"Everyone step back a bit, Cumin is the true god!"
"Honey Mustard is the best!"
"I raise the flag for Sweet Chili, who dares to oppose it!"
"Cumin!!! Fight me now if you disagree!"
"Bring it on, who's afraid of whom?"
Wen Xiangjie's mouth twitched slightly as she watched three Grand Magisters pull out their staves, seemingly ready to bash each other's heads in, all over an argument about which fried chicken sauce was the best.
After sitting down and having breakfast with the Grand Magisters and Great Swordsmen, a wonderful day once again began with collecting money.
Opening the farm gate, the ugly evil creatures of last night had transformed into the most beautiful gold coins in the world. Wen Xiangjie beckoned, and the golden coins, shining like a descending goddess under the sunlight, flew towards her.
Even the most stoic person couldn't help but smile at this sight.
"You have harvested '123.58 million' gold coins."
Good, good, good. The money spent on the magical deed yesterday was somewhat recovered. This wave wasn't a loss.
After collecting the gold coins from the battlefield, Wen Xiangjie opened her warehouse.
It was clear that the Grand Magisters and Great Swordsmen had worked diligently; upon waking, the warehouse was once again full.
Opening the message notifications next to the warehouse, a long list of plant entries appeared, scrolling down for a long time without reaching the bottom.
"Your 1,892 'Calamus' have triggered a critical hit, 189,200 'Calamus' have been placed in your warehouse!"
"Your 712 'Avens' have triggered a critical hit, 71,200 'Avens' have been placed in your warehouse!"
"Your 124 'tulip' have triggered a critical hit, 12,400 'tulip' have been placed in your warehouse!"
"Your 19 'magic plant tulip' have triggered a critical hit, 1,900 'magic plant tulip' have been placed in your warehouse!"
...
Wen Xiangjie chose to sell all with one click and then opened her game profile.
The gold coins, which had been depleted yesterday from buying the magical deed, instantly surged to 31.8 billion gold coins!
This was the terrifying power of the God-like Tycoon System's talent: every piece of Land Containing Natural Magic Energy yielded a hundredfold critical return!
Having acquired all the Magic Farm Land, Wen Xiangjie entered a period of rapid development. During this time, the concentrated fog tried to cause trouble every night, but its ability to cause trouble was simply no match for Wen Xiangjie's development capabilities.
On the night of the 16th day, it failed to successfully conquer Wen Xiangjie's farm, which sealed its fate of becoming increasingly helpless against Wen Xiangjie's farm.
After hitting a wall for a few nights, the concentrated fog finally realized this.
It no longer tried to send out more high-level evil creatures but instead regularly dispatched conventional evil creatures, seemingly accumulating strength, preparing to decisively settle the score with Wen Xiangjie on the last night, when its power would be fully unsealed.
As both sides diligently accumulated strength, the night of the 30th day of the instance finally arrived.
Wen Xiangjie checked her game profile one last time.
"Magic Farm Owner: Wen Xiangjie"
"Funds: 39.2124 billion gold coins"
"Land Status: 25 Elf Forest Land, 12,969,050 Land Containing Natural Magic Energy"
"Plants Owned: Magic Plant: Bay Leaf × 1.62 million, Magic Plant: Chickweed × 1.25 million, Magic Plant: Elderflower × 1.23 million, Magic Plant: Saffron × 11.8 million, magic plant tulip × 21.98 million, Magic Plant: Mint × 18.6 million, Magic Plant: Star Anise × 19.22 million, Magic Plant: Creeping Cinquefoil × 3.13 million, Mandrake × 4.21 million"
"Number of Farms Owned: 518,763"
"Time: Day 30 (Total 30 Days)"
"Talent: Record Change (God-like Tycoon System)"
Because of the elf mother tree root, Arabella only had 25 roots in total, so Wen Xiangjie could only plant one elf mother tree avatar in the end.
Fortunately, Wen Xiangjie had the hundredfold planting return talent; otherwise, one elf mother tree avatar could only nurture one elf per day, which would be far too few.
At this moment, Wen Xiangjie's combat power was incomparable to that on the night of the 16th day. Millions of Magic Plants filled every crevice of the farm.
1,700 elves, some holding small bows and arrows, others small staves, flew around Wen Xiangjie and the elf mother tree avatar.
There were also a dozen or so Grand Magisters and Great Swordsmen guarding Wen Xiangjie.
As for why old acquaintances like Saka and Gould were among them, ahem, let's just say those who know, know.
The last sliver of light vanished.
The concentrated fog slowly gathered and moved towards the opposite side of the farm. The concentrated fog that had enveloped the area since the first day of the instance finally dispersed, and Wen Xiangjie saw the scenery outside the farm for the first time.
The soil within Wen Xiangjie's farm boundary was soft and fertile, permeated with the aura of natural elements, and the clear stars were visible in the bright night sky.
However, just a step outside Wen Xiangjie's farm gate, the domain of the undead spread like a plague. The soil was cracked and desolate, as if it had been scorched by fire and then doused with acid, emitting a dead and ominous smell.
Wen Xiangjie's farm gate was like a dividing line, clearly separating the two worlds: one side was life, the other was death.
The concentrated fog continued to move towards the direction of the undead world until it retreated a thousand meters, no longer dispersing, but gathering together, churning and stacking. When the darkness became extreme, the center suddenly collapsed into a black hole-like vortex, while the surroundings transformed into the shape of an archway.
From within the completely solidified dark archway, a rumbling sound echoed, and then evil creatures with bone wings on their backs, horns on their heads, and various weapons in their hands poured out frantically.
"Demon Mage: High-level evil creature, a demonic being created by the Demon Lord using human mages' bones combined with evil spirits. Can summon various undead creatures, highly intelligent, and absolutely loyal to the Demon Lord."
"Demon Warrior: High-level evil creature, a demonic being created by the Demon Lord using human warriors' bones combined with evil spirits. Has no pain, fearless of death, highly intelligent, and absolutely loyal to the Demon Lord."
"Necromancer: High-level evil creature, a demonic being created by the Demon Lord using human priests' bones combined with evil spirits. Can heal and resurrect evil creatures, highly intelligent, and absolutely loyal to the Demon Lord."
After all the Demon Mages, Demon Warriors, and Necromancers emerged from the dark archway, the dark archway transformed again, its area expanding dozens of times.
A pale white claw gripped the doorframe, viscous corrosive fluid dripping from its fingertips, hissing as it corroded the ground. Immediately after, a giant arm covered in dark scales suddenly reached out.
When he fully stepped out of the dark archway, his height of ten meters gave him an immense sense of oppression.
He slowly raised his head, his lidless vertical pupils like two burning blood moons, staring intently at Wen Xiangjie.
The evil creatures shouted loudly, "Welcome, My Lord!!!"
"Demon Lord: Top-level evil creature, Lord of the Undead World, the root of all evil. The concentrated fog is his avatar, his consciousness is omnipresent, and he does not allow living existence within his territory."
"He detests you to the extreme."
