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The goddess of peace at least has her own sister, but the goddess of flowers has nothing but herself.

At least there is a messenger of God now... The Goddess of Peace thought as she looked at Glenn who was walking and stopping in front of her.

……

After coming out of the Kingdom of God, Glenn said a simple goodbye to the Goddess of Peace.

After doing some experiments in the basement, Glenn used the predictive mask to understand the situation outside.

The Demon Lord has done as requested, and the people of those small countries are cheering for peace.

Glenn only now realized that among the selected small countries there were some that were familiar to him and were also the targets of his missionary work.

Fortunately, the Demon Lord changed his mind, otherwise we would have had to fight.

When I walked out of the basement, I saw Tia who had arrived home at some point. She was holding a broom and glaring at Deng Ruier angrily.

No need to guess, you know what happened just by looking at this scene.

"Tia, why are you here? I remember the portal hasn't been built yet, right?"

Glenn spoke up, breaking the strange atmosphere.

The man and the elf turned their eyes together.

Tia's eyes lit up, and she spoke first:

"Mr. Glenn! I am your maid! Right!?"

Glenn nodded.

Tia smiled proudly at the elf who remained calm as always.

But Glenn said again: "Denrel is my housekeeper, you have to listen to her."

Tia let out an "ah" foolishly, while Deng Ruier couldn't help but chuckle.

“But…but…” Tia hesitated, not knowing how to refute for a moment.

"Okay, I was just kidding. You haven't answered my question yet. Why are you here?"

Glenn walked over to the TV and turned it on.

"The master and mistress have both been admitted to the Knights' Lodge. They said I can't help much at home, so I can come to Mr. Glenn's place to play for a few days."

"So that's how it is..." Glenn randomly turned on a black and white animation, and Tia, whose eyes were drawn to the TV, said:

"Since you're here to play, then go ahead and play. You watch TV first. I'm going to pick up my sister. You can get to know her when I get back."

"Okay." Tia's attention was still on the TV, and she answered subconsciously.

Glenn didn't care and winked at Deng Ruier, who nodded to show that he understood.

Tia would inevitably feel uncomfortable being alone at home, so Deng Ruier would try his best to talk to her and get closer to her.

Glenn took one last look at the maid who was giggling at the animation, then walked out the door.

A black cloud emerged from under his feet and carried him out of the town.

The road in Wailin has been specially renovated and is now very flat, which makes it convenient for vehicles and horses to enter and exit the farm.

When passing by the farm, you can see many employees walking alone, in groups, or pulling horse-drawn carriages.

They would all greet Glenn, who would simply nod in response.

Just as Glenn was about to leave the woods, he heard heavy and hurried footsteps behind him.

Through perception, he already knew who it was.

Turning back, he saw Ye Hou rushing to stand in front of him, his huge single eye full of strange emotions.

"What is it?" Glenn asked directly.

Yehou whimpered mysteriously a few times, and the corners of his mouth and the look in his eyes seemed a little discordant.

"That big insect made a cocoon? When did it happen?" Glenn asked in surprise after reading the information.

The strange beast obtained from the Church of the Ancient God has been kept free on the farm, and Glenn would occasionally go to see it.

Glenn was a little curious as he didn't know what the thing would turn into after it formed a cocoon.

After studying for this period of time, he knew that among the strange beasts, things in the form of larvae would not necessarily turn into butterflies or moths after cocooning, but might also turn into other creatures with very different characteristics.

However, when Glenn was about to go and take a look, Night Howl whimpered a few times and told Glenn the answer.

"A bird?"

After a while.

Glenn wondered as he watched the big, beautiful birds pecking at food in the coop like chickens on the farm.

It has a colorful crest on its head, a long red tail at the end, and a beak similar to that of a chicken.

It was a species he didn't know.

"Boss, this big bird just likes to eat chicken feed. We can't pull it away. There's nothing we can do."

An employee came forward and explained to Glenn.

"If it likes it, let it eat it. It's okay." Glenn waved his hand.

"So what should we do with this big bird? Should we let it continue to live in its original location?"

"Just expand the original place a little bit. You can do whatever you want. If it's not comfortable to live in, come back to me."

After sending the employees away, Glenn took out the mask of foresight, fed the blood, then pointed at the big bird pecking at food in the chicken coop and asked what it was.

The Mask of Premonition was silent for a moment before answering:

"The strange beast Enniru is an extremely rare and noble species. Their calls can make any creature that hears them fall into deep meditation. In ancient times, they were must-have pets for magicians."

"Ennilu, it sounds good, but it's a pity that I can't meditate."

Glenn put away his precognitive mask.

Watching the so-called noble race pecking at food in the chicken coop, there was a strange sense of contrast.

Just as he was about to leave, the big bird in the chicken coop seemed to have finished eating. It looked at Glenn, a cheerful look in its eyes, and began to sing beautifully and rhythmically.

A feeling of weakness rushed into Glenn's brain, and the elemental world that only appeared during meditation soon appeared before his eyes.

But it only took a moment for Glenn to get out of this state.

Shaking his head, he looked back.

The big bird seemed to know what it had just done. Its innate ability was an active skill, and its usual calls had no effect.

He had just lost control and attacked Glenn. This time, he didn't care about anything else and just turned his head and went into his residence, leaving only his butt exposed outside.

"Stupid bird." Glenn went up and kicked the furry butt, but didn't punish it any further.

At the same time, he was somewhat surprised that the opponent's ability could actually work on him. You know, his body was specially reinforced when he was at the god level, but he still got hit.

If this bird grows up, I wonder if it can make the gods dizzy for half a second... He couldn't help but have this thought in his mind.

Of course, this is just a fantasy. If this bird really has this ability, why didn't the gods in ancient times use it?

Looking around, the farm that was once bustling with activity had lost all its employees and livestock.

Some slept with the livestock, some fell in the aisle, and some even fell headfirst into the pile of manure and grass.

Just as he was about to use his power to wake them all up, he suddenly felt something locking onto this place.

Glenn frowned. He had never missed this mysterious feeling before. It should be that the call of the big bird just now was captured by something.

I guess someone is still looking for this kind of bird. I wonder what method they used to be so precise and sharp... Glenn thought to himself as he cast the spell.