Chapter 193: Consecration Ceremony



Chapter 193: Consecration Ceremony

Lu Yao carefully observed Pinkman's panel data.

[Rose Envoy LV41] Rose King Pinkman III HP: 3279/3279 Mana: 2771/2771 Damage: 143 Defense: 52 Speed: 18 [Wisdom LV14]

Wisdom is the key for the Apostle to listen to the will of God. The higher the level of wisdom, the easier it is to improve and comprehend various abilities.

【Avoid Lv20】

Can avoid some damage caused by attacks. Compared with his weak life, this probability is higher.

【Rose Envoy】

The advanced life forms evolved from roses can cultivate and enhance the evolutionary capabilities of roses.

【Royal Family】

A rare and outstanding individual with growth and influence far beyond his peers.

[Flower Language 2: Promise]

Flowery spells, if an oath is sworn to the caster, are bound by the oath and the cost.

[Flower Language 19: Dreamlike]

Flowery spell, condense the sword of fantasy dreams, stab the enemy and cause the enemy to fall into illusion.

[Flower Language 93: Lost My Love Forever]

Flower Language Spell, evolved from [Flower Language Four: Eternal Love]. Pinkman can no longer form a partner or give birth to offspring, but his various abilities are greatly improved.

【Ceremony of Consecration】

Canonize the life evolved from the rose, open its wisdom, and grant it responsibilities and blessings.

No wonder the Rose Kingdom has been able to rule the land for so many years. The king’s attributes and abilities are beyond reproach.

Lu Yao noticed that Pinkman's active abilities were all flowery spells.

This ability seems to be exclusive to rose users or flower-based extraordinary beings, and is itself a huge and independent spell system.

A thought box appeared above Pinkman's head.

"Lord Yaoshen, I am a remnant of the old era and know nothing about the new world... Please forgive me for awakening without your permission."

"If you want to punish me, I have no complaints."

"Perhaps, I should have perished along with the kingdom, instead of lingering on until now..."

The pink little man had a sad expression on his head, looking a little self-destructive.

Lu Yao immediately gave Isabel instructions to deal with Pinkman and prepare him mentally.

Isabel landed on the ground.

"Old King, please listen to me."

"The past cannot be changed. Everything has already happened. Whether it is the fall of the kingdom, the change of eras, or even the replacement of gods... The fact that you were able to survive the long chaos and war between gods is the result of a huge price paid by the Rose Kingdom."

"Your queen and children, your ministers and wizards, they entrust their future to you."

"You are the last flame of the kingdom, the last flag bearer of the Rose Age, and their long-cherished wish and hope."

"My old king, do you know that people of this era have been asking about the epic of the Rose Kingdom? Your deeds are sung and discussed by cave monsters and archaeologists. In the distant eastern continent, roses are still blooming."

An exclamation point lit up above Pinkman's head.

"In this era, will anyone really know us?"

"certainly."

Isabel said: "Archaeologist Fabiani traveled all over the world just to find the ruins of the ancient Rose Kingdom and restore the brilliant history of the past."

"The traveler Pava is also searching for the story of the Rose Kingdom. He wants to bring the legend of the ancient country back to the world."

"In the southern city of Sanilo, the cloud giant Papaloukas is active. It is a remnant of the Rose Kingdom era."

"The White Rose Servant of the Eastern Continent is a rare treasure cultivated by Lord Yao. The god is also very sorry for the destruction of the Rose Kingdom."

"Lord Yao God has resurrected you, hoping that you can recreate the glory of the roses. This is also the mission and responsibility given to the king by your kingdom."

"As long as you live, the Rose Kingdom will live forever."

“…”

Pinkman was silent for a moment. “Can roses really still bloom?”

Isabel said: "Flowers will not stay fresh forever, but there will always be flowers that bloom again."

Pinkman knelt on the ground and prayed silently: "Thank you for your teachings, Ms. Ceroli. I think I understand."

"Old king, are you willing to become an apostle of Lord Yao, cultivate and plant roses for Him, and bring the flowers of the past back to the world?" Isabel asked.

"I do."

Lu Yao dragged the apostle mark in the upper left corner and moved it to Pinkman.

The Rose Messenger thus officially became an apostle.

Pinkman's ability has a high upper limit but a low lower limit. The old king himself is melancholy, sensitive and unconfident. After experiencing the world-destroying disaster and the separation of life and death, he is even more depressed and low.

If Salina could give him a little confidence and the snowman could give him some optimism, he wouldn't have these troubles.

Lu Yao transformed Pinkman into an apostle, but he didn't need him to do anything else. He just let him do what he was good at and liked, and plant roses in the valley of the experimental area.

Roses like the White Rose are completely a totem that can grow. Whether it is purely to increase strategic reserves or to increase the diversity of species in this world, the more the better.

The experimental area also requires an apostle to be in charge for a long time.

Before leaving, Pinkman solemnly thanked the little fish-merman Goo and the sandworm Shaq beside him.

"Thank you for finding me from underground. I really can't repay you. If there is anything I can do for you, please come to the roses in the East Continent. I will always be there."

The little fish man plucked up the courage to say, "Well, Master Apostle, can we go with you?"

A question mark popped up above Pinkman's head, somewhat confused.

"Shaq and I have always wanted to live in another place. We are not welcome here. I am a fishman but I like land, and Shaq is a land creature but I like diving..."

The little fish man plucked up the courage to say, "Sir, we want to follow you and plant roses for you. Is that possible?"

Pinkman was stunned for a moment, then said very readily: "Of course, as long as you don't mind the hard work."

"No, no! Long live the gods, long live the apostles!"

The little fish man jumped up with joy.

A happy expression also appeared on the sandworm's head.

When he reached the tall attendant White Rose, a light bulb lit up above Pinkman's head, and then a smile appeared on his face for the first time. White Rose, who had a strong sense of territory, did not spray thorns at him, and seemed surprisingly docile.

“The rose really is still blooming.”

"Great, great, I'm not the only one..."

Pink petals suddenly floated around Pinkman, and these petals condensed into a pink rapier.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He stepped forward to the white rose and the tip of his sword touched the rose branch.

"God Yao, in the name of the Rose King, I appoint you as the Rose Envoy. May you always be as noble and upright as a white rose, and fight for God and justice."

The originally tall and full white rose suddenly shrank inward and turned into a pixelated man in white armor.

The name above his head also changed to [White Rose Envoy LV10], and [Wisdom] was added to the panel.

"Thank you for God's blessing and thank you for the canonization." The Rose knelt on one knee.

Pinkman said happily: "Now, your duty is to plant roses with me and watch over the rose garden."

"Yes, sir."

Pinkman keeps things busy with roses.

They had a very keen sense for roses and soon found shriveled wild roses in the wild, transplanting them one by one and planting them together.

Sandworms take on the important task of loosening and plowing the soil.

The little fishman searched everywhere for water and brought water into the newly cultivated rose garden.

The four rose farmers were busy and working in perfect harmony.

Lu Yao turned his attention to Treetop City.

Bai Shen has also been operating here for some time, but I don’t know what the results are.

He looked to the upper right corner.

Population: 156,332 Details below.

Treetop City: 39,742 Lu Yao sighed.

As expected of a small animal that is good at reproduction, the growth rate of this type of believers is truly astonishing, and the pure population size has already exceeded that of the three cities with a longer history.

The appearance of the Treetop City had changed drastically at this time. There were small wooden houses everywhere. These wooden houses were spread across pine trees and connected to each other with vines and ropes. Squirrels were hurrying between the ropes and vine roads.

They now have a further division of labor, distinguishing themselves from one another by leaf weaving and linen clothing.

Some squirrels carry pine cones, sort out the nuts, and make food.

Some were responsible for chopping down rotten or dead trees, planting new pine cones, and giving the rotten wood to the stag beetles and the strange grass as their food. As a trade, the two also became the guards of the outer perimeter of the Tree Crown City.

Some specialize in twisting hemp ropes and repairing various roads in the Canopy City.

Some grow berries, crush the excess fruit and seal it in the shell to make fermented food.

The Treetop City civilization has taken a small step forward.

At this time, Baishen was patrolling among the woods, acting more seriously than ever before.

Lu Yao didn't doubt it.

Today, the White God's faith and population have grown to more than 30,000. This is inseparable from His own management and guidance. The more faith output, the greater the profit, and the more motivated He will naturally be.

As Lu Yao was watching, Bai Shen sensed it immediately.

He prostrated himself on the ground: "Lord Zhengshen, I have never been lazy and have been working hard to develop the civilization here. I have made some small achievements, please take a look..."

Lu Yao typing.

——Well done.

This was the first time that Bai Shen was rewarded and praised by a righteous god. He couldn't help but feel proud and a big laugh broke out on his head.

Lu Yao continued typing.

——Xiaobai, now I’m giving you a new task.

After hearing the mission, a look of fear appeared on Baishen's head.

He asked cautiously: "Master Zhengshen, there won't be any danger in the [Golden Plain], right?"

Lu Yao assured him.

Now that he has 170,000 faith reserves, he can withstand any danger. It won’t be easy for Bai Shen to die.

Moreover, [Golden Plains] is related to Lu Yao’s next attempt.

If you can control this main god space, you will have room to deeply manipulate the pixel world.

At that time, Lu Yao could navigate this fragmented world without entering the Temple of the Gods.

The prerequisite for everything that follows is to conquer the [Golden Wilderness].

"As you command! I will enter right away!"

A smiling and tearful expression appeared on Baishen's head: "I will definitely take down the Golden Plains for you!"

Thanks: Xingliang supported 300 Qidian coins, and Phantom Scout supported 100 Qidian coins.

(End of this chapter)


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