"Success, success, Allah, Allah, Allah bless, my alchemy experiment this time has finally succeeded......"

"Villagers, please believe me, please believe me, as long as you use my potion this time, you can improve the change of our soil texture, make our soil more fertile than before, and be able to grow a lot of food as easily as before, and make our John's Village the village of angels again!"

"It is the blessing of Allah to be able to make our John's Village a good harvest every year without losing a harvest, and this is the alchemical ...... that Allah bestowed upon us."

At the door of a house made of stone in the village where the blue-level supernatural space Death Curse Island came back from the dead, and it was more majestic than other straw houses, a man in a black robe with a silver beard holding a purple potion was holding a purple potion, shouting with emotion, surrounded by dozens of farmers.

"Smith, does your medicine work? We've heard you many times, and each time you've said that the effects of your alchemical potions will improve our soil and restore our village to its former state."

"At that time, our village was able to grow a bumper harvest of food every year, but every time it ended in failure, this time it won't be fake again."

"That's right, that's right, I said dear friend Smith, don't lie to us again, last year's harvest was only a meagre 20%, plus the tribute to the lord, what is left is only enough for my mother-in-law to tighten their belts to be able to persevere, can it really be effective this time?"

"That's right, Smith, you've been tinkering with these potions here every day, has it worked for so long? If it really works, that's great, if it doesn't, say it as soon as possible."

"Pedantic. Pedantic, you guys are so pedantic, what is this? This is the medicine given to me by Allah, how can it be fake? You don't want to think about it, why you have been able to use my potions to achieve a good harvest in the past, but why it has become so bad now, those are all due to the birth of demons, if it were not for the demon offended the great and supreme Moon God, how could our village be cursed! ”

"If it weren't for the birth of a demon, how could my potion be invalid, it was because of the demon, the demon's magic power made our entire village punished, even with my potion it is not of any use, you can have two percent of the income last year, it all depends on my potion, if there is no existence of my potion, I'm afraid there will be no harvest even one layer!"

Smith, who was dressed in a black robe, shouted loudly, his face was hideous, and his fingers gently stroked the purple potion in his hand, and said emotionally.

"Yes, yes, Smith is absolutely right, do you remember? When that damn demon first came to our village, our village didn't harvest anything, and then thanks to the presence of Smith's potion, the soil quality was improved, so that we can still harvest now, if there is no Smith's potion, I'm afraid we will really starve to death without a particle......"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right, that's right, it's all the devil's fault, it's all the devil's fault, we shouldn't have let this demon be born in the first place"

"That's right, that's right, it's all the devil's fault, it's the damn snow demon that will make our village that was originally favored by angels into the place where demons live today"

"It's all the devil's fault, it's all the devil's fault......"

With the shouts of one of the blond and blue-eyed farmers, the rest of the crowd began to cry out one by one, their faces hideous.

Obviously, they hate demons one by one.

"Hello, we are missionaries from the Holy See, I don't know what is wrong with you here, what is the matter with the demons you are talking about?"

Chen Yi, who incarnated as Sword Immortal Yilin, took Zhou Guoqiang, Han Lei, the rich second-generation Zhao Xuan and Tan Jingjing to the white house where the demons lived.

In one part of the village, I saw this group of people who were in high spirits.

"So it's you, you're a missionary?"

It seems that Chen Yi's identity as a missionary played a role.

One of the farmer farmers gritted his teeth as if the floodgates had been opened.

"Who else can it be, it's the damn demon, you also know that our village was a place of angel favor at the beginning, the land is fertile, it is since the birth of the damn demon, our village has become a devil's habitat, the soil has become abnormally withered, and there is no food to grow at all, thanks to this smith's potion all these years, otherwise I am afraid that there will really be no harvest."

"But even with Smith's potion, the annual income of the land in the entire village is also decreasing, and if it continues like this, I am afraid it will not be long before the whole village has no food for the winter, all of this is the fault of the damned demon, the demon should have been killed on the day he was born, and it would not have become like this, it is really regrettable and regretful"

The farmer sighed and said with a look of disgust on the demon's face.

Smith, dressed in a black robe, shouted with the potion in his hand

"The devil has come to the world, this is the punishment of the Lord for us, and it is also a test for us, you should not be discouraged, although we are called the place where the devil is born, although the demon was born in our village, but please rest assured. With me Smith around, I'll be sure to create a potion that destroys the curse and make our village a place of angels once again! ”

"So now everyone hurry up and buy it, this special potion is expired, and there will be no store in this village after that, this time the potion is only fifty points, and there are only fifty potions."

"Why are there only fifty potions? No, I'm going to buy it, I'm definitely going to buy it."

"If I don't buy it, my family will really not have any income this year, and if I can't even grow food at that time, then what will my family's old snacks be?"

"Smith, I'll get one. I'll take a copy."

"Smith give me, give me, I want a copy, I want a copy, I want it, I want it!"

The farmers at the door of the alchemy room couldn't wait to shout quickly, for fear that there would be no potions that could improve the quality of the soil after it was too late.

When the farmer who was talking to Chen Yi saw this situation, he didn't care about talking to Chen Yi at all, and hurriedly said

"I won't tell you, I won't tell you. I'm going to buy medicine, I'm going to buy medicine to improve the soil, and if I don't have it, I'm going to be in trouble......"

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