On the seat opposite Renekton, the plump mature woman smiled and nodded, and said in a very gentle voice:

"It's me, are you here for the favored one of the original moon?"

Renekton nodded slightly, and then handed over the piece of transparent amber in his hand. After Martina took it, he snapped his fingers, and the translucent amber instantly disintegrated, turning into little stars and dissipating.

Martina frowned as she looked at the faintly fluorescent mushroom on her hand. She reached out and tore the mushroom into pieces, exposing the mycelium inside the mushroom to the air. In just a few breaths, these mycelium changed from white to white. Turned into light blue.

"A mushroom that doesn't change color and glows!"

Bugs Bunny made a sound of surprise. He looked at the mushroom torn into pieces in Martina's hand with curiosity, as if he was thinking about what kind of mushroom it was and whether he should grow some of his own.

Renekton rubbed Bugs Bunny's drooping ears and said in a calm voice:

"This is a mushroom that is a mixture of animal cells and some plant characteristics. Although my voyeuristic eyes can see some of its differences, I cannot directly distinguish its characteristics."

Martina nodded slightly and put the shredded mushrooms in her hands back together, and then some spirituality spread. These shredded mushrooms seemed to come alive, growing back together and turning into a flower. Whole mushrooms.

She sighed slightly, looked at Renekton with a heavy expression and said:

"It has the characteristics of scavenging and can easily accumulate toxins and pollution. You can tell whether it is harmful just by looking at its surface. It has strong reproductive and survivability capabilities. As long as there is sufficient water source, it can reproduce quickly and is very It’s hard to clean up.”

"This kind of hybrid mushroom can be said to be so perfect that even ordinary druids can't do it. In the Southern Continent, apart from the members of the Earth Church, the most likely people to do it are the believers of the Primordial Moon."

"If there are a lot of these mushrooms, what will they be used for? Compete with surrounding plants for moisture in the soil? Or will they secretly spread pollution?"

Renekton asked with some confusion.

Martina shook her head slightly and said thoughtfully:

"I'm not sure, but there is only a small amount of pollution and toxins accumulated in this mushroom, which is not harmful."

"I will gather people to develop a potion to destroy this mushroom as soon as possible. No matter what effect it has, we just need to get rid of it in advance."

Renekton nodded lightly and talked about another thing:

"The believer of the original moon seems to have a blasphemous card in his hand, the mother card!"

Martina's face instantly darkened, and after a long silence, she sighed softly:

"I will pray to the Mother Goddess. That blasphemous card may contain a trap from the evil god."

"You can come back in a few days. The potion that can inactivate this strange mushroom should be almost completed by then."

Renekton nodded slightly and stood up, bowed to the other party and said goodbye, then led Bugs Bunny out of the church.

Watching Renekton leave, Martina looked at the mushroom in her hand and sighed softly, then stood up and walked to the Holy Emblem of Life at the front of the hall.

She sat in front of the Holy Emblem of Life, lowered her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her mouth and nose, and prayed devoutly to the Mother Earth.

Renekton walked out of the church and found that the sky had completely darkened. He raised his hand and pulled slightly, pulling out a curtain-like shadow to cover Bugs Bunny, cleverly hiding his figure.

He was not in a hurry to return to the Pas Valley, and planned to stay in Hatis for two days to understand the situation in East Balam.

The dim yellow street light flickered a little, as if the flame inside would go out at any time.

Renekton walked toward a livelier place while observing the surrounding buildings and pedestrians.

East Balam, which was colonized by Loen, is relatively stable compared to West Balam. The night here is quite lively, and various vendors are also greeting customers enthusiastically.

In the Pas Valley, once the sun goes down, people will huddle in their houses and not go out unless necessary, to avoid armed conflicts that may break out at any time.

Many of the buildings here have signs of renovation, seemingly affected by the city's continued expansion.

Renekton looked around, found a local restaurant with a large number of people in Loen, and walked in with Bugs Bunny, whose figure was hidden.

This is a barbecue restaurant. In addition to some common meats, they also grill vegetables and fruits with special seasonings.

After Renekton ordered his meal, he lightly touched his fingers, and his spirituality spread, creating an invisible ripple.

By grasping the mental bodies of the people around him, he creates psychological blind spots, putting Bugs Bunny in the "consciousness blind spot" of the people around him, thereby achieving the purpose of psychological invisibility.

Bugs Bunny stood on the chair and jumped up. Seeing that no one noticed him, he directly picked up the unseasoned and roasted fruit on the table and started to chew it.

Renekton asked curiously while roasting meat for himself:

"Do you know how to digest the Harvest Priest's potion?"

"Well, sister Martina said that a good harvest does not only mean an increase in crop yields, but also the satisfaction of one's own soul."

"But I think that by finding a plantation and using my extraordinary abilities to help them expand their planting scale and increase their yield, I can get a bumper harvest. The increase in yield will definitely make people feel satisfied, so I can digest the magic potion. "

"Significant increases in production will not necessarily lead to higher profits, but may also cause prices to fall."

Renekton thought of the news he had seen before, sighed and mentioned it casually.

"Why? Isn't the more the better?"

Bugs Bunny asked in confusion.

Renekton chuckled lightly and said in a calm tone:

“Anything is worthless once there is too much of it.”

"But you can go to Mr. Plaque's plantation to help him plant coffee beans. It's the time for coffee beans to be planted now. No one will refuse the help of a harvest priest."

Bugs Bunny picked up a few pieces of sweet potato-like fruits from the Southern Continent, bit them in his mouth and made a crisp sound. After eating all the fruits in front of him, he muttered:

"Although the climate conditions in the Pas Valley are very suitable for growing coffee beans, it still takes seven or eight months to harvest, which takes more than half a year. Is there a way to digest the magic potion in one go? "

"Yes." Renekton chuckled and nodded.

"What way?"

Bugs Bunny's eyes lit up and he looked at Renekton in surprise.

Renekton put the piece of fruit in front of him in front of Bugs Bunny and said with a smile:

"Go and roll the dice of probability. As long as it gives you a six, you don't need to mix the magic potion. You can just chew the cane and you will be successfully promoted to a biologist."

Bugs Bunny imitated Renekton's thinking movements and stretched out a paw to rub his furry chin. After thinking seriously for a moment, he slapped his two paws hard on the table in front of him and said in a brisk tone:

"That's it, boss, where's the dice of probability? I'll try it now."

Renekton raised his eyebrows, reached out from the inner pocket of his coat and took out the small iron box containing the dice of probability, threw it in front of Bugs Bunny and said:

"If you throw one or two points, there is a high probability that you will become a roast rabbit. Think carefully before throwing."

"This place is so close to the Natural Church. As long as I still have breath, Sister Martina can save me."

Bugs Bunny raised his chin slightly and said nonchalantly.

Renekton looked at Bugs Bunny across from him speechlessly. I asked him why this rabbit was suddenly so brave today. It turned out that he had already thought about who to ask for help.

He chuckled lightly, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the back of the chair. While eating barbecue mixed with fruits, he watched Bugs Bunny take out the dice of probability from the small iron box.

The milky-white dice was held together by Bugs Bunny's two paws. He muttered a few words in his mouth, and then gently threw the dice.

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