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Chapter 275: Reignited the divine fire

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The starch content of Bread Algae is not as high as rice, but it doesn't need to be shelled. If you calculate it, it can be worth about one hundred and twenty thousand tons of rice.

Ang decided to turn them into powder.

In the Palace of Rest, the Brass Book clamped the golden touch stick, flying around. A golden rope was laid on the ground. Naigelis operated the golden touch stick and pointed it at the rope from time to time.

After a while, Naigelis shouted: "No energy, no energy, soul energy."

A lonely hand flew over, pointed at the golden touch stick, and pure soul energy surged into it continuously.

After repeating this several times, Naigelis threw away the golden touch stick, and then the book pages spread out wide, looking like it was exhausted: "Tired to death, this broken rope is too hard to fix. If I had known, I wouldn't have said I could fix it."

Fortunately, the foul-mouthed horse wasn't there, otherwise it could choke Naigelis to death, and it didn't spend its own energy. Without Ang's continuous soul energy supporting it, it wouldn't be able to fix it even if it were tired to death.

Ang pulled out the Rope of Redemption, injected holy power, and threw it into the sea. The Rope of Redemption immediately turned into an energy rope, extending infinitely, following Ang's gaze, and tied up that large lump of Bread Algae floating on the water surface.

Fortunately, there was such a divine rope, otherwise Ang wouldn't know how to drag this lump of seaweed back.

"The Rope of Redemption isn't used like this, ah ah ah~~~" Naigelis sighed a few times, but gave up.

Dragging the seaweed back in batches, spreading it on a few sandbars, and with the scorching sun and Ang's blowing, it was all blown dry in one day.

Piled full in a barrel, the little angel came over and smashed it with the Earth Holy Hammer. Good, it became powder.

"I... the Earth Holy Hammer can still be used like this? You might as well open a flour mill," Naigelis said.

In this day and age, shelling and grinding rice is not an easy task. Basically, it takes a farm woman half a day to pound enough rice for the whole family to eat, and grinding flour is even more time-consuming and laborious.

If you have the ability to shell and grind flour at a low cost, just opening a flour mill would be enough to make a fortune.

However, using the Earth Holy Hammer to smash powder, you might not be able to earn back the money for the Holy Hammer even after smashing for one or two hundred years.

Restarting the teleportation array, watching the flour being transported continuously, Anthony let out a long breath. It seems that credit is temporarily saved. If there is no grain, all the means he deployed will fail. By then, let alone bringing down grain prices, those subordinates who trusted him and threw money in will all rebel.

Grain is continuously transported to the Main Plane, and Ang is also continuing to plant seaweed. He plants directly in the shallow sea area near the sandbar. It doesn't need four or five hundred meters to grow to the water surface, which saves fertilizer and is also easier to harvest.

Don't look at Ang planting over one hundred thousand tons of water algae in two or three days. That was all piled up with the Speed Death Halo and insect ash liquid. Now the water algae planted down, he doesn't intend to accelerate, let them grow slowly. It will take about four months to harvest, and it can be harvested continuously.

Just like this, busy, twelve days later, Ang suddenly stopped and blankly took out a group of faith fire.

The fire of all faiths is actually a bit like fireworks. The light is radial, but now this faith fire has changed, becoming a small flame, and a strange fluctuation spread out.

Most people know nothing about this fluctuation, but Naigelis, Miss Lisha, and the big cat all looked up toward Ang's direction at the same time. The little ghost also popped out a little bit, looking at the flame confusedly.

In the reef of the sea person tribe, the entire reef suddenly trembled. All the sea people looked at the accumulated water in the lower part of the space at the same time.

Only the accumulated water was shaken into ripples, and some air bubbles bubbled out. As the trembling became more and more intense, suddenly, a stone ball sprayed out from the water, exploding a wave of water, accompanied by the sharp whistling sound of air.

However, the surrounding water quickly surged back, and the whistling sound became the "gurgling" sound of air bubbles, bubbling out crazily.

The stone ball sprayed into the sky smashed back, smashing out another wave of water.

Only then did the sea people react, crying and running out. The "sea breathing" that hadn't blown for many days came abruptly during the day today.

Not long after the sea people ran out, a woman emerged from a pile of water bubbles.

She had a beautiful face, a pair of golden pupils in her eyes, a head of long golden hair, fair skin, and a tall and healthy body, as if a marble sculpture had suddenly come to life.

Wrapped in holy light, she floated up from the water, and the holy light on her body flowed on her skin, turning into a clean white gauze dress.

She walked barefoot, slowly walking out of the water, stepping on the empty air, and walked to the statue of the Goddess of Redemption.

Her golden eyes circled the statue, and she murmured blankly: "Where is my... rope?"

After looking around and not finding the rope, she closed her eyes, then opened them fiercely. Her golden pupils shone brightly, and the bottom of the bubbling water was seen clearly by her.

Unfortunately, there was still no rope.

"Who stole my rope?" After hesitating for a while, she decided to give up and backhandedly condensed a single-handed hammer: "Forget it, use this... Who? Reignited the divine fire."

Naigelis, the little angel, the little zombie, Miss Lisha, and Xia Mala surrounded Ang, with Flash and the fur hat on its head peeking from the outer circle.

Everyone looked curiously at the small flame in Ang's hand, with a shocked expression.

"Is this... divine fire?" Xia Mala's hands kept pinching, and there was an impulse to reach out, but something stopped her.

"This is divine fire, no mistake, but why are you here?" Naigelis asked irritably.

How could there be such a coincidence? Ang just reignited the divine fire, and this Xia Mala teleported over through the teleportation array. It must be her premonition ability playing tricks again.

Xia Mala said with some embarrassment: "I feel that good things will happen here."

Naigelis said enviously and jealously: "Your divine skill is too useful. Next time there is any good thing about me, remember to tell me."

Xia Mala let out a breath and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, okay."

She had taken too many benefits from Ang, so many that she felt embarrassed herself. If she could help Ang and others with her premonition ability, she would be very happy.

After chatting for a few sentences, everyone's attention returned to Ang's hand. Now what everyone was most curious about was why Ang, who was fine, would reignite the divine fire?

Ang was also blank: "Don't know, planting fields, it lit up."

Naigelis put its hands on its hips and thought: "This is the faith fire of the Planting God. You said before that it was constantly growing. Now that it suddenly reignited, what's going on? Could it be because you kept planting grain, so it grew? Impossible, grain can't produce faith meta-energy. Did you feel it growing when you planted seaweed?"

Ang shook his head.

"Could it be because you are too powerful at planting seaweed, and those sea people believed in you? Not right, those sea people are only a few, and even if their faith is pious, it's impossible to reignite the divine fire. Besides, before the faith fire grew, those sea people didn't know you," Naigelis murmured.

After excluding these impossible options, Naigelis said: "Now there is only one possibility left: you sold grain to Anthony, he distributed the grain, and the faith offered by those believers who received help reignited the Planting God's divine fire."

"Can it be like this?" Miss Lisha asked puzzled: "Those disaster victims don't necessarily know that this grain was planted by you, how can they offer faith?"

To offer faith, at least you have to know who you believe in, such as a god name. Only with a common faith can faith meta-energy connect the believers in the dark, forming a complete network.

When Anthony distributed the grain, it was impossible to tell everyone that this grain was planted by Ang. Even if the disaster victims wanted to thank someone, they would only thank the Light Church. If they wanted to believe in something, they would only believe in Light. How could there be power fed back to Ang?

Naigelis spread its hands, it didn't know either, but this was the most likely reason after excluding all impossibilities.

It's very simple to know if this is the reason: just continue to sell grain.

"You plant more grain. After Anthony distributes the first batch, pay attention to whether the divine fire has strengthened. If it has strengthened, then wait a moment. If it hasn't strengthened, then sell Anthony another batch of grain and let him distribute it. Test it a few times like this, and you can basically determine whether it's because someone ate the grain you planted."

After Naigelis finished speaking, it couldn't help but murmur to itself: "This is really a brand new subject, another mode of becoming a god?"

Ang nodded. Testing, control, right? He was familiar with this, but this faced another problem: "Soul energy, not enough."

Although Ang possessed the Undead Divine Spark, he was definitely the laziest Undead God and had never spread his faith.

If his subordinates didn't have such a capable saintess as Miss Lisha and such a fanatical believer as Ouke, it was estimated that the inheritance of the Undead Divine Spark would be broken.

But no matter how capable Miss Lisha was and how fanatical Ouke was, if the god himself didn't take it seriously, the effect wouldn't be good.

Now the Undead Temple is in the Abyss of Rest, with about forty thousand believers. In the Hope Oasis and the nearby oasis sand people, there are about fifty or sixty thousand believers. The rest maintain the habit of believing in Naiaili.

More and more people are near Beauty God City, but many of these people are fallen people who once believed in Light and were later polluted. However, despite this, most people's faith has not changed.

The faith of these people was stolen by Ang.

Adding them up, the number of believers that the Undead Divine Spark can obtain is less than two hundred thousand.

If it is that kind of extreme religion, two hundred thousand believers is actually not a small number. If you squeeze them, show more miracles, and hold more group ceremonies, two hundred thousand believers can be used as one million.

But Ang is lazy to death. Let alone showing miracles and holding ceremonies, he is not even keen on spreading faith.

However, isn't this the style of the Undead Temple?

The King in the past was also very lazy. The Undead Temple was basically free-range. Even the priests who swept the floor were skeletons. One can imagine how casual the spread of faith was.

The Undead King didn't care about faith because he had a soul network. The undead creatures that had a soul connection with him were offering power to him at any time. Faith meta-energy was just a bonus, and it didn't matter if it existed or not.

But Ang's soul network is not big either. Now there are only a few undead creatures that have a soul connection with him, and they can be counted with two hands.

The power obtained from both aspects is not much, and Ang has used it diligently recently, so the soul fire is in short supply. If he follows Naigelis's suggestion and plants another batch of grain, his soul energy will not be enough.

"I've told you before, collect more believers in peacetime. Believers are not afraid of being too many. You don't listen and farm every day. Now you want to get them, but it's too late." Naigelis had no good way for this kind of thing and could only complain.

"Splash, splash," a sound of water rang out, accompanied by an ultrasonic-like tremor.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Alice's figure emerging from the waterway, opening her mouth and calling for help toward Ang's direction. Behind her, dozens of sea people emerged one after another, swimming toward the sandbar quickly.

Alice's tribe only had dozens of sea people. Looking at this posture, is the whole tribe fleeing for their lives?

Ang's gaze passed over Alice and her clansmen and fell behind them.

Seemingly sensing Ang's gaze, a beautiful woman slowly emerged from the water and stepped on the water surface with her bare feet.

Golden pupils, white gauze dress, golden hair, bare feet, holding a hammer in her hand, holy and strange.

Seeing the single-handed hammer in her hand, Naigelis screamed: "Redemption Hammer? Are you the Goddess of Redemption?"

Xia Mala's face showed excitement, and she couldn't wait to shout: "Seraphim Luna!"

Seraphim Luna's phantom floated up from her body and said cautiously: "Saw it, be careful, the Goddess of Redemption is not easy to mess with."

After saying that, Seraphim Luna's phantom wrapped forward and wrapped around Xia Mala's body, armoring out Holy Spirit Armor, a pair of true wings, and two pairs of light wings.

It's not easy for others to summon a Holy Spirit, but Xia Mala possessed a Supreme Holy Spirit, a six-winged archangel, the wisdom angel Seraphim Luna.

Xia Mala said excitedly: "It's her, it's her, it's her. The one who competed with me for faith meta-energy is her."

After saying that, she was about to rush up.

Just then, a beam of light shone out and shone on the Goddess of Redemption.

The little angel spread her light wings, pushed her palms forward, and had an excited expression. She could fight again.

The light beam disappeared, and half of the Goddess of Redemption's body disappeared.

Naigelis was stunned: "So weak? Is she really the Goddess of Redemption?"

Before it finished speaking, a black light beam appeared again, and the little zombie was not to be outdone, bombing over with a Death Breath Shockwave.

After the light beam disappeared, the entire Goddess of Redemption disappeared.

However, the aura of the Goddess of Redemption did not disappear, but instead surged repeatedly. Where the body disappeared, a light shadow gradually revealed itself.

Ang looked at the light shadow and suddenly said: "She seems to have transformed the damage into power."

Ang's words made Naigelis tremble, and it remembered a legend: "Redemption, it is redemption. Every time she dies, her power will double!" ===== CHAPTER 276 =====

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