Grand Academy of Natural Sciences

The rotten sand towers of the United Kingdom consist of more than one hundred sand towers.

After several months of learning, Naraku has initially grasped the power of decay.

He can now collect various corpses and plants and transform them into food for the Mushroom tribe by the art of decay.

But this is only the lowest art of decay.

He also wants to obtain a higher level of decay, which will enable him to have strong survivability and become a great temple messenger.

But if you want to become a messenger of the temple, you have to learn the boring history, this kind of thing almost everyone dislikes.

People are more concerned about the reality.

For this, he came to Shata Underground City.

The huge and complex dungeon was like a huge maze. Even though he had lived here for a few months, Naraku would often get lost.

Today, he used up all the gems he had stored for several months to purchase the temple's study course.

Under the sand tower, there is an underground river. The water here is distributed on demand. Naraku temporarily got rid of the problem of survival, which is why everyone wants to go to the sand tower.

The temple is only responsible for teaching courses. As for whether to pass the assessment and become a priest, it depends on each person's ability.

"To be an excellent clergyman requires sufficient knowledge. According to historical research, it was only about 750 years ago that our Shiluo tribe was truly free. Five hundred and fifty years later, the great decay was born. God."

The clergy talked about things that had nothing to do with real life.

The vast majority of Moluo people are not interested in these things at all and can only rely on memorization.

Naraku felt that these things... seemed interesting?

More fun than learning the art of decay!

He knows a lot of things he didn't know before!

"In prehistoric times, the predecessor of the Rotten Sand Tower United Kingdom was established by an evil creature called the melting pot ant. This evil creature chewed the leaves to complete the fermentation and decay, thereby cultivating the Mushroom tribe, and eating the Mushroom tribe. To make a living, it was with the awakening of the Huluo tribe’s consciousness that they finally overthrew the rule of these evil creatures and gained freedom."

"Two hundred years ago, the infinite divine power of the **** of decay brought us great power and living environment, but also brought knowledge and thinking. Some wise men longed to know what the outside world was like? So they passed through. In the vast desert, I found the kingdom of the longevity tree, and found endless water of oasis, but it was occupied by a group of wind spirits who could only sing, so the king of the sand tower who inherited the lofty blood of the **** of rotten, united all the owners of the sand tower , Launched a just and victorious invasion war against the Kingdom of the Everlasting Tree..."

"Through the war, on the one hand, we have obtained a huge amount of resources and the number of the Moluo tribe continues to increase. On the other hand, we have also gained knowledge. In addition to the Kingdom of the Longevity Tree and the United Kingdom of Rotten Sand Tower, in this vast melting pot In the depths of the desert, there seem to be many powerful kingdoms hiding something."

"Five years ago, in our continuous offensive for a hundred years, we finally made a breakthrough. In the kingdom of the longevity tree, we built a sand tower and gathered the amazing power of faith to summon the **** of decay. Fight against the Longevity Tree Chamber."

The vast majority of Moluo tribes are very low in wisdom, about the equivalent of four or five-year-old human children.

But Naraku is a rare high-wisdom mushroom, he was fascinated by his words, and he was proud of being a powerful mushroom!

"The Longevity Tree God has no power to fight our great Mura Clan. It actually wants to spread our position and guide other powerful kingdoms in his mouth to attack us?"

"Hmph, ridiculous! But it is stupid that it doesn't understand at all. As long as its oasis is occupied, the population of our Moluo tribe will be increased several times in a short time! Can you imagine it? We are twice as powerful as our current fighters! What kind of enemies will we be afraid of then?"

Time passed day by day.

There are many courses in the temple.

The students around Naraku changed one by one.

Compared with these non-marginal theoretical things and associative things, how to make your life better is what everyone cares about.

at last!

The effort paid off, and Naraku passed the examination and became a clergyman in a rotten temple!

"Wisdom is the cornerstone of civilization. Congratulations, you have officially become the messenger of the temple."

Naraku took a black gem from the hands of the priest.

Through this gem, his decay power will be further improved, and any enemy he looks at will also be cursed of decay, and insignificant wounds will be infinitely enlarged.

At the same time, he also obtained the right to walk around anywhere in the Rotten Sand Tower United Kingdom and became a respected messenger of the temple!

Through wisdom and hard work, he obtained his current status from the ordinary people who were unknown.

Everything is so beautiful.

Everything is so ordinary.

Nowadays.

Nairo walked on the road, enjoying the admiration of other mushrooms, and came to the secret farm in Shata Underground City.

Here are the precious furnace ants.

They used to feed on mushrooms, but now they have turned into livestock raised by mushrooms.

By collecting a kind of liquid they secrete, Mushrooms maintain the towering sand tower that has stood for hundreds of years, and through the special structure of the tower, maintain ventilation and convection to ensure the ventilation of the underground city and build it into a cradle of civilization. .

Crackling!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt blasted and everyone in the Shata was stunned.

"rainy season?"

"Heavy rain is coming!!?"

After someone yelled, everyone went crazy.

Although Shata does not lack drinking water, everyone is accustomed to singing and dancing before the rainstorm, making it the most important festival of the year.

"strange."

Na Luo frowned and murmured.

As a divine envoy, he has a wealth of knowledge. The rainy season of each year usually only arrives after a month, and now the humidity in the air does not seem to have changed.

He came to the sand tower vent and looked up to the sky.

The dense dark clouds had indeed shaded the sun, but the thunder that pierced the sky was a strange dark red lightning.

A frightening heart palpitations appeared faintly.

"What's going on?"

Unlike the ordinary people who sang and danced and cheered, Naraku had a rich association with the unknown. He needed to find a sacrifice and accept the guidance of the sacrifice.

"Gosh, what is this?"

"ash??"

Full of oppressive mystery.

In the sky, a layer of black snow drifted slowly.

After these black snow ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ fell to the ground, weird shadow grievances began to appear, looking at the ignorant and ignorant mushrooms, they smiled evilly, and they stretched out their magic claws.

"what……"

"Run, it's the devil!"

The seventeenth sand tower was originally preparing to follow the king a month later, and the legions that went to the eternal tree **** kingdom expedition, rushed out of the sand tower.

It was not just Naraku who felt the depression.

The lord of the seventeenth sand tower screamed, holding a silver spear and flew into the sky.

He stared at the vast ground, looking at the endless weird black, countless ghosts floating in the sky, his face was very ugly.

"what?"

With the spear in his hand, the silver brilliance fell from the sky, and a large number of ghost wraiths disappeared, but his complexion became even more rigid.

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