The starch content of bread algae is not as high as that of rice, but it does not require shelling. If calculated, it can support about 120,000 tons of rice.
Ange decided to powder them.
In the Palace of Rest, the Brass Book was flying around with the Midas Philosopher's Rod between it, and a golden rope was spread on the ground. Nigris operated the Midas Philosopher's Rod, lighting the rope from time to time.
After a while, Nigris shouted: "No energy, no energy, soul energy."
A lone hand flew over and touched the Midas touch, and pure soul energy poured into it continuously.
After repeating this several times, the Book of Brass threw away the Midas Philosopher's Rod, and then spread out the pages of the book with a tired posture: "I'm exhausted. It takes too much effort to repair this broken rope. If I had known better, I wouldn't have said anything. I can fix it.”
Fortunately, the foul-mouthed horse was not around, otherwise he could have choked Nigris to death without wasting his energy. Without Ange's constant soul energy to support it, it would not be able to repair it even if it is exhausted.
Ange pulled out the rope of salvation, poured it into the holy power, and threw it into the sea. The rope of redemption immediately turned into an energy rope, extending infinitely. Following Ange's gaze, he tied up the large lump of bread algae floating on the water. got up.
Fortunately, there is such a divine rope, otherwise Ange wouldn't know how to drag this lump of seaweed back.
"That's not how the rope of salvation is used~~~" Nigris sighed a few words and then gave up.
The seaweed was hauled back in batches, spread out on several sandbanks, exposed to the scorching sun and blown by Anger's wind, and all the seaweed was dried in one day.
The bucket was filled to the brim, and the little angel came over and smashed it with the Holy Earth Hammer. Well, it turned into powder.
"I...the Holy Hammer of the Earth can still be used like this? You might as well open a flour mill." Nigris said.
These days, shelling and grinding rice is not an easy task. It basically takes a farm woman more than half an hour to grind enough rice for the whole family, and grinding flour is even more time-consuming and laborious.
If you have the ability to shell and grind flour at a low cost, you can make a lot of money just by opening a flour mill.
However, using the Holy Earth Hammer to smash fans, even if it takes a hundred or two hundred years, you may not be able to earn back the money from the Holy Hammer.
Reactivating the teleportation array, Anthony let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the steady stream of flour being delivered. It seemed that his credit had been preserved for the time being. If his credit could not be preserved, all the means he had deployed would be ineffective, not to mention raising the price of food. After he came down, those subordinates who trusted him and poured money into him would have to rebel.
Food was continuously transported to the main plane, and Ange also continued to grow seaweed. He planted it directly in the shallow sea near the sandbank. It does not need to be four to five hundred meters long to reach the water surface, which saves fertilizer and makes harvesting easier.
Even though Ange planted hundreds of thousands of tons of algae in two or three days, they were all piled up using quick-death halo and insect ash liquid. He does not plan to speed up the algae he is planting now and let them grow slowly. It will be ready to harvest in about four months and will continue to be harvested.
After being busy like this for twelve days, Ange suddenly stopped and took out a ball of fire in a daze.
The fire of faith is actually a bit like fireworks, the light is radiating, but now this fire of faith has changed and turned into a flame, and a strange wave has spread.
Most people knew nothing about this fluctuation, but Nigris, Lisa, and the big cat all raised their heads and looked in the direction of Ange. The little ghost also emerged a little, looking confusedly. flames.
In the reef of the sea people, the entire reef suddenly trembled, and all the sea people looked at the water in the lower part of the space in unison.
I saw that the accumulated water was shaken so much that it rippled, and some bubbles emerged. As the shaking became more and more intense, suddenly, a stone ball shot out from the water, exploding a wave of water column, accompanied by There was also a sharp whistling sound in the air.
However, the surrounding water quickly covered the water column, and the whistling sound turned into the sound of gurgling bubbles, which bubbled out crazily.
The stone ball that was sprayed into the sky was thrown back, and a water column was thrown out again.
Only then did the sea people react and ran outside crying. The "breath of the sea" that hadn't been blown for many days suddenly arrived during the day.
Not long after the sea people ran out, a woman emerged from a pile of blisters.
She has a beautiful face, a pair of golden pupils in her eyes, long golden hair, fair skin, and a tall and fit figure, as if a marble sculpture suddenly came to life.
Wrapped in holy light, she floated up from the water. The holy light on her body flowed on her skin and turned into a white gauze skirt.
She slowly walked out of the water with her bare feet, stepping on the empty air, and walked to the statue of the Goddess of Redemption.
Her golden eyes looked around the statue, and she murmured in confusion: "Where is my... rope?"
After searching around for a while but unable to find the rope, she closed her eyes, then opened them suddenly and looked into the water. Her golden pupils shone brightly, and she could clearly see the bubbling bottom of the water.
Unfortunately, there is still no rope.
"Who stole my rope?" After hesitating for a while, she decided to give up, lifted up her skirt, and took out a one-handed hammer from under her gauze skirt: "Forget it, let's use this... Who is it? Lighted the divine fire. "
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Negris, Little Angel, Little Zombie, Lisa, and Shamara are surrounding Ange. In the outer circle, there is a lightning probing its head and a fur hat on its head.
Everyone looked at the small flame on Ange's hand curiously, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"Is this... the divine fire?" Xia Mara kept squeezing her hands, feeling an uncontrollable urge to reach out, but something stopped her.
"It's true that this is divine fire, but why are you here?" Nigris asked angrily.
What a coincidence. As soon as Ange lit the divine fire, Xia Mara was teleported through the teleportation array. Her premonition ability must have been at work again.
Xhamala said somewhat impressively: "I feel like something good will happen here."
Nigris said with envy and jealousy: "Your magical skills are so useful. Next time if you have any good things for me, please remember to tell me."
Xia Mara breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Okay, okay."
She had so many benefits from rubbing shoulders with Ange that she felt a little embarrassed. If she could use her premonition ability to help Ange and others, she would be very happy.
After chatting for a few words, everyone's attention returned to Ange's hand. What everyone is most curious about now is, Ange was in good condition, why did he ignite the divine fire?
Ange was also confused: "I don't know. I was planting the field and it caught fire."
Nigris put his hands on his hips and said thoughtfully: "This is the faith fire of the God of Planting. You have said before that it is growing continuously, and now it is suddenly ignited. What happened? Is it because You kept growing food, so it grew? Impossible, food cannot produce the power of faith. Did you feel it growing when you planted seaweed?"
Ange shook his head.
"Is it because you are so good at growing seaweed that those sea people believe in you? No, there are only a few of those sea people. No matter how devout their faith is, it is impossible to ignite the divine fire. What's more, when the faith fire grew stronger before, those sea people didn't know you yet. What about you?" Nigris murmured.
After eliminating these impossible options, Negris said: "Now there is only the only possibility left. You sell the grain to Anthony, and he distributes the grain. The faith of the believers who have been saved will plant it." The divine fire of God was ignited.”
"Is this still possible?" Lisa asked doubtfully: "Those victims may not know that these grains were grown by adults, so how can they devote their faith to it?"
To devote your faith, you must at least know who you believe in, such as the name of a god. Only with a common belief can the power of faith connect the believers in the dark to form a complete network.
When Anthony distributed the food, it was impossible to tell everyone that the food was grown by Ange. Even if the victims wanted to thank anyone, they would only thank the Church of Light. If they wanted to believe in something, they would only believe in the light. How could they have the power? Can you give feedback to Ange?
Nigris spread his hands, he didn't know, but this was the most likely reason after ruling out all possibilities.
I want to know if it is very simple, just keep selling food.
"Purchase more grains. After Anthony distributes the previous batch, pay attention to whether the divine fire has been strengthened. If it has been strengthened, then wait for a while. If it has not been strengthened, sell Anthony another batch of grains and let him Distribute it and test it a few times, and you can basically determine whether it is because someone ate the food you grew."
After Nigris finished speaking, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "This is really a brand new topic, another mode of becoming a god?"
Ange nodded. He was familiar with testing and comparing, but he faced another problem: "The soul energy is not enough."
Although Ange possesses the immortal godhead, he is definitely the laziest immortal god and has never spread his beliefs.
If he didn't have a saint as capable as Lisa and a fanatical believer like Oak under his command, the inheritance of the immortal godhood would probably be broken.
But no matter how capable Lisa is, no matter how fanatical Oak is, if God himself doesn't take it seriously, the effect will not be good.
Now the Temple of the Undying has about 40,000 believers in the Abyss of Rest, and there are about 50,000 or 60,000 believers in the Hope Oasis and the nearby Oasis Sand People. The rest maintain their inertia and believe in Nai'ali.
There are more and more people near Meishen City, but many of these people are fallen people who once believed in the light but were later polluted. However, despite this, most people's beliefs have not changed.
The beliefs of these people were stolen by Ange,
Adding up several times, the number of believers who can gain faith in the immortal godhead is less than 200,000.
If it is that kind of extreme religion, 200,000 believers are actually not too few. If you squeeze it, show more miracles, and hold more group ceremonies, 200,000 believers can be used for one million.
But Ange was very stubborn, let alone showing miracles and holding ceremonies, he was not even interested in spreading his faith.
But isn’t this the style of the Temple of the Undead?
The previous kings were also very lazy. The Temple of the Immortal was basically free-range. Even the priests who swept the floor were skeletons. You can imagine how casually the spread of faith was.
The Immortal King does not care about faith, because he has a soul network, and the undead creatures that are soul-connected with him are always dedicating their power to him. Belief in Yuanli is just an added bonus, it doesn't matter if you have it or not.
But Ange's soul network is not very big, and the number of people who have soul connections with him now can be counted on two hands.
There is not much power obtained in both aspects. Ange has been using it frequently recently and cannot make ends meet. If he follows Negris's suggestion and grows another batch of food, his soul energy will not be enough.
"I've told you, usually accept more followers. Don't be afraid of too many followers. If you don't listen, you will farm every day." Nigris had no good solution for this kind of thing, so he could only complain.
There was a splash, a sound of water, accompanied by a burst of ultrasonic trembling.
Everyone turned around and saw Alice's figure emerging from the waterway, opening her mouth and shouting for help in the direction of Ange. Behind her, dozens of sea people emerged vying for the first place and swam quickly towards the sandbank.
There are only a few dozen sea people in Alice's tribe. Looking at this situation, is the whole tribe fleeing?
Ange looked past Alice and her tribe and fell behind them.
As if sensing Ange's gaze, a beautiful woman slowly emerged from the water and stepped on the water with her bare feet.
Golden eyes, white gauze skirt, blond hair, bare feet, holding a hammer, she is holy and weird.
Seeing the one-handed hammer in her hand, Nigris exclaimed: "Hammer of Redemption? Are you the goddess of redemption?"
There was excitement on Xia Mara's face, and she couldn't wait to shout: "Luna!"
Luna's shadow emerged from her body, and she said cautiously: "I saw it, be careful, the goddess of salvation is not easy to mess with."
After saying that, Luna's shadow moved forward and wrapped around Xia Mara's body. The armor transformed into the armor of the Holy Spirit, a pair of real wings and two pairs of light wings.
It is not easy for others to summon a Holy Spirit, but what Shamala possesses is a Supreme Holy Spirit, Seraph Archangel and Cherubim Luna.
Xia Mara said excitedly: "It's her, she's her, she's the one who robbed me of my faith."
After saying that, he rushed forward.
At this moment, a beam of light shone out and shone on the goddess of salvation.
The little angel opened his wings of light and pushed his palms forward with an excited expression, he could fight again.
The light beam disappeared, and half of the body of the Goddess of Redemption disappeared.
Nigris was stunned: "So weak? Is she really the goddess of redemption?"
Before he finished speaking, a black beam of light appeared again, and the little zombie was unwilling to be left behind, and blasted over with a death breath shock wave.
After the light beam disappeared, the Goddess of Redemption completely disappeared.
However, the aura of the Goddess of Redemption did not disappear. Instead, it increased rapidly. Where the body disappeared, a light and shadow gradually appeared.
Ange looked at the light and shadow and suddenly said: "She seems to have transformed the damage into strength."
Ange's words shocked Negris and he remembered a legend: "Salvation is redemption. This is the magical skill of the Goddess of Redemption."
