The other person slowly stood up. He was a head taller than the man in black robe. He had a strong energy and blood, and was a powerful warrior who had forged a fighting spirit.

When he heard this, his eyes were filled with fanaticism.

"Thank God, as long as my people no longer suffer from disasters, as long as my people no longer starve to death, as long as my people no longer have diseases, I am willing to serve Mahakala all my life as a servant and slave."

The black-robed man nodded in satisfaction and said, "In a few days, I will send you to the headquarters to receive personal guidance from Lord Mahakala. We will be colleagues from now on."

The warrior became excited.

The two men immediately took action and walked towards the back of the village.

They soon came to a room where a group of simply dressed women, with clean hands, brought up food and drinkable water.

The black-robed man didn't care much about all this. After the two sat down, the black-robed man slowly spoke, "What my god needs is people and faith. Naturally, the development of the village should be the main focus. The more people, the better. Everyone will not lack food. So the village chief can give orders to increase the population appropriately."

He lowered his head and glanced at the young women who brought the food. He found that although they looked pale and thin, their skin was quite good. After some time, they would probably regain their youthful and beautiful appearance.

Without food, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she will become extremely ugly.

At this time, the village chief saw the black-robed man's gaze and was slightly stunned. Then he said, "Lord God's envoy has taken a fancy to that woman. Can you make any request tonight?"

The black-robed man shook his head and said, "Wait a few days. Let's build the temple first."

He didn't say, you women are all pale and skinny, none of you looks normal, so how can you be in a good mood.

…

Dole eavesdropped for a while and shook his head.

People are at different levels and consider completely different things.

At my level, I only care about mastering more magic patterns, mastering more knowledge, and how to obtain knowledge above the law level. The people in the village prioritize survival, using brute force, their hands, and even women to exchange for more food and the development of the village, without considering the fate of these people.

But there is no way around it. As long as we can pay the price and allow others to have enough food, then the price we pay now is not a price.

While the two were chatting, the women did not leave. Their expressions did not change after hearing those words. They even looked a little hopeful. As long as they were full, they would be willing to do anything.

Duolai retracted most of his thoughts and thought carefully. If he were the village chief, how could he let everyone develop here without the help of the evil god?

He thought about it. Along the way, the most resources here are various trees and various ferocious beasts. There are not many minerals. It rains almost every day, and there is no way to survive.

The only valuable things are the large amount of biological materials, including trees, medicinal herbs, flowers, insects, and some wild beasts or magical beasts that can be tamed.

The density of magic elements here is relatively good, and it is definitely capable of producing high-level combat power, but it just can't be produced. This makes Duolai feel a little incredible. This may be related to the magical beasts around.

Duolai thought about it and left the village and went to the next village. He could not change the fate of this village, so what was the point of staying here?

Along the way, he was thinking, if he killed Mahakala and the others, would the people in this area of ​​thousands of kilometers have to go back to their previous lives? This...

Dole frowned.

I have to think of a way to destroy Mahakala and protect the lives of these people. Maybe I can set up a caravan here and sell high-grade alchemical drugs to these villages?

I do have some medicines on hand that can help people get food without any effort. I should be able to exchange supplies with the people in these villages.

The medicinal resources here are quite abundant. It seems that this business can be done. I want to build the Albis Mountains into a kingdom of medicine. It seems that I am in short supply of medicinal raw materials at the moment.

However, it is actually quite difficult to set up a caravan here. Firstly, it is really difficult to travel here, as the ground is bumpy and full of swamps. Secondly, although the monsters here are not very strong, there are all kinds of poisonous insects, mosquitoes and bees everywhere. Without the strength of level four or five or above, there is no way to get here. Thirdly, this place is too far from the northwest, and it takes a whole day to make a trip by flying.

You can't just drive an eighth-level wizard tower and patrol here by yourself, right?

Dolai thought that unless they opened a wizard tower and established a super caravan with a powerful wizard tower as its base, it might be possible.

If I build two wizard towers specifically for flying and defense, running around here doesn't seem to be a difficult task.

The only thing is that the cost is a bit high, and we need a seventh-level wizard to operate it, so the labor cost is very expensive. We can't just send out our own clone to solve the problem.

Although flying once doesn't seem to be a difficult task, flying every day or every month would be a waste of time.

You have to find a capable assistant.

It is easy to find a capable level 7 person, but who can do business with nothing to do, and do it for years?

When Dolai thought of this, he felt overwhelmed.

If we defeat Mahakala, it will affect the livelihood of the people here. If we don't defeat Mahakala, when he grows up, he will build a kingdom here like an iron bucket, harvesting faith, and become a cancerous existence like the Empire of Light and the Empire of Darkness. If he suddenly attacks me in the future, with the powerful power of the gods, it seems that I can't resist him.

But we can't just ignore the people here.

Along the way, Duolai saw many villages. No one had a smile on their face. They looked sad. The young men were pale and thin, and the women were dying. This was not the right way.

Human life seems to be as difficult as this.

Dole felt a little bit reluctant.

He thought, maybe use another method and create a level seven puppet?

While flying and thinking, he soon found the next village.

Duolai did not go near but watched from afar, because the palace of the village had been completed. From afar, the statue of Mahakala had been erected, and a mysterious dark aura was flowing on it, shocking the surroundings. The people in the village seemed to have more vitality, and from the looks of their faces, some people seemed to have returned to normal.

From this point of view, Mahakala has done good things after all, if he does not need faith.

Dolai stood at a distance and took a look. After thinking for a while, he separated a scarab, tried to suppress his breath as much as possible, and slowly approached the village. He wanted to test whether the statue of Mahakala had the detection function.

Ten kilometers.

Nine kilometers.

…

Three kilometers.

The statue didn't seem to react.

The scarab continued to approach.

Two kilometers.

One kilometer.

When the scarab arrived here, it flew even slower, hiding in the surrounding trees and blending in with other insects, trying to lower its breath as much as possible. Who knows if this Mahakala statue has the ability to actively detect objects.

Keep getting closer.

Five hundred meters.

Dole was ready to run away.