Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

The temple messenger returned to his tent and broke open every word that Shiqi said to him, crushing it into powder to see if there was any hidden malice in it.

Even if he didn't find it, he wouldn't dare to act rashly. He didn't know what exactly Shiqi's abilities were, but Shiqi was definitely not as indifferent to the world as others thought.

Early the next morning, Shi Si looked at the insects crawling on the ground and let out a light sigh. Shi Si was still as cautious as ever.

Over the years, he has never found anything abnormal in Shisi. If there is no abnormality, it means it is abnormal, so he has never let down his guard against him.

If controlling insects and ants was not an ability that was too strenuous for him, he might have discovered it earlier.

"Someone, go and invite the temple envoy to come and have breakfast together."

As soon as the temple god opened his eyes, he was invited over. After paying his respects, he sat down opposite the lion. After three rounds of food, the lion wiped his mouth.

The temple messenger also put down his cutlery and waited for the lion to speak.

Shi Ji still enjoyed the steadfast respect from the temple god over the years. Compared with the respect from other people, the respect from this defeated general made him feel that he was truly second only to the gods and above everyone else.

"You can go over and test it out later. As for the conditions, you can decide on your own. The quota is just one of the conditions. As long as Black Rock City submits to the Beast Temple, we can give them more benefits."

The temple god was speechless at Shizi's self-righteousness. Before they surrendered, everything belonged to them. Now you want to recruit them, but you can't even give them the most basic benefits.

From top to bottom, the Beast Temple exudes an annoying sense of superiority.

The temple god's messenger took orders and, in accordance with the Lion's request, came directly to the Black Stone City camp as a messenger of God. Not long after, he was invited in.

When Lang Rui saw his old friend, he did not excitedly step forward to say hello. At a glance from the temple god's messenger, the two of them exchanged polite greetings and discussed the terms. Qiao Xin felt drowsy listening to them. She guessed that the two were just being pretentious, pretending to be in front of others, or for others to hear.

Until finally the two pretended to have a broken talk, and the temple envoy was asked to leave by Lang Qing.

The temple god slipped away from the group of wandering orcs, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that when it comes to human harmony, the great wizard of Blackrock City is really amazing.

After two days of distributing porridge, the hearts of these thousands of wandering orcs were won over. The Blackrock City camp was surrounded like an airtight iron barrel. If other cities wanted to do anything secretly, they would have to pass through them. If these people wanted to harm their benefactors, they would have to be beaten to death first. Even if they were not beaten to death due to their power, they would at least trip them up.

This will greatly benefit the Black Rock City operation.

Other cities also realized this, and gradually people followed Blackrock City's example and began to provide some porridge to the wandering orcs.

"Quick, Black Armor City, Lanruo City, Lianyao City, Buzhou."

No one would complain about eating too much. Even though the porridge provided by Black Rock City was very thick, it was still only one meal a day, and after noon, one would feel hungry after a bowl of porridge.

When they heard that there was food to be eaten, everyone picked up their broken stone bowls and ran over to line up.

Some who arrived late could already hear the people in front of them cursing and swearing, and they were still mumbling curses while eating their porridge. When it was their turn, they saw the porridge in their bowls which was so clear that it could be used as a mirror.

"!!!"

There's no way it can compare to Black Rock City!

Everyone glanced at the Black Armor City warriors who were not easy to deal with, drank the watery porridge, turned around and ran to the next house. Except that the one in Lian Yao City was slightly better, at least there were a few pickled vegetable leaves, the one in Lan Ruo City was also like the Black Armor City, with water so clear that it could be used as a mirror.

Everyone who drank it cursed, and some even said "Pah" as soon as they left their sight, saying what the hell it was, and you're just trying to be a smart guy. If you can't afford to play, don't play.

It's really embarrassing. I might as well go to Black Stone City to find some connections and get a job pounding rice. It is said that people who do this work have three meals a day, and every meal is filled with solid rice.

When thinking of the aroma of sticky porridge, everyone agreed that the rice they had never eaten was definitely a delicacy.

"You're wasting my time. I'm leaving now."

"Don't come next time. These three are not worth playing with."

The fat on the face of the person serving the food was about to twitch. Damn, who can't afford to play? Ordinary poor people should be grateful for the water they are given to drink.

Once the Beast God Festival is over, they will have to vomit out everything they have eaten, and then they will be sold to slave traders.

Some people were preparing to follow their example, but when they saw the poor results, they dared not follow suit for fear that they would not win over people's hearts and minds, which would ruin things.

Qiao Xin also heard about other people's porridge distribution. She was drawing a map with the data brought back by the people sent by Black Rock City to measure and calculate the map. When she heard the news, she burst into laughter. "Don't worry about them. They are trying to draw a tiger but end up drawing a dog. Some things are only suitable for the first person to try. Even if the people who come after them do it, the results will be greatly reduced."

Qiao Xin was never afraid of fighting for food, so she asked Hu Ding, "Can you count how many wood-type beastmen there are among that group of orcs?"

Next, they are going to do something.

As for others imitating, it had no effect on Qiao Xin at all. Hu Ding saw that she was confident, and he felt relieved. Lady Qiao Xin always had this magical power that made people calm and composed.

"Some have been counted, but it is not clear whether there are any hidden ones."

"Well, spread the word that Black Rock City is hiring all the wood-type orcs on the Orc Continent with high salaries. As long as you come, you will definitely be treated with the utmost kindness."

Hu Ding took the order and went out. Qiao Xin scraped the brush on the inkstone. It was time to start. She was a little excited. What a big deal!