Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld
Chapter 174 Tourists fishing for goldfish
Chapter 174 Tourists fishing for goldfish (~seeking tickets~)
After entrusting the happiness of the parasitic tree to the sacred tree, Ron pretended to pray for a while.
After confirming that the Goddess of Harvest did not impose real divine punishment on him because he used the banner of the Goddess to do things, Ron could feel at ease.
After all, we are also men whose foreheads were personally stamped by the goddess. How could such a trivial matter alarm the goddess.
Compared to this, Ron still felt that making the Goddess of Harvest into a system panel skin was more likely to incur divine punishment.
After the blessing was over, Ron walked out of the fence, came to the entrance of the prayer house, and said to the believers: "The blessing is over, you can continue to pray."
The believers saluted respectfully to Ron, the God-favored lord, and after obtaining Ron's consent, they all moved towards the direction of the sacred tree.
Ron returned to the prayer house and told the previous missionary:
"After blessing the Divine Tree, the Divine Tree will slowly continue to evolve and grow."
"This process is relatively slow, and it may take a month or two to see changes with the naked eye."
"Of course, it may change faster. There is no fixed time for this."
"In addition to your usual maintenance, I have two tasks for you."
The missionary nodded seriously: "Please tell me."
Ron continued:
"First, from today onwards, you should try to collect all the leaves that fell from the sacred tree and store them separately according to the date."
"Second, once there is any change in the sacred tree, it must be recorded as soon as possible, and then the information will be summarized to the church and handed over to the nuns."
Having said that, Ron looked at Sylvie at the side: "You find someone to take charge of this matter, and report it to me as soon as you receive feedback."
Both the missionary and Sylvie nodded to their respective tasks.
On the way back, Ron looked at the snowy scenery outside through the window in the carriage: "I heard that Bishop Morris was promoted to the sixth rank a few days ago?"
"Yes."
When Ron exchanged the miracle of the Harvest Goddess, Bishop Morris also got some benefits, and the bottleneck of the fifth level was a little loose.
After almost two months now, he was finally promoted to the sixth level.
"I remember that in the sixth-level wood magic, there is a magic called Shenmu Qingtian, which is similar to the plant growth technique?"
"Yes." Sylvie, as a veteran sixth-level wood magician, has a great say in this regard.
"In this case, please tell Bishop Morris for me, and ask him to go to the sacred tree when he is free." Ron stroked his chin and said after thinking, "tell him about the blessing , after the evolution of the sacred tree is completed, the benefits obtained will not be forgotten by the church."
"I got it."
The carriage returned to silence, only the sound of the wheels rolling over the snow.
Ron saw finger-thick snow accumulated on the leaves on the street. After a few new snowflakes fell, he finally couldn't bear the weight. He bent down and took off the snow cap on his head.
Looking at this scene, he suddenly asked, "Sylvie, before I became the goddess' substitute, was the nunnery always under the supervision of the archbishop?"
"Yes." Sylvie replied, "But most of the time we handle affairs by ourselves, and we can report to the archbishop on time every month."
"Is that so..." Ron leaned his right hand on the window of the carriage, tapped his index finger on the window sill, and asked softly, "The archbishop, he should have been waiting for me to return to the imperial city on my own initiative, right?"
Sylvie fell silent after hearing the words, and nodded slowly after a long time: "...Yes."
"Is it because the Goddess of Harvest has been suppressed, so the archbishop wants to fight back, or is it because of some other reason?"
Ron asked in a very casual tone, as if he was chatting, but his eyes were burning, making Sylvie subconsciously avoid them.
"Of all the races on the mainland, only the human race's main belief is multiple gods. The Archbishop and the others... have some ideals..." Sylvie tried to explain.
Ron sighed.
To be honest, he didn't really want to get involved in this kind of dispute, for the same reason as the battle for the throne.
Not interesting.
He won't deny and belittle the archbishop's ideas, but the feeling of being used as a gun is also uncomfortable.
But this time, it was the main task of the system that pushed him to be a gun for others.
Of course, he could choose not to go, anyway, the system did not give a time limit or punishment measures.
But since he is the Seventh Prince of the Human Race and the Goddess of the Harvest Goddess, there are certain things that cannot be avoided.
It was precisely because he understood this that Ron made a decisive decision to face the problem and go to the imperial city.
"Actually..." Sylvie hesitated for a moment, but still said, "If His Royal Highness Ron wants to avoid the trouble on the way to the imperial city, he can go directly through the space teleportation array."
"The space magic circle in the church leads directly to the main church in the imperial city. With the archbishop sitting there, your safety can be guaranteed the best."
Ron glanced at her and chuckled: "But the Archbishop doesn't suggest this, does he? He even asked you not to remind me?"
Sylvie lowered her head:
"The space teleportation array costs a lot to transmit life forms, especially for people with lower ranks, who need more energy for protection, so that they can pass through the space channel without damage."
"The archbishop used the teleportation array to come to the city of chaos once, and it cost him once. If His Highness also uses the space teleportation array this time, the energy consumed will be at least five times that of the archbishop."
"Of course, if His Highness wants to go to the imperial city in a more secure way, the archbishop will not be stingy with it."
"No need." Ron shook his head. "I was planning to go north in a carriage. This will allow me to see some things clearly, and it will also allow the Archbishop to help me see some things clearly."
He is like a goldfish now, and those who hide in the dark are like tourists holding a fishing website by the fish tank.
As soon as he moves, tourists who can't hold back will stretch out their fishing nets to catch him, and the water in the fish tank will also be stirred up.
As a fish in the aquarium, Ron could only see the fishnets stretched out by the tourists.
But the archbishop, who is one of the tourists, can clearly see which tourists have stretched out their hands.
At this point, Ron and the Archbishop have the same purpose.
"However," Ron smiled and looked at Sylvie, "I am very happy to hear what you said above, and it is not in vain that I have played so many battles with you."
Sylvie pursed her lips.
She said the above words kindly, of course not because the gods are fighting for hegemony.
Although she is a little obsessed with it, she still maintains enough rationality in business matters.
When she was a child, she was rescued from human traffickers by the Goddess of Harvest. She grew up in a hidden seminary and a nun, and was greatly influenced by the archbishop.
The archbishop's thought of revitalizing the Goddess of Harvest has always been rooted in Sylvie's heart.
But during this time of living in Chaos City, she saw another possibility in His Highness Ron.
The nuns worked in the prayer house, harvested Variety Rose elemental cards, and played Gods of Hegemony in their spare time, with more smiles on their faces in a day than in a month before.
After those elemental cards were produced, they were brought to the Terran Empire, sold in the east, south and Chaos City, and gradually gained some influence.
These things will be sent to Sylvie through the nun's channel network, and she will see them in her eyes.
Although she hasn't realized that there is any fundamental difference between this and the archbishop's thinking, she also feels something unusual.
So even though she was still on the archbishop's side, she silently moved a little in Ron's direction.
"His Royal Highness Ron, I will be responsible for the matter of going to the imperial city."
"Well, please excuse me."
Pujie Diary: The second half of this chapter is relatively boring. Although I tried my best to write it logically and interestingly, but limited by my writing skills, I can only achieve this effect... Ron's move to the imperial city, apart from the promotion of the system, Strength, there must be other boosting factors, otherwise the logic will appear very weak... After all, Ron has always been very Buddhist in dealing with things, and he has no strong desire to compete, but this time he took the initiative to go to the imperial city Muddy waters... If I just use the system task as an excuse, I can't convince myself... And this also involves the change of mentality of the nun, Sylvie... After all, she is a sixth-level big shot, and she has been educated since she was a child. Baptized by traditional thinking, it is impossible to be completely "brainwashed" after fooling around with Ron for a while... Of course, the keynote of this book is always a relaxed and funny driving style, similar to the content in the second half of this chapter, There may be some involved in the imperial city chapter, but it will definitely not be the main content. Please rest assured... I will only use the dark content such as intrigue and fighting as the background line of the story, and will not be the main part of the story... Well, just say So much, I hope you understand~
(End of this chapter)
After entrusting the happiness of the parasitic tree to the sacred tree, Ron pretended to pray for a while.
After confirming that the Goddess of Harvest did not impose real divine punishment on him because he used the banner of the Goddess to do things, Ron could feel at ease.
After all, we are also men whose foreheads were personally stamped by the goddess. How could such a trivial matter alarm the goddess.
Compared to this, Ron still felt that making the Goddess of Harvest into a system panel skin was more likely to incur divine punishment.
After the blessing was over, Ron walked out of the fence, came to the entrance of the prayer house, and said to the believers: "The blessing is over, you can continue to pray."
The believers saluted respectfully to Ron, the God-favored lord, and after obtaining Ron's consent, they all moved towards the direction of the sacred tree.
Ron returned to the prayer house and told the previous missionary:
"After blessing the Divine Tree, the Divine Tree will slowly continue to evolve and grow."
"This process is relatively slow, and it may take a month or two to see changes with the naked eye."
"Of course, it may change faster. There is no fixed time for this."
"In addition to your usual maintenance, I have two tasks for you."
The missionary nodded seriously: "Please tell me."
Ron continued:
"First, from today onwards, you should try to collect all the leaves that fell from the sacred tree and store them separately according to the date."
"Second, once there is any change in the sacred tree, it must be recorded as soon as possible, and then the information will be summarized to the church and handed over to the nuns."
Having said that, Ron looked at Sylvie at the side: "You find someone to take charge of this matter, and report it to me as soon as you receive feedback."
Both the missionary and Sylvie nodded to their respective tasks.
On the way back, Ron looked at the snowy scenery outside through the window in the carriage: "I heard that Bishop Morris was promoted to the sixth rank a few days ago?"
"Yes."
When Ron exchanged the miracle of the Harvest Goddess, Bishop Morris also got some benefits, and the bottleneck of the fifth level was a little loose.
After almost two months now, he was finally promoted to the sixth level.
"I remember that in the sixth-level wood magic, there is a magic called Shenmu Qingtian, which is similar to the plant growth technique?"
"Yes." Sylvie, as a veteran sixth-level wood magician, has a great say in this regard.
"In this case, please tell Bishop Morris for me, and ask him to go to the sacred tree when he is free." Ron stroked his chin and said after thinking, "tell him about the blessing , after the evolution of the sacred tree is completed, the benefits obtained will not be forgotten by the church."
"I got it."
The carriage returned to silence, only the sound of the wheels rolling over the snow.
Ron saw finger-thick snow accumulated on the leaves on the street. After a few new snowflakes fell, he finally couldn't bear the weight. He bent down and took off the snow cap on his head.
Looking at this scene, he suddenly asked, "Sylvie, before I became the goddess' substitute, was the nunnery always under the supervision of the archbishop?"
"Yes." Sylvie replied, "But most of the time we handle affairs by ourselves, and we can report to the archbishop on time every month."
"Is that so..." Ron leaned his right hand on the window of the carriage, tapped his index finger on the window sill, and asked softly, "The archbishop, he should have been waiting for me to return to the imperial city on my own initiative, right?"
Sylvie fell silent after hearing the words, and nodded slowly after a long time: "...Yes."
"Is it because the Goddess of Harvest has been suppressed, so the archbishop wants to fight back, or is it because of some other reason?"
Ron asked in a very casual tone, as if he was chatting, but his eyes were burning, making Sylvie subconsciously avoid them.
"Of all the races on the mainland, only the human race's main belief is multiple gods. The Archbishop and the others... have some ideals..." Sylvie tried to explain.
Ron sighed.
To be honest, he didn't really want to get involved in this kind of dispute, for the same reason as the battle for the throne.
Not interesting.
He won't deny and belittle the archbishop's ideas, but the feeling of being used as a gun is also uncomfortable.
But this time, it was the main task of the system that pushed him to be a gun for others.
Of course, he could choose not to go, anyway, the system did not give a time limit or punishment measures.
But since he is the Seventh Prince of the Human Race and the Goddess of the Harvest Goddess, there are certain things that cannot be avoided.
It was precisely because he understood this that Ron made a decisive decision to face the problem and go to the imperial city.
"Actually..." Sylvie hesitated for a moment, but still said, "If His Royal Highness Ron wants to avoid the trouble on the way to the imperial city, he can go directly through the space teleportation array."
"The space magic circle in the church leads directly to the main church in the imperial city. With the archbishop sitting there, your safety can be guaranteed the best."
Ron glanced at her and chuckled: "But the Archbishop doesn't suggest this, does he? He even asked you not to remind me?"
Sylvie lowered her head:
"The space teleportation array costs a lot to transmit life forms, especially for people with lower ranks, who need more energy for protection, so that they can pass through the space channel without damage."
"The archbishop used the teleportation array to come to the city of chaos once, and it cost him once. If His Highness also uses the space teleportation array this time, the energy consumed will be at least five times that of the archbishop."
"Of course, if His Highness wants to go to the imperial city in a more secure way, the archbishop will not be stingy with it."
"No need." Ron shook his head. "I was planning to go north in a carriage. This will allow me to see some things clearly, and it will also allow the Archbishop to help me see some things clearly."
He is like a goldfish now, and those who hide in the dark are like tourists holding a fishing website by the fish tank.
As soon as he moves, tourists who can't hold back will stretch out their fishing nets to catch him, and the water in the fish tank will also be stirred up.
As a fish in the aquarium, Ron could only see the fishnets stretched out by the tourists.
But the archbishop, who is one of the tourists, can clearly see which tourists have stretched out their hands.
At this point, Ron and the Archbishop have the same purpose.
"However," Ron smiled and looked at Sylvie, "I am very happy to hear what you said above, and it is not in vain that I have played so many battles with you."
Sylvie pursed her lips.
She said the above words kindly, of course not because the gods are fighting for hegemony.
Although she is a little obsessed with it, she still maintains enough rationality in business matters.
When she was a child, she was rescued from human traffickers by the Goddess of Harvest. She grew up in a hidden seminary and a nun, and was greatly influenced by the archbishop.
The archbishop's thought of revitalizing the Goddess of Harvest has always been rooted in Sylvie's heart.
But during this time of living in Chaos City, she saw another possibility in His Highness Ron.
The nuns worked in the prayer house, harvested Variety Rose elemental cards, and played Gods of Hegemony in their spare time, with more smiles on their faces in a day than in a month before.
After those elemental cards were produced, they were brought to the Terran Empire, sold in the east, south and Chaos City, and gradually gained some influence.
These things will be sent to Sylvie through the nun's channel network, and she will see them in her eyes.
Although she hasn't realized that there is any fundamental difference between this and the archbishop's thinking, she also feels something unusual.
So even though she was still on the archbishop's side, she silently moved a little in Ron's direction.
"His Royal Highness Ron, I will be responsible for the matter of going to the imperial city."
"Well, please excuse me."
Pujie Diary: The second half of this chapter is relatively boring. Although I tried my best to write it logically and interestingly, but limited by my writing skills, I can only achieve this effect... Ron's move to the imperial city, apart from the promotion of the system, Strength, there must be other boosting factors, otherwise the logic will appear very weak... After all, Ron has always been very Buddhist in dealing with things, and he has no strong desire to compete, but this time he took the initiative to go to the imperial city Muddy waters... If I just use the system task as an excuse, I can't convince myself... And this also involves the change of mentality of the nun, Sylvie... After all, she is a sixth-level big shot, and she has been educated since she was a child. Baptized by traditional thinking, it is impossible to be completely "brainwashed" after fooling around with Ron for a while... Of course, the keynote of this book is always a relaxed and funny driving style, similar to the content in the second half of this chapter, There may be some involved in the imperial city chapter, but it will definitely not be the main content. Please rest assured... I will only use the dark content such as intrigue and fighting as the background line of the story, and will not be the main part of the story... Well, just say So much, I hope you understand~
(End of this chapter)
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