He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 27 27. A month is too long, we must seize the day!
The people of Blackwater City remember it clearly.

Half a month ago, the Dawn Divine Church recruited believers for the first time, and they shouted, "Join the Dawn Divine Church and receive egg bread at the beginning of the month."

At that time, this thought was their only hope to survive.

You can witness the miracles of Dawn time and time again and become familiar with the teachings of Dawn.

After the egg bread was finally delivered, these people didn't want to take it anymore.

Now, they should be more afraid that Dawn will think they are greedy and abandon them.

For them, that is more painful than losing hope of life.

This is what human beings are like. Once they bind themselves to the faith in God, everything they say and do will be rooted in faith.

In Ian's hometown, at a time when materialism was prevalent, there were still billions of believers in God around the world.

And in this ignorant age, faith is unmatched.

"Accept these gifts, you deserve them!"

Ian slowly raised his hand.

"You have earned these gifts through your piety."

As soon as he finished speaking, some elders of the Dawn Sect, led by Old Matthew, knelt down and choked with sobs.

"Your Holiness, how can we be so worthy of such a reward?"

"The dawn loves us so much, it gives us holy water and brings down churches. The dawn's love is so great, and we only have insignificant prayers."

"Under the great dawn, we have already received so much. How can we keep this food?"

Ian chuckled and asked back.

“Isn’t daily prayer enough?”

"The Dawn never cares what His children can do for Him, or how much they can do. As long as they do it, the Dawn will be pleased."

"Take it."

What followed was the classic three refusals and three declines.

Until Ian demanded in a stern tone that everyone must accept the food they deserved.

Now, the regular believers of the Dawn Cult carefully lined up to receive it.

One by one, until all the food in front of the stairs had been distributed.

"I hope everyone understands that these things, besides being food, are also Dawn's teachings."

"A promise worth a thousand gold!"

Ian said meaningfully and earnestly:

“A person can be poor, but he cannot be unfaithful; a person can be in hardship, but he cannot be dishonest.”

"Compared to integrity, life and death are trivial matters."

Countless believers didn't know whether they understood Ian's subtext or not, and all of them looked as if they had suddenly realized something.

He nodded repeatedly and expressed his gratitude loudly for Shuguang's teachings.

The aroma of bread from MC World enters the nose of every believer holding bread in their hands.

For a moment, the sound of slurping saliva was heard everywhere.

Ian didn't continue his speech and waved his hand to signal everyone to do as they pleased.

So, under the envious gazes of those believers who have not yet joined the Dawn Cult, the registered believers began to feast one by one.

While chewing, his face was full of satisfaction and honor.

Even old Matthew, an old man with a sallow complexion who had been hungry for a long time, had a rosy face after eating.

A piece of bread was eaten as some kind of delicacy.

He carefully broke off a small piece of bread and bit into it, his face full of enjoyment, which made the young man next to him swallow his saliva.

"Mr. Matthew, how does it taste?"

Hearing this, Old Matthew frowned.

"How could it be bad? Even the royal nobles in the capital haven't tasted such exquisite wheat bread."

"It's even more delicious than monster meat! After eating it, I feel full of strength. It's truly a gift from our great Heavenly Father!"

Old Matthew was a good teacher after all. With his not-so-great knowledge, he managed to describe the bread to be the best in the world in just a few words.

Young people are becoming more and more greedy.

"Teacher Matthew, can you..."

"roll!"

Old Matthew's face darkened, and he immediately placed the bread and eggs carefully in his arms.

"This is the glory I earned with my pious heart, a gift from the great Father! How can glory be divided?"

"You little brat! I told you to study the mysteries of the Oracle Scripture and join the Dawn Cult as soon as possible, but you didn't listen. Now that you've received some benefits, you're really motivated!"

"Your faith in the Dawn is not sincere! Do you also want to share this glory?"

The young man was scolded by old Matthew and soon his face turned red.

The believers were savoring the food, while those who had not joined the Dawn Cult swallowed their saliva and kept repeating in their hearts that the dawn would last forever.

Ian watched all this with a smile.

He could have as much egg bread as he wanted. The construction of Dawn City in the MC world was no joke, and farms and ranches occupied a vast area.

In addition, Lacia constantly uses bone meal to stimulate labor, and this bread also has MC characteristics. One loaf of bread, if saved, is enough for these believers to eat for two or three days.

Now, the bread and food stored by Ian is enough for the entire Blackwater City to eat for a month.

However, he would not be so generous as to distribute it directly to the people of Blackwater City.

Faith has a price.

To put it bluntly, these egg breads are just an introduction and cannot solve the current difficulties in Blackwater City.

And Ian also wants to use this opportunity to show more MC miracles to deepen Blackwater City's faith in the Dawn.

When these people had almost finished eating, I watched them carefully put away the remaining bread.

Ian then continued to speak.

"From now on, at the beginning of every month, Dawn believers can still receive egg bread."

"Dawn loves all children, and He hopes that you will understand the principle of self-reliance."

"However, the world is suffering from a severe drought right now. Even with the holy water, it still can't solve the current predicament."

"So, Dawn has also bestowed other survival techniques to help us Dawn believers make a living."

Suddenly, both the believers who had already eaten the bread and those who were not included in the group, their eyes lit up and they looked at Ian with emotion and expectation.

The latter walked down the stairs slowly, followed closely by Layal and others.

"Follow me to the farm in the city."

A large group of people hurriedly picked up their belongings and followed the team.

The farmland of Blackwater City is located within the city, in the eastern area.

After all, the continent of Rodri is not peaceful.

The hundreds of races are weak, and the demons and monsters are rampant. Even with the support of natural barriers, they avoid the main territory of the demons.

However, those abysses that were born without rules at any location on the continent would occasionally be accompanied by a small group of demon troops.

It is too dangerous outside the city. Farming outside the city is an ability that only some of the top cities in the Hundred Races Alliance have.

Simply put, the Hundred Races...

Especially the human race, basically they all hide in the city to survive. There is no need, and many people will never leave the city in their entire lives.

The farmland in the city was not far from the Dawn Church, about ten minutes' walk away, and Ian arrived with a large crowd of people.

The farmland is not large, just enough for the entire city's residents.

At this time, almost half of the farmland had no green sprouts breaking through the soil, not even weeds, and it looked like a wasteland.

In a few places, there are traces of crops, but they look wilted. Even if there is water, they may not survive.

Seeing this, Ian sighed.

The people of Blackwater City are really living in dire straits.

But Ian's sigh made the Blackwater City believers a little panicked.

Old Matthew spoke quickly.

"Your Holiness, it's not that we haven't worked hard enough. Previously, the water supply was only enough for us to drink, not for irrigation. Many crops we planted simply wouldn't grow."

"However, with the blessing of the holy water of the Great Dawn, we have been working very hard to water it."

"Three more months... No! Two months, and we'll definitely be able to harvest the crops and pay the arrears in agricultural taxes!"

Ian asked back:
"What about before the harvest?"

Suddenly, Old Matthew fell silent, and many believers lowered their heads in guilt.

"During the drought, farmland was abandoned. This is not your fault. You are also a victim."

Ian chuckled and shook his head.

"I have no intention of holding anyone responsible. I was simply entrusted by Shuguang to help Shuguang's children get out of this difficult situation as soon as possible and become self-reliant."

"My Lord, have mercy!"

Old Matthew was so moved that tears streamed down his face and he clasped his hands together.

"With the help of the Great Dawn and His Holiness the Pope, I, Old Matthew, guarantee with my life that Blackwater City will resolve its crop problems within a month!"

"One month? Too slow."

"Then...then twenty days?"

"Still slow!"

Ian shook his head.

"The great dawn has infinite power and infinite energy."

"A month is too long. We have to seize every moment."

After saying this, he waved his hand casually, and bone powder flew out from his wide sleeves.

It fell majestically on the square meter of farmland in front of it.

Stars of green light flashed by, and in the blink of an eye, the lush and vigorous rice broke through the soil and waved proudly in the sun.

(End of this chapter)