There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 461, Land of the Gods

The repair of the Abundant Wine Jar is about to begin.

"We've gathered all the materials. If it's just a simple repair, it shouldn't be too difficult."

But Xiao Yang wanted something better.

In the City of Hope, at the central fountain, a clay wine jug was taken down by Xiao Yang.

The sweet spring water that had been flowing gently stopped.

During the day, many people draw water from the city fountain.

Among them, the largest group gathered near the fountain were the snake people who had been taken in by Xiao Yang.

These guys aren't particularly outstanding in terms of combat ability.

Fortunately, because of the giant egg of the water god enshrined in the city fountain, they did not lose all their divine powers.

They make a living in the City of Hope as humanoid irrigation machines.

In addition, there are also some part-time jobs.

"The dessert business."

They actually learned this business from players of the "Retired Tide" game.

"Piracy has defeated originality."

It can only be said that the snake people, who have long served the god of springs, are very talented in the element of water.

"It's moist enough."

The disappearance of the Bountiful Wine Jar caused some commotion.

The snake people were the ones who reacted most violently.

Their relationship with their gods is peculiar.

The snake-woman high priestess must have figured out the whole story. It's hard to say she didn't harbor resentment towards her sovereign, but her long experience was also telling her something.

"To die for a god is an honorable thing."

Between these two perspectives, some irreconcilable contradictions exist.

During this time.

Even the God of Springs and the Serpent People gradually gained a foothold in the City of Hope.

The connection between the two sides was not severed.

But it's hard to avoid the feeling of awkwardness.

The snake people continued to pray to the god of springs, using the divine magic he bestowed upon them, and relying on the power of their former employer, they conquered territory in the irrigation industry of the City of Hope.

But they never made any attempt to communicate with their still-living former employer.

The same goes for the god of springs.

The blessings continued to be distributed, and every day he would hide in the wine jug of abundance and listen to his believers sing hymns, but there was no more communication.

The unrest lasted only a short time.

In the case of a relatively unknown person from the municipal department of the city of hope, the intervention was made by the person in question.

Xiao Yang held the Abundant Wine Pot in his hand.

The petite goddess of the spring crawled out of the wine jug with a soft, humming sound.

Not long has passed.

However, his attitude towards Xiao Yang changed once again.

"Fearful and cautious."

They have already placed themselves in a subordinate position.

This transition was quite natural.

That is only natural.

However, Xiao Yang glanced at the little man in front of him with a strange look.

It seems that he himself is not so comfortable with this change.

The City of Hope can now truly be called a city watched over by the gods.

"Goddess of Rest, Silver Tree, God of Springs, God of Radiance, Maiden of the Forest, Guardian of Treasure, Old Man of Harvest, God of Knights, God of Contracts..."

The influx of people did not stop after Xiao Yang took the initiative to confront the God of Radiance; on the contrary, it became even more prosperous.

These gods, whose dignity had been humiliated, came here one by one.

One by one, statues of gods were erected.

This appears to be a dangerous situation.

With so many gods, each with their own followers, wielding power, it seems likely that this will soon turn the whole thing into a chaotic mess.

But in reality, this did not happen.

Upon arriving here, it won't be long before a very real situation is taught to everyone.

Soon, another landmark building will be completed.

Although Xiao Yang himself had no particular thoughts, he had no intention of showing off or displaying anything to the arriving gods.

But at this moment, just as Xiao Yang placed a scarlet skull before the God of the Spring, his body trembled slightly.

Their posture became even lower, and their expression even more submissive.

"This is the City of Hope!"

That great hero who walks through the world watches over everything.

………….

Even with Xiao Yang's help, things were still not that easy.

For the next few hours, the look of confusion never left the face of the God of Springs.

Xiao Yang didn't ask for much.

He simply wanted to repair the Abundance Wine Jar.

"Increasing the flow of spring water, with its purifying effect, can help this land recover more quickly, suppress pollution, and even absorb it."

"Ideally, ideally, it should also be able to have some degree of connection with the will of the world."

The conditions are not complicated, so this concludes the discussion.

The god of the springs fell silent.

Xiao Yang turned his gaze to the God of Springs.

An encouraging and supportive perspective emerged.

"Can it be done?"

It's like a demanding and unreasonable client.

A problem occurred.

Can the god of the springs say he can't do it?
Think carefully about your situation.

He doesn't seem to be able to say he can't do it.

As a pitiful creature that has been completely dragged into the land of decay, only one remains.

He could not refuse Xiao Yang.

A bitter expression settled on his face, and with a strained upward turn of his lips, he uttered words that sounded difficult.

"It might work."

I received this sentence.

A smile appeared on Xiao Yang's face.

"I believe you!"

The words were finally spoken with difficulty, but the matter was actually not that simple.

Three days later, the god of the springs was in a daze and was unable to come up with any feasible solutions.

Left with no other choice, Xiao Yang began to pool his wisdom and efforts.

It's called pooling collective wisdom and effort, but in reality, it's just conscripting men.

He made no secret of his plans to refurbish the Bountiful Wine Jar.

One by one, the gods were brought in and joined the work group chat to begin thinking about this issue.

Then the head started to grow bigger.

Honestly, there's no need to be in such a rush.

Combining so many functions into a single artifact is extremely difficult, even too difficult.

If Xiao Yang's plan succeeds.

The new Abundance Jug may even surpass the Silver Crossbow in quality.

Xiao Yang, however, stuck to his own ideas.

"If we're going to do it, we must do it better."

Later on, not only the gods of the lost homeland, but also the "court mages, elven elders, and ancient dragonborn" were all added to the depiction of the blueprints and plans for the remastered Bounty Jar.

This situation was facilitated by Xiao Yang's efforts to get around.

It didn't take much effort.

This is the only scene that appeared.

"An ordinary door appeared before me."

"A fully armed, renowned, and extremely powerful savior, capable of subjugating even the gods, emerged from the gate."

It happened very suddenly.

"I would like to ask you for a favor."

It has a human-like smile on its face.

Such a sentence appeared.

At this point, is it still possible to utter words of refusal?

One by one, highly skilled individuals from various races were brought to the City of Hope, filled with confusion.

(End of this chapter)