Chapter 133 Mining Resources



After learning about the Achilles warriors sent by the brave and their leader Hawks, the old king felt that the brave Taylor was unfathomable, like a bottomless pit. Not only was his own strength incredibly strong, but his subordinates were also terrifyingly strong.

In order to express his respect for the brave man, the old king directly sent his daughter and son to accompany Hawks to lead the Achilles warriors to recapture the remaining 12 cities of the Green Leaf Kingdom one by one.

Whenever someone overestimated their own abilities and wanted to challenge the strength of the Achilles warriors, they only needed to swing their chainsaw swords, and an enhanced version of the wind blade technique would be able to split a distant hill in half.

Under the deterrence of absolute power, the remaining half of the Green Leaf Kingdom fell into peace in an instant. The princess and the prince immediately arranged for the corresponding workers to begin mining various special resources.

The surrounding countries and those watching in the dark also understood that the brave man was still protecting this poor half-crippled kingdom. Not only did this brave man solve a Transcendent-level necromancer with two moves, but his warriors were also extremely powerful. They were not Transcendents but could rival them.

The existence of Taylor and his Achilles warriors has brought the entire Green Leaf Kingdom into an unprecedented period of peace. Even without setting up defense forces, no one dares to invade the Green Leaf Kingdom and refuse to give face to Taylor, the brave man.

After resolving the internal and external troubles of the Green Leaf Kingdom, Hawks immediately led his warriors to divide into more than a dozen groups, and supervised the workers at different special resource collection points to collect the elemental resources and space resources that Taylor needed.

Especially in a special river where space sand can be collected, Hawkes is personally in charge to prevent any possibility of accidents. Elemental resources are okay, but space resources are definitely the resources Taylor needs most now, without a doubt.

The princess and prince who followed the whole journey had complicated expressions on their faces. Their role was merely to act as guides, and the existence of these armored men was beyond their imagination.

Their own identities seemed vague and worthless at this moment. This was the first time they had such an experience.

Perhaps this is power, the status that power brings, the respect and rights that power brings.

Everything is developing in a good direction, and the Green Leaf Kingdom is recovering rapidly. Although the population loss may not be made up for in a short time, more and more outsiders are rushing to the Green Leaf Kingdom. After all, the Green Leaf Kingdom is the only safe place among the surrounding kingdoms that has the protection of brave men and many powerful people.

The special elemental environment and fragile space of this plane are accelerating Taylor's research and his control over spatial science. Perhaps the only thing that troubles Taylor now is that the excessive concentration of elements always causes his experiments to fail due to elemental interference.

Several element purifiers have been scrapped because the element concentration in this plane is too exaggerated.

Archpriest Marty, no, now he should be called Bishop Marty.

Bishop Marty has been having a good life recently. Ever since the Church of Light learned that the brave man Taylor was actually a believer of the God of Light in another world, they have rewarded Marty highly. In addition, after his feat of saving the Green Leaf Kingdom and promoting the Green Leaf Kingdom's believers, Marty got the promotion he wished for. Now he is the bishop of the five surrounding countries.

The promotion in position was not actually the source of Marty's happiness. The source of Marty's happiness was that he had been inexplicably having a lot of inspiration in his mind recently. Some knowledge about gods, some views on believers, some skills and words for spreading faith, and knowledge on how to guide more people to become believers of gods always inexplicably flooded into his mind.

"The gods favor the existence of the brave, and they have indeed paid more attention to me. Now I may have caught the eyes of the gods. This is an achievement worth fighting for my whole life!"

The jubilant Bishop Marty always boasted to others from time to time that he had been noticed by God and would soon enjoy eternal happiness in the kingdom of the God of Light.

The extremely excited Marty did not know at this moment that a small part of his originally clear soul had now become ambiguous. An inexplicable will was hiding in the deepest corner of his soul, quietly watching his changes.

"Yes, yes, this is the reward God has given you. You are about to be completely integrated into God's embrace."

Kano's will in the deep corner of his soul watched this scene with a sneer. Now his consciousness body actually had white wings on its back, a halo on its head, and was wearing a white robe. It was a pure existence with kind eyes that looked at everything with mercy.

“When half of your soul has been infected by me, that’s when I’ll show up and allow you to completely integrate into the kingdom of God, hehehehe…”

Kano laughed loudly, and his originally holy face was filled with sharp teeth.

Late at night Bishop Marty, who thought he was blessed by God, fell asleep peacefully in his bed. In his dream, he seemed to have come to the kingdom of God. The golden and dazzling buildings, the ground formed by the gathering of clouds, and the radiance that was shining all the time, all of these told him that the kingdom of God seemed to be open to him.

The bishop had a happy smile on his face while he was sleeping. The next morning, Bishop Marty woke up from his sleep with a lingering smile on his face.

After waking up, Bishop Marty looked at his recently excited face in the mirror, and suddenly a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

What is my name? What am I going to do? Confusion and doubt flashed away, Bishop Marty picked up a basin of holy water and poured it on his face, carefully washing the saliva marks on the corners of his eyes, nostrils and lips, and then smiled heartily.

"I am a bishop favored by God. I must have been too busy recently. I was so busy that I almost forgot who I am. This shouldn't happen. It would be too pathetic if I even forgot my own name when I enter the kingdom of God. Hahahaha..."

Marty stopped laughing halfway and looked at himself and asked.

"Hey? Why am I laughing......"

"Oh, by the way, how could I forget who I am? I am a bishop favored by God. I will definitely be able to enter the kingdom of God and enjoy eternal happiness in the future."

Arriving at the main hall of the church, Bishop Marty knelt down in front of the great angel statue with a fanatical look on his face, praying silently.

"Great God of Light, I am your faithful believer. Your existence inspires the world. You created the world, you created light, you created everything. You are the origin of everything. You are the source of light. You are the highest, greatest and most supreme existence. We are all your lambs... Lambs? What is a lamb...?"

"I am willing to dedicate everything I have to you, my soul, my body, my future, my past, and my present. I only hope that you will allow me to dedicate my humble strength to you, so that I can enter your magnificent kingdom of God after death..."

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Two months later, the population of the Green Leaf Kingdom had recovered to 70% of its original size. To show his sincerity, the king sent more suitable craftsmen and miners to mine elemental and space resources.

Taylor has received a new batch of resources. The originally priceless elemental crystals and various elemental metals are now piled up in front of him like a small mountain. In addition to the rich elemental resources, Hawks personally escorted a bottle of space sand to Taylor. The bottle is specially enchanted, otherwise the space sand cannot be contained without a special container.

Taylor's own research has also made breakthrough progress. His analysis of elemental witchcraft and mastery of elemental knowledge have reached a higher level, and he has also further improved the development of his own bloodline.

The most obvious improvement is in Taylor's spatial studies. Now Taylor has mastered mirror space, spatial conversion, spatial displacement, spatial transmission and spatial cracks. This is also thanks to the fragile spatial strength of this world itself.

In his own residence, Taylor looked at the beautiful scenery under construction outside. He stretched out his left hand, and his palm, as soft as jade, actually emitted a faint blue light at this moment.

The space around his left hand has undergone drastic changes, shaking from time to time, or twisting, rotating, folding, and there are dark space cracks. Now Taylor is like a god of space, using his left hand to play with the surrounding space at will. At this moment, the space is no longer so mysterious and is completely spread out in front of Taylor.

"Besides wanting to blow it up, this place is really my treasured place."

Taylor flipped his left hand and wiped it like erasing a blackboard, and the surrounding space instantly returned to its original state as if nothing had happened.

After two months of continuous research, Taylor's strength has undergone a drastic change. If the dead transcendent necromancer appears in front of Taylor again, Taylor only needs to manipulate the surrounding space to strangle the opponent in an instant.

"If a mere first-level wizard can cause such a commotion, then what kind of storm can the demigods here, or second-level life forms, stir up?"

Taylor sighed silently in his heart. He had learned about the so-called demigod through the library of the Green Leaf Kingdom.

Demigods are the pinnacle and life form here, and there are no overly detailed records at all. Even the records about demigods are pitifully few. Taylor only extracted a sharp piece of information from them.

A demigod-level being, he could sink a continental plate with a single blow.

(End of this chapter)


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