“......

.........

The source of life.

Give me a tiny power.

For this dry land.

Drop rich rain."

After three minutes of singing, blue magic circles condensed in Bai Jin's hands. She lifted the magic circle and waved it, and the magic circle flew towards the blue sky.

At the bottom of the river, there is a square stone slab, and the magic circle on it lights up slightly, then it looks like a big mouth open, and it begins to draw water from the river continuously, forming a vortex in the river.

The water from this river was teleported to the magic circle by Bai Jin, creating dark clouds.

A few thunder sounded, and heavy rain fell from the sky, beating on the leaves covered with autumn colors. The raindrops gathered on the leaves, wandering and slowly dripping, forming streams in the forest.

These streams gradually converge and eventually flow back to the river.

Knowing the way and basic rules of magic, Bai Jin improved the original weather manipulation magic to meet Yang Yu's requirements.

It takes a lot of time to use only magic power to condense raindrops in the air, but if the river can be directly introduced into the air, it can save the most time-consuming part of the weather manipulating magic.

The stone slab placed in the river was engraved with the simple teleportation magic array made by Bai Jin. Although it could not be teleported, there was no problem in teleporting the river water, which compressed Bai Jin's singing time to two minutes.

Wearing a light yellow raincoat, Bai Jin raised his staff and released a light shield to block the rain beside her.

Dancing with a magic wand like a vine, the black rain clouds moved in the direction of the white hibiscus wand, splashing rain water at will.

“No problem, perfect.”

Bai Jin breathed a sigh of relief, put down the magic wand in his hand, and cut off the connection between himself and the magic power between the clouds.

The heavy rain that had just fallen gradually stopped, and the sun, which was taken away by the rain clouds for a moment, spreading the light throughout the forest again.

Close the umbrella, Yang Yu was very pleased with Bai Jin's success.

This can at least ensure that the first step of the plan can be successfully implemented.

As the late autumn gradually approaches, the prisoners of the Luoze Empire he met half a year ago should also be forced to be replaced one after another.

I don’t know how their thoughts and will have changed in the past six months.

I don’t know if they, who were active in winter, would join the familiar Serovomen Plain battlefield after a brief "rehabilitation training".

It would be great if they could see their faces again on the battlefield.

Although Yang Yu felt that when the other side saw him, he would probably walk around and said that he didn't want to see his face at all, it did not prevent Yang Yu from appearing in front of them, becoming their nightmare, and becoming the person they would dream of.

If everything goes well, the war should be completely ended at the beginning of winter and prepare for the Dragon God Conference next year.

Unfortunately, whether this war will truly come to an end is not something that Yang Yu can do alone.

It is still unknown what kind of variables will occur in this war.

The pro-war faction of the Luoze Empire, the promoter of Wansheng Kingdom, the hidden forces that dominate the succubus... and the Curse Sect...

This war will not be allowed to end quickly.

"The Curse Sect's actions were extremely cautious.

Judging from their hunting of the saint without leaving any traces, and their rational escape when they saw Pingru, they did not want to attract the attention of the world before they officially summoned the demon.

But... I'm so sorry!

I don’t know what expression would the group of people from the Curse Sect look when they learned that it was me who reported the death of the Saint through the mouth of the brave.

However, this is just the beginning, and there are still many things that will cause them headaches in the future."

The seeds have been planted, and the rest is to wait for them to take root and sprout.

Yang Yu originally thought that he had disrupted so much muddy waters that after the war was over, the Curse Sect would send assassins to give him experience.

But if you think about it carefully, the Curse Sect has sent three disciples now, and next time, more disciples may be sent to encircle him.

Maybe he will give him a family bucket of Curse Sect.

Yang Yu was just beginning to worry about how to deal with it, and then immediately thought of the caution of the Curse Sect.

Perhaps, even if they messed up their affairs, they did not intend to pursue endlessly, but continued to summon the demons on their own.

Being able to take and let go is the key to a sect's survival.

If a villain, like some novels, takes his family and young to deliver it when he gets angry, that would be too bloody.

As the saying goes, good skills do not necessarily lead to victory, and end up being the winner.

Yang Yu is well aware of this way of winning and will never be vague when he has to be slack.

If your brain is hot, you will get dry if you don’t accept it. It’s better to take a shower and go to bed. Who knows what kind of way to die?

Now, when you encounter a Curse Sect that is also the king of the vain and is so stable, Yang Yu and the Curse Sect can be said to be mutually sympathetic.

Yang Yu secretly swore that one day he would pry the corner of the Curse Sect and have a grand funeral to show respect.

Because the Curse Sect was so cautious, Yang Yu was not particularly worried that they would launch another attack in the end.

Even if they want to launch an attack, they have to find a place where there is no one, be careful not to get too far away from the large army, so there is basically no problem.

"Thanks for your hard work."

When they walked into Bai Jin, Yang Yu asked Bai Jin to follow him. Next, they would take some time to confirm the credibility of the plan.

For this reason, they were going to visit General Wild Boar to eat more.

Before leaving, Yang Yu found Jelly Mu's troops and greeted him.

When I saw Yang Yu, Jerry Mu laughed as usual, hugged Yang Yu's neck and patted Yang Yu's chest:

"Hahaha, you're here at the right time. I happened to have a huge amount of good news to tell you."

Yang Yu asked, "Has the new racial essence been delivered?"

Jelly Mu said awkwardly: "You guy has been thinking about that thing, but unfortunately it is not, but I think Your Majesty will realize your wish."

"That's it?" Yang Yu asked knowingly despite some realization.

Jelly Mu pinched his chin and smiled, "Tell you, His Majesty the King decided to award you the title of general, but there is a prerequisite, that is, you still have outstanding performance this winter.

Don’t be disappointed at first. It is unprecedented to be promoted to general just year by year. There will be dissatisfaction in all aspects. Please forgive me.

We discussed it and couldn't give you the position of general directly for the time being, but accordingly, we give you some of the rights of generals.

You can be my deputy this winter.

Don’t complain, say it again, you have only been here for less than a year. Because your achievements are so great, you have made an exception.
Chapter completed!