"...The person who was involved in the body of the ancient evil creeper began to attack the flesh and blood of the ancient evil creeper. Affected by some unknown factor, the attack worked. It chose to expel the foreign matter in the body."

The wheel of fortune creaked and turned in his hand.

Professionals who have not yet fallen with the God of Knowledge began to attack the ancient evil one after another. Suddenly, a ray of light broke through the body of the ancient evil Creeping Walker, and the ancient evil Creeping Walker squirmed and crawled on the ground. Get hit hard.

It screamed, its body twisted and squirmed, and then a large amount of meat was pushed out by it.

Ephraim Krell was repelled along with the meat, and he split the meat with a dagger with magical aura.

After coming out, he quickly used the water-making technique to create a large amount of water to wash himself, and then he changed his clothes and boots, and began to pray, "Thank you, Your Highness, Ephram will definitely satisfy you with today's help remuneration."

After praying, Ephraim Krell closed his eyes. Although he didn't consciously perceive it, the familiar yet unfamiliar aura in the distance still made his complexion dignified.

After a moment of silence, he turned his back to the two great gods, took out a scroll, and tore it open.

"Profanity!"

A dark light flashed, his connection with Oghma, the god of knowledge, was severed, and the professional level of the 'scholar' began to drop continuously until it disappeared completely.

His profession has become a blasphemous priest, professional level: 17th level.

After doing this, he looked at these former colleagues who had not been depraved for the time being due to their low occupational level, and said frankly and solemnly, "Is it depraved or blasphemy!"

Chapter 83: Doom

Ephraim Krell tore open a collective teleportation scroll, and teleported away with his newly transferred colleagues.

He knew very well that no matter whether the Lord of Dawn won or the God of Knowledge won this battle of gods, he would not let him go, because no matter whether it was a good god or an evil god, they hated blasphemy priests.

The transmitted light lit up, and the environment around Ephraim Krell changed in a flash.

Affected by Ephraim Krell's departure, Jiang Hao could no longer perceive the situation in Graycastle.

He put down the palm covering his left eye, and the Eye of Horus drawn by the lines quickly closed and disappeared.

Just like what I thought, the battle between the Lord of Dawn and the God of Knowledge broke out. Unfortunately, I don’t know who will win in the end. Jiang Hao thought regretfully, and then looked at the wheel of fortune in his hand and began to think.

This time I used the Wheel of Fortune to help Ephraim Krell leave Graycastle, which involved two legends and an ancient evil, but the backlash of bad luck should not be too serious.

Although some people equate the ancient evil with the true god, but this is the main plane, and the upper limit of strength is a demigod. No matter how strong the ancient evil is, it is only equivalent to a demigod. Only last time the power of the wheel of fortune was used to test the seeds. The bad luck of backlash has not yet come. The two bad lucks are superimposed, and I don't know what changes will happen.

Suddenly, the Eye of Horus in Jiang Hao's eyes jumped, and he stretched out his hand to cover his left eye. The Eye of Horus quickly flew out of his eyes and then disappeared, and the world in his eyes changed.

He saw a dilapidated small town, with houses made of low mud and stone bricks in a row, and civilians in twos and threes lazily basking in the sun on the street

A black dragon that became like a puppy flapped its wings in the sky, peeking at an open space, and it chanted frantically: I want to take away his gold coins, I want to take away his gemstones, and I want to take away his materials , I want to steal his artifact.

Ignoring the black dragon who was crazy about treasures, Jiang Hao moved his eyes to the open space.

Several servant-like people in the open space carefully put the seeds into the open space.

"Be gentle with your hands and feet, don't let the seeds get any bruises."

While directing, Kailakar carefully held a seed, buried it in the dug hole, and then covered it with soil.

His slow movements made farming, which seemed ordinary, suddenly become very ritualistic.

After putting all the seeds in, Karakal looked to a mage, who took out the scroll of time acceleration and pushed everyone back.

The mage infused the magic and tore the scroll open.

A small wall clock appeared out of nowhere above the clearing.

The wall clock has a metal silver base on one side, and a light gray shell on the other. It looks very illusory, as if it will disappear at any time, and unlike other wall clocks that have three hands, this wall clock has only one short and thick pointer.

Tick ​​tick

After the phantom wall clock appeared, the short and thick hands on the surface of the wall clock began to move around tick-tock.

Every time the pointer moves, it means that the time in the open space has passed by one hour.

One second is one hour!

Kailakar looked at the open space nervously. For these seeds, he was first robbed by the shameless black dragon, and then spent a lot of money to buy the scroll of time acceleration, and invited a mage to inject magic power into the scroll to use it.

As a baron in a remote area, even though he had a good income as a druid professional, the consumption of this time still caused him a lot of pain.

Hope to find in these seeds what is vital to me in my spiritual intuition.

Ready to start?Jiang Hao stared at the open space intently.

Whether these seeds can adapt to the environment of the alien world is very important. They are related to whether he can be recognized by the world, master the authority of agriculture, and be promoted to the true god.

Although he has made two-handed preparations, chemical fertilizers can also increase food production on a large scale, helping him gain world recognition and master agricultural authority.

However, if chemical fertilizers really become an indispensable pillar of agriculture and help agriculture develop, we have to wait until the advent of the industrial age.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Under everyone's expectant gaze, a thin, wilted and yellow bud firmly squeezed out of the soil and grew until it grew into a golden yellow, heavy wheat, exuding a faint fragrance.

It turned out to be wheat. It's a pity that all the other seeds failed. They couldn't adapt to the environment of the alien world. Next time Jiang Hao brought a large number of wheat seeds from the earth.

He no longer looked at the elated people below, but communicated with the black dragon Bamas through the slave contract.

"Come back, I've seen the answer to my question."

The black dragon Bamas, who was crazily talking about Jiang Hao's treasure, paused, his fluttering wings froze in mid-air, "Have you been watching here?"

"Ok!"

Jiang Hao responded and closed the Eye of Horus.

Those who entered the mage's tower walked up the stairs until they reached the eighth floor.

Appearing in front of Jiang Hao was a young man wearing black trousers and a black vest, with a medium build, an ordinary face, and short hair. He was holding a candlestick in his hand with a burning candle on it. The magical aura flowed from the flame. It floated out and fell around him to form a thin halo.

He was stunned when he saw Jiang Hao, and immediately asked, "Your Excellency, are you a student or a friend of the Guardian Archmage Tingen?"

"I'm his friend." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Hello, I'm the record officer of the City Lord's Mansion of Ganziros City, and this is my identification." He took out a sheet of paper and handed it to Jiang Hao.

After seeing Jiang Hao accepting it, he took out another page and handed it over, "Due to two major crises encountered in Gandris City, Archmage Tingen failed to fulfill his duties as the guardian of Gandris City, The relationship to protect the city of Gandris appeared in time, and the City Lord's Mansion believed that Archmage Tingen could not fulfill the duty of guardian of Gandris City, and decided to terminate the cooperative relationship with Archmage Tingen."

"At the same time, the City Lord's Mansion decided to take back the mage tower that was previously leased to Archmage Tingen."

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