Chapter 182 Welcome to the Second Week (Second Update)
On Cat Star, Yuan Yun is taking care of things here.
Lin Nan and the others still have to go to work, so during the working day, Ping Shui Qianfeng is responsible for handling everything on the Cat Star, assisting gourmet owners in making extraordinary food, and then selling it as goods.
As a UP master in the life department, she quite likes this job.
"Space Voyager" itself has its own attractions, and some people like to watch the frontline pilots driving spaceships to fight against the shadows, while others like to watch the logistics players leisurely farming the planets in the back to support their families.
The climate of Meow Planet has improved. The power of reality interveners is stronger than imagined. The surface temperature has been lowered to a suitable temperature. Rain and other adjustment methods have also been completed under the arrangement of the Gourmet Master.
The planet has been purchased, a large number of agricultural machinery has been sent here, and large areas of farmland have been reclaimed, making this place full of natural atmosphere.
Thanks to genetic breeding, the apples here are bright red and moist, the rice is strong and resistant to lodging, and the rice yield per unit area is seven times higher than reality. And thanks to the presence of agricultural robots, life is very easy.
And it's not just her, there are other players here as well.
After learning that they had purchased a planet by chance, a large number of players came here at the suggestion of Mu Kui, and began to assist in agricultural production here, opening up the food supply chain, and obtaining a large amount of resources.
Some hard-core players have even completed a farming simulator here, and enjoy farming here every day. They all say that it feels like the "Cultivation" game back then.
Because of the presence of reality interveners, the rice here can mature in seven days. The golden grains are shelled under the action of the machine and become white rice. Later, the rice can also be processed into a variety of delicious snacks, which makes the cats here Be happy too.
Sitting on the eaves of the newly built house, he unexpectedly saw that the cat he hired had begun to rest.
As soon as he sat down, Gourmet Master, who was sleeping under the eaves, subconsciously came over, wrapped Ping Shui Xianfeng and rolled him up. His lazy movements made Ping Shui Xianfeng yawn, and then he leaned against Gourmet Master and wanted to sleep.
The rice has been harvested, and the machines have begun to tidy up the paddy fields. You can smell the fresh smell of the soil through the screen. Everything looks quiet and beautiful.
Not far away, big black cats were working in the orchard. They picked plump and juicy apples one by one, and showed a satisfied smile after testing the taste.
The kittens were playing hide and seek, and the female cats were looking at them lazily. The burly Maine Coon cat walked over slowly, and after seeing the sleeping gourmet owner, he rubbed against each other and put the blanket on Cover it.
The days without sects are so comfortable and beautiful.
This kind of atmosphere made me feel a little sleepy when I met by chance.
She closed her eyes and was about to take a nap when she suddenly heard the sound of the spacecraft jumping.
Opening her eyes, she saw the sect's ship reappearing and descending above the planet.
Foodies were also awakened.
He looked up at the spaceships above his head, and then asked in surprise: "The Gourmet Lord's sect? What are those rat mothers doing here?"
Then, he looked back at the chance encounter and said, "Sorry, I'm not talking about you. I am definitely not discriminating against squirrels, I just think these guys from the sect are nothing, and I have no idea what they are here for." The
unexpected encounter looked at the gourmet owner helplessly: "Have you forgotten that you are a reality meddler, and Are they also the reincarnation of gods?"
"...Oh, I forgot! Are they here to find me? Then they are in the right place. I will definitely scold them!"
However, the gourmet owner guessed wrong. .
The ships of these sects seemed to have forgotten the beatings they had received from players before, and used a broadcast that could be heard throughout the planet: "Everyone, the Tiandao Network needs your support. Please stop what you are doing immediately and start praying devoutly. "
Gourmet Master: "...Meow? Why? Are we not going to do farm work anymore?"
We met by chance and looked at the Gourmet Master, and then found that this god had been transformed well.
The other party has been trained to the point where he cannot live without agriculture. Now he just does farm work and then eats every day. One meal can dazzle three bowls of fried rice, and the whole cat has gained a lot of weight.
He said words like "Labor transforms the world", "All gods have to work", and "Labor creates happiness" every day, and he also practiced it. He was very happy every day when he did it.
Finding that the spaceship above him was still repeating the same thing, the gourmet owner walked into the room dissatisfied, turned on the radio in the room, and then shouted: "It's busy farming time, don't make any noise! And there are only 6 million cats here, any planet nearby There are billions of cats, why do we have to pray."
"They have more important jobs."
"What is it? Helping you lick their fur?"
It seemed that the cats here would resist, and the members of the sect continued Said: "This is the command of the Lord God. You can refuse it. Please provide sufficient food as reward. If you refuse to carry out it, we will use force."
It can be seen that all the previous rhetoric is to prepare for the subsequent plunder. .
Realizing that the other party was about to rob openly, the players who were farming put down their farm tools, shook off the mud spots on their paws, and walked towards the spaceship with their Mu Kwai.
Not long after, a large number of spaceships took off. The sect's spacecraft was captured by the force field before it could react and was dragged to the ground.
All the members of the ship were dragged out, and each cat was pinned to the ground by the squirrels and beaten up. After singing the song "Conquer" dozens of times, they were sent to the reform camp for labor reform.
The food owner also went up and kicked him hard a few times. If the Maine Coon cat hadn't been dragging him, he could have continued to kick him.
Until he was dragged away, He continued to say harshly: "These members of the Gourmet Lord's sect are so shameless, they are looking for us to bully! Bah, don't stop me, I will kick you. When their master comes, I will come with you Kick!"
Seeing such a gourmet master, when they meet by chance, they really want to remind them that you are their master.
The sect's actions also aroused the vigilance of unexpected encounters.
Opening the game inn, she found that Meow Star was not the only one being blackmailed by the sect.
On the forum, players began to complain about the sect's exhaustion and overestimation of its capabilities.
[I was peacefully fighting the shadows, but a nearby sect suddenly notified me to help pray and prepare for the fight against the shadows. I want to ask, who are you praying for? Shadow! ]
[I was helping transport supplies to the front line, and then my spaceship was seized by a spaceship from a nearby sect. The reason they seized the spacecraft was that I didn't pray on time. I just want to ask, is there a possibility that it would be more effective for me to transport supplies to the front line than to pray? ]
[I'm bankrupt... I admit that I was gambling. I hoarded a large amount of military supplies, which were then requisitioned by the sect without compensation on the grounds that the sect has the highest right of interpretation and unlimited power of expropriation during the High Mass. Byd uses power for personal gain, right? ]
[We rescued a reality interventionist, who said that it is normal for sects to do this kind of thing recently. When I told it that the more the sect robs, the worse its treatment from us will be, it also started to scold the sect. 】
This kind of malicious robbery is happening all over the world. What was supposed to be a solemn high mass seems to have become an opportunity for the sect to make money, causing complaints all over the world.
According to the intelligence hunter, this kind of high mass has happened before, and the situation is similar to now. It was the planetary governor who led the army in front of the shadow attack, and the sect made money in the name of holding the high mass.
Some players on the front line also conducted statistics, and the results were somewhat surprising.
According to the church's financial strength, even if only one-fifth of it is sent to the front line, then their number of warships should be twice that of the current number, and support from all aspects should be countless. Players should be able to earn a lot of money by participating in the war, not Now, you still need to pay money and use your own magic weapon to attack the shadows.
After all, in this world, prayer can lead to faith, and faith is currency. This account can be easily calculated and cannot be relied upon.
But overall, the pace of the players' resistance to the Shadows is good. Although the rear sects have been making small moves, resistance to the Shadows is currently the mainstream, and any issues will be settled later. But players later discovered that they had overestimated the bottom line of these sect NPCs.
Although the players led by Meow Star Ping Shui Yuan Yuan did not go to the front line, they provided a batch of extraordinary ingredients with the help of reality interventionists.
These ingredients have been blessed by reality meddlers. After being eaten, various attributes can be improved in a short time, such as quick recovery of physical strength, quick recovery, quick movement, etc.
With these ingredients, coupled with some of the magic weapons that came to support them, the united demigods became the main force in resisting the shadows. After each battle, a piece of food was a necessity for them.
These things have been clearly defined as irreplaceable. Even if you want something else, just don't touch these.
But then, the player's spaceship transporting these supplies was hijacked by unknown forces, and all the cargo on the spacecraft disappeared.
The Freedom Alliance used its own forces and together with intelligence hunters to investigate the whereabouts of this shipment, and finally found the food on the sect's dining table.
In addition to these foods, the intelligence hunters also discovered something else.
Powered armors used to support the front line were stored as handicrafts in the warehouse of the high priest of the sect. Extraordinary weapons that could extinguish planets with one shot were thrown into the warehouse. Comics used to boost morale were piled up in large quantities and became useless. Wealth, not weapons.
Although I knew that sects were greedy, I didn't expect that they would be so greedy.
Looking at the meager meals that the frontline soldiers were eating, and looking at the screenshots of the sect sent by the intelligence hunters, the players felt that they were already out of anger.
We help you take the damage, but you are playing tricks with us, right?
But the most angry ones are not the players, but the reincarnated gods who stand in the players' camp.
These extraordinary items are created by them in cooperation with players. The manufacturing methods of some items are still very troublesome. Even these gods need to think about how to make the world obey their orders and create related items.
In the past, they were worshiped by the sect. Even if the heavenly network was damaged, they could handle it by holding a high mass.
But now, they have become the supplier, and after doing some actual work, they discovered that the sect is really not a thing.
Except for the share due to the gods, 80% of the faith has been withheld, and all kinds of rare items that can change the situation of the war have been embezzled. They are no longer moths, they are naked fat pigs. Even fat pigs will vomit when they see them. He took a sip of saliva.
What’s even more hateful is that when players, demigods and reincarnated gods initiated communication to ask what was going on, the other party just sent a light sentence: "This is the will of the gods. You don’t need to obey it, you just need to abide by it."
The reincarnated gods unanimously said: "Fuck me! We never said such things!"
The spacecraft began to turn around, and the reincarnated gods pointed their guns at their former sect.
The Star of Destruction at the bottom of the box was activated, each sect was uprooted by the players, and the entire world fell into a state of civil war amid the madness of players and gods.
The shadows on the front line also began to invade on a large scale. After the players beat all the sects to death, they realized that the situation was irreversible.
Most of the galaxy has fallen into the hands of the shadows, and the heavenly network has completely collapsed. Animals and plants have to retreat to the remaining areas and linger here.
Although there were no casualties for the time being, their territory was shrinking and everything seemed irreversible.
After seizing most of the heavenly network, the God of Lies suddenly became a being that could rival the Lord God.
This graceful god wore a gorgeous robe and walked into the land of the gods like a king, ready to occupy this place on behalf of the shadows and declare the victory of the shadows.
Shadows, animals, plants, and gods, they were originally one entity, entities separated from the ancient race of "human beings."
And now, it's time for them to merge into one again and return to the shadows again.
Individual consciousness will no longer exist, barriers will completely disappear, and everyone will be integrated into the collective consciousness and become an almost complete existence.
He could feel the message in the shadow cheering for joy, and every assimilated consciousness was congratulating him. His long-cherished wish would finally come true at this moment, filling his heart with millions of emotions.
Of course, there are also questions.
For example, this time, he could feel that the shadows were constantly invading, but he was unable to add new consciousness. Even if the network of heaven was damaged, it still protected everyone, which he did not expect.
But it doesn't matter, He is about to win.
Just as he approached the land of the gods, he discovered the empty holy land, and a voice rang out: "Mr. Lord God, I don't think this is going to work. Your god's free-ranging attitude is wrong. Since you have eaten the other party's faith, then do it Let's do some personnel work. If nothing else, please discipline the believers below. I can't bear to see how corrupt they are." "
...I'm sorry."
"I'm not blaming you, I just feel like it's not right. . Wouldn't it be better if you showed your holiness more often and disciplined your believers more?" "
...I'm sorry."
Walking in, the God of Lies found that the Lord God and another foreign god were sitting opposite each other.
At this time, the main god lowered his head. He had no impression of the majesty of the main god. Instead, he felt awkward in front of the external god.
Looking at this outer god, the God of Lies couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
However, he still walked forward politely, saluted and said: "Salute to you, Lord Outer God."
Fang Cheng turned his head, glanced at the God of Lies, and then said to the Lord God: "The God of Lies is also a problem, so Don't you think of ways to take precautions when a great god is lost? Also, why don't you just ignore him when he takes things for research outside? As a leader, I think you are derelict in your duties." "
...I'm sorry."
"No need to apologize. This is your disaster, but part of the reason is my scissors, so I still have a reason to take action. But if you don't fundamentally change the relationship between your gods and the secular world, this kind of thing will still happen. Happened. I will take the least causal way to fix it all, so you should pay attention next time."
"...Thank you."
"I also need to tell the players about this. This failure is a bit outrageous, but why am I not surprised at all?"
Fang Cheng sighed, feeling that he needs to think more comprehensively next time.
Under the fearful gaze of the God of Lies, Fang Cheng spread his right hand, palm upward, and then placed his left hand against his right hand.
Then he turned his hands over so that his left hand was at the bottom and his right hand was at the top.
Although it was just a simple action, the God of Lies suddenly discovered that time was going back, the shadow was retreating, everything around him returned to its original position at an extremely fast speed, and finally the time was set to the moment when the shadow had just invaded.
Under the terrifying power, she was dragged back to her original position and dragged outside. Even if she tried her best, she could not resist this power at all.
Then, the voice of the Great Goddess rang in his ears and everyone else’s.
"Dear players, welcome to the second week."
(End of this chapter)