Chapter 672 Four Seasons Rune (3)

People depend on food, no matter which world they are in, as long as the people are not transcendent, they still need to eat. Then, food is the most important topic in the world.

There was fanaticism in Tu Ya's eyes, but he searched in every possible way, but he couldn't find any trace. It seems that the treasure is just an excuse made up by the spirit of the earth to make him divert his attention.

If it wasn't for the moss growing on the ground, Tu Ya couldn't believe it. Subconsciously, they have to doubt whether the spirit of the earth has found a new favorer, and they no longer care so much about him.

The earth also needs messengers. Tuya is one of them.

However, the moss on the ground is still expanding, but the speed has slowed down, and it is still slowing down further. Or when, it will stop directly.

how is this possible! Tu Ya suddenly felt a feeling that the opportunity was far away from him, and a feeling of extreme reluctance arose in his heart.

No, such a good opportunity must belong to me.

But, where is the treasure?

"Trash, have you found it yet?"

Tuya shouted at a group of orcs who were looking for in the depths of the cave. If you don't seize the moment, you will never find that thing again.

Angor raised his head, but his body was still hiding in endless shadows. The presence of moss increased the shadows available to him a lot. It also increased his confidence in Tuya's confrontation.

The spirit of shadow, on the main material plane, is still inferior to the spirit of the earth. But it is possible to create some, shadow fields, to counter Tuya!

Angel couldn't find where the treasure was, but only vaguely knew a direction. The reason why he let those people from the ghost wolf group go in to search was nothing more than to divert Tuya's attention.

He himself was still looking in the big hole outside, and faintly, he had already captured that direction.

But at this moment, this faint feeling suddenly disappeared, disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

A sense of loss emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Is this a treasure lost? Who is it? Lin Chuan? impossible?

The ghost wolf group is powerful, and a lot of information has been collected, and even Lin Chuan's real name is already known.

But Angel couldn't believe that the treasure that he didn't even see the shadow of, and didn't even know what it was, had already been taken by Lin Chuan first.

He would never have thought that the treasure was refined by Lin Chuan himself.

With the inheritance of a mythical world, Lin Chuan is indeed better than others to a certain extent.

At this time, he also felt that because the half-plane opening was not completely closed, some of the power coming out of the talisman leaked to the main material plane. This is the background of his own half-plane growth, which belongs to him.

Naturally, Lin Chuan immediately closed the entrance to the half-plane, which was the instinct of the master of the half-plane. With the complete closure of the entrance, Lin Chuan felt that the growth rate of the demiplane had a slight increase. Although this speed is very slow, no one else can feel it. But this can't hide Lin Chuan, because he is the master of the demiplane and the master of the talisman.

At this time, the surface of the talisman changed again. The original green brilliance slowly turned red. It's a sign of enthusiasm, a sign of growth.

Under the shroud of spring, plants grow one after another, and some flower buds hang on the branches. One after another, they hung all over the branches. At this time, when summer is approaching, these flower buds open one after another, exuding the fragrance of flowers.

The fragrance of flowers made the people who kept praying feel the spiritual shock. At the same time, my mind became clearer.

this is? Are the flowers in bloom?

Shirley couldn't believe it, and then quickly thought of the authority of the Lord of Four Seasons.

"You are the god of the four seasons, you rule over the changes of the four seasons!"

Since the changes of the four seasons can be controlled, how can these be ignored?

"You are the God of Spring, holding the power to revive all things!"

Previously, Shirley had seen the scene of the recovery of all things, and the skyrocketing growth of those plants was the best proof. The birth of those flower buds is the best performance.

Then, Shirley thought of the present, the blooming of flowers.

She didn't stop praying, but just opened her eyes, looking at the demiplane in front of her, she couldn't believe it.

In a place of more than four hundred acres, all the plants were soaring, and then bloomed quickly. That kind of scene of colorful flowers blooming in full bloom almost makes people's eyes blurred.

"You are the God of Summer, and you hold the power to flourish all things!"

Shirley understood this prayer more and more thoroughly, and became more convinced.

This is a great existence, the master of the four seasons, able to control the changes of the four seasons.

Shirley like this, Old John and others did not miss it. They were just praying casually, they just wanted a spiritual sustenance. Looking at the wild growth of plants, I thought it was the masterpiece of a certain monster.

For example, the two star-pointed elk that often appear in front of their eyes, their natural magic can speed up the growth of plants.

It's just that this speed is far inferior to the changes in the demiplane in front of me.

But Old John just thought that maybe it was because of a monster stronger than those two elks.

But at this time, such a great change made Old John couldn't help being suspicious.

Is it really a monster? Or, is it really that great existence?

The ruler of the four seasons, the recovery of all things, and the flourishing of all things?

It's really an ability that makes people very close and very likable. As a farmer, who doesn't like such an existence? If you can let the continuous grain on your land grow and thrive, that is the most gratifying thing for farmers.

"You are the god of the four seasons, you rule over the changes of the four seasons!"

"You are the God of Spring, holding the power to revive all things!"

"You are the God of Summer, and you hold the power to flourish all things!"

"You are the God of Autumn, holding the authority to harvest all things!"

"You are the god of winter, and you hold the power hidden in all things!"

"I pray for your response. I would like to believe in your way and practice your will. May your way be practiced on the earth as it is in your country!"

Unconsciously, Old John bent his body even lower, and when he prayed, he paid more attention. On the top of the head, the white silk thread was originally a little gray, but now it has quickly turned into white, and it has also become thicker.

Lin Chuan saw this change and suddenly became interested.

"Is this the so-called belief? The previous white color has some gray, that is to say, Old John was still skeptical and just recited it casually?"