Half an hour later.

All the gods of agriculture gathered in the main hall after packing up their things.

At this time, the main hall was silent, and many agricultural gods looked around with sad eyes and reluctant expressions.

This Temple of the God of Agriculture, standing tall in the divine world, had its moments of glory.

I remember when Zeus defeated Odin with difficulty and ascended the throne of God King for the first time.

The entire God Realm was devastated and in ruins, and many temples suffered heavy losses in that battle.

Each temple requires a large amount of food to multiply believers and restore strength. .??.

At that time, the Temple of the God of Agriculture could be said to be held by many temples like stars holding the moon.

Demeter only needs a word, and countless temples will help.

Not to mention the masters of other temples, even Zeus tried to please Demeter in every possible way. He came to Demeter every day to drink tea and chat, and helped with the farming. In the end, he got his wish and developed a relationship with Demeter.

They once thought that the Temple of the God of Agriculture would always stand in the divine world and be immortal forever.

However, unexpectedly, things slowly changed.

Thanks to the hard work of the Temple of the God of Agriculture, a large amount of grain was produced, and the followers of the gods multiplied rapidly. The entire God Realm soon returned to prosperity, and the originally empty warehouses of many temples were filled with grain.

At this point, the attitudes of many temples have quietly changed, and even Zeus stopped visiting frequently.

Even when Hades kidnapped Persephone, Zeus remained indifferent.

If it had been back when the stars were holding the moon, all the temples would have organized themselves to attack the underworld long ago without Demeter's request.

After that incident, many temples seemed to have glimpsed Zeus's thoughts, and they were no longer polite to the Temple of Saturn, and repeatedly intimidated the Temple of Saturn to purchase grain at low prices.

Some temples even began to plan to take over the Temple of the God of Agriculture for their own use, and let the gods of agriculture become their own pallu from now on.

Only then did Demeter understand that the wolf-hearted Zeus was not in love with her at all, but simply wanted to control herself, stabilize the Temple of Saturn, and let the Temple of Saturn work hard to cultivate the land for him, the god-king.

So that the divine world can prosper again.

As for who the Temple of the God of Agriculture belongs to, and whether it will become a farm tool for others, Zeus himself does not care. He only needs the God of Agriculture to cultivate the land well in the divine world.

Fortunately, Demeter and Aoki Temple hit it off.

The Aoki Temple was in urgent need of plants and could not just watch the Temple of the God of Agriculture be dominated by other temples. The God of Agriculture also restrained the God of the Aoki a little, and both temples were willing to cooperate. This allowed the Temple of the God of Agriculture to be safe and sound in the divine world.

And then, the war broke out...

"I really didn't expect that we would reach this stage." An elderly god of agriculture sighed reluctantly.

A group of elder gods of agriculture sighed. They built this temple with their own hands, carefully selected the location, cultivated the land, and cared for it carefully.

They thought this would be their forever home.

But I didn't expect that it would fall today.

"To be honest, we have never thought that it might fall... Odin, Titans, and demons are all powerful enemies."

"But I never expected that it would fall into the hands of many temples and the God King."

The eyes of the young gods were equally sad. They did not build this hall themselves, but they have been living here since they were born.

But now, he is like a lost dog!

But the most reluctant thing is...

Many agricultural gods raised their heads in unison and looked outside the main hall.

Outside the main hall, there are waves of wheat and swaying fruit trees.

That is a crop they cultivated carefully.

As gods of agriculture, they were busy there day and night. Just watching the wheat seedlings ripening and the fruit trees swaying, they felt full of joy.

"What did I do wrong... I just want to plant the land with peace of mind, watch the fruits ripen, and experience the joy of harvest."

"Why on earth can't the God Realm tolerate us? We are clearly not aggressive! We just want a piece of land for farming..."

Demeter sighed, interrupted the sighs of many gods of agriculture, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, don't be sad about the spring and regret the autumn. Grab all the useful things and let's escape at night."

"Lord God, are you really going to leave like this?" A god of agriculture sighed: "I have taken care of this endless farmland with my own hands... It's ready to be harvested right now!"

“We really can’t bear to part with it!”

"There is nothing I can do if I don't want to leave it," Demeter sighed: "I can't take this endless farm with me! Even if we start harvesting in advance now and the yield is reduced, this endless farm is so vast. Even if we are the gods of agriculture, there will be only one light every year.

It takes half a month to harvest!”

"Lord God, we can't just take advantage of the Aoki Temple in vain!" The deputy temple master gritted his teeth and said: "They forced our God of Agriculture Temple to flee like a bereaved dog, and they lost the entire endless pastoral for nothing? How can there be such a good thing! That's what we are waiting for.

It’s the result of hard work!”

"that is!"

"It's better to set fire to it before leaving and destroy it!"

"If you ask me, I should set fire to it! When the entire God Realm is hungry, they will naturally know how important my God of Agriculture Temple is!"

But some gods of agriculture sighed: "Who is going to put it? You are going to put it? After all, this is the food we grew ourselves..."

As soon as these words came out, the gods of agriculture, who had originally had fierce eyes, were stunned for a moment and looked at the endless fields outside the palace.

Bunches of vigorously growing wheat seedlings swayed in the wind, and fruit branches and leaves fluttered, as if they were warmly greeting the god of agriculture who took care of them.

The gods of agriculture can even feel the gratitude and joy radiating from this field.

"Oh, I can't do it. Mr. Deputy Palace Master, you were the most determined just now. How about you go ahead?"

"This..." The deputy palace master rubbed his hands, "This... ugh!"

For a moment, many agricultural gods looked at each other, unable to take action.

The endless fields were cultivated by them through hard work, and this land was cultivated inch by inch with hoes and sickles. Every grain of soil was nourished by their divine power, turning it from barren to fertile.

During these long years, every day, the Gods of Agriculture worked hard to water the crops so that they could eat and drink happily. Every night, the Gods of Agriculture worked all night long to prevent too many birds from disturbing the sleeping wheat seedlings.

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Every inch of land has their sweat.

Every plant is like a child, watching them grow up with my own eyes.

They could even hear the words of the wheat seedlings. The breeze blew and the waves of wheat clattered, just like countless children laughing and saying thank you.

"Hello, daddy", "Grandpa is here again", "Daddy, daddy, thirsty, water, water" are all heard in my ears.

Listen to my father's voice.

Are these wheat seedlings that are growing up, not the children of the God of Agriculture?

This is the land they have cultivated for generations!

How can any farmer set fire to his own field?

"That's all, that's all." The deputy temple master waved his hands and said helplessly: "Even if it's a bargain for the Aoki Temple... I don't know if they can harvest or farm... If we leave, they won't want to

This land was barren.”

Another God of Agriculture smiled: "It's okay, Deputy Palace Master, I just wrote a planting guide in the room and left it on the table to teach them how to sow and harvest, watering every three days, fertilizing every seven days, half a month

Once the insects are removed..."

Lin Fan was extremely weird inside.

This god of agriculture really loves the fields.

After driving them out and taking away the world, they even wrote a planting guide to teach you how to take care of it...

This is simply a qualified pallu!

No wonder many temples covet you!

However, Lin Fan could never sit back and watch Endless Pastoral fall into the hands of the Aoki Temple.

These are all from Daxia!

Just when many agricultural gods were about to give up on their endless fields, Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "Lord God, I have a chicken!"

"You have another chicken?" Demeter was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Fan in disbelief: "Elder Bai Xiaoqi, you are always reckless, what happened today?"

Elder Bai Xiaoqi was never like this before.

Why do you suddenly feel like a different person?

"Lord God, although this subordinate is careless on weekdays, he is actually well-read in poetry and books, and he has strategies. It's just that I keep a low profile and don't talk about it." Lin Fan boasted without blushing or heartbeat.

Anyway, it's Bai Qi bragging, what does it have to do with Lin Fan and me?

"I never noticed that you are so resourceful. You hide it too deeply... Tell me, what can you do?" Demeter said quickly.

"It would be a waste to lose it, and it would be a pity to burn it... Why don't we sell it directly!" Lin Fan said solemnly.

"sell away!"

Demeter's eyes lit up.
To be continued...