My Virtual Kingdom of God

I hurried past a month.

In the flood, the number of players was temporarily fixed at two million.

Due to the limited area of ​​Salary Island, Zheng Dong stopped pulling people.

He used most of his divine power to develop new maps of floods.

During this time, Zheng Dong accumulated over 600,000 divine powers.

He was less than 400,000 away from his goal of one million divine power.

With 400,000 magical powers, the current number of players in floods can be reached in 20 days.

Not to mention that he still has believers from other realms to collect divine power.

Of course, compared to the huge number of players, believers in the realm are really nothing.

In the salary town, Li Zhouji, a group of top players, broke through to the realm of forging.

Nuo, especially Ning Daoxuan, has cultivated to 106 forged bodies.

Zheng Zheng estimates that in less than three days, he can reach the state of peak of the late forging.

Wait until he reaches the late peak of the forging body, which is the day when Zheng Dong opened a new map.

Zheng Dong's development was not the one that surprised Zheng Dong the most.

What excites him most is Crescent Island.

Crescent Island Plain, most of the newly built cities have been completed.

Eleven plantations are located around the city, and new plantations are being developed.

In order to support the construction of Crescent Island, Allen even used sailing ships to transport several groups of farmers to help build the plantation.

This is also the reason why eleven plantations were completed in just one month.

The average area of ​​each plantation is over 1,000 acres, and eleven plantations are up to 11,000 acres.

For more than 10,000 acres of elixir plantation, only 2,000 people are needed to take care of it by human labor alone.

Another world is not the earth, there is no such thing as mechanized cultivation.

Everything depends on labor.

Fortunately, Allen not only brought a group of temple priests from Langang Town, but also brought a large number of iron farm tools and city building tools.

The use of these tools can be said to solve the urgent need of Crescent Island.

Zheng Dong concentrated his consciousness in a plantation.

I looked around, the plantation was full of light blue potions.

In the uneven gully, the indigenous people and the farmers in Langang town shuttled and kept busy.

On Putian, a temple priest in a white robe slowly raised his right hand.

I look at her back, she should be a female temple priest of stature.

The long silver-white hair was very eye-catching. In the long hair, the pointed ears leaked out, revealing that she was not a human being, it was Elise, the Moon Spirit.

不 She lived up to Zheng Dong's expectations and became a temple priest under her lord.

And, compared to other temple priests, her qualifications are quite outstanding.

"Little Spirit Rain!"

She opened a small mouth of cherry and whispered softly.

With the execution of divine magic, Zheng Dong found that his divine power was deducted by ten points.

In the sky, a cloud began to converge, and then, a white light rain drifted down from the clouds.

Puppet spirit rain has a wide range of casts, covering an area of ​​nearly 100 acres, all covered in light rain.

内 Inside the plantation.

魔 The potion seed shrouded in light rain seems to have been magically grown up.

The original bare black magic soil, with light blue sprouts bursting out of the ground, then grew wildly.

The tadpole grew to a height of almost thirty centimeters in just a moment.

东 Zheng Dong knows that the potion planted in this plantation is bluebells. The mature bluebells are about fifty centimeters high, which is half a meter high.

The puppet casts the Phantom Rain only once, which makes it grow by three-fifths.

Theoretically, performing the Lingling Rain twice can directly mature the bluebells.

This speed is almost the same as the opening time compared with the normal three-month planting time.

Iris was pale after casting Xiaolingyu.

Apparently, she has overcast today.

"Iris!"

Zheng Dong's voice sounded in Alice's mind.

When I heard Zheng Dong's voice, Elise's pale face immediately became flushed.

不 Regardless of the muddy soil of the plantation, she fell directly to her knees, stroking her chest with her right hand, and said piously, "Listen to your teachings, great God!"

内 Inside the plantation.

The farmers and the indigenous people saw the priests of the temple kneeling down and followed them to the ground.

"Have you forgotten what I said? Do not overcast your magic every day."

"Great God, I ..."

Iris bowed her head: "I am against your will and am willing to accept your punishment."

Zheng Dong is helpless. He now knows that the God of Truth sets authority, and I am afraid that it also means to protect the temple priests from casting spells.

After all, the temple priests are a group of zealous believers ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ In order to contribute to the gods, even if they give their lives, it is supreme glory.

If the authority is not set, wouldn't these temple priests overwork and die?

Thinking of this, Zheng Dong decided to set permissions for these temple priests as well.

Sure enough, the method by which the God of Truth develops believers has been summed up through countless experiences. He rashly changed, and he was indeed a little arrogant.

Fortunately, Zheng Dong realized his mistake in time.

First-order temple priests can only perform divine magic ten times a day.

Zheng Dong immediately changed the authority of the temple priest to use the divine power.

After changing permissions, Zheng Dong said to Elise: "Get up, I don't blame you."

I heard the voice in my head, and Alice stood up in horror.

"Iris, how does the plantation potion grow?"

Although he can check it himself, Zheng Dong chose to ask.

"Great God, a common potion such as bluebells in the plantation has already matured, with an output of 111,320."

"1.1 million plants."

Zheng Dong thought secretly: "In other words, 1.1 million Huanglongdan can be refined. This is just ordinary magic potions. When the extraordinary medicinal materials mature, it is called real horror.

This crescent moon island is really a treasure. "

However, such abnormal output is related to Zheng Dong's Little Spirit Rain. If there is no Little Spirit Rain, the production of potions is estimated to be reduced by dozens of times.

即便 But even if it is reduced dozens of times, the output is very exaggerated.

No wonder Viscount Winter desperately wanted to occupy this island, not to mention Viscount Winter, Marquis Sein knew, I'm afraid he would come to grab it in person.

Zheng Dong secretly guessed.