Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 630

Chapter 630: Locust Plague

This place is far away from Fengwuzhou.

In the mountains, Fang Xing walked barefoot, wearing animal skins, and his appearance was no longer the same as before.

Fang Yun’s identity is only useful in Fengwuzhou.

Once you cross states, the inspections become increasingly strict and it is easy to be caught.

Even if not, the flaw will only get bigger as time goes by.

He used it to investigate the local customs and practices of the Great Zhou city, wandered around the red-light district, and learned about the enemies of the goddess of love. Then he simply threw away his ID card, changed back into his druid attire, and walked among nature.

“The nature in different regions does have different scenery…”

“Although humanity is also a part of nature, I have not yet reached that level…”

The Druid’s way of nature can accommodate everything, but the premise is that the Druid is strong enough!
Strong enough to define these!

Otherwise, it would be more successful to stick to the fields of plants and animals at the beginning.

If you are a little more adventurous, you can also try Dark Decadence.

But no matter which direction, if you want to fully embrace “humanity” within nature, you cannot do without sufficient strength.

Even at Fang Xing’s current level, it is not enough.

“The Druid’s Heart of Nature has a great influence on me…”

“Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to break away from the previous Qinlou and Chuguan inspection plan and live outdoors…”

Fang Xing was thinking when he walked out of the mountains and saw an official road.

On the official road, there was a group of people who looked ragged, pale and thin. They were actually a group of refugees!
“What’s going on?”

Fang Xing moved, stopped in front of these refugees, and asked casually.

Doing whatever he wants and being at ease is his current goal.

Acting with this mentality seems to be closer to the heart of nature.

“Who are you?”

A man stood in front of Fang Xing.

Fang Xing looked at his skinny body, then looked at the old and young women behind him, and nodded secretly.

“Me? Just a herder of nature.”

Fang Xing replied: “Has there been a disaster around here?”

“Yes… there is a locust plague.”

The man’s face darkened: “Don’t go any further, otherwise you will cry when you enter the disaster area, and you won’t even be able to find food…”

“It turned out to be a plague of locusts.”

Fang Xing nodded. The druid’s philosophy is balance. Too much of either side is not good.

Now that I have seen it, I naturally have to deal with it.

“However, with so many of you, what can you do if you encounter a locust plague? What about your food reserves?”

Unless they were forced into desperation, the farmers would definitely not abandon their land and flee, which Fang Xing found a bit strange.

Given the wealth of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they would not have fallen to such a state just because of a locust plague.

“Why are you asking these questions? Who are you?”

There was a hint of vigilance on the middle-aged man’s face.

“I said, I am a natural herder.”

Fang Xing thought about it and threw out a seed.

A green light fell on the seeds.

—Plant growth!
In an instant, a huge breadfruit tree grew up, bearing fruits as big as a human head.

Fang Xing picked one and casually communicated with the fire element to roast it: “The roasted breadfruit tastes almost like bread… Well, you don’t seem to know what bread is. It’s a kind of pastry similar to naan…”

The strong man smelled the aroma of food and his throat moved, but he still didn’t do anything.

After all, this scene looks weird no matter how you look at it.

But behind him, a little girl with eyes green with hunger had rushed out, picked up a piece of breadfruit and started eating it.

“tasty……”

As a large amount of residue splashed, the big man couldn’t help but hand her the water bag, fearing that she would choke to death.

After a moment.

The makeshift team stopped, each holding a breadfruit in their hands and eating it greedily.

“Luckily, you guys are in good physical shape, but you can’t eat too much, otherwise I’m afraid some of you will choke to death…”

Fang Xing smiled.

“It would be nice to be a well-fed ghost before dying.”

The sturdy man stroked his belly with a look of satisfaction on his face.

At this time, Fang Xing noticed several old men in the team, who carefully took out shrines and emblems of gods from their packages… and then placed the best parts of the food in front of the emblems.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xing seemed to be thinking about something, so there was no need to ask any more questions.

“I can see that you have the temperament of an ascetic from some church, right?”

The strong man smiled bitterly: “Actually, there is nothing bad to say. The village has no surplus food. Our village’s savings have all been given to those temples and churches…”

Fang Xing nodded and guessed it.

There are so many churches and clergy in the Great Zhou pantheon who do not engage in production, so naturally they need support.

Moreover, he truly possesses absolute force!

What’s more, many times, it doesn’t have to develop to this point.

There really are eighteen levels of hell in this world, specifically designed to intimidate non-believers.

Those foolish men and women would certainly not be willing to eat, and would offer their last bite of food to God to avoid the fate of going to hell after death.

Even those who are knowledgeable cannot say anything against it.

After all, according to believers, life is only one lifetime, while the sufferings of hell and the joys of God’s kingdom last for lifetimes.

Fang Xing had nothing to say about this.

After parting with the refugee group, he headed towards the disaster area.

The closer you get to the disaster area, the less vegetation there is, and the more desolate it appears.

“The locust plague is probably caused by drought and floods. To put it bluntly, it’s abnormal climate. It won’t appear suddenly…”

“But these victims all said it was only a locust plague. Has the disaster been resolved? Or…”

Fang Xing’s eyes were dark.

If it is a god related to the field of disasters, he would probably like to use all kinds of natural and man-made disasters to intimidate believers and gain their faith.

Is there such a guy in the Great Zhou pantheon?

Buzz!

After advancing for several hundred miles, Fang Xing saw swarms of insects like dark clouds.

Locusts are nothing at first, but once they reach a certain number, they are overwhelming and unstoppable.

Even wherever it passed, the ground was blank, as if there was a new wound.

“My natural heart is stirring…”

Fang Xing murmured.

At this moment, a swarm of locusts seemed to sense his breath and flew towards him.

Among the locusts all over the mountains, there was even a wisp of demonic energy, and it was obvious that there were demonic insects of extraordinary level sitting in the middle.

“In the name of nature!”

“I declare… you are enemies of nature!”

Fang Xing raised the wooden stick in his hand high.

Whoosh!

In an instant, the area within a hundred miles was covered with dark clouds, and raindrops as big as beans fell directly.

——Calling the wind and calling the rain!
The raindrops seemed to carry an extreme chill.

The locusts were frozen stiff, fell to the ground and turned into corpses.

After they rot, they will become good fertilizer for the earth.

“Um?”

The druid’s perception enabled Fang Xing to sense that several evil insects in the swarm wanted to escape.

But the next moment.

Puff, puff, puff!
One by one, the ice spikes fell and hit the monster insect.

The supernatural power it contained directly broke through the demon insect’s spiritual armor and nailed it to the ground.

“When a species reproduces too much, destroying most of its population is also a way to protect nature…”

“It’s a pity that the definition of balance is too narrow… but this is the fastest way to achieve results.”

Fang Xing calmly stepped forward, harvested the materials from the monster insects, and thanked nature for the gift.

…

A hundred miles away.

“Um?”

A temple warrior wearing bright light armor and holding a long sword was killing evil insects. Suddenly he looked at the dark clouds not far away and said, “This rain is coming strangely. I’m afraid someone is causing trouble!”

His name is ‘Lu Zhong’, and he is a temple warrior serving the God of Salvation.

The God of Redemption is a good god in the traditional sense, who likes to help the weak and rescue those in need.

All the ‘temple warriors’ under his command must take a knight’s oath to always carry out justice and good deeds.

Of course, as a special profession on the side of gods, the temple warrior is much stronger than other professions and has many signature skills.

For example – detecting evil!
However, the definition of evil is naturally determined by the God of Redemption.

And within the framework of this God of Salvation, anyone who violates the laws of the Great Zhou, possesses extraordinary powers without going through the academy or temple system, especially those from the ancient Taoist tradition, is considered “evil” regardless of whether they have done evil or not!

As a high-level temple warrior, Lu Zhong was even on the verge of breaking through his limits and touching the legendary realm, so he was naturally very sensitive to evil.

He looked at the overwhelming swarm of locusts and the piles of bones in front of him, and turned around resolutely.

Compared to these locusts, there are greater evils waiting for him to punish!
…

“Um?”

Fang Xing, who was calling the wind and rain and destroying the locusts, suddenly felt that someone had intruded into his natural territory.

“That overflowing supernatural aura and disgusting aura, is it a temple warrior?”

Fang Xing thought about it and rubbed it on his face first.

His image changed accordingly, becoming that of a middle-aged scholar with a pale face, and a paper house appeared in his hand.

If he wants to survive in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he will definitely start by posing as an evil cultivator.

If this temple warrior could tear off his evil mask, he would feel what true despair is.

It didn’t take long before he saw a statue in armor walking in the rain!

On the armor, various colors of spiritual light flashed, causing raindrops to automatically bounce away. It turned out to be a magical object that was impervious to water and fire!
From this armor, the excited voice of the temple warrior came, and he raised his hand and cast a spell: “Detect evil!”

A ray of light fell on Fang Xing.

In an instant!

A ball of blood light, so thick that it was almost black, emerged.

“Sure enough, the villain deserves death!”

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhong’s eyes suddenly turned blood red, and he swung the giant sword in his hand, and holy light fell.

——Supreme Saint Slash!

“I really didn’t check the almanac before going out. I actually ran into these stubborn temple warriors…”

“According to their gods’ definition of ‘evil’, I have indeed committed a great deal of evil…”

Fang Xing complained in his heart as pieces of paper money suddenly fell from the sky.

Along with the neighing of war horses, an army of paper men rushed out from the paper house in his hand.

(End of this chapter)