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

Chapter 29: Dawn Cult Bodyguard: Iron Golem

Many, many years later, Blackwater City had become the holy city of Rodri Continent.

This ordinary path that Ian walked on is also called the Harvest Path, commemorating the great God of Light who once walked on the earth.

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"The Dawn has bestowed upon you the spirit of harvest. For all those who believe in the Dawn, the Dawn will allow you to make a living from it."

In addition to Markov and others, there are also Cardinal Leal and the holy nuns such as Lacia.

They also followed the words that Ian taught them in advance, praising the name of Dawn and spreading bone meal on the farmland to ensure a good harvest.

No matter how small the farmland in Blackwater City is, it is enough to support more than 5,000 people, and the amount of bone meal used is also huge.

This amount is also half of all the bone meal that Ian and his team have collected during this period by going down into the mines, killing monsters at night, and farming monster towers.

Fortunately, it was used in the construction of Blackwater City, otherwise Leshia would be heartbroken for a while.

The believers of Blackwater City watched quietly in amazement.

Until an hour passed, the entire farmland, at this inappropriate time, in this severe drought environment, in just one hour.

It goes against the laws and rules of nature and enters a period of harvest.

There are golden rice fields and wheat fields one after another, with plump ears of rice and wheat, almost every plant is bent under the weight.

As the wind blew, the aroma of ripe grains drifted into the believers' noses.

To be honest, even an old farmer like Matthew, who has been farming all his life, never imagined that one day he would be able to witness such a bountiful harvest.

Moreover, it happened during a severe drought season, in the barren land of Blackwater City.

Nothing short of a miracle could have made this happen.

God really exists.

This concept has completely penetrated the minds of everyone in Blackwater City.

For a moment, there was silence outside the farmland where more than 5,000 believers gathered.

Ian didn't care and just glanced at the golden farmland.

I have to say that the scenery of harvest is really pleasant.

With these crops and the remaining bone meal, the people of Blackwater City will be able to have a full year, at least this year.

Now that the problem of food and water has been solved, Ian can take greater action against Blackwater City.

After more than half a month in Blackwater City, everything is finally getting back on track.

Ian collected his thoughts, glanced at the crowd of believers, and waved to old Matthew.

Old Matthew suddenly came to his senses and stepped forward quickly.

"Your Holiness! Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Do not be nervous."

Ian smiled and consoled.

"I know you. You are one of the earliest believers to join the Dawn Cult. You are also a true believer. The Dawn is also watching you."

These words excited old Matthew more than giving him gold. His wrinkled old face suddenly turned red and full of glory.

"To be noticed by the great Dawn and His Holiness the Pope is truly the greatest honor of my life! Even if it means death, it's worth it!"

Ian smiled and placed the scepter on old Matthew's shoulder.

"The Dawn protects all of its children. People as devout as you will ascend to the Elysian Paradise even after death."

"However, now is not the time to discuss life and death. You are a truly devout believer and are qualified to receive the harvest magic bestowed by the Dawn."

Old Matthew was stunned for a moment, then he knelt down in shock.

"Absolutely not! Your Holiness! Ever since I joined the Dawn Cult, I have received the Dawn's grace everywhere, but I have never done anything for the Dawn."

"Now, how can I have the face to accept the divine power bestowed by the Dawn? Please, Your Holiness, revoke your order!"

Ian helped old Matthew up, smiled gently, and soothed old Matthew's fear.

"This is Shuguang's trust and love for his own child. Why can't you accept it?"

"Besides, Bishop Leyal and I are usually busy with the affairs of the Dawn Cult and don't have the energy to manage these farmlands." "You are devout in your faith, have received divine arts, and have bestowed hope on more children of the Dawn. Isn't this also a heavy responsibility entrusted to you by the Dawn?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Lecia and the others looked at old Matthew, who had been so frightened just now.

When he heard the "important task entrusted by Dawn", his face suddenly changed, and his expression was full of determination to never give up.

"Since this is the request of our great Father, even if I have to endure hardships, I will do everything for our merciful Father!"

"Your Holiness, please grant me divine power to relieve the worries of the Great Dawn!"

Ian smiled with relief.

"very good!"

"From now on, in the name of the Pope of the Dawn Church, Matthew is appointed as the priest of the Dawn Church in Blackwater City. He will receive the power of the Dawn Harvest magic and help the believers in Blackwater City resist famine!"

Old Matthew raised his hands solemnly and fanatically above his head.

"Dedicate everything to the great dawn!"

At this moment, the first priest of the Dawn Cult, excluding Layal and others, was born.

Jiandan talked to Old Matthew about his duties as a priest.

Tell old Matthew where the bone meal is stored in the church, what conditions must be met for future use, etc.

Then let old Matthew take the bone meal and try to ripen the crops himself.

After a moment, he looked at the abundant crops that were produced by the magic of dawn displayed by his hands.

Old Matthew's hunched body straightened immediately.

He has been recognized by Dawn, and from now on, he is a formal grassroots administrator of the Dawn Divine Church.

Of course, this is not important. The most important thing is that old Matthew understands that he is being watched by the dawn.

This is a great thing that brings honor to the family!

“Thank you for taking the trouble to harvest and distribute these crops, Father Matthew.”

Layal and Ian looked at each other, then stepped forward and said gently:
"Your Holiness the Pope and I are also responsible for the dialogue with Dawn, so we don't have much time to manage Blackwater City on weekdays."

"As for the crop planning, once you've arranged it, just give us a list."

Old Matthew nodded heavily immediately.

"We will live up to the great dawn and the trust placed in us by His Holiness the Pope!"

After glancing at the other believers who were still struggling to recover, Ian continued forward holding the scepter.

He wanted to bring down the last miracle of Dawn, and at the same time, strengthen a layer of defense barrier for Blackwater City.

The people of Blackwater City did not know what Ian was thinking, but having witnessed miracles time and time again, they were afraid of missing the next manifestation of Dawn.

The huge team followed closely, but walked in silence.

Finally, Ian stopped at the edge of the city wall.

This time, Ian didn't continue with his long speech or any promising words.

The faith of the people of Blackwater City has been deeply rooted and no longer shaken under the influence of the miracles in the MC world.

There's no point in saying those clichés.

The iron blocks were taken out and ten strange frames were placed regularly along the direction of the city wall.

Finally, he quickly placed the pumpkin amid the bewildered faces of the Blackwater City believers.

The next moment, ten cube-shaped steel war gods, each nearly three meters tall and made entirely of fine iron, fell to the ground.

The heavy body just stood there, and the ground around it continued to sink.

He turned his square head and looked carefully at the more than 5,000 people in Blackwater City.

The momentum of more than 5,000 people was suppressed by these ten invincible iron puppets.

Many people even stepped back with fear on their faces.

This thing just stood there, looking ferocious and majestic, but more terrifying than many demons.

(End of this chapter)