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Chapter 83: Unity of One's Will

"Boom!"

Black clouds covered the sky, and with a burst of lightning, the rolling thunder exploded between the sky and the earth.

The heavy rain instantly blocked the entire world.

The rainy season has finally arrived.

Well, Zhang Yang actually doesn’t know what kind of division is spring, summer, autumn and winter in this fantasy world.

But since there have been only a handful of rains in the past three months and not so grand, he naturally thinks that this should be spring.

So it's summer now.

The wheat, corn, potatoes, millet and other crops in the farmland have been planted for two months, and it will take about thirty or forty days to harvest. This heavy rain should have come in time.

But what Zhang Yang was worried about was that the rain would not stop, and he would be finished if he was like that for the next month in one breath.

That's why he ran directly to the tavern in the rainstorm. He had to ask Rennes, a "local" who had lived here for 5 years.

In the past few days, the village has been engaged in construction and it is full of enthusiasm, but Zhang Yang has not allowed Rennes and other people to participate, so these guys are very moist.

As long as a person eats a full meal and lives in a safe and comfortable environment, his vigilance towards the outside world will gradually decrease and his emotions will become more relaxed. Otherwise, there will be no saying "full and warmth to think about others' desires", and at this time, his willpower will soften.

For example, when Zhang Yang appeared in front of the 21 human wild monsters of Rennes, he saw not the 21 human-shaped beasts with green eyes five days ago. Even though they were still alert in their expressions, their eyes changed slightly, friendly, and hopeful. Yes, it was hope.

As long as people still have hope, everything is easy to say.

"Lord! Are you in urgent need?" After the ceremony, Renn asked nervously. They had been having a very comfortable life in the past five days, but Zhang Yang had never been there once. Now it's raining heavily but has rushed over. Everyone feels nervous.

“How long will this rain last?”

Zhang Yang asked, "I was so anxious that I could not help. He was just in his freshman year when he was on Earth and had never planted the land. How could he think about everything in advance? If it weren't for this heavy rain, he wouldn't even realize this."

"Heavy rain?" Renne was stunned and thought to himself that I am not a wizard either. How do I know how long the rain will last?

Grinning his teeth and thinking for a long time, he grunted and said tactfully, "Lord, I am a king of shield soldiers. My shield is very good and my defense is very strong. The previous village chief said, I am a tank."

"Tank, your sister! OK, what I asked you is, will this heavy rain affect the crops? You have also seen that we have planted more than 200 acres of wheat there. Do you know what wheat is?"

Zhang Yang was anxious and was talking nonsense. The Seventh Army was flooded. Who cares if you were a tank or an armored vehicle?

This time, Renn finally realized it and waved his hand quickly, "No, Lord Lord, as long as this heavy rain does not form a mountain torrent, it will stop at night at most. Moreover, there will be a lot of heavy rain in the future, and it will be summer."

Ren said while smiling. He could make such a man named Ang Tsang look down. Of course, it was not because of the domineering spirit that did not exist in Zhang Yang, but because he saw the development potential of this village. He only had more than 200 acres of crops that were growing well and the land that was being reclaimed on a large scale. What did he not understand?

His eyes turned green in the past few days, so he wanted to go out and help reclaim the land. Fortunately, the village has left the work of his and others in the development of the village, but Zhang Yang, the boss of this village, did not speak, so he dared not act rashly.

On the other side, Zhang Yang was sucked by the other two words,

"Flash torrent? Damn, Flash torrent, grass, why are you so green!"

Turning around, he rushed into the rain curtain. He forgot that it would cause mountain torrents to break out when it rained. At this time, he called himself a pig. No, pigs are smarter than him!

Hopefully it's still time now,

It doesn’t matter if the castle is washed away, the houses cannot be washed away, and the farmland cannot be washed away!

"Oh, Lord, you"

Looking at Zhang Yang's back, Renn was stunned. After thinking for a while, he gritted his teeth, "You guys, and you, you, you, come out with me and take the guys. I have eaten and slept soundly these days. It is time to prove our loyalty. Lord Lord will not really raise pigs. Pigs are to be fattened and killed!"

So in the pouring rain, more than ten great men rushed out without hesitation.

At this time, Zhang Yang had already rushed into the castle and blasted out all the guys who were hiding from the rainstorm and chatting. No matter whether you are a craftsman, a farmer or a soldier, one of them is counted as one, and all of them are gone and dig canals and dams along the farmland and houses.

As for whether there will be a flood, let’s not worry about it, dig it first.

Zhang Yang himself also took action, throwing all the magicians and cultivators aside. In the pouring rain, he seemed to be crazy. The thunder in the sky kept exploding, and the mud on the ground flooded his knees. He didn't even know what he was doing. He could only dig in a rough direction.

It’s not just Zhang Yang who is so crazy, because in such a heavy rain, it’s meaningless to be lazy. Instead of standing there like a fool, cursing and scolding the village chief if he is crazy, it’s better to vent his anger and resentment like this storm.

Everyone has lost the organization, and no one has directed how to dig or build the embankment. Everything depends on everyone's own attention and cooperation with the people around them.

Gradually, a dam was actually formed, but the expected flood did not come, and the heavy rain stopped first, dark clouds dispersed, and the bright sunlight shone down, shining on the face of every person who was like a chicken falling. Everyone was covered in mud and water. They couldn't recognize who you were, who he was?

At this moment, it was very strange, and almost two hundred clay men stood awkwardly.

Which bastard said there will be a mountain torrent?

What are we doing?

Suddenly, someone couldn't help laughing, it was like opening a valve and looking at other people and themselves in a mess, the laughter was quickly infected.

More than two hundred clay men laughed unscrupulously, without any scruples, because they could no longer recognize who was who?

Amid such loud laughter, there seems to be an indescribable tacit understanding growing.

Everyone is feeling the kindness of others in a mess.

Everyone recognized their extremely funny and useless efforts in laughter.

At this moment, at least we are the same, people from the same village.

"You idiots, why are you still standing there? Do you want to freeze to death outside?"

In a house, a tough woman suddenly rushed out and shouted loudly, which made her man frightened. Just as she was about to rush up and cover the stinky woman's mouth, she saw a group of clay men winking and holding her shoulders, mocking each other, not taking it seriously, but under the command of the tough woman, she entered the house one after another, and every household there had already burned hot water.

This was originally prepared by women from each family because they were worried that their husbands would be damaged by the rain, but at this moment they were not distinguished.

When the rain comes, the sun is warm and bright.

The air was filled with the surprise and naughty laughter of children. They chose to jump in the mud pit. This joy was like the sky at this moment, pure and clear.

Sitting on a simple wooden stool, Zhang Yang changed into a very unfit and patched set of clothes, but it was dry and clean. At this moment, no one recognized him.

Or, identity doesn't make any sense at this moment.

The soul power field was quietly released, covering the entire village.

He saw Wu Yuan hiding in a corner like a quail and washing the sludge desperately with a farmer.

He saw Duan Kuan wearing a short shirt and half of her white butt, bragging with a craftsman.

He saw the delicate Wang Shen standing there at a loss, and was laughed at by a group of village women. In the past, it was probably the head had fallen to the ground and blood was soaring, but at this moment he couldn't hold his big sword and didn't want to take it.

He also saw Zhou Datou, shirtless, winking with several village girls, "It's embarrassing, what are you doing?"

"Trigger special events in the village and activate the village attributes to unite (1/5)."

"United to the whole world (1/5): Effect, the loyalty of the villagers +10, prosperity +100, the internal fighting and fighting events in the village decreased by 20%, passive slacking events decreased by 20%, family conflicts decreased by 20%, husband-and-wife conflicts decreased by 20%, and marriage rate increased by 20%. When small-scale enemies invade, the villagers will have the chance to automatically organize and counter-trap, and they can obtain an additional 20 recruitment places."

Seeing these two messages, Zhang Yang was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He never expected that such a funny and funny farce would have such an effect.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be copied. The reason why this time was triggered is that farmland and houses are closely related to everyone's interests.

Everyone has to eat, and no one will be unable to get along with food.

So whether it is Wu Yuan, Duan Kuan, Wang Shen's crazy swordsmen, Rennes, or the craftsmen, farmers, butchers, cooks, and even the old ladies in the houses, they all urgently hope to protect their living places and farmland.

It is precisely because of this simplest and most common idea that people who do not know hundreds of them, who do not know very well, and who have completely different identities and statuses are combined together in the storm.

This is the reason why the village attributes are activated in unity.

"I began to fall in love with this village. This is my own village and our village. This is probably what everyone here thinks at this moment. Well, my own people!"
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