Farming Animals

140 Breaking and Standing

Wu Jiu wiped off the blood on his face, stopped the bleeding of a soul warrior who had severed his right arm, and then bandaged him. After completing the treatment, he sent the wounded soldier away. He only felt sore all over his body, but he couldn't stop because, There are many more people waiting for his treatment.

In the ward at this moment, there are soul warriors from different tribes in Xiyuan. They were all seriously injured when they fought against ghosts and beasts.

Mobilized by Wu Jiu, in order to defend their homeland, this group of brave souls followed the generals of the Yongtai tribe and stood on the city defense outside the Roaring tribe together to resist the attack from the ghosts.

The wilderness ghosts that have been silent for a long time are crazy beyond Wu Jiu's initial imagination. Above the city defenses, the beast hordes are swarming one after another, killing them endlessly. A wave of attacks.

Even though Wu Jiu tried his best to keep some wild beasts out of the city defense, he still couldn't stop more monsters from marching towards the swamp along the unsuspecting meow-inhabited area.

In order to become the master of Zhongdu, the Miao clan took away all the elites, and finally got stuck in the three-party melee. The remaining weak believers of the Miao clan could not stop the terrifying monster beasts coming.

In desperation, they shouted out the name of the chief teacher, but at this moment, the countless immortal masters failed to bring miracles again, and countless faithful believers died in despair, and entered the inland with the monsters , more innocent people were involved in this chaos.

With the ravages of demons and ghosts, the news began to become more and more sluggish, and it became more and more difficult to convey the cunning news. Even if a certain letter was sent to Wu Jiu, it often brought not good news. First, the emperor's husband Xuanzhong died, the holy emperor hit the pillar to die for love, and the defenders of Zhongdu mutinied. The leader, at this moment, has no common enemy, but has the same ambition. After Xuan Zhong's death, he immediately fought in one place.Then, it was Miao Jing, a Taoist of Miao, who claimed to inherit the mantle of Miao Yiming and called on all believers to fight with their backs.

When Wu Jiu saw the news, his teeth turned cold. After all, he misjudged the greed of human nature. In the current situation where demons and ghosts are rampant in the swamp, this group of people still failed to let go of their disputes and only cared about their immediate interests.

And Wu Jiu's exclamation didn't last too long. As the beast horde became more frequent, he could only focus on the battle situation in Xiyuan. Nothing more could be done for those orcs in deep misery.

After all, he is also in this chaotic situation, and he is fighting at the forefront. His first task is to try his best to stop more monsters from advancing!

In this troubled situation, the only thing that can give Wu Jiu some comfort is that Rong Xiao has always been by his side!

Looking at the scene of a black figure clearing out a circular safety zone with one enemy against a hundred in the beast horde every day, Wu Jiu would feel extremely at ease.

Just when Wu Jiu relaxed his sore hands and was about to continue the treatment, Wu Ba came out from afar and strode towards him.

"My lord, someone wants to see you." Wu Ba stood still in front of Wu Jiu, and said in a deep voice.

Wu Jiu glanced at Wu Ba, but didn't ask who it was that asked to see him. After all, the person who made Wu Ba, the manpower manager, come here on purpose must be an important person he must meet.

He handed over the work in hand and followed Wu Ba, secretly hoping that what the visitor brought would not be bad news.

All the way back to the temporary meeting point of the Roaring Tribe, Wu Jiu opened the door and went in. The first thing she saw was a young man with white feathers kneeling in front of the table. These babies have white feathers on their fat faces, which is inexplicably familiar.

But as the white feather turned away, revealing the person behind him, Wu Jiu quickly forgot to guess the origin of the white feather, he stared closely at the solemn-looking Caiyu child in front of him, and after a while he said suspiciously: " His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"How did you recognize me?" Now, it was Iroha's turn to be surprised first.

"Holy Emperor Caisu has passed away. Come to think of it, the only Caiyu who is similar in age is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Wu Jiu said calmly, not shying away from her familiarity with the royal family of Central Capital.

Caiyan looked at the handsome gray-feathered young man in front of her for a while before saying, "You are interesting."

"Don't dare." Wu Jiu said succinctly: "I don't know what the Highness is talking about here? Now that the war is urgent, I still need to go to the camp to treat the wounded."

"A new holy tree, do you think it's important?" Caiyan was not angry at Wu Jiu's rudeness, and still had a look of neither sadness nor joy: "I have inherited the mantle of the God, and now, The new main holy tree will be planted in a suitable place." He looked at the shocked Wu Jiu and said, "I searched the whole swamp, but I couldn't find anyone who can take good care of the new holy tree. Now, see When it comes to you, I can finally deliver it with peace of mind, how about you, are you willing to accept such a gift and take over that supreme authority?"

Caiyan finally asked Wu Jiu, who was already sluggish.

"But, I'm just a gray feather." Wu Jiu was stunned for a long time before saying: "All the time, the attitude of all the upper-level feather clans to delineate the order according to the rank has left a deep impression on him, like Caiyu, you can't He has only seen the royal descendants who have taken a fancy to him in his life.

"As I said, I traveled all over the four counties and one capital, and you are the only suitable one," Caiyan said in a low voice, with a deep disappointment that could not be concealed. He thought of what God gave him in the temple. All that is said, what are the upper ranks, the upper ranks of the feather clan, those high-ranking feather clans, think about their backgrounds, but they don’t have the responsibility to match their backgrounds. Their noble backgrounds make them lose their eyes. The gray feathers can't compare!

"If that's the case, I'm willing to accept everything you said." Although Caiyan didn't say anything, Wu Jiu could still see some clues from his expression, he didn't hesitate any longer, and gladly accepted the pie that fell from the sky.

Under Wu Jiu's leadership, Caiyan came to the withered sacred tree of the Yongtai tribe.

Wu Jiu looked at Caiyan inquiringly, wondering how the other party would save this lifeless holy tree.

The latter did not answer, and walked towards the holy wood step by step with a solemn expression. His body began to slowly burst into golden light. Every step he took, he shrank a little. Finally, when he came to the trunk of the holy wood , he turned into a golden ball of light, that is the god species!

This golden seed merged into the withered holy wood and turned into a new core of the holy wood. The moment the fusion started, the withered and tired holy wood began to regain its vitality!

The trunk of the holy wood that was broken from the middle was like a dead tree in spring, it took root again on the ground, and the crazily growing roots quickly made the clear and turbid two streams reappear, and under the action of the golden god flowing in it, its branches grew again , the longer it grows, the taller it gradually becomes a majestic towering tree.

Everyone who saw this sacred tree was taken away by God. So far, a new main sacred tree was born!

As the power of the new main holy wood continues to gather, the settled gods bring new protection to this continent, and the broken barrier is repaired and rebuilt. Although it is weak, it is effective enough and is doing its best to stop Rong Xiao, who was killing monsters, was the first to feel this change. The monsters that had been in a frenzy suddenly became quiet. They were captured by the divine light from the familiar barrier, and they lost their will to fight!

Rong Xiao keenly sensed the change in the situation, and immediately led a group of subordinates to chase after the victory with a loud howl.

Under the bloody setting sun, they ushered in the most relaxed victory since the battle. Everyone looked at the high-level monsters fleeing far away, and they all let out excited shouts.

Immersed in the joy of victory, I don't know who was the first to look behind, pointing to the distance and screaming indistinctly.

Everyone was captured by his crazy posture, and looked in the direction he pointed, only to see, far away, in the direction of their tribe, a towering giant tree appeared out of thin air, standing tall in the universe!

With the emergence of the protective barrier of the main holy tree, the monsters that were raging wildly in the swamp suddenly retreated. Under the joint efforts of the orcs, they were finally wiped out. At this point, most of the forces have finally been lost, and they are unable to start disputes again.

The two county lords were killed by the rebellious army respectively, and the crazy Miao Taoist, Miao Jing, left the army as early as the beast horde came, and disappeared without a trace. The three forces without a leader finally completely collapsed.

After the tragic war, everyone longed for stability, the broken homes needed to be rebuilt, and the displaced orcs needed to find new solace. At this time, the news of the reappearance of the main holy tree began to go crazy in the four counties. After all, the orcs felt that they had found a new sustenance. After all, this message was related to the reproduction of the tribe and the continuation of the population. The reappearance of the main holy tree represented that God did not abandon them and gave them brought new hope.

The remote source of the South Stream immediately became infinitely attractive.

The displaced people left the dilapidated central capital and the four withered counties one after another, and went to the new "Taoyuan Township" in their minds.

Originally, there were still some elders and dignitaries who stuck to the land of the Four Monarchs, embracing their stubborn concept of hierarchy and could not bear to give up, until their former subjects continued to rush to the strange place outside the county, and their final consciousness Now, their time is over.

The main sacred tree made Yongtai the new center of the entire Arakawa Ze. As the people in the marsh began to gather here, a new order was established, and the four counties finally began to join. First, Biyu brought Lengshan County first. Casting, followed by Muyun and Yanyang kneeling down in turn, and finally, Heishui.With the power of a holy tree, Yongtai let the four counties submit to it obediently.

Wu Jiu, as the owner of the holy wood recognized by the new God, has become the new holy emperor of this continent in the form of gray feathers!

He established Nanxiyuan as his capital, and named the United Kingdom as Yongtai. After the founding of the country, Wu Jiu began a vigorous post-war reconstruction.

The original four counties were re-divided by him into new administrative divisions, with the Yongtai tribe as the core, and a circle outward, and new provinces, cities, and counties began to appear. , Regardless of the identity or ethnicity of the opponent, when all the vacancies in various positions have been filled, he started a census covering the whole territory, focusing on counting all the vital forces after the war.

In each area, according to the local topography, water and soil environment, each area is divided into farming, animal husbandry, and weaving.

Machines began to spread among the people, and the continuous improvement of productivity has rescued more people who had no medical care and food, and also made the withered four wilds flourish rapidly.

Such a good situation is naturally inseparable from the joint efforts of the Holy Emperor and the courtiers. After a long period of running-in, the courtiers have already admired the holy emperor who is not of high background, but the other party's unique hobby still makes some The courtiers complained quite a bit—Your Majesty, I like to cultivate fields too much!

It seems to be a habit that started from the Yongtai tribe. His Majesty the Holy Emperor likes to plant every inch of fertile land with grain. This preference is really too weird. Regarding the secret murmurs of the courtiers, the first person to jump out and criticize is naturally that he has been promoted to agriculture. The minister's defense may have been honed by his superiors for a long time. When this shriveled old man teaches others, his momentum is particularly strong.

"What's there to say about the Holy Emperor's hobbies? You guys are talking about it. Now the whole swamp is full of fertile soil and endless fertile fields. Isn't it good? If it weren't for the Holy Emperor's instruction, how could we get so much food? , how can you eat enough every day, and you still complain to yourself, you really don't feel ashamed!"

The courtier who was scolded by Rong Shou pointed his nose at him and walked away in shame, no one dared to gossip behind his back.

The orcs who were in charge of reclaiming the fields soon discovered that the improved seeds provided by the Holy Emperor not only germinated easily, but also produced large and good fruits. After a good harvest, the enthusiasm for farming naturally increased among the farmers.

Of course, arable land is only a very small aspect of Yongtai's development. In the past few years, the continent that has been baptized by the flames of war has completely regained its new life, and it is even more prosperous than before the war.

Wu Jiu leaned leisurely next to the holy tree and closed his eyes for a rest. He liked to sit here after the daily pilgrimage. The seemingly invisible light around the holy tree could give him a rest both physically and mentally.

When he was drowsy, an ethereal voice sounded in his ear, that voice told him,

The task of Liangtian Wanqing has been completed, he can finally return to the original plane,

Wu Jiu woke up suddenly, feeling unreal for a moment. For many years, except when he went to the black space to improve plant seeds every day, he would occasionally think of himself as a ghost from another world. More often, he Already claiming to be the lord of a country.Although he prefers to cultivate the fields, after assuming the throne, the purpose of farming is no longer to complete the task, but to recuperate.

Wu Jiu was thinking about the change in her mentality. Thinking about it, from the moment he accepted the green branch Rong Xiao handed over, he no longer had the idea of ​​leaving this place. He heard the urging voice that could not be heard, and Wu Jiu raised his eyes. , looking into the distance,

In the distance in the sea of ​​flowers, a boy from the dog family is playing happily, his eldest son, and beside him, holding a large bunch of green branches and walking towards him is his lover Rong Xiao, is he going to abandon him? Are they going back to their past lives?Wu Jiu shook his head resolutely, all the people he loves most are here, this is his second hometown, he will not go anywhere except here...

As if feeling the strong thoughts in his heart, the urging voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared without a trace. Wu Jiu stood up with her usual expression, and walked towards her partner and eldest son. His desire to go home, In this warm afternoon, together with that inexplicable voice, it disappeared into the wind.