However, contrary to everyone's expectations, even after searching the entire mage tower, no crop planting area was found.
"That's not right. Could it be that he was planted in the dimensional space like Tuxi?" Nigris looked at Tuxilix in confusion.
"This is the dimensional space." Anthony said.
"Oh, yes, then where do they get their food? It looks like wheat flour, and it tastes like it when baked, but it's not too fresh." Nigris poked his head and looked at the people queuing up for scones below.
The people here live a very regular life. There are two prayer meetings in the morning and evening, which is the kind of activity they did when they first came in, where they knelt down and cried, and then they started to eat.
For their meals, they bring their own ingredients and bake them together. Everyone returns to their own small room, kneads the dough themselves, and then takes the dough out to the street.
There is a row of long stone slabs, which radiate heat. Put your own dough on it and it will be baked quickly.
After eating and drinking, they started their own activities, whether they were entertaining or studying, or going back to their rooms to live as husband and wife, or lying down, as if they didn't need to work.
"It feels like they are a group of cultured magic crystals of faith." Nigris said.
"It is, but on such a large scale and without an external source, it's a bit incredible," Anthony said.
The Church of Light once had this type of group, which belonged to the church's basic base and could devote their devout beliefs at any time.
The Church of Light is happy to support them. They don’t need to work, they just need to pray and donate every day. The City of Light on the main plane is the city used to support the basic base.
However, with the storm of faith, the fall of the gods, and the corruption of faith, the entire church corrupted at an incredible speed. Those who sneaked into the City of Light were no longer devout believers, but all kinds of careerists, using false dedications in exchange for power and wealth. .
Anthony could have raised a group of them, but how could he possibly raise believers for the Church of Light? If you don't burn your holy scriptures, it's because they were all burned before.
However, even in the City of Light, the group that believes in magic crystals is not that large, only a few hundred thousand people, and there is a steady stream of devout believers from the entire human diocese at any time. Replacing the old with the new can maintain the vitality of this group.
In this closed world in front of us, millions of people are all working with magic crystals of faith. Not to mention whether they can afford to raise them, the lack of external sources and elimination mechanisms will only cause the beliefs of these people to rot and continue to deteriorate. It's okay to say for a while, but it will definitely not last as long as 60,000 years.
They couldn't find the planting area, and the personnel were too homogeneous. They also saw the person hosting the prayer meeting, and it turned out to be another Tuxilix. Both appearance and temperament were exactly the same, which made Tuxilix unbearable. I can't help but wonder if I have a long-lost twin brother?
The other Tuxilix is temporarily called 'Rix'. The little picture is not nice. Ricks is followed by a group of dark element armor mages. There are about a hundred of them, divided into several batches. Although They were all wearing armor and couldn't see their faces, but Ange and the others didn't recognize people by their faces.
This group of armor mages is the only group here that is different from the Magic Crystal of Faith. Each mage has a job. Some of them are protecting Ricks, some are managing the entire magic circle, and some are maintaining the cracks outside. Each part The staff are not fixed, and there seems to be a shift mechanism.
With just over a hundred people, the entire array of millions of people could be managed in an orderly manner, and they could still provide sufficient food and maintain their devout beliefs. It was simply incredible.
Only someone like Anthony, who has managed many living people, can understand the difficulty. Although the king has managed many people, the ones on a large scale are all dead, so it is best to manage them.
At this moment, Ange suddenly said: "Four is lifeless."
"Flour is lifeless? Of course flour is lifeless. It has been ground into powder a long time ago. How could it be alive?" Nigris said.
Ange scratched his head and thought with some distress: "Four is not grown. It has no soil or smell."
"What do you mean? It wasn't planted? Could it be that it was transformed from elements like you?" Negris asked doubtfully.
At this moment, an alarm suddenly sounded in the magic circle. Immediately, all the people who were outside immediately knelt down in an orderly manner. People in the room also quickly ran out and merged onto the street platform, just like morning and evening. Same as prayer meeting.
But now is not the time for the prayer meeting. After being here for a few days, everyone has already figured out the rules of the prayer meeting, and this is the first time that this kind of alarm has sounded.
Although they were a little confused, the humans seemed to know what the sirens meant, and they all had expressions of joy on their faces, as if something wonderful was about to happen.
At this moment, Ricks floated over with the armor mages. He did not find a cloud of smoke in the corner, let alone Ange and others.
Arriving at the end of the magic circle, a huge door slowly opened. This 'door' was facing the light group in front of the magic circle, and a strong light suddenly came in.
There is lighting in the circle, but the faint cold light is completely different from the strong 'warm' light of the light group. Many people open their arms so that their bodies can receive the light to a greater extent and enjoy it. Close your eyes.
At this moment, the light group suddenly came alive, its brightness suddenly increased by several degrees, and its fluctuations also intensified.
A gust of wind blew inside the entire array.
The inside of the magic circle is closed, the air does not circulate, there is no wind at all, and it is still a little turbid. However, when the door was just opened, the air did not escape because there was an invisible air film blocking it.
But now, a big hole was broken in this air film, and the air inside the array was continuously sucked out.
"What are you doing? If the air is sucked away, how can the people here survive?" Anthony said with a frown.
"Probably not. This shouldn't be the first time this has happened, but it seems that their air purifying magic array has not been found. The air purifying magic array is the most important component of the starburst array." The king has been a king for a while. The Lord of Annihilation is very familiar with the operation of the Starburst Array.
The air is continuously sucked out, forming a bubble between the light group and the magic circle. There are more and more air in this 'bubble', the pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and then it condenses into a liquid.
There was more and more liquid, almost filling half of the bubble space. Then, bubbles began to bubble in the liquid. The bubbles surged from the inside of the liquid to the surface, and then sprayed out and turned into powder.
"Pfft - flour? Elemental conversion? Is this how their flour comes from? Why does it convert your elements?" Nigris said in shock.
Ange was a little confused, he didn't know.
The king said: "It is not only converting flour, but also converting the non-breathable components in the air into flour. It kills two birds with one stone. It turns out that this is how they purify the air."
Ange tilted his head thoughtfully.
At this moment, a thought suddenly shot out from the light group, focusing on the position of Ange and others.
"Eh? Got discovered? Great, no need to hide anymore."
