Chapter 895

After living on the floating island with the white queen for a few days, he sent her back to the underground world, and he himself returned to the earth.

Sometimes he will go to other worlds, but most of the time, he still stays on earth.

Because the time velocity difference between the earth and the world of chann is the largest. At the beginning, he put the floating island on chann. It has been less than a year on the earth, and it has been decades there.

To be exact, 45 years, the difference in time and flow rate is terrible.

Therefore, even if his island can grow up quickly, he can't spend too much time playing in other different worlds, not to mention the earth world is also very fun.

Although it doesn't sound like a strange world, in fact, the earth also has many beautiful scenery, which is not much inferior to the different world.

"The great God of light, you are as dazzling as the sun, dispelling all darkness and bringing light to us.

All evils have no hiding place under your gaze.

You bring us food and fill us up

High on the top of the mountain, Gray was bathed in sunshine and worshipped by the natives.

In front of him was a small tripod like utensil. Under the sun, it seemed that a tripod of fluorescent liquid rippled in it.

Gray opened his eyes, looked at the collected holy water, felt it and shook his head slightly.

It is still not as good as the holy water of the church. Although it has some effect of dispelling evil, it is at most similar to the diluted holy water.

"Sure enough, this kind of thing still needs sects to do. They need to take the initiative to write complete doctrines, have complete prayer ceremonies and improve their beliefs. It's too troublesome!"

He revised the church's prayer ceremony and doctrine and handed it to the aborigines, but the aborigines always made it specious, nondescript and ineffective.

"Forget it!" With a sigh, gray got up and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

The following aborigines fell to the ground and shouted congratulations to the gods.

The experiment failed, and gray didn't plan to appear here again.

As for these people, as they praised, gray has given them enough benefits. As long as they are diligent, it is not difficult to dress warm and eat.

"Where are we going?" Little jasmine is very delicious. As an envoy, she often "replaces" the gods to get back the tributes. After a long time, the tributes are all what she likes to eat.

"Back to the floating island!" While gray was talking, they had come to the beach.

The sea turned into a portal. Gray stepped in and appeared on the floating island in the twinkling of an eye.

"Gray, how long has it been here?" The ELF's dark eyes looked at him, flashing a light representing joy and expectation.

Gray felt it. "About a hundred years!"

"Let's go and see the apple tree!" Little jasmine gulped her saliva, took his hand and ran to the apple tree.

Soon, they came to the apple tree.

The soldiers guarding the apple tree had begun to show rust. They seemed to be refreshing with their eyes closed. She didn't find them when they arrived.

Gray put his hand on her forehead, magic gushed out, and the rust on her body slowly fell off.

But he knew that this was a temporary cure, not a permanent cure. It just made her look still intact. In fact, she was still in her previous state and could die at any time.

"Your Majesty, you are back!" The soldier bowed his head slightly and pointed to a wooden house behind him, "all the fruit wine of 100 years is here."

The wooden house was built by gray. He enchanted it to preserve the fruit wine brewed by apples.

Little Molly couldn't wait to open the door, flew in, and then came out with a small wine bucket. Her happy eyes narrowed.

"Already so much!" Gray looked inside and exclaimed.

"A hundred years have passed here, your majesty!" The female soldier reminded me.

Gray took a rough look. There are about twenty or thirty barrels of wine here. For two apple trees, there are already many.

Looking at the trees, most of the apples hanging on the branches have turned golden, but about a third are still red.

In addition to the previous ones, there are several similar ones on the tree, and golden stars appear on the apple.

Gray counted the two trees, and there were twelve golden apples, and the rest were normal apples.

After watching the apple tree, gray went to the place where human beings gathered before. There has been a small village, with more than 100 people and more than 20 households.

The old people who lived here had long died, but when the new people saw Gray, they didn't know him as he thought. Instead, they all knelt down directly to meet him with the most humble attitude.

Gray asked them to get up and said strangely, "do you know me?"

"You are the creator of the world, and your glory shines on us!"

Gray understands that it is because of the influence of the floating island. Although he does not understand the principle, these people living on the floating island respect themselves from the heart.

After seeing these people, he went to see the butterfly gardener. The rest were new. They didn't grow much and had been taking care of his garden diligently.

These butterflies, like those people, can recognize him when they see him.

Encouraging them, gray continued to walk around the island.

The green crystal has grown a lot, and several crystal flowers have grown below, but that's all. I don't know how long it will take to reach Oz, where there are crystals all over the mountains and fields.

The last place is the vein cave he got out last time. He looked at it and found that the vein was also very good and grew up a lot.

He saw a lot of female soldiers sent here, as well as several rudiments of new soldiers.

But compared with nearly a hundred dead female soldiers, a few embryonic soldiers can only be regarded as comfort. At least he has new soldiers available, not dead.

Perhaps when it grows to a certain extent, he will have enough soldiers to replace.

Suddenly, Gray's body shook and his breath was strong again.

He was not surprised. He felt this and chose to return here to see how the floating island increased his strength.

But he was disappointed. Even on the floating island, he didn't understand.

I just feel that the floating island sends him an energy, which is very suitable for him, so that he can quickly turn his power into his own and improve his strength.

Feeling it, gray walked out of the cave and looked at nothing to care about around him, so he directly strode and began to adapt to the growth of strength.

After running for a while, he returned to the apple tree. Little jasmine was drunk with a barrel. When she saw him, she staggered over.

"Hey, hey!" Little jasmine bumped into his arms with a silly smile.

Somehow, gray suddenly felt a little sleepy and yawned.

"A little tired, let's go to sleep!"

Holding the Lori like elf, gray returned to the lake. The wooden house had long been rotten. Gray directly slept with little jasmine in the flowers.

But what he didn't expect was that after he fell asleep, green vines grew on the grass and covered them. Only two human shapes held together could be seen. Finally, there was no human shape, leaving only a green grass.

The butterfly came to the shore to take care of the garden and saw this vine.

But they feel unexpected harmony. No one wants to clean it up, but no one wants to get close.