Lin Fan nodded and concluded: "In short, there are two missions to go to the God Realm this time."

"First, collect as much food as possible and send it back to Daxia."

"Second, help Zeus and let the Aoki Temple and the Saturn Temple fight!"

This time, it was no longer the gods invading Daxia.

But Daxia invades the gods!

Many Daxia gods looked serious and saluted: "Promise to complete the mission!"

"Let's go to the God Realm." After Lin Fan finished speaking, everyone pressed the badges of various temples on their chests, and the space behind them shattered, and space passages appeared one after another.

"Take care!" Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen looked serious and saluted one after another.

Although it is still the same two cliche words to say goodbye, these two simple words contain the greatest blessing.

"gone."

Lin Fan turned around and walked into the space passage with a group of Daxia gods.

Her black hair once again turned into shoulder-length blue hair, her angular face became soft and elegant, and her whole body exuded a noble aura.

It’s Young Master North!

Lin Fan was not in a hurry to leave, because this time he was not pretending to be Young Master North.

Lin Fan took out a photo from his arms, which was a photo of Bai Qi and many gods.

The photo reads "To commemorate the 1532nd Temple Conference of the God of Agriculture."

The goddess in the middle is a kind-faced woman, wearing a ring-shaped crown made of golden wheat ears, holding wheat ears and a sickle in her hands.

There was a faint smile in his eyebrows, showing compassion and kindness.

Goddess of agriculture, Demeter.

Church believers farm and give life to the earth.

According to legend, she has wonderful magical powers, which can make the land fertile, plants luxuriant, and grains abundant. She can also make the earth wither, all things wither, and no grass grow. She can make people have endless wealth, and at the same time, she can make people live in poverty.

She is not a very powerful god, she only masters the rules of agriculture.

But even so, with that unique ability, the casualties she caused to Daxia in her previous life were no less than those of Poseidon.

In the previous life, Daxia did not adjust the order of the gods' invasion, nor was it as strong as it is now.

At that time, Daxia was invaded by several temples. This land struggled to resist under the ravages of the gods, and was crumbling under the glory.

Food was already very scarce, but under these conditions, the land suddenly became barren, the entire land was barren of grass, and no land in the country could be cultivated.

Those people who survived the advent of many gods died of hunger.

Hunger does not seem to be as scary as waves, heat, or cold.

But to really feel it, hunger is the scariest thing.

Facing the waves, people can survive by hiding in the mountains. Facing the scorching heat, people can hide in cellars and survive. Facing the severe cold, people can raise stoves in caves to survive.

And hunger has nowhere to hide.

I can only watch myself getting weaker day by day, and watch my lover change from a rosy complexion to a withered shape, and finally fall asleep.

But the remaining people don't even have the strength to cry in sadness, and even have a terrible and crazy idea subconsciously popping up in their hearts.

It's like Abi Hell on earth, with hungry people crawling on the ground. Some people suddenly don't move, while the rest are gnawing like wild beasts.

Looking at the smiling goddess in the photo, Lin Fan clearly knew how ruthless the methods were beneath this kind and kind face.

She is obviously the goddess of agriculture, representing the harvest, but she conquers her believers with hunger.

She uses the fear of hunger as a brand, which is deeply engraved in the hearts of believers, making believers kneel down devoutly and pray for a good harvest.

"This time, I will let you know what hunger is."

Lin Fan smiled brightly and fixed his gaze on a young god standing in the corner circled in red pen.

Bai Qi introduced it.

"Nong 163."

"The seventh-level God of Agriculture is inconspicuous in the Temple of Agriculture."

But it will be Lin Fan's opening to subvert the two major temples.

Lin Fan's appearance began to change again. In just an instant, North's pale skin turned into wheat color, and his long blue hair turned into curly dark golden hair, which was the color of the harvest.

The crystal clear blue sea battle armor on his body has also turned into a white linen sleeveless blouse, and he wears a straw hat made of wheat stalks on his head.

He looks like a young farmer.

Lin Fan looked at his rough, calloused hands, smiled, checked the direction of the God of Agriculture Temple, and headed towards the nearest teleportation array.

Logically speaking, Lin Fan would not easily transform into another god.

Especially living gods.

This will increase unlimited risks. Even if he is not recognized on the spot, as long as he meets the real owner later

After a little pairing, you can find something is wrong.

The entire God Realm will know that Loki is back, or that someone like Loki, who can disguise himself as other gods, has appeared.

That would make Lin Fan very dangerous and passive.

But this time it's different.

Lin Fan determined the direction and flew towards a nearby teleportation array.

And the other side.

Temple of Farmers.

In the endless countryside.

"so tired."

“Finally we’ve got rid of the bugs.”

The agricultural gods who had finished their morning work looked back with satisfied smiles on their faces and looked back at the endless yellowing wheat fields, with a huge achievement in their eyes.

As gods of agriculture, they love to see the crops they have worked so hard to cultivate grow.

That is the joy of an upcoming harvest.

Each god of agriculture couldn't help but take a deep breath, breathing in the smell of soil and crops mixed in the air. He felt that all the fatigue in his body had been swept away, and his divine power was rising slightly.

"Let's go, go back and rest." An older god shouted loudly: "We will irrigate this area in the afternoon!"

Many gods of agriculture chatted and laughed and turned to leave. Suddenly, several figures came from a distance.

"It's the God of Aoki." The elder god greeted him and said with a smile, "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

He knew this God of Green Wood, who was one of the top-quality divine slaves sold by Young Master North.

Although he was born as a divine slave, he came from behind and gained a very high status in the Aoki Temple.

What's more, the relationship between the Aoki Temple and the God of Agriculture Temple is already good. One cultivates plants, and the other uses plants as weapons. Their culture and martial arts complement each other.

"Haha," the God of Green Wood with a gourd on his head laughed and said, "It's okay, our temple has discovered a new second-level plane, and we want to conquer it."

"So we just need to transport a batch of plants, about 200 acres of saplings, and a thousand acres of crops and grass."

The elder of the God of Agriculture laughed and waved his hand: "Okay. You can take it yourself."

There was no trace of distress in his eyes, even though he had cultivated these plants with great difficulty.

Although the Aoki Temple and the God of Agriculture Temple are two different families, they are as close as one family.

The attack power of the Temple of Saturn is not strong. Although it is effective to conquer it with hunger, the process is too long.

Although the Aoki Temple has strong attack power and can conquer planes very quickly, it is not good at cultivating plants.

This is completely complementary to each other.

"Don't worry, as usual, the planes we have conquered are half of yours." Aoki Temple smiled and said, "We will fight back later, and you can send people to settle in."

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome, thank you. My master god said that when the fourth level plane that Zeus promised us arrives, we will still be half of each other."

"Haha, okay." The elder of the God of Agriculture waved his hand and nodded to a few gods, "One hundred sixty-three, one sixty-four, one sixty-five, you go back to help, and the rest will go back to rest first."

The young gods who were named nodded helplessly.

And at this moment.

"Hey!" A voice suddenly came, "Don't let Yi Liu San help, let him come with me!"

"Oh?" Elder Farm God was stunned, and when he saw the person coming, he immediately looked respectful: "Elder Bai Xiaoqi, what can I do for you?"

Bai Xiaoqi!

Although this person was born as a divine slave, he was an elder named by the Lord God himself!
To be continued...