in the hands of Reese, but he didn't expect that he would give it to him.What's more, "But isn't that sword unedged, so it can't kill people if you poke it?"

"It's just a simple spell." Reese shrugged his shoulders, "The Church of Illuminati has fallen, and it's useless from generation to generation."

Song Mo was speechless.

Look at the sword in his hand, and then at Reese, is it necessary or not?

I want it, once I am known by the Guangming Church, I will definitely become the most wanted criminal on the desk of those magic sticks; no, I really can't bear it...

After thinking twice, Song Mo gritted his teeth, "I want this sword!"

After saying that, he put the sword back into its sheath and hung it on his waist. There are church wanted criminals in the territory now, and a knight order of the church was wiped out before. Sooner or later, he will confront the Church of Light.

Besides, Reese would never give him this sword for no reason. As for what he wants to do... Whatever he wants, soldiers will block it, and water will cover it!

Reese hugged Song Mo into his arms from behind, kissed Song Mo's hair lightly, and closed his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.