But the scholar knew very well that this situation could not last long, and it was impossible for the children to survive on wild fruits. Therefore, even if he was terminally ill, he still gritted his teeth and insisted on farming.

This situation lasted for a long time, and the crops in the fields finally ushered in the harvest, but the scholar who was just a sick man from overwork completely pushed his life into the abyss.

With his body so exhausted, his life came to an end.

He knew that his time was running out, but he was not worried about whether he was going to die and leave this world forever. He was just worried about what would happen to this group of children after he died.

He wanted to find another way for his children in his last days, but at that time, he actually had no possibility of going to the fields again.

So, he picked up a pen and wrote a series of books on how to teach children to farm, hoping that after his death, the older children among this group of children could continue based on what he wrote. Plant the land to continue to support this huge family and let each child survive as long as possible.

He also picked up a pen and drew pictures one after another, hoping that these pictures could be exchanged for some money to replace some of the family's daily necessities.

Finally, after doing all this, the scholar closed his eyes completely.

Perhaps the scholar's actions moved God, and after the scholar's death, a god came to the world.

He resurrected the scholar and used his magic power to turn the scholar's pen into a magical weapon. From then on, the scholar could use the magical pen to connect to the earth and let the power of the earth help him.

"This pen can make the power of the earth be used by oneself, so, Old Palace Master, what do you mean..." After reading the origin and purpose of this pen, Xu Long seemed to begin to understand the meaning of the old Palace Master's words. mean.

The old palace master smiled slowly, and then nodded slightly: "Yes, the pen can be moved by the power of the earth. Our people only need to be replenished by the power of the earth while sleeping in the earth."

"Then naturally, we can quickly recover our soldiers, and even our strength can be improved."

"In this way, we can seek revenge on Han Sanqian again in a very short period of time."

"For us, this is the best opportunity."

Xu Long nodded excitedly. This was indeed the case. Han Sanqian didn't know the existence of his mother, so it was naturally even more impossible for him to know the existence of the Earth Brush.

So how could they possibly be on guard against this.

Once he and others complete the recovery and improvement of the entire army in this way and attack again, it will be the beginning of all disasters for Han Sanqian.

"He can play surprise attack with us, and we can also play surprise attack with him. He successfully stole a victory with surprise attack. We also let him try the same gameplay and stole his victory."

"Hmph, who doesn't know how to fight tooth for tooth?" Xu Long said coldly.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sneer softly.

"A tooth for a tooth, Palace Master Xu, you are right. That bitch Han Sanqian used that method to mess with us. We should really deal with him properly."

"Yes, we have to let him know that if he comes out to fool around, he will have to pay it back sooner or later."

"Fuck, that's right, we have to let him taste the suffering we have suffered today." JrNovels.com