Dear Broom Knight.

Chapter 966 Mutual Gaze

Toronto tilted his head, and a gentle breeze suddenly brushed past his ear: "Dark Night, I've always loved your Thousand-Petal Lotus Hall. This new painting of yours is so beautiful, she's about to jump for joy."

Toronto didn't design it very elaborately; they simply changed the thousand-petaled lotus to the giant water lily.

After all, only the leaves of the Victoria water lily are more suitable for the design of a large number of multifunctional small halls.

When large meetings are needed, these blades can also serve as preparation rooms while the main venue is open... and can also be used as protected areas after making outrageous statements.

Once the meeting is over, send them away quickly.

The reason he insisted on choosing an area without teleportation arrays was so that short-distance teleportation wouldn't be affected by 'sudden spatial fluctuations'.

While it's not so easy to disrupt space, once the world reopens, there will certainly be many people who can do it... The Church of Earth will certainly have plenty.

After years of accumulating experience, they've earned enough to be promoted to level 20.

Not to mention, there are so many powerful individuals who have resonated and merged with magical plants!

Toronto rarely goes on international missions and doesn't want its achievements to run into problems every few days.

But there's no need for him to put too much thought into it, so he simply added everything he had considered and then combined them together using a relatively simple combination method like the giant water lily... If he really put his heart into it, he would definitely use a dispersed combination method like the thousand-petaled lotus.

It can bring all parts together into a huge main building, or it can be disassembled one by one.

Moreover, whether they are scattered or gathered, they are bound to be beautiful scenery.

Toronto genuinely felt he had only used one-fifth of his skill, but it seemed the Goddess of the Night was extremely satisfied.

Of course, if you compare it to the Thousand Petal Lotus Hall, the difference is indeed not that big.

After all, he lacked knowledge and practical skills at that time, so even though the design was quite good, the execution was rather clumsy.

Well... since they haven't considered the issue of people growing up, Toronto certainly won't bring it up either.

Standing in mid-air, he exclaimed with admiration, "Although the resources here aren't abundant, the scenery is truly beautiful!"

"It can't be said that the resources are not abundant enough." Brown handwriting floated out, "It's just that ordinary people don't have the ability to utilize plant resources."

Believers in the Earth, after all these years, you can still find new plants in the mountains!
This is the best resource.

Toronto was well aware of this, and as he slowly walked in mid-air, he turned to look at the endless green ocean: "It's normal for new plants to keep appearing!"
With so many kinds of plants, who knows which ones, when they meet and collide, will ignite a special passion?

My little forest is full of creatures that I nurtured myself, but there are still some unexpected plants that appear.

Some are because of a glimpse from a bird.

Some of them, however, do indeed possess familiar colors.

"You're truly suited to be a believer in the earth!" The brown handwriting was somewhat blurred, as if the Lord of the Earth himself had uttered a regret. "Although your talent is primarily wind-based, you certainly possess the essence of the earth..."

"His water-based talent is greater than his earth-based talent." The cyan handwriting swaggered in, directly knocking away all the brown handwriting above it. "Don't drag intelligence issues into talent."

His IQ is ten thousand times higher than those guys who rely on talent to mess around!
The wind is his true home; don't speculate wildly!

Toronto generally doesn't participate in these kinds of battles... They do indeed not care much about the affiliation of believers, but they will definitely argue with the other side.

Having spent so much time with these gods, Toronto ended up throwing away some of the divine mysteries he had learned from the secret scrolls of the Northern Kingdom.

For example, jokes about two gods arguing because of a believer's recklessness, causing a rift in their relationship.

They just enjoy the noisy atmosphere, but their relationship would never change because of a human.

The only thing that could cause a rift between them is a matter of their positions.

And this is something they themselves don't know which side they will actually stand on until the very last moment.

For example, the Lord of Valor and the Lord of Knowledge, who have never appeared here.

The Lord of Knowledge is a typical example of someone with an unclear stance.

As for the Lord of Valor... his biggest problem is that he only has himself as his own side.

Nobody knew if he would betray them at the last minute, so they simply didn't take him along and let him do whatever he wanted.

After all, justice doesn't always mean it's truly 'just'.

For the benefit of everyone... sometimes it means oppressing a minority.

The Lord of Valor is the only one in this world who considers issues from the perspective of the minority... It's hard for outsiders to fathom why he would make such a choice, but it's certainly possible.

His bravery was bravery in the full sense of the law.

Therefore, you can believe he is righteous, but you cannot completely trust him.

The gods who appear here share the same goal: to ensure the world remains peaceful until the world's will awakens again.

But not everyone wants to see this outcome.

The same applies to deities. For example, thoughts like, "Wouldn't it be better if the world always remained the way it is now?" will inevitably arise.

As for the stellar turbulence and cosmic vortex outside that are about to disappear and can sever all existence... there are other means to further amplify the situation.

For example, sacrificing a newly awakened incarnation of the world's will would naturally not be a problem.

That's heartless, but heartless people exist everywhere.

A world lockdown and the fall of gods are the best possible lives for those with limited talent... The truly good ones can only eke out a living in the starry sky, while those left on earth are all mediocre people who would have no real purpose even if they went out.

Yet, it is precisely these mediocre individuals who have ruled the world for tens of thousands of years.

The power of the various royal families also reached an unprecedented level starting from the world blockade... Although the level 16 cap is not something everyone can reach, level 10 can indeed be reached with decent talent and a lot of resources.

In today's world, money and power can buy strength.

But once the world reopens, things will inevitably turn out the other way around... Only those with power can obtain money and authority.

There will be no shortage of people who don't want to become part of the new world, and they will certainly be willing to pay the price to do so... In any case, he probably can't protect the future of his family.

However, the more normal approach is to absorb superior genes from outside, allowing one's own family to gradually become truly strong.

After all, the world gave us enough time to prepare.

However, some people always feel that even inferior genes belong to them.

What he wanted to pass down was his own genes... which were not as good as those foolish families in the North who tried to take the Gezar bloodline for their own use.

The North is a world that highly values ​​strength.

Knowing that the future might belong to the strong, everyone was excitedly preparing... although some people's actions were a bit foolish.

Yes, it is indeed something to consider in the future.

The atmosphere throughout the country lacked that oppressive feeling of "why open it, can't we not open it, can the world's will die again?"

Toronto therefore didn't feel anything.

It wasn't until he left the North that he vaguely sensed this strange atmosphere and finally understood the gods' occasional inexplicable vigilance.

Their labyrinth, arranged according to dimensions, was probably designed to soothe some people's wild thoughts and make them understand that the real future will only be better... at least for the gods.

But despite being prepared for the inevitable unrest, the fact that they still didn't consider setting the maze in the Violet Kingdom made Toronto feel that... the gods were really too naive.

That embodiment of the world's will acted so ruthlessly and cruelly that darkness and shadow perished along with him... Even the remaining part was being watched over by the Sun God.

Therefore, the darkest thing the gods saw was nothing more than the Lord of the Tower.

This thing is indeed insidious, but in other worlds... let alone Toril, even Greyhawk wouldn't be considered one!

Fortunately, he didn't need to worry about what happened afterward.

Moreover, Toronto suddenly felt that... the world's will, which could consider things so thoroughly before self-sacrifice, might not really need the efforts of these few hardworking children.

Their efforts, in the end, may very well lead to an absurd conclusion.

Of course, it can't be said to be completely useless.

Wouldn't that draw everyone's attention away from this?
After all, it's likely that more than one person would suspect that this labyrinth was being prepared for the revival of the world's will.

Toronto curled its lip.

After leaving this time, he won't be able to use this identity for a while!

As for whether those people will suspect Lord Qingfeng because of Wang Lianhu... Heh~ Ever since his Thousand-Petal Lotus Hall appeared, there have been countless imitators.

The one in Toronto is only similar in appearance... after all, cost has to be taken into account.

The extravagant style of Qingfeng Territory is difficult for outsiders to replicate.

Even if Toronto itself were to intervene, it wouldn't work.

After all, he couldn't possibly pay someone else to do the work out of his own pocket, right?
"Good afternoon, Ms. Alexis. Your lunch is ready." A gentle voice sounded behind Alexis as she looked up.

“Oh, Catherine, thank you.” Alexis turned her head and smiled at the young woman wearing a dark gray cotton dress with a white apron over it.

Catherine Tuck chuckled, her eyes crinkling into crescents: "It's my job, you're welcome, you're always so polite."

Then she looked up at the sky: "Are you looking at that great mage?"

Don't worry, the goddess just issued a divine decree asking this great mage to help renovate the slums. From now on, the quarreling meetings of the Earth Church will be held there.

That's good, Laurel Street will be quieter now.

(End of this chapter)