Chapter 80 Taming the Wind of Rest
"Where did Master Ang go? I really miss him, and wish I could follow him day and night." Luthor said while carefully taking a small bite from the last piece of dried beet and holding it in his mouth Not willing to swallow, savor carefully.
This was the last piece of beet dry, and if Ange didn't come back, he would run out of food. Originally, I said that I would save my strength for fighting, but staying here every day is so idle, how can there be any fighting? I accidentally ate it.
Ahhh! Where did Master Ang go? Miss his dried beets so much!
At this moment, on the edge of the basin where the world transfer station is located, a light spot lit up, like a large lighting circle, clearly visible even in broad daylight.
"It's starting again, Lisa's ancestor...Miss Lisa does this thing every day, it's boring and boring, I really can't figure out how she persisted, Grandma Lan was also fooled by her..., I can't be called Grandma Lan anymore , will be beaten to death."
"Oh, I'm going crazy, all the old witches who are thousands of years old are younger than my sister, so Anna is eager to try to reincarnate as a lich, saying that reincarnating as soon as possible can keep youth forever, and reincarnating when she is old will not be tender , neuropathy, want to die if you haven’t lived enough.”
Luther murmured softly, and carefully looked around to make sure that nothing had escaped his Juggernaut's perception, and slipped to his side to hear his complaints.
He really caught a glimpse of this. In the crevice of the rock not far away, Ferlin's pet ghost with a black face was staring at him with a small head.
"Haha, good morning black face." Luthor yelled, "I'm going to find Miss Lisa." He ran away and disappeared.
The place where the light shines has now been built into an altar. Although it is very simple, it is made of big stones and shale slices, but it uses a lot of technology.
Grandma Lan had introduced it to him. For example, the height of the stone platform made believers in the audience look up, creating the illusion that the people on the platform were very tall.
The stone pillars and shale that half surround the stone platform are erected and placed at an angle that has been calculated and adjusted. When people on the stage speak, the sound will be reflected by the stone pillars and shale behind to achieve a reverberation effect, making the sound thick and Hongliang.
The direction of the altar is also carefully selected to ensure that the light is projected from the gaps between the stone pillars behind it, and when it shines on people, it will reflect a circle of light and shadow, making the characters on the stage taller and more holy.
Ouch, Luther was stunned when he heard it. There are so many tricks in an altar? Isn't it good for everyone to gather around and have a meal?
Grandma Lan glanced at him and said something meaningful: "Lisa said that beliefs can be pious, but spreading beliefs requires skills."
Luther was still young, so he couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He felt that they were so godlike and unreliable. He only believed in Lord Ange.
I wanted to wait until the sacrificial ceremony was over before Luther went over to ask Lord Ange's whereabouts. Unexpectedly, Lisa yelled directly on the stage:
"Family, our lord Ange is calling us. He has tamed the wind of rest in the distant River of the Dead, near the former Devil's Valley. The vast wasteland has become fertile soil. Lord Ange is calling us to go Woye farming, gather all those who know how to farm, we will set off immediately, and the rest will continue to dig the soil."
Before Lisa finished speaking, the audience was already frying.
"What? Taming the Wind of Rest? Has the Wind of Rest been tamed?"
"How is it possible? That's the wind of rest, the wind of rest that has been blowing for thousands of years, it was still blowing last night, how can it be tamed?"
"How is it impossible? That's my lord Ange. Haven't you seen the miracle of Master Ange stepping on the soil and turning it into a fertile field, with grains hanging down the ground? Is it impossible to tame the wind of rest? Is it tame? Perhaps the wind of rest over there has died down."
"Tame the wind of rest, then can we grow a lot of food?"
"Not only can you grow food, but you can also plant fruit trees, pick the fruits and eat them, and make furniture, farm tools and coffins from the trunks."
"Yes, yes, coffin. If I can have a coffin, I won't have to bury my parents' bodies in the wilderness. Every year I go to worship and look for them all over the place. I don't know where I wandered."
"Can you breed anything else? Can you breed tauren?"
"Silly boy, tauren can't grow."
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Lisa's words fulfilled everyone's expectations. Due to the constraints of the terrain in Ice City and Lich City, it is already very difficult to grow food, and the number of other crops is very small.
The most important economic crop should be the tree, even in the elves, the tree is the most important crop, there is no one, it can provide fruits as food.
If there were no trees, there would be no wood products, such as furniture, agricultural tools, tableware, and even window and door frames. Everything had to be crafted from more time consuming and fragile stone.
Why are there only three ballistas in Ice City, because there are no trees, and why are there no fences in the terraced fields of the Great Rift Valley? There are no trees, why is Lich City full of stone houses, but there are still no trees.
The bark can also be twisted into hemp ropes. Without trees, there is no rope, the kind of grass rope made of straw, can't even tie the door.
Trees, cotton, hemp, beans, bamboo, there are countless things that can be grown from the ground. Clothes, oil, vehicles, tools and weapons that people in the main material plane can see everywhere are rare goods here.
If you haven't lived in this world, you can't understand the hardships here. It's not easy to live. What kind of life... Maybe only undead creatures are qualified to exist in this world.
If the Wind of Rest can really be tamed, the world will surely be beautiful.
Others needed to pack up and set off together, but Luther didn't need it. After listening to Lisa's words, he ran away, dragging a cloud of smoke and dust to the end of the horizon.
After all, the Juggernaut is a Juggernaut, he ran faster than a galloping horse, and gnawed off the last half of the beet that he couldn't bear to eat, and finally arrived at the Devil's Valley before evening. A tree, a sapling that only reached his shoulders.
When he saw this tree, Luther was so frightened that he slid the shovel almost in front of the sapling.
"This... this... there are trees here?! There are trees here! There are trees!" Luthor was so surprised that he lost control of his words, he didn't know what to say except for the tree tree tree.
Looking left and right, he was the only one in sight. Luther didn't know what to do. He felt that he should protect this precious tree, lest the wind of rest would blow up and kill it.
But how to protect it? After searching around, I didn't find any stones, otherwise I could build a stone circle to surround it.
Just build a mound of dirt, and after looking at the sky, we should be able to make it in time. Luther put down his long sword, gathered his fighting spirit in his hands, and started digging up the soil. A large amount of soil flew up from between his feet.
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