In the central plains of the province of Flying Kites, thousands of acres of fields stretch as far as the eye can see, and these fields were originally the most fertile and fertile fields in Doguland, and every autumn they will be dyed golden by the endless ears of wheat, and from a distance it looks like someone has laid an endless amount of gold on the ground.

However, after the promulgation of the "Territorial Security Act", people left their jobs, no one cultivated the best fertile land, and boundless weeds replaced the wheat waves, and withered yellow became the main color here.

After so many years, the fertile land has been deserted, but today, the roar of machinery is heard here, accompanied by the figures of people struggling to cultivate.

Large weeders drove slowly on the wasteland, and the dense weeds were harvested everywhere they passed, and the people who followed behind waved their hoes to completely shovel out the weed rhizomes that had penetrated deep into the fields, and so on, slowly restoring the vitality here.

A young man with a hoe wiped the sweat from his head and shouted at the driver of the weedwer in front of him, "Hey, let's swap and let me drive too." ”

"Okay, here you go." The driver stopped the mower and jumped out of the cockpit with a look of unfinished business.

"In the past, if you want to achieve the same weeding efficiency, it will take at least tens of hundreds or hundreds of times more manpower, but now you only need to sit in it and move the joystick."

The young man got into the cockpit, the operating system of the weeder was very simple, and the nimble boy could learn it after reading the manual for a while, and he let out a burst of excited exclamations after starting the engine: "That's cool! How did such a big lump of metal move? ”

The driver patted the fuel tank port of the weeder with his hand and said with a smile: "The principle is still unclear, anyway, as long as you pour the alchemist refined here. It's like gasoline. Anyway, if you pour that thing in, you'll be able to make it move. ”

While operating the weeding machine, the young man sighed: "Her Majesty's vision is really unique, this is simply extraordinary power in another sense!" As long as Tianwai Technology is mature, it can definitely change the world pattern! ”

The farming team here is just a microcosm of the resumption of production in the entire province of Flying Kite, and the 1.12 million volunteers who have volunteered to respond to the Queen's call and devote themselves to work have begun to be active in various production fields.

Since food is the lifeblood of the nation, Solandale also has the largest number of volunteers assigned to agriculture, who are working hard with the help of advanced farming tools and extraterrestrial machinery.

It is now the middle of winter, it is winter, it is not the sowing season, but it happens that the field is full of weeds, we can take advantage of this cold winter to get rid of the weeds, next spring to turn over the soil and sow seeds, as long as the wind and rain are smooth, the autumn season will be a bumper harvest.

As long as the stomach can be fed, the most basic right to life is guaranteed, and any other problems can be solved slowly.

Just as the farming team was working hard to weed, a weeder suddenly stopped.

The volunteers in the back looked up and shouted, "Why did it stop?" ”

The driver poked his head out and said, "Someone is in the way." ”

The volunteers threw down their hoes and ran over to find an elderly man standing in front of the weeder, blocking everyone from advancing.

The volunteer was puzzled and asked, "Old man, what are you doing here?" ”

The old man opened his cloudy eyes, pointed to the weeding machine and said, "You can't use this without permission!" ”

"Which one to use without permission?" The volunteer was even more puzzled, he pointed to the weeding machine and asked tentatively, "You said this extraterrestrial machine?" ”

The old man knocked on the ground with his cane, kept waving his trembling hands, and hissed to dissuade: "This is a gift from the gods, and mortals cannot use it without permission!" ”

After hearing this, the volunteers smiled directly: "Old man, what kind of gods are there in this world?" Her Majesty said that the so-called gods are just more powerful mortals. ”

The old man's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "You are blasphemous!" Disrespectful to our Lord! This is God's punishment! ”

"My lord?" A young man who looked to be less than twenty sneered and said heavily, "You say Dogoland's number one rebel, Chino van Helsing? ”

A thick tremor appeared in the old man's pupils, and his voice was hoarse in shock: "How can you slander my lord? Everything that you have is given by our Lord, how can you not be in awe of Him?! ”

The young man snorted coldly and said, "What if he gives it? No amount of giving can cover up his sins. ”

"This man is a self-proclaimed god, who tries in vain to deprive us of our minds with pleasure, who keeps us as animals, and who secretly obliterates all opponents, in the name of awe."

"Fortunately, Her Majesty made a timely move, otherwise it would be a disaster for ten thousand years to keep this kind of person!"

The old man's old body was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was angry or afraid, but he came up and kept knocking on the young man's leg with his cane, and shouted hoarsely: "If you disrespect my lord, you will be punished by God!" God will punish you!! ”

The young man was knocked and hurt, and it was not easy to do anything with the old man, so he could only hold down the crutches hard, and said coldly: "Why should I respect that monster?" He killed my mother! ”

"Just because my mother taught me not to believe in the words of the gods, but to learn to think independently, she was taken away by a dead bird and beheaded the next day!"

"If you want me to say that Her Majesty let Chino van Helsing go too cheaply, he should be arrested and executed, and that those who died because of him should be comforted!"

When the young man spoke, the other volunteers had the same grim look on his face.

Everyone standing here is surrounded by relatives or friends who have been killed for "thought crimes", and they come from all over the kingdom, with the same ideals and the same hatred.

The old man was so angry at this time, his strength was not as great as that of the young man, and he couldn't take back the crutches, so he could only keep kicking and beating him, and he was too old to speak clearly, and everyone couldn't understand the words he scolded, but he thought it was nothing more than all kinds of insults and curses.

The leader of the farming squad came over, patted the young man on the shoulder, and advised: "Okay, just do our own thing, what's there to quarrel with the stubborn old man?" ”

The young man calmed down a little, and also felt that his behavior was a little ridiculous, and could not help but show a self-deprecating expression, and returned the crutches.

The captain looked at the old man and said earnestly: "Old man, you and we are not the same people, we have different concepts, there is no need to quarrel with each other, let's do our own things." ”

The young man turned around and returned to the group, finally glanced back at the old man, and said silently, "Even if the gods really existed, it would be in the past. ”

"This is the time of mortals. Gods or something, live forever in history. ”

When the old man heard these blasphemous words, his whole heart was in a hurry, but he was old and weak, and he was unable to compete with these young people, so he could only tremble and curse beside him, and cry while scolding.

I don't know if I was shaken by the impact on my faith, or if I really believed that "divine punishment" existed and was terrified of it.

The young man picked up the farm tools and was about to continue farming, when he suddenly found his companion staring blankly at the sky, and he patted the other man's arm: "Don't be in a daze, hurry up and work." ”

The companion didn't react, his eyes widened more and more, and he subconsciously pointed over: "Look over there, what is that."

(End of chapter)