Swamp Lord: I have an intelligence system.

At this moment, the melodious singing in front suddenly became louder.

Covering the entire battlefield.

The cold-blooded cavalry were completely covered on all sides, and even Lear's ears were filled with singing.

He tried to listen out of curiosity, and instantly felt a unique power quietly invading his soul.

Want to cover it.

After a little perception, I understood the logic of this power.

After covering the soul, it can directly affect the soul's perception, thereby achieving the effect of creating illusions and distorting cognition.

Moreover, this power is very strange. It does not mean that you will not be affected if you cannot hear the sound. Only by completely isolating its power and preventing it from entering your mind can you stay calm.

But the song of the swamp banshee is very special, and it is difficult to isolate it with ordinary means. Unless you are one level higher, you will be affected to some extent.

However, this force was like a breeze in front of him now and had no effect at all.

Just as I was about to take action, a more melodious singing voice suddenly sounded beside me.

The song is soft and plain, full of charm, and makes people's hearts sway.

Directly overwhelmed the figure of the swamp banshee.

The next moment, the boarmen guarding the swamp banshee raised their weapons with dull eyes and swung them directly towards her neck.

puff~
Sharp screams rang out one after another, and no living wild monsters were seen on the entire battlefield.

Only the swamp banshee was left looking at the sky in shock.

Lear slowly descended to the ground, and at the same time, the three swamp sirens of the City of Dew quietly appeared behind him.

A group of people looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very strange.

There are 27 swamp banshees in this batch? !
After Lear thought about it for a while, the smile on his face couldn't fade away.

The Swamp Banshee is different from ordinary soldiers and has high strategic value.

It is great for any use.

And now with the Heart-Eater Lord as their scapegoat, their levels can be raised quickly.

Praise the great Heart Eater Lord!
The group of wild swamp banshees were now looking at Mal in front of them with extreme vigilance and shock, whose level was completely beyond their imagination.

In their perception, the 16th level is like a scorching sun, and the light and heat it emits seem to be able to ignite the soul.

There's no way to resist it.

Even if Mal gets a little closer, he can burn them.
Their levels are generally around level 10, which is a huge gap.

They are not creatures from the same dimension.

Once the wetland lizardmen see a more powerful fellow, they will automatically surrender their power and obey their orders.

Swamp banshees are different. When they see their own kind, they will only become alert or even attack directly.

Because when two strange swamp banshees meet, the stronger ones will often directly enslave the weaker ones and will not regard the other party as their own kind.

These 27 swamp banshees can be together because they come from the same mother and are hatched from eggs at the same time. This level of trust cannot be given by outsiders.

Lear saw the hostility in the other's eyes and smiled.

Without further ado, the divine nature in his body burst into endless light.

Divine might surged out, and the terrifying divine power penetrated into them with a crushing attitude, leaving marks directly in their souls.

All enslaved!

At level 19, his soul strength is not even inferior to that of a demigod, not to mention the authority he possesses. This is a complete dimensionality reduction attack on these level 10 creatures.

The swamp witch was startled at first, then she sensed something strange in her soul and looked at Lear warily.

They knew in their hearts that this human seemed to have done something to them, but they couldn't tell what it was.

The soul began to feel a sense of closeness, as if seeing one's own mother, who was worthy of all trust.

Their willpower could only hold out for three or two breaths before it gave way, their vigilance disappeared, and their eyes became friendly and gentle.

Lear sensed this and smiled happily.

I finally expanded the team of swamp banshees. It wasn't easy!
He turned to look at Mal.

"From now on, they will all be under your management. Select some to go to the sect to preach, leave a few to perform on the stage, and arrange for some to teach."

As soon as the person arrived, everything was arranged clearly.

"Their levels are a bit low now. We should find an opportunity to let the Heart Eater Lord promote them. Since we are here, we should collect some wild creatures outside and bring them back to serve as the Heart Eater Lord's followers."

We have truly helped the great Lord of the Heart-Eater to spread his faith, so when we ask for a reward later, we can do so with confidence.

"Yes!"

Lear was not vague after he finished speaking, and immediately ordered the cold-blooded cavalry to sweep the surroundings, focusing on capturing monsters in the wild.

The army set off immediately, and at the same time, the surrounding space fluctuated, and the figure of the level 18 great demon appeared.

After receiving the gift from the evil god, the evil power in these demons now causes the space to distort.

Level 18! Li Er was a little dazed. A few months ago in Loran City, this level was enough for a big shot to walk around with ease.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to meet her.

Now, I can easily pull out a dozen in my hand.

Who could have thought that all this would happen in just a few months.

I feel quite happy that all these efforts have not been in vain.

Soon, the army began to hunt together. The big devil explored the way ahead and ordered the cold-blooded cavalry to take action after discovering the enemy.

Because the main focus was on capturing prisoners, the army was relatively restrained and did not carry out large-scale massacres.

A great demon with invincible flexibility who can search for enemies at an extremely fast speed.

The cold-blooded cavalry couldn't keep up, so they simply split into three teams.

The massive influx of monsters from the underground world squeezed the living space of the original wild races. Most of the gains from this hunt were underground life.

Lear didn't care, as long as it was an intelligent life, he would take it.

Anyway, he is just a tool for the Heart-Eater Lord, it doesn’t matter whether he is a human or a dog.

By the time it was getting dark, they had gathered more than 3,000 people from seven or eight different ethnic groups.

The swamp banshees played a huge role in this process. Once the singing started, the captives would obediently join the team on their own, without even needing guards.

They will even take the initiative to attack during battle.

Lear was in a good mood.

I thought about how I had used the swamp banshee in the same way before.

After a fruitful day, Lear did not stay long. He drove at high speed and quietly returned to the swamp at around eight o'clock in the evening.

The moment you enter the swamp, endless power instantly blesses your body.

The sacred and inviolable aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

The sense of security suddenly exploded.

After the establishment of the Kingdom of God, the power he controls has become increasingly powerful.

As long as he is in the swamp, he is the undisputed swamp god.

This wetland is also the basis for surviving chaotic situations in the future.

Lear waved his hand, the void shattered, and the passage to the Kingdom of God opened.

Under the guidance of the swamp banshee, the more than 3,000 underground life fish filed in and appeared in a corner of the kingdom of God.

"Mar, you come and preach to them, and try to let the great Heart Eater enjoy the fresh power of faith as soon as possible."

Then he gestured to the 27 level 10 swamp banshees.

"And by the way, let me mention their level first."

After this wave of actions, there are thousands of believers. Shouldn’t the Heart-Eater Lord invest more?

Mal chuckled and nodded. "Yes, Master."

He immediately took the Banshee into the swamp and began to preach and brainwash the captives intensively.

The levels of these captives generally did not reach level 10, and faced with the level 16 swamp banshee, they had no room for resistance at all.

And with the exaggerated skill of faith mimicry, Mal is very good at preaching.

These creatures were quickly drawn into it. In less than half an hour, they became shallow believers, then deep believers, and it only took one night for all of them to become devout believers.

On the other side, the Heart-Eating Lord of the 57th plane of the Invincible Abyss was overjoyed to see that thousands of devout believers had appeared overnight.

Although the number of believers is not large, the speed and efficiency are too high!
Soon, he responded to Mal's request, transmitting streams of power and upgrading all 27 swamp banshees to level 15!
This made Lear smile.

After the Swamp Banshee's promotion, he could even clearly sense that the Heart Eater's power had become much weaker.

It was like an ordinary person carrying two hundred bags of cement up to the third floor, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Doing this kind of thing across dimensions, I wonder how much the other party will have to pay. The Heart-Eater Lord is really a good person.

Lear was in a good mood.

Next time, it's time to arrange for the promotion to extraordinary
With a bright smile, he left a swamp banshee here to continue to be responsible for missionary work, while also arranging these 3,000 people to work.

He doesn't want idle people in his territory.

Nothing happened that night. The next day, the 17th, Lear got up early and went to the newly reorganized planting area.

After the swamp was controlled by him, the areas near the territory have become farmland suitable for planting.

At this moment, most of the land is planted with swamp wheat, and the area of ​​farmland has increased to more than 8 acres, approaching 10 acres.

Because the maturity period is only two months and the crops are planted in different areas, a large amount of farmland is ripe and can be harvested every day.

The city hall has deployed more than 2,000 people to work on the farmland, and they are busy every day.

Lear paid little attention to the farmland, which had already formed a mature pattern of farming, harvesting, drying and storing.

In addition, since he is in charge of the swamp, there will be no natural disasters, and he can cultivate the fields as long as he follows the steps.

What aroused his great interest was the pitcher plant.

At this moment, this area of ​​nectar-producing plants has expanded to 300 acres.

Two hundred acres of them are still seedlings and are growing.

Others grew to four meters high and connected into a group. They looked lush and green, like a dense forest.

When Lear approached, he immediately saw some staff members collecting honey.

Use a ladder to reach the pocket of the pitcher plant, pick up the wooden bucket and sink it down, then scoop it out.

It was easy to get a big bucket.

It looks as easy as drawing water from a well.

The sweet scent of nectar can be smelled from a long distance away, and there are many bees buzzing in the air.

At the back there are storage tanks made of vines, into which the nectar is poured.

It wouldn't take long to fill up a whole jar, and soon someone would come and load the nectar onto the truck.

After filling 10 jars, the ox cart went straight to the vine train station, placed the honey jars on it, and after filling a train, it was directly sent back to the territory.

The whole process was incredibly smooth.

There is no obstruction.

Lear was very satisfied with what he saw.

A mature pitcher plant can produce about 10 liters of nectar every day. For hundreds of acres, the daily amount is quite exaggerated.

Lear felt like he had obtained a rubber forest, which was an inexhaustible resource.

The only pity is that we can no longer trade with the outside world, otherwise how many resources could we exchange for it?
In a society where sugar production was still in its primitive stages, this sweet honey was a luxury.

After the inspection, Lear felt very happy.

Although resources can no longer be exchanged, honey still has great strategic value and serves as a ballast in a chaotic situation.

After inspecting here, he went to his fish pond.

This fish pond also covers an area of ​​300 acres.

The number of dragon blood red fish has increased to more than 200,000, and they are swimming happily in the fish pond.

The first batch of bred dragon blood red fish has reached a length of eighty or ninety centimeters. Its long whiskers are floating with the water splashes, and its blood-red body is very dazzling and eye-catching.

Generally speaking, a body length of one meter is a sign of whether the dragon blood red fish is mature.

At this growth rate, this batch of dragon blood red fish will be ready for serving at the latest next month.

And just like nectar, even if this thing cannot be traded, it is still a precious treasure that can directly increase physical strength.

This is a good thing for the army.

Moreover, he also has rock fruits brought back from the shattered plane that can directly enhance defense. If he accumulates more of them, the army of Wei Lu City will naturally be much more powerful than the outside army.

At this moment, suddenly two loud noises, boom~crack~, broke through the sky.

The earth suddenly shook.

An unspeakable aura of horror permeated the air.

At this moment, the sky darkened.

Everyone, including Lear, felt an unspeakable fear in their hearts.

It's like an ordinary person walking in the wild being stared at by a tiger in the dark.

It was a pressure that penetrated deep into the soul and a force that invaded the blood. There was no way to be immune to it.

Terror spreads.

Li Er's mind moved slightly, and he forcibly suppressed the horror, and his eyes became cold.

Just after the sound just now, he could clearly sense that there were subtle changes in the rules of the world.

It was like a gear was pushed forward one notch. Although it was slight, the change was so clear.

Without staying outside for long, his figure flashed and appeared in the City of Wei Lu.

He strode towards a very ordinary-looking house. As he approached, he saw the door split open to the left and right, and the ancient goblin god controlling the metal body appeared with a serious expression.

After seeing him, he said with a tone of surprise and joy.

"Your Majesty, the thread of fate has been disrupted!"

Lear raised his brows slightly.

"The line of fate?"

"Yes! When the world was first created, the Creator God planned the future development of the world. Later, the will of all living beings gathered to form a thread of destiny. That thread runs through the past and connects the future."

“It is the destiny of everyone and the destiny of the world.”

"For countless years, nothing has changed. Even the war of the gods has not shaken the thread of fate!"

"But just now, the fate of the world has been disrupted."

"I can no longer sense the direction of my destiny."

"According to my speculation, it must be some ancient being that interfered with all this. The other party has been plotting this for a long time."

"This is going to be a big deal!"

"The evil spirit may even have broken the seal after its interference!"

The goblin god became more and more excited as he spoke.

The chaos in the fate line not only means that the world will undergo major changes, but also that the goblins have a chance to regain their glory!
The series of bombshell news made Lear's breathing slow down.

Is it necessary to be so exciting? The city of Wei Lu has not been built yet.
Can't he just farm and grow up for a while?

Are we going to go to such a difficult map now? (End of this chapter)