Chapter 36

At the edge of a forest, many tourists stayed here.

The old man looked at the confused young man in front of him and smiled: "if you come more often, you will naturally be familiar with this area."

"Uncle jetton is an old man in this area," said a man like a team leader with a sigh in his eyes.

"More than twenty years ago, when I was young, I ran back and forth on this road." the old man named jetton shook his head and smiled.

"At that time, the great God of nature had not awakened from his deep sleep, and the trade routes here were not as prosperous as they are now."

Hearing this, the surrounding crowd was silent, and some people came to resonate.

"Yes, there's not even this road there. Later, people like us walked more and just made a way." someone said, with some memories in his eyes.

"That's really a painful memory. I still remember that my family was so poor that I couldn't even get food to support my parents." a man sighed.

Hearing these statements, the young man wondered, "twenty years ago, what was the difference between here and now?"

Several people around looked at each other and smiled with some tacit understanding.

"Twenty years ago, it was no better here than now." someone shook his head and sighed.

The soldier also stood up, looked at the north, pointed to the carriages behind him, and said, "in the north, because of the protection of the God of nature, every tribe has a large number of God sacrifices."

"The God of nature controls the natural field of the world. His sacrifice bears his divine light and gets the power to communicate with nature."

"In the southern city states, even the best and fattest land in the Lord's manor can produce only more than 100 Dou per mu, but here, because of the careful cultivation of priests, even the worst land can produce 500 Dou per mu, which is more than five times that of the south. This is the gap."

"In addition to grain, there are also flax grown in the north, flax produced, various precious fruits and seeds, as well as good medicine for sacrificial matching and a large number of herbs planted. These are precious and scarce things in the south, but they are abundant and very cheap here."

"We ran here once, and the income is enough for us to squander for several years," said the soldier.

He went aside and pointed to the many sidewalks behind him, either alone or with his family, but mostly in rags: "The people here, who can't live in the south, are mostly free people in the territory. Because life is difficult, they take their families north to find tribal acceptance. Along the way, they can also get some food by helping the caravans transport goods."

"In the past, when the God of nature had not awakened, there were no such things here. Naturally, the days were very sad."

"Then what was there in the past?" the young man asked again, looking at those people in ragged clothes and with vegetable color in their faces, with some pity in their eyes.

"In the past?" the soldier sneered, and then said, "some animal skins and local specialties, as well as countless strange ghosts and Warcraft."

Suddenly, it seemed to think of something, and the faces of the surrounding people suddenly turned pale.

"Speaking of demonized animals, a few days ago, another village was slaughtered by a group of demonized animals in the south."

Jayton sighed and said so.

"I don't know if you have noticed that there are more and more demonized animals in recent years. Decades ago, you can only hear some news occasionally. In recent years, in addition to here, the news of the village being slaughtered almost every few months."

The crowd was silent for a while and didn't speak. They just looked at the surrounding scenery quietly.

After a while, some people went to another place where some people were praying.

"What are you doing?" some people laughed at this, and many people got up and went up.

For a long time, they have been doing business in Beidi countless times. These people have more or less been in contact with the God of nature. After understanding the great power of the God of nature, most of them will choose to believe in it. If they don't believe in it, they will also spend a lot of money asking the sacrifice in the tribe to pray for it.

The original sitting people kept getting up. Looking at the number, nearly half of them.

After a while, they took out the stored rations, ate with water, and then continued on their way..

Towards evening, under the leadership of old jetton, the Party saw a small town from a distance.

There are several sentry towers outside the town. Several soldiers in rattan armor are guarding them. When they see the caravans coming one after another, two of them come down.

"Jaden, are you here again?" a soldier asked in surprise when he saw old Jaden.

On the other side, old jetton nodded, somewhat helpless: "my three children, my eldest son, went to the south. I don't know what's going on now. Other children also have their own things, but they don't have time to come."

"But this time I also brought some of my people and looked at the carriage behind me." he paused and said.

Hearing this, another soldier opposite smiled and said, "is it your grandson who is an adult and plans to bring him over to meet his people?"

Behind him, the young man looked at old jetton's familiar conversation ahead, with some doubts in his eyes.

Seeing this, someone behind him laughed: "don't be surprised, old jetton is originally from the tribe in the north. Naturally, he is familiar with them."

In other words, in a long time, naturally, many people from the northern tribes came to settle in the south. After all, before Chen Ming woke up, life in the North was too hard. After Chen Ming's awakening, these people, relying on their previous relationships, were able to become buildings processed by divine skills. From laying foundations to materials, they all had the shadow of divine skills. Even after the construction, they would ask special sacrifices to come forward and bless.

In the town, there are flowers, plants and big trees everywhere. Compared with the outside world, the plants here are very crisp and neatly arranged, which has a sense of planning beauty.

Some of the people who came here for the first time could not move their eyes and looked around.

"Dad, it's so beautiful here," said a little boy in shabby clothes, looking at his father.

Hearing the child say so, his father smiled at him and was also shocked by the surrounding environment: "this is a place blessed by gods. Of course, it will be very beautiful."

At this time, several soldiers came forward, led by a sacrifice in white robe, and came to these people.

The white robed priest explained some precautions to them in situ, and then touched a divine emblem emitting a faint radiance. The divine skill moved gently in his hand, and a healing light spread out to the ragged people, restoring some strength to their tired bodies.

Then several soldiers came forward and led them away.

Looking at these people, old Jay couldn't help sighing: "the number of refugees in exile has increased a lot recently."

On his side, the white robed priest heard this and nodded: "there are three times more refugees in exile this year than in previous years."

"So many?" opposite, old jetton was startled.

"Yes!" a soldier sighed. "Now the town is full. I heard that the chief priest intends to expand the town again this year."

Hearing what he said, old jetton was also helpless: "on the way here, I heard that several city states in the south are going to war. At that time, maybe more people will go north."

But after waiting for a while, he looked at the number of guards in the town several times more than before. He was curious and said, "what's the matter with you here? Why is the alert increased so much suddenly?"