Invincible world, starting from becoming a system

Central Hubei Plain.

This place was originally a field filled with golden hope and the fragrance of rice.

However, since the day of the strange recovery.

This huge plain has become the place with the densest distribution of weirdness on the territory of the Dragon Kingdom.

On the tens of thousands of acres of rice fields, there are countless special scarecrows made of straw and hemp rope.

There was a strange red light faintly shining in the eye sockets that were originally empty.

Looking down from the sky at night, it looks like a river of red stars.

Click click click.

First, the arm made of straw shook slightly, and then Kakaka's head began to twist left and right.

In each area, the scarecrow with a pumpkin head emitting a strange green light in the eye hole slowly moved towards somewhere in the center of the plain in the oppressive darkness.

At the very edge of the field, there are scarecrows with sickle-shaped weapons on their backs, patrolling back and forth at the weird border.

Just like a scarecrow kingdom.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."
midnight.

The pumpkin-headed scarecrow, who started from each area, crawled in front of the majestic throne woven of straw on time.

The daily routine of the Scarecrow Kingdom officially begins.

"All rice friends are flat."

The skull-headed straw lord with a straw crown on his head raised his hand as a gesture.

"Recently, what's the scarecrow birth rate in the kingdom?"

The data that must be asked every day, as the first batch of pumpkin-headed scarecrows created by the lord, has long been a habit.

The overview of scarecrow production in each region was reported in an orderly manner.

"It's not enough." Lord Straw sighed.

With such a growth rate, I don't know how many years have passed before the tens of millions of scarecrows in my dream are formed.

However, this situation is not incomprehensible.

After all, no matter how carefully planted, it cannot escape the law of rice planting with two seasons a year.

From the raw materials for making scarecrows, there are the most fundamental restrictions.

"Continue to keep an eye on the production plan of the new scarecrow! Strictly investigate the small workshops in the kingdom that use inferior straw and cut corners!"

"Yes!"

One rice order after another was promulgated in an orderly manner.

Watching the straw kingdom that I created with my own hands, gradually and orderly began to operate.

Even if it is a weird existence as high as level nine, it cannot be avoided, and it is deeply intoxicated.

at this time.

A drop of liquid fell from the dark night sky and landed on the straw lord's skull.

The straw lord frowned, and a stream of air poured into his empty nostrils in a humane way.

"This rain? Why is it fragrant?!"

"Is this the high-altitude spraying job requested by who of you looking for that group of humans?"

With a little perception, Lord Straw noticed the plane that was spraying liquid at high altitude.

"What spraying operation? Have you contacted me?"

The pumpkin head scarecrow looked at each other.

"I can feel your hard work down there. The pesticides prepared this time are delicious!"

……

at the same time.

The front-line outpost is located hundreds of miles away from the Central Hubei Plain.

Wu You, the director of the Ezhou Conspiracy Control Bureau, a seventh-level trick control master, looked worriedly at the rain of potions.

"Liu Tegu, are you sure that the rice fear we want to spread can suppress these weird scarecrows?"

Although, the special Gu in front of him is a rare ninth-level trick master, and the team members he masters are the only ones who have reached the sixth-level level.

But Wu You's heart was still full of worries.

The balance maintained with the weird Straw Kingdom for more than 2 years was broken.

If the potion provided by this special manager doesn't work.

Waiting for Ezhou will be the endless revenge of countless scarecrows.

"Don't ask." Liu Qingmei said two words flatly.

Liu Qingmei didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of questioning of her own system.

Dao Dao Wei, a modified version of Meng Po Tang, has adjusted its characteristics from specifically targeting ghosts to being exclusive to scarecrows.

With the last crime experience.

This time Liu Qingmei was familiar with the road, and recorded the ghost story in advance.

At the time of introduction, you only need to let 20 of your men enter this so-called straw kingdom and throw trumpets everywhere.

She has already consulted the system, and if she does this, the fear points gained will still be hers.

Before you know it, it's already dawn.

They were urgently dispatched from all over the country to help sow rice and rice planes, changing batches after batches.

Finally, before dawn, an artificial rain of medicine fell on the entire Central Hubei Plain.

With so much liquid medicine, even if it is diluted, the consumption of the system will be huge.

However, the enthusiastic system is to help the host gain the wool of the world consciousness.

For this level of point consumption, he didn't even blink his eyes.

……

The morning light is dim.

Bathed in the bright red sun, the Straw Lord yawned and stretched.

"I have to say, the pesticide rain last night was really fragrant."

Smelling the inexplicable fragrance in the air, Lord Straw started his daily patrol.

After careful perception, his expression suddenly darkened.

"What time is it! No scarecrow has got up to weed the rice yet!"

"The manufacturing plant is not up yet to start construction!"

No wonder the scarecrow birth rate in the entire kingdom is increasing so slowly!
The straw lord's face was livid, and he immediately embarked on the road to the nearest factory for inspection.

There are not many scarecrows on the bustling road in the past.

Even if there was, his expression was dull, as if he hadn't seen himself, the lord.

"What's going on?" A strong uneasiness suddenly rose in the straw lord's heart.

If it weren't for the dense dots of light in his perception, he would even suspect that his huge kingdom was taken over by someone.

"These weak humans shouldn't have the guts to take action against my kingdom."

Just as he was thinking, Lord Straw's skull face suddenly sank.

His whole body trembled slightly.

He heard it.

Horns suddenly sounded all over the territory.

If the ghost story is replaced by a war song, it can really give this group of humans a feeling of being besieged on all sides.

"Such a human! What do you want to do!!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The whole body exploded with momentum, and the air exploded with humming.

Such a demonstrative operation.

Soon, a graceful figure appeared in front of Lord Straw.

"Is there anyone else who can remember?" Liu Qingmei, who turned into Po Meng, was puzzled.

On the right hand, a bottle of original Daidaowei medicine appeared out of thin air.

His eyes fell on the delicate rice body of the straw lord.

The familiar smell is exactly the same as the medicine rain last night.

"You did it?!" The straw lord's eyes flickered red, obviously understanding the true anger.

"Hey, system, come out and help."

With an expression that says you should take medicine, Lin Nian can guess the host's intentions without even thinking about it.

[No need to feed it, just pour it on it. 】

After receiving the answer, Liu Qingmei's eyes lit up, and she used her strange power to directly splash the straw lord's face on the face of the straw lord.

"Human, you are provoking..."

Huh?What am I trying to say?

The effect of the medicine evaporated instantly, and with Lin Nian's help, even the ninth-level straw lord could not avoid it.

His expression soon showed a daze.

"Excuse me, what can you do for me?"

Liu Qingmei took out a big speaker and placed it in front of her, "It's okay, I'll tell you a story, listen carefully~"

Confused Lord Straw: "Thank you."

Liu Qingmei: "..."

I should be thanking you.

Immediately, the play button was pressed.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a tomb on the mountain, and there was a ghost monk in the tomb..."