Lord of Plenty

"You..., I remember this voice, you are the Lord of Plenty, Kun Alan!"

Wald was impressed by this absolutely powerful man who wiped out the wealth accumulated by his teacher Valentina for two hundred years with just a little move.

"What Alan? I have never heard of it, and I have never been here."

"Uh..., I understand.

But how did you suddenly appear in my palace? Where is the teacher? Didn't she come too?"

"She didn't come. Didn't you say that the Lord of Plenty is welcome to open the teleportation array to Altria?

But for this kind of thing, I guess it doesn't count if you say it alone, so I didn't come openly."

Wald:...

You know it won't work, so you do it secretly behind people's backs, right?

"You just said you can help me solve the current troubles?"

"Is it the selective deafness of politicians? I clearly said, forget it, it doesn't matter.

The rule of the mage is to take as much as you give, so are you ready to pay the price?"

Kun gave Wald two choices.

One is to simply give up the throne.

Anyway, he is just a puppet ruler. If he directly offers Altria to the Sky Goddess, the Pope who is far away in the Vatican headquarters will surely be very happy.

Although there is only one word difference between the Holy Kingdom and the Religious Kingdom, they have completely different meanings.

A country that still has autonomy in name has been completely transformed into a religious country.

This achievement is definitely a credit that the Pope can show off even if he returns to the Goddess Kingdom in the future.

Without Walder as a shield, the cardinal's little thing can't even be justified.

In order to keep the faith of the believers unshakable, the Pope will never let go of this cardinal who did something out of line.

The Sky Goddess can't control human affairs, but someone can.

It just depends on whether he wants to control it and whether it is necessary to control it.

As for the eyeball grass being gone and unable to be exchanged for food, it doesn't matter.

The entire Altria has become a religious country and is directly under the jurisdiction of the Vatican. The problem of food is naturally not a problem, and the poisonous grass will naturally disappear from Altria.

This is a naked conspiracy.

"If you choose this solution, I will not charge you any extra money.

After all, giving up the throne may lead to revenge from the cardinal and other nobles, which is also a price to pay.

For the sake of the country and the people, the respectable king who is willing to sacrifice himself, I have no problem writing an epitaph for you personally."

Walder's face was a little dark.

This method can indeed solve Altria's current predicament very well, and it will cause the least harm to the people.

In the end, only he and the cardinal died. To put it bluntly, it is a method of mutual destruction.

But he is not noble enough to that, okay?

Who wants to die if they can live, and he is still a wizard, and his faith in the goddess of the sky is just false.

Even if he sacrifices for the goddess's believers, he will probably not be able to return to the goddess' arms. He is a big injustice.

"What about the other way?"

A deep laugh sounded in the empty room in front of him. "If you use the other way, the price you need to pay is also not small."

"Tell me, I'm listening."

"King Wald, I'm asking you in the name of the God of Plenty, are you interested in changing the faith of the Holy Kingdom of Altria?

For example, Plenty!"

Wald:...

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Further south of Altria is the Sunset Desert.

Although it is not a well-known Jedi or dangerous place on the continent like the Dark Forest or the Forbidden Scorched Earth, it is also a very dangerous place.

Unless you are a professional adventurer, or the three tribes of lizard orcs, sand fox orcs, and viper orcs living in the Sunset Desert, ordinary people will never go near there.

What about trying to cross the desert for how long it takes, or appreciating the wonders of the sun that never sets in the desert, only the idle nobles will do such stupid things.

In short, if you want to go from Altria to the Sunset Desert, you can only walk by yourself.

"Fortunately, when I left the Plenty Territory, I went to the Three-phase Alchemy Shop and bought an alchemy carriage.

It is driven by magic stone and magic beasts, safe and comfortable, and is absolutely a must-have for drunk driving and traveling."

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you suddenly advertising? And that's a home trip, what the hell is a drunk driving trip? Are you in a hurry to report to the Hades?

You can even recite this wrong, Master Li Hotpot, I am a little suspicious of your identity now.

Tell me the truth, are you a walking 500,000?"

Kun: ...

It seems that there is a prophet here, do you want a knife?

Spicy Rabbit Head narrowed his eyes and questioned:

"And since you have prepared such a good thing as the Alchemy Carriage, why didn't you use it earlier?

You made me bumpy for several days. Tell me, are you trying to murder me?"

"I just haven't ridden in such a carriage before. I'm a little curious. It's a very novel experience, isn't it?"

"Novelty? My butt is suffering.

But aren't we going to stay in the capital of Altria to find a hidden task to solve the poisonous weeds?

Are you leaving just like that?"

"It's been solved. There's no need to stay here any longer. Of course, we have to start again.

Of course, if you want to stay here, you can. Altria, which is blessed by the Holy See, is the safest country around.

As long as you don't commit suicide, it's hard to return to the resurrection point. "

"Don't change the subject!

I solved the problem in the time it took to get off the line. That's a large plain of poisonous weeds. Do you have to be so fast?"

It's not just a problem of one plain, but the fields of the entire country are full of eyeball weeds.

Kun said calmly:

"It's a small problem, it will be solved quickly. "

The spicy rabbit head had an exaggerated expression on his face, "Are you kidding me?"

But it was indeed a small problem. Walder couldn't solve it, only because he didn't have strong strength and even the kingship was suppressed by theocracy.

But Kun was the favored god of abundance, a powerful wizard who was working on the promotion of demigod, and there were 100,000 mid-level professional players as backing.

Let alone the poisonous weeds, the cardinal of the Artoria diocese, he only needed to issue a few tasks to the players, and with the players' execution ability, they could be solved in minutes.

But Kun decided to use Artoria to practice with Xiao Fengrao and the others, the war of faith was equally cruel.

If you can't even deal with a cardinal, how can you talk about holding the throne high and being immortal in the future?

"You want to know how I solved it?"

"Yeah, yeah." The spicy rabbit head nodded like pounding garlic.

"When you can recite the book of basic magic symbols, I will tell you how I did it. "

"Ah! ? "

Kun suddenly felt his ears itchy.

He seemed to have heard the echo of the bad student just now?

Is it an illusion?

In the palace of the pilgrimage city, Walder looked at the wooden box full of red powder in front of him, and a rare look of struggle appeared on his face.

Red tuber spore powder is the real name of these "powders", and it is also a gift of abundance.

The great wizard with unimaginable strength told him that the edible red dragon eyeball flower was actually an ordinary eyeball grass a long time ago.

It's just that these eyeball grasses were infected by a strange symbiotic fungus, which caused lesions and lost the effect of making people "dream".

People found that the color of these mutated eyeball grasses became particularly bright and no longer toxic, so they gave They named it Red Dragon Eyeball Flower, thinking it was a variant of Eyeball Grass.

The land where Red Dragon Eyeball Flower was planted must not be used to plant Eyeball Grass again. Eyeball Grass infected by Red Tumor Bacteria will mutate into Red Dragon Eyeball Flower again in a very short time.

However, few people know this knowledge.

Because there are no professionals to study Eyeball Grass, let alone the pathological classification of plants.

Until a wizard who specializes in fertility appeared.

Three choices, a box of fungus powder.

But which way is the right one?

Walder stared at the box of fungus powder until midnight and called his most trusted servant.

"Send some trustworthy people to sprinkle the powder on the part of the land I marked on the map."

"Your Majesty, what do you want?"

"Don't ask too many questions, just do it."

"But our actions will never escape the surveillance of the cardinal and the assistant minister."

"Do as I say."

"Yes, follow your orders! "

Looking at the purple moon in the sky outside the window, Walder missed his teacher Valentina very much.

"I hope everything goes well..."

Once these fungus powders are scattered, he will have no way out.

The entire Kingdom of Altria will be pushed to an extremely dangerous place by his own hands, but does he have any choice?

No!

Once he signs that ridiculous and extremely hateful decree, everything will be over, Altria will officially enter the countdown to destruction, and the country will no longer be a country.

As an alchemist, he is very clear about the effects and characteristics of various materials.

The most disgusting thing about those poisonous weeds is never the destruction of the body, but the destruction of human nature.

This is more destructive and more hidden for a country like Altria where all the people believe in religion.

Destruction It is always a hundred times, a thousand times easier than building.

He would never allow the Kingdom of Altria to fall from a holy country that everyone yearns for to a hell on earth.

Since the sky is no longer reliable, it is better to fall to the earth, perhaps there is still a glimmer of hope.

Of course, it was Valentina who finally chose to stay in the Territory of Plenty that made Wald make up his mind.

A true king never trusts anyone easily.

But as long as he is a human, he will have his own cherished, trusted, and preferred ones, and Wald is the same.

What he trusts is naturally not Kun, the great wizard he has only met once, but Valentina.

Of course, this trust cannot be generated in a day or two, but more than ten years of getting along.

This is also the premise for the two to reach cooperation.