Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3685 From childhood to adulthood "Happy New Year!"

Sai Lun pushed up his glasses, looked around the living room, and said, "Mavis, Lord Ye Lin, and Miss Celia, aren't they all here?"

Everyone in the Fortress of Vengeance and the Dark Temple is taken care of by them, and receives a lot of daily necessities and monetary donations every year.

As the lord of the Revenge Fortress, this trip was not only to visit the divine realm, but also to express gratitude in person.

But it was a bit embarrassing. The Revenge Fortress was short of resources, and the Celia Chamber of Commerce was wealthy and powerful. She didn't have any valuable gifts to give in return, so this time she brought a box of premium snow lotus tea that she had dried herself, as a token of gratitude out of friendship.

Frankly speaking, no matter whether one is a clergyman, a Dark Temple Knight, or a believer of a certain god, no matter how famous one is, as long as one is not at the legendary level, one still has to open his mouth to eat every day.

As the city lord, the first thing Saran does when he wakes up every day is to open his eyes and then pray silently to Lord Usher. This is a necessary thing, and a firm belief will never change.

Next, she would consider how many supplies were left in the Revenge Fortress, what to eat today, what to eat tomorrow, how much was left, food, clothing, housing and transportation...Saren would take out a small notebook and calculate carefully every day.

The more than a thousand people in Revenge Fortress need to eat every day, need clothes when the seasons change, need medicine when they get sick or injured, and have daily training and the loss of weapons... These are all expenses that cannot be ignored.

We are all human beings. We can sacrifice our lives for our beliefs, but we cannot starve to death without eating.

The concept of death is awe-inspiring, so apart from the Dark Temple Knights Guard, there are very few devout believers. They receive almost no donations from believers, and the harsh natural environment of the Exile Mountains means that there is very little area suitable for planting.

So it's embarrassing to say that a large part of Revenge Fortress's income comes from occasional eating up old spoils and hunting.

After all, more than a thousand years ago, in the prosperous and powerful Borodin era, the iron cavalry of the Borodin Empire swept across the continent, and the Ushir Order was the state religion, with an extremely noble status that was unmatched.

Although the dictatorship of the Belau era was implemented later, and the Ushir sect was severely cracked down, demoted to a cult and never recovered, the foundation of the once national religion still remained to some extent.

Mavis glanced at Odysse and the others who were busy changing their clothes and said, "Celia is still at the Chamber of Commerce and hasn't come back yet. Ye Lin is in the secret world."

In the battle at the Taichu Sea, Ye Lin destroyed his own secret world. Now he is rebuilding it, arranging various rules, and re-establishing a world with a different flow of time and the best environment for cultivation.

Secret world.

An artificial sun hangs in the sky, shining brightly, illuminating everything. The sky is filled with brilliant rosy clouds, and the temperature in early summer is just the right warmth.

The earth is full of vigor and vitality, the river is winding, and at a glance, countless flowers and rare creatures are blooming with their own spirituality here. Living here for a long time can prolong one's life.

The splendor of heaven and earth is only superficial. Only those who transcend can understand one or two hidden secrets. Hidden here are the primordial laws that constitute the world, and the circulation of the supreme power.

If most of the living world is just a corner of the afterglow of the laws, then this is the origin of the laws and the most real part.

There was a gentle breeze among the golden dandelion fields. Sugarcane rested his head comfortably on Bosom's plump and voluptuous thighs, with his thick skin turned inward. He sniffed the pleasant fragrance of the flowers with his nose tip, and fell asleep with even and comfortable breathing sounds. One could hardly help wondering if his soul had been sucked away by Bosom's thighs.

Restoring the ecological environment is a huge project, so Ye Lin invited everyone who can use natural magic.

From childhood to adulthood, they are Nimpa, the dragon fairy who likes to grow flowers, Imiwu, the little witch who is thinking about creating a large rose field, and Aunt Katie who created Central Park.

Then came the psychics, the druid Mia, the Skybow Saint Alexandra, the elf Mylu, and the greatest Queen of Waves, Bosem.

"Lord Bosem, you spoil him too much. Let him get up and do some work." Alexandra was sitting on the swing next to her, swinging her long legs. She had just been busy with Nimpa.

The dragon fairy Nimpa has an almost obsessive love for flowers and plants. She flies around in the flowers, humming songs, watering and weeding, like a warm peach blossom fairy.

However, Ningpa, who has the appearance of a young girl, would occasionally make shocking remarks, such as... "Go catch a few death row prisoners to use as fertilizer for the flowers~" and "Blood and flesh are the best nutrients."

The golden sunlight illuminated the plump figure of Bosem, who was wearing an elaborate dress. Her face was beautiful and gentle, her skin was white and glowing, and she had a smile on her lips, filled with the sacred glow of motherhood.

"Hey, are you really asleep or just pretending? Your posture is wrong, get up and go back to sleep." Alexandra raised her foot and kicked him lightly. Wouldn't it be a waste to sleep during such a good time?

Sugar Cane slowly opened his eyes, stretched his body, and rubbed his head against Bosom's arms. Then he slowly got up, still with a sense of laziness, and leaned his cheek against the plump bosom of the Queen of Flowers. Sugar Cane smacked his lips, "I have Xingyu now, and I will help you become a transcendent."

Immediately, almost in front of everyone, he pounced on the Queen of Flowers.

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When the Lord of Saran City visited the secret world, she was instantly attracted by the beautiful scenery here. Moreover, as a believer in God, even if her power was only at the origin level, she could vaguely sense the extraordinaryness of this place.

"This place is magical, I seem to be closer to my God." Sailun was surprised and quickly made a prayer gesture, strolling around, forgetting his purpose, and finally saw Ye Lin planting flowers and grass in a field of golden dandelions.

"Your Excellency Ye Lin, you are in good spirits." After greeting, the Lord of Sailun City pushed up his glasses and began to think about something in his mind.

Due to Mavis's relationship, Kazan's relationship and Lord Ushir's influence, Ye Lin had visited the Revenge Fortress quite a few times. He and he were considered to be close friends and they had a very close personal relationship.

Why had she never thought of asking Ye Lin to change the geographical environment of the Exile Mountains, making the climate there warmer and the soil there fertile, thus making it suitable for farming...

"Wait, wait, Saeron, you are a Dark Temple Knight, a believer in the God of Death and Darkness, why do you suddenly want to farm?" Saeron hurriedly shook his head, getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then sat down in the pavilion at Ye Lin's invitation.

She took out the box of snow lotus tea, saying that it was tea leaves she had picked and roasted herself, and that it had the effect of improving eyesight and clearing the mind, as a small token of her gratitude.

Seron also knew that the reason why the Dark Elf Queen Meya agreed and was willing to pay money to build a new branch for them was partly because Ye Lin played an active role in it.

Sailun sighed, it was obvious that he could never repay all the favors.

Sai Lun looked at Ye Lin who was sitting opposite him. Looking at his deep facial features, peach blossoms quietly appeared in the eyes behind the lenses.

She naturally knew Ye Lin's character, so, Saran naturally made up a big drama in her mind... Such great kindness could not be repaid, and could only be repaid by her own saint Mavis with her own body.

After every donation of supplies, the quiet and lonely Lady Mavis would definitely be rewarded by Lord Ye Lin in this way or that.

"Salon?" Ye Lin waved his hand in front of her. This mature, intellectual girl with glasses has always loved to imagine.

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The golden dandelion fields are swaying in the breeze, creating soft golden ripples. The scenery is beautiful, but there are even more beautiful places.

The Queen of Flowers, Bosem, and the Saint of the Sky Bow, Alexandra, stood on the left and right of Sugar Cane, lowered their heads, carefully kissed his strong chest, and then each stretched out a soft palm to stroke the Trial Blade that he was so proud of.

Ganzhe put his hands under their armpits, grabbing one of the plump justices for each of them. When he exerted a little force with his fingers, the thin-skinned and large justices filled up his fingers, making it impossible to grab them completely.

After a while, Sugarcane couldn't help it anymore and stacked Bosom and Alexandra on top of each other.

"Lady Bosem..." The Instant Noodle Saint blushed completely. The Lady Queen of Flowers, whom she admired, was noble, elegant, graceful and dignified, and now her skin was touching hers. This had never happened before.

"Alexandra, close your eyes." Bosem comforted her softly, and then she suddenly frowned and groaned.

It was sugarcane, venting the strength of its waist forward wantonly. Under the rhythmic and violent impact, the Queen of Flowers' pair of plump, round, ripe peach-like flesh created circles of charming buttocks ripples.

Alexandra, she could also feel Lord Bosom's shaking body.

"Charge! Charge even if you die here!"

After a while, Ganzhe finally pulled himself away with great difficulty and pressed his body down. The Instant Noodle Saint instinctively hugged the Queen of Flowers tightly, her eyes filled with shame.

Up and down, at some point, Sugarcane suddenly became stiff all over, and after a while, he lay on them as if dead.