Action is not as good as heartbeat, Ryan immediately used the power of faith to exchange 32 super rice seeds, and communicated with her through quiet prayers.
In the sanctuary, the flame totem burst into a fiery flame, kneeling and praying peacefully, feeling a burst of warmth all over the body, and waves of invisible fluctuations accompanied by the beating of the flame, constantly spreading outward.
Not only Alice and the four civet girls in the sanctuary felt this fluctuation, but even the civet clansmen who were waiting outside felt it.
Everyone knelt down at the same time, waiting nervously and excitedly.
I, the god of fire, accept the service of the civet family, and I will protect the civet family from now on.
The ethereal and solemn voice sounded in Alice's mind, Alice's delicate body was shocked, and her eyes were full of excited tears.
My saint, I will bless you here.
Ryan said, using that attribute enhancement point on Alice.
Alice only felt that a powerful force descended from the sky, this force broke through all the shackles on her body, and her thoughts even became clearer.
My God, I actually awakened magic!
Alice's mind moved slightly, and a bunch of small flames emerged from her palm. Looking at this bunch of flames, Ryan shouted in surprise.
Ryan glanced at the quiet attribute panel and found that her profession had changed from nothing to a first-order magician.
Miracle! Miracle happened again!
The civet clansmen outside the sanctuary also shouted excitedly when they heard the quiet voice.
Alice is already 16 years old. At this age, he can still awaken his magical talent. Except for the gift of the gods, there is no other reason to explain it.
At this moment, only the most devout belief and awe remained in the hearts of all the civet clansmen.
Through the sanctuary, Ryan also sent the 32 special rice seeds, which closed the quiet prayer passage and continued to store the burning value.
As the flame on the totem dissipated, Alice also realized that the God of Fire had left, she slowly stood up and walked towards the totem.
A small handful of seemingly inconspicuous seeds were placed under the totem, Alice held them in the palm of his hand, turned and walked out of the sanctuary.
Saint!
Saint!
Seeing Alicd walking out, all the civet clansmen bowed and saluted her respectfully, even her mother, the clan leader of the civet clan, was no exception.
She has become a saint, and is the property of a great god, and even looking at her one moretime is a blasphemy against the gods.
Clan people, the great fire god has accepted my clan, and has also sent generous blessings.
AWith the seeds in Alice's raised hands, the civet clan people cheered excitedly.
Saint, may I ask what the great God of Fire has given us?
The patriarch came over and asked respectfully.
Even though Alice was her daughter, the patriarch still respectfully used honorifics.
This is the holy rice that the gods have given us, and with it, we will never have the same hunger as before.
Alice held the seed in front of the patriarch and said happily.
Let me show you.
Alice saw the doubts on the faces of the clansmen, she smiled and walked to the land, followed by the curious civet clansmen.
Part of the land has been turned over by the civet clansmen, and the plant ash has been mixed with the soil to become the best fertilizer.
Alice stretched out her hand, gently dug a small hole in the ground, and then threw a rice seed into it.
She buried the seeds and poured a little water on them.
Then she hung her hand above the ground, and a faint red light lit up in her palm. She would use the newly awakened magic to quickly ripen this seed!
Saint! You really awakened magic!
Although I heard the quiet cheers before, but seeing her use magic with my own eyes, this visual shock is still different.
Yes, with the generous blessing of the Fire God, I have successfully awakened magic.
The quiet surface is calm, but the tone is beautiful.
For orcs, being able to awaken magical talent is a lifetime honor.
The faces of the civet clansmen on the side showed envious expressions, but it was a pity that they were not the ones who asked the God of Fire to help them, otherwise they might have won such an honor.
Under the urging of the quiet flame magic, the temperature and humidity of the soil are controlled in an excellent state.
It's almost time!
Alice carefully sensed the growth of the seeds in the soil, and conveyed a little bit of her magic power to it at just the right time.
The seed of that rice quickly broke out of the husk and began to germinate.
The original growth cycle of this special rice was only one month, but now, under the impetus of the quiet magic, it sprouts and plucks the ears immediately, and the sections grow taller.
Although Alice had just awakened to magic, and Alice's control of magic was still very unfamiliar, in order to prove the kindness of the God of Fire, she still tried her best to ripen this rice.
With the nourishment of tranquility and magic, the rice gradually matured, and the heavy ears grew densely one by one.
My God, what kind of rice is this, it can bear such ears of rice!
The civet patriarch couldn't help but exclaimed.
However, all this was not over yet. The rice stalks that had been bent by the rice ears grew a little thicker, and more rice ears grew along with them.
This golden rice is blooming like a mature dandelion, and it is full of rice.
Seeing that the rice was completely ripe, Qingyou then withdrew her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead a little tiredly.
Holy maiden, dare to ask how much output of this kind of holy rice given by the God of Fire can be achieved?
A civet tribe asked softly.
Alice smiled slightly and stretched out five fingers. Five hundred catties per mu! Now we don't have to go hungry!
The civet clan suddenly cheered.
No, the holy rice given to us by Lord God can reach 5,000 catties per mu!
Alice gently waved her hand, and a proud smile appeared on her delicate little face.
Five! Five thousand catties!
The civet clan people suddenly held their breath, and when they confirmed that Alice was not joking with them, thunderous praise erupted from the crowd.
Quick, have a taste of St. Rice.
Alice smiled and interrupted everyone's cheers, and immediately someone came over and carefully harvested the rice, took it aside and dealt with it.
After a while, a large pot of steaming rice was brought over.
Alice took the lead in picking up a few grains of rice and stuffing it into her mouth, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on her delicate little face.
This rice grain is soft and elastic, with a faint fragrance, and the taste is many times better than the brown rice they ate before.
The civet patriarch and other clansmen were full of praise after tasting it.
After Alice distributed the seeds of rice, the tribesmen planted the seeds quickly.
Holy maiden, the God of Fire has already solved the problem of food and housing for us. I think we should find a way to develop our power to get more believers to repay the God of Fire.
The civet patriarch pulled Alice aside and said softly.