Glan Natural Science Academy Chapter 273: Rotting Sand Tower United Kingdom (Part 2)

The rotten sand tower of the United Kingdom consists of more than one hundred sand towers.

After several months of study, Naraku has initially grasped the power of decay.

He can now collect various corpses and plants and transform them into food of the Guluo tribe by the art of decay.

But this is just the lowest art of decay.

He also wants to obtain a higher level of decay, which will enable him to have strong survivability and become a great temple messenger.

But if you want to become a messenger of the temple, you have to learn the boring history. This kind of thing is not liked by almost everyone in the Shiluo tribe.

People are more concerned about the reality.

For this, he came to Shata Dungeon.

The huge and complex dungeon is like a huge maze. Even if he has lived here for a few months, Naraku will often get lost.

Today, he used up all the gems he had stored for several months to purchase a learning course in the temple.

Under the sand tower, there is an underground river. The water here is distributed on demand. Naraku temporarily got rid of the problem of survival. This is why everyone wants to go to the sand tower.

The temple is only responsible for teaching courses. As for whether to pass the assessment and become a priest, it depends on the abilities of each person.

"Becoming an excellent priest requires sufficient knowledge. According to historical research, it was about 750 years ago that our Shiluo tribe was truly free. Five hundred and fifty years later, we were born. The great **** of decay."

The clergy are talking about things that have nothing to do with real life.

The vast majority of the Moluo people are not interested in these things at all, and can only rely on memorization and memorization.

Naraku felt that these things...seem to be interesting?

More fun than learning the art of decay!

He knows a lot of things he didn't know before!

"In prehistoric times, the predecessor of the Rotten Sand Tower United Kingdom was established by an evil creature called the melting pot ant. This evil creature chewed the leaves to complete the fermentation and decay, so as to cultivate the mushroom family and eat it. The Moluo tribe made a living. Later, as the consciousness of the Moluo tribe was awakened, it finally overthrew the rule of these evil creatures and gained freedom."

"Two hundred years ago, the infinite power of the **** of decay brought us great strength and living environment, but also brought knowledge and thinking. Some wise men eager to know what the outside world is like? They traversed the vast desert, found the kingdom of the longevity tree, and found endless waters of oasis, but they were occupied by a group of wind spirits who could only sing, so they inherited the lofty blood of the rotten god, the king of sand towers, united all the sand Tata Lord, launched a just and victorious invasion war against the Kingdom of the Everlasting Tree..."

"Through the war, on the one hand, we have obtained huge resources and the number of Moluo tribe continues to increase. On the other hand, we have also gained knowledge. In addition to the Kingdom of the Longevity Tree and the United Kingdom of Rotting Sand Tower, In the depths of this vast melting pot desert, there seem to be many powerful kingdoms hiding something."

"Five years ago, in our continuous offensive for a hundred years, we finally made a breakthrough. In the kingdom of the longevity tree, a sand tower was built, and the amazing power of faith was gathered, which summoned the destiny. God descends to fight against the longevity tree."

Most of the Huluo tribes have low intelligence, about the equivalent of four or five-year-old human children.

However, Naraku is a rare and highly intelligent mushroom. He is fascinated by it, and he is proud of being a powerful mushroom!

"The longevity tree **** has no power to fight our great Mura tribe. It wants to spread our position and guide other powerful kingdoms in his mouth to attack us?"

"Hmph, ridiculous! But stupid, it doesn’t understand at all. As long as we occupy its oasis, the population of our Molo tribe will be increased several times in a short period of time! Can you imagine it? At that time, we, who possessed several times the current fighters, should be so powerful! What kind of enemies will we be afraid of then?"

Time passes day by day.

There are many courses in the temple.

The students around Naraku changed one by one.

Compared with these non-marginal theoretical things and associative things, how to make your life better is what everyone cares about.

Finally!

The hard work paid off, and Naraku passed the examination and became a priest of the decaying temple!

"Wisdom is the cornerstone of civilization. Congratulations, you have officially become the messenger of the temple."

Naruto received a black gem from the hands of the sacrifice.

Through this gem, his decay power will be further improved, and any enemy he looks at will also be cursed of decay, and insignificant wounds will be infinitely enlarged.

At the same time, he also gained the right to walk around anywhere in the Rotten Sand Tower United Kingdom and became a respected messenger of the temple!

Through wisdom and hard work, he has gained his current status from the ordinary and obscured.

Everything is so beautiful.

Everything is so ordinary.

Today.

Nairo walked on the road, enjoying the admiration of other mushrooms, and came to the secret farm in Shata Underground City.

Here are the precious furnace ants.

They used to feed on mushrooms, but now they have turned into livestock raised by mushrooms.

By collecting a kind of liquid secreted by them, the mushrooms maintain the towering sand tower that has stood for hundreds of years, and through the special structure of the tower, the ventilation and convection are maintained to ensure the ventilation and cooling of the underground city. The cradle of civilization.

Cracking!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt blasted and everyone in the Shata was stunned.

"The rainy season?"

"Heavy rain is coming!!?"

I don't know who yelled~IndoMTL.com~Everyone went crazy with it.

Although there is no shortage of drinking water in Shata, everyone is accustomed to singing and dancing before the rainstorm arrives, making it the most important festival of the year.

"Strange."

Nairobi frowned and murmured.

As a divine envoy, he has more knowledge. The rainy season of each year usually takes a month later, and the humidity in the air does not seem to have changed now.

He came to the sand tower vent and looked up at the sky.

The dense dark clouds have indeed shaded the sun, but the thunder that pierced the sky was a strange dark red lightning.

A frightening heart palpitations appeared faintly.

"What's going on?"

Different from the common people who sang and danced and cheered, Naraku had a rich association with the unknown. He needed to find a sacrifice and accept the guidance of the sacrifice.

"Gosh, what is this?"

"Ash?"

Full of suppressive mystery.

In the sky, a layer of black snow drifted slowly.

After these black snow fell on the ground, weird shadow wraiths began to appear, looking at the ignorant and ignorant mushrooms, they smiled evilly, and they stretched out their magic claws.

"Ah..."

"Run, it's the devil!"

The seventeenth sand tower was originally preparing to follow the king one month later, and the legions that went to the eternal tree **** kingdom expedition, rushed out of the sand tower.

It's not just Naraku who feels depressed anymore.

The lord of the seventeenth sand tower screamed, holding a silver spear and flew into the sky.

He stared at the vast ground, looking at the endless strange black, countless ghosts floating in the sky, and his face was extremely ugly.

"What is it?"

Waving the spear in his hand, the silver brilliance fell from the sky, and a large number of ghost wraiths disappeared, but his complexion became even more rigid.