Wearing black silk for a foreign woman

Although it has nothing to do with the word piety, Lind can still enter the divine realm of the Mother Earth at any time and anywhere, just like returning to his own home.

Then, just as he got home, Lind was punched in the stomach.

Lind's physical reaction ability was already good. After getting the power of the Blood God for free, his physical fitness was greatly improved. After that, he ate the apple of the Mother Earth. Lind felt that if it was a one-on-one duel, he would be the strongest in the new Dundalk camp.

As a result, he had no time to react and was knocked to his knees by a punch.

The punch hit the diaphragm directly, and for a short time Linde couldn't even breathe. After a while, he reacted and raised his head to curse.

Then the figure in front of him interrupted all of Linde's words.

It was still the same green grass and the same lush towering tree, but a figure appeared in front of the tree. This figure looked to be about 20 or 30 years old, with waist-length emerald green hair, wearing a dress full of the atmosphere of nature, and a crown made of branches on her head. She was very beautiful, with a motherly sense of tolerance, and her hands were folded across her chest, which set off her magnificent size.

This mature woman, who seemed strange yet somehow familiar, glared at Lind with the angry eyes of a mother looking at her son who had gotten into trouble.

"Cough~cough~cough~" After a while, Lin De recovered and asked in surprise, "Who are you, beauty?"

"What? Don't you recognize me?" A cross-shaped vein popped out on the beautiful woman's forehead, and she raised her clenched fist. "Do you need me to help you remember?"

"...Mother Goddess of the Earth!?" Hearing this familiar voice, Linde's eyes widened in surprise.

Originally, Linde thought that this was another chosen one who happened to come visit. After all, there was no rule that a god could only have one chosen one. But the voice that spoke was actually the Mother Earth Goddess! ?

"How did you become like this!?" Linde asked in surprise.

"It's all your fault!" It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it, but once he did, the Earth Mother became even angrier. "You little brat! You actually framed your mother!"

As she spoke, the human-shaped Earth Mother Goddess raised her hand, asking Linde to eat the slap he didn't like. Although Linde's strength was good, he was still slightly inferior to the real gods, so Linde chose to turn around and run away.

"Stop right there! You little bastard!"

"I'll stop if you don't chase me!"

The two of them ran in circles around the tree like a playful mother and son, and the tree in the middle suddenly extended its branches and hoisted Lind up.

"If you hit me again, I'll leave!" Lind shouted when he saw that the Mother Earth was about to slap him.

"...Hmph!" The Mother Goddess of Earth snorted coldly and untied the branch that was hanging Lind.

"Mother Earth...what the hell is going on with you?" After falling to the ground, Lind stood up and asked with a gossipy look on his face.

"You're the one who did it!" Mother Earth glared. "What kind of clone did you create for me?"

Hearing the resentful tone of the Mother Earth, Linde roughly figured out what was going on.

Since the belief in the Earth Mother Goddess was not as well organized as the Divine Emperor Church, and did not even have clear doctrines, Linde planned to create a scripture. The scripture was not yet finished, but there were already some contents, and every time Fran performed a religious ceremony, she would take out the finalized contents and preach.

Among them is the setting of the incarnation of the Mother Earth created by Linde.

"It's because of this thing you made! I now have an extra clone!" The Mother Earth put her hands on her hips and pinched Lind's ears.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Linde felt like crying and laughing. "Don't be angry, I'm just trying to spread your glory!"

"Spread my glory!?"

"Which one do you think is more suitable for preaching, your current appearance or your original appearance!?"

"...Humph! I'll spare you this time!" The Earth Mother Goddess was persuaded and let go of Lind's ear. "What brings you here this time?"

"Can't I just come to see you?"

"Every time you come here, you have something to do." The Mother Earth rolled her eyes.

No, if you were like this before, I would definitely come here often, Linde complained.

The Earth Mother frowned somewhat unhappily. Although she couldn't hear Lind's inner voice, she instinctively wanted to give him a Five Finger Mountain.

"What should I call you in this state?" Linde asked again.

"Ah?" Mother Earth was stunned. "I am just a clone, you can call me whatever you want."

"Then I will call you Amora."

"Whatever you want." Amora rolled her eyes. "Hurry up and tell me what you are here for this time."

"I came here this time to ask about the apple you gave me to eat earlier." Linde touched his red ear from being pinched. "What is the function of that apple?"

"What function? Doesn't it just strengthen your body? Just like the blessings from other gods." Amora frowned.

"...All the enhancements were made to Niu Niu?"

"Can you please not be so blunt when talking to your mother!?" Amora said angrily.

"I want to ask if you can change the function of your apple." Lind said. "I want to give it to other people."

"Of course you can...how do you want to change it?" Amora frowned.

"Just change it to the Holy Grail of the Lady of the Lake."

"I don't know how the Holy Grail of that fake god was strengthened, but I'll give it a try." Amora nodded gently. "Also, I want to remind you that the power of God is not something that everyone can accept at will. If you rashly accept a power that exceeds your limit, death will be the least of your life."

"Is there still this?"

"Yes." Amora nodded. "If the believers' faith is not firm enough and their bodies are not strong enough, they will become all kinds of messed up and distorted after receiving the power of God."

"If anyone can receive the power of God, would you still be the only one chosen by God?!"

Is there an upper limit to the power of God? Linde was a little surprised.

But a firm belief?

"What about me? How much divine power can I withstand?" Linde asked curiously.

Amora stared at Lind with dead eyes.

Chapter 407: Ranna's Turn

Linde did not stay in the divine realm of Mother Earth for long. After completing his purpose, he did not stay any longer and went back directly.

Even if Lind wanted to stay here for a while longer, seeing the angry look on Mother Earth's face, he decided to give up.

After talking about everything that needed to be communicated, Linde said goodbye to the Earth Mother and went back. Although the Earth Mother was very dissatisfied with Linde's arrangement of her without her consent, she was just dissatisfied. When Linde left, she still said goodbye.

If it was still the image of a tree, it would be fine, but now the image of the young lady next door is doing this...

It sounds a bit obscene...

Linde left the divine realm and returned to the real world. He glanced around and then picked up his unfinished lunch and continued eating.

The beasts were used to Linde's casual way of communicating with God, but it was the first time for Ranna to see it. Ranna was stunned by Linde's casual way of communicating with God.

Is it so easy to communicate with God? No need to bathe or change clothes!?

Linde didn't spend much time communicating with the Earth Mother Goddess, and the rest of the lunch was quickly eaten. After lunch, everyone took a short rest on the spot, and then continued on their way.

The team continued to move towards Velo, but the speed was not fast. After walking for about five days, Lind and his team arrived at an abandoned tribe in the forest.

"This is it, Your Highness the Son of God." Fenrir reported to Lind. "This is the place that Shaman Fran mentioned."

"This was originally an abandoned beastman tribe. There is no trace of any remaining scent. It has been abandoned for more than a year."

"Well, let's do it here." Lind nodded. "We'll build a camp here so we can evacuate at any time."

Following Lind's order, the beastmen began to build a temporary camp in the abandoned beastman tribe.

In this abandoned beastman tribe, a temporary tent was erected. This was Lind's temporary residence.

"We will rest here for a day. We will start the formal battle preparation tomorrow." Lind called all the beastman chieftains under his command to the temporary tent. "Everyone should have a good rest today. We will start the real battle tomorrow."

"Your Highness, the Son of God! We will absolutely obey your orders! Even if you ask me to die, I will not hesitate for a second!" The first person to speak was the chieftain of the pig beastmen, Faith. She had a fanatical look on her face, howling and waving her fists as big as sandbags.

"Cherish your life! Don't talk about death all the time. You are more important to me alive than dead." Linde said helplessly. The last time they fought Marat, Faith proved that she was not just talking. If she really gave the order to die, she would really carry it out fanatically.

"Yes!" Faith stood up straight and shouted, "Our lives are the currency of the Son of God! We must use them carefully!"

"...Who taught you that?" Lind blinked in surprise. With Faith's pig brain, Lind didn't believe she could come up with such a sentence. Lind believed in Faith's loyalty, but not her brain.

"It was Shaman Fran who taught us!" Faith shouted.

Linde shook his head like a lion and looked at Fran with an expressionless face. Fran gave him a polite smile in return.

It seems that this fox still needs more practice at night, one-on-one.

"Come to my tent tonight. I have something to talk to you alone." Lind said to Fran, pausing and emphasizing the word "alone".

Fran shuddered subconsciously.

"Everyone." Lind turned his head back and looked at the beastman chieftains of the various tribes in front of him. "The next battle command will be in charge of Miss Ranna. Let's let Miss Ranna say a few words for us. Welcome everyone."

After saying that, Lind led the applause.

Since entering the tent, Ranna stood as far back as possible, trying to reduce her presence. The reason was that there were too many beastmen here.

But now that Linde mentioned herself, it was impossible for Ranna to hide.

The gazes of more than a dozen beastmen were focused on her, and Ranna felt an invisible pressure on herself, but after seeing Linde's encouraging eyes, Ranna also plucked up the courage and took a step forward.

"Hello, chieftains of the new beastmen. Many of you here already know me, but I'll still introduce myself." Ranna walked to where Linde was standing, took a deep breath, and began to speak. "My name is Ranna, Ranna Yake, and I am a knight...servant serving Baron Linde Hunt, the Son of God."

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. When Ranna joined the New Dundalk Territory, she also added her father's name after her name in accordance with the custom of the New Dundalk Territory to distinguish her. Although she is the only one named Ranna in the camp now, it is a rare name that is still exclusive to her at this stage.

"The Baron has now handed over the command to me, which shows his trust in me and everyone present. I believe that as long as we work together, we will surely bring victory to the Son of God."

After a few words, the slightly dissatisfied expressions on the faces of the beastman chiefs present relaxed a lot. Listening to the command of a thin and tender human girl made several beastman chiefs a little unhappy, but since it was all for the Son of God, there was nothing they could do.

"The Son of God requires us to achieve victory and destroy the enemy at the lowest cost." After a pause, Ranna remembered what Faith had just said. "Our lives are the property of the Son of God, so we must use them with care."

Linde glared at Ranna with some resentment. There was no need to learn so quickly.

"In order to accomplish the mission entrusted by the Son of God, we have already completed the seizure of the enemy's logistical supplies in advance. According to my calculations, the enemy's food reserves are about to run out, and they will have to get food in the forest. Our first step is to prevent the enemy from getting any food."

"Lady Fran." Ranna looked at Fran first. "I need you to use your magic to control animals to monitor the enemy's movements at all times, and then drive away all the animals around the enemy at any time, and don't let them hunt even a single rabbit."

"Lord Fenrir, your wolf beastmen are the most mobile, especially in a dense forest. I need you to contact all the beastman tribes in the forest in a timely manner and be ready to evacuate at any time. Don't let the enemy grab any supplies."

At the beginning, Ranna was a little nervous and stuttered a little, but it didn't take long for Ranna to get into the state and became more and more adept at it.

The orders were conveyed to the beastman chiefs in simple and easy-to-understand words, which made Linde smile more and more.

I found the treasure.

Chapter 408: Variables

In the temporary command tent, Ranna gave orders to a group of new beastmen in an orderly manner. At the beginning, Ranna was a little nervous and restrained, but as she gradually adapted, Ranna's condition became better and better, and she really felt like a commander.

As orders were issued one after another, the beastman chieftains who received the orders left one after another to carry out the orders. Linde stood aside, his arms folded across his chest, and he couldn't stop smiling.

I have found a treasure.

New Dundalk is now in a period of growth and development, with a lot of work to do and a shortage of people everywhere, especially management talents. Anyone who can read and write in the entire camp can become a minor official.

Linde himself was working as several people, working 996, no, it should be 877. I thought I had to command the battle myself, and then Ranna came.

To be honest, letting a village girl like Ranna lead the battle was a helpless move. If there was a choice, Lind would not do it. There were few people who knew how to fight in the entire New Dundalk Territory. Ram and Winter were the type of knights who led the charge and were not good at overall command. He was just a knight's squire, and his father, who had half of the responsibility, had not taught him how to lead the battle. There was really no one else.

When he first met Ranna, Ranna said she could command the battle. Linde didn't take it seriously because it was different from using weapons to attack people. It couldn't be learned by just eavesdropping or stealing. But now it seems that Ranna is doing a good job.

At least the step of assigning combat tasks was done very well. There is nothing wrong with my half-baked command ability.

After the last combat order was issued, most of the beastman chieftains left. Seeing this, Ranna's serious expression softened, and she unbuttoned the collar around her neck as if she was relieved.

The prospective female knight let out a long breath and was just about to sit down and relax when she heard applause from behind her.

"Baron!" After hearing the applause, Ranna realized that her boss was still here. Her buttocks, which had just been placed on the chair, jumped up like a catapult.

"Don't be nervous, you're doing great." Lind smiled.

"Thank you for the compliment, sir." Ran Na bowed awkwardly. "I just learned it secretly."

"Don't be so formal, relax a little." Linde smiled. "You are older than me, I should call you Sister Ranna."

Not using formal titles but friendly words would help to bring both parties closer together, and Lind really didn't want the other party to appear nervous at all times.

"This! How can this be possible!" Ranna said in panic, but looking at Linde's childish smile, she gradually relaxed.

Yes, even though he is his superior and the lord he is loyal to, he is only thirteen years old after all, still a teenager.

This is the body type, this thirteen-year-old! ?

Judging from her face, she does look about 13 or 14 years old, but considering her height and build...

"Linde...brother?" Ranna asked tentatively, mustering her courage.