Farming Tree Spirit

The news that Earl Firethorn Flower personally went to the Elf Empire to apologize soon spread to the surrounding countries.

Not only the nearby Emerald Empire and its subordinate kingdoms, but even some more distant empires learned of the news, causing quite a stir everywhere.

However.

Some people are more concerned about the second Holy Domain appearing in the Elf Empire, and the hidden plots behind the recent big moves of the elves.

"The second Holy Domain, I think it is very likely to be the rumored Moon Priest."

In the magic communication, people from several major forces gathered together and were also discussing this matter.

"Didn't they say that the Moon Priest had fallen into a deep sleep because of the disappearance of the Moon God?" An old voice sounded immediately.

"What? Is our Cardinal afraid?" Another person said jokingly.

"I remember that your Pope was burned by the moon power of the Moon Priest three hundred years ago and only had half his life left?"

"Humph! The Pope and the Moon Priest are both the representatives of the gods in the world, so it is inevitable that they will be damaged. Didn't the Moon Priest fall asleep in the end?"

There is already a dispute of faith between the gods, and everyone wants to gain more power of faith.

There is no need to say more about the believers. Different ideas can easily intensify conflicts. This is not only the case with the Sun and Moon Gods, but also the believers of other gods.

For example, the believers of the God of Death will spread curses everywhere and turn living people into undead.

For example, the temple will rush into the cursed village, purify and kill those cursed people in the name of salvation, in order to win people's trust.

There is no need to say more about the believers of other gods. To sum it up, there are two words: benefits.

The more believers there are, the more benefits they will get.

What followed was a huge power beyond imagination, controlling and enjoying the worship of the world, and even being able to compete with the empire, which was enough to drive many people crazy.

And now.

Their greed does not stop there.

They all set their sights on the newly opened Elf Empire, wanting to spread faith and news about the Dream Forest and the Moon God.

"The awakening of the Moon Priest must be related to the revival of the Dream Forest." Another person spoke slowly, diverting the topic.

"It is indeed possible, otherwise the Elf Empire would not choose to open at this time, it is too coincidental."

"The fall of the Moon God will inevitably leave a lot of inheritance in the Dream Forest. As believers of the Moon God, they cannot remain indifferent."

"So we still have to find a way to send people into the Dream Forest as soon as possible, and we can't let those guys get there first."

The temptation of the inheritance of the gods is undoubtedly huge.

Even if they just occupy a place in it and establish a base, it will be of great benefit to them.

After all, no matter how dilapidated the Dream Forest is, it was once the kingdom of the Moon God. As long as these mortals enter it, even if they only stay there for a period of time, their strength will advance by leaps and bounds.

Not to mention suppressing other hostile forces, just having a stable plane channel is very attractive to many people.

Now there are many people begging to enter the Dream Forest, and even the Adventure Guild and the Magic Guild have offered a reward.

Are you afraid that you won’t be able to attract believers to join?

So.

The Dream Forest is now a hot commodity, and everyone wants to take a bite. It’s no wonder that they care so much about the movements of the Elf Empire, and even many forces have secretly sent people to inquire about the news.

However.

All this has nothing to do with Rhodes, who is far away in the imperial capital.

At this time, he has returned to the Moon God Altar with the newly bought grain seeds.

This trip to the Elf Imperial Capital can be said to be fruitful. Not only did he buy a lot of common grain seeds, but he also learned how to overlap magic.

As soon as his consciousness returned to his body, Rhodes hurried to the open space outside and continued to make his crystal magic cannon.

"It seems like this?"

"No, no..."

"How should I go this route?"

"No, there is a conflict of magic..."

Rhodes spent the whole evening drawing magic arrays.

According to Scaru, he spent more than three years studying magic overlap before he could get started, and it was all the simplest elementary magic.

So Rhodes was not in a hurry, and tried hard to overlap different arrays. From time to time, there was a sound of the array running, collapsing and exploding.

Fortunately, there was no shortage of light sources on the altar.

Various lantern trees, starlight grass, soul beasts, and natural spirits all had their own light sources, and the moonlight from the moon of the moon sunflower was enough for lighting.

It was not until late at night that Rhodes' excited shout finally came.

"Success!"

There were five arrays carved on the ice hand cannon in his hand, and each array was composed of the overlapping of alchemy arrays and ice shields, which completely solved the problem of insufficient area.

What's even more exaggerated is that because the alchemy array has been increased from two to five, while ensuring the fifth-level power, it also greatly improves the speed of energy recovery.

Rhode tried the fifth-level firing, and used up all the magic stored in the hand cannon. As a result, it only took about ten seconds to recharge again. If it was outside, it should be fully charged in half a minute.

This is still at the maximum power!

Then he switched to the lowest level, activating only one magic circle. Although the power was reduced to the first level, he could fire continuously for about a minute.

"Okay, okay, so every ordinary resident will be equipped with one, so they don't have to worry about black beasts or others coming to make trouble."

Rhodes was very satisfied with this result, which even exceeded his expectations.

Just think about it.

An ordinary person who doesn't know magic and doesn't even have first-level magic can use this hand cannon to perform continuous bursts of first-level magic and burst out attacks equivalent to second-level magic. What a terrifying scene it would be.

"It just so happens that the black moon is coming soon. Let's make a batch for them."

Rhodes glanced at the shadow of the moon above his head, which was derived from the sunflower. It was almost full, which meant that the next black moon was coming.

Although the Druids blew up part of the Black Moon last time, there was no guarantee that the thing would recover on its own, so it was better to prepare as early as possible.

He didn't want the newly planted food to be spoiled and the prototype of the newly built city to be destroyed.

So he didn't do anything else. Instead, he got a lot of elemental crystals with various attributes and started making crystal magic cannons in large quantities.

As for Augula and the others, they were running between the altar and the Druid Forest, and they were also busy working on city defense to deal with the Black Moon.

Until noon on the third day.

All those involved in urban construction and planting were finally summoned to the base area.

Even the demons who were guarding outside the forest were summoned and hurried over, all with puzzled faces.

"Did something big happen?"

At the front of the team, Brent and Lothar came together.

These days, as allies in the same trench, the two have already established a very deep friendship, and they will basically communicate with each other whenever something happens.

But now, they didn't receive any news, and they were summoned by the elves to say that they had something to announce, so they were inevitably a little confused.

"Is it related to Black Moon?"

Lothar couldn't help but guess.

After all, it was only a few days before the black moon came.

"Maybe."

Brent had worry in his eyes.

The black moon is coming.

The biggest enemy that the surviving race of Black Earth has to face.

Last time, because of the relationship between the Druid clan, they survived the attack of the black beast safely.

But he knew that it was because they were backed by the Crescent Canyon and the adventure teams coming from other places that they could barely survive.

But now it's different.

They had already left the Crescent Canyon, and there were only less than 800 people. They were also in the most polluted Jedi Death Forest. It was easy to imagine how difficult it was to resist the black beast's attack.

This is why those people don't dare to come here easily even if they know that there is real land here, and why those people before gave up here and still want to return to Crescent Canyon.

Because they are worried that they will not survive the Black Moon!

And this is also their biggest concern.

"quiet!"

Just then, a cry rang out.

Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Augura walked through the building and came to them, accompanied by a team of dark elf rangers.

"Dark Elf!"

"Are they really together?"

Everyone was shocked.

They usually see ordinary elves, but this is the first time they see a team of dark elves appear.

In other words, the dark elves they saw before were actually residents of the city like them?

You must know that there is a sixth-level elder there, and he is also the third sixth-level elder they have seen here!

A full three sixth-level guards might be able to block the arrival of the black moon, which made many people have a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

"Is there anyone else who's not here?"

Augura looked around and said.

"And us, sorry for being late."

There was a response in the sky, and dozens of figures flapped their wings and flew down. They were the harpies brought back by Rhodes before.

Because I have been building a lair with the dragon clan in the edge area recently, it was a little slow to get here.

Seeing their appearance, the crowd fell into commotion again. Many of them had seen harpies for the first time and thought that this species was extinct. They did not expect that there would be one here.

And it seemed that they were not weak in strength. All of them were around the third or fourth level, and two of them even reached the fifth level, which surprised Brent and Lothar secretly.

You must know that within their respective tribes, they are the only fifth-level ones.

Plus a few fifth-level elves.

How much strength is hidden in this forest of death?

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let me make an announcement."

Ogola coughed twice and said as if he were a leader: "I guess you already know that the black moon is coming soon. Don't worry, our city lord has developed a new thing that will definitely allow you to get through this time safely. Black Moon."

Originally, Ogola wanted to call Lord Rhodes, but recently he heard too many residents calling him Lord City Lord, and he thought it was quite cool, so he also shouted after him, and he felt like he was a bitch around the City Lord.

But everyone was still more concerned about what he said.

Something new?

Can they survive the black moon?

Everyone became curious.

"Bring it up."

After Augula said something, the dark elf teams around him raised their hands one after another, and barrel-shaped hand cannons of various colors appeared in their hands, aiming at the open space in the distance.

Then he flipped the switch under their puzzled gaze, and a magical glow lit up, with terrifying energy quickly gathering at the muzzle.

"Is this... a magic item?!"