In the distant past.
Hundreds or thousands of years ago, it was an era that was a little older than the history in people's memory.
In an oasis of the Desert Kingdom, a unique wild wheatgrass grows.
The raging wind cannot blow away it, and the ubiquitous dust cannot touch its tender green leaves. The small wheat grass is always full of vitality and maintains a prosperous and tenacious attitude.
After the baptism of disasters and baptisms again and again, the Lord of Dimension was finally moved by the unyielding spirit of Maicao, and gave it the spiritual consciousness that only intelligent creatures possess, so that it could control its future destiny in its own hands.
Under the bright sunlight, the little wheatgrass shines with an intoxicating green light.
When the closed world opens its arms to it, driven by its survival instinct, it begins to actively seek out the resources it needs, extends its slender roots to the surrounding sandy soil, and strives to retain every drop of precious water, so the area of the oasis is expanding day by day.
Passers and merchants praised this miracle-like miracle. Soon after, a large-scale Ao tribe settled on the oasis, full of piety and worshipped the Mai God.
The power of faith is very powerful. Even the weakest gods will gradually grow into terrifying existences that can destroy a dimension due to the offerings of hundreds of millions of believers.
Therefore, among the lower gods, in order to compete for the power of faith, they deliberately instigate believers to provoke primitive religious wars.
Desert areas have drought and little rain, which is not suitable for the development of plant-based gods.
The tribe who believed in Mai Shen settled in the oasis for less than a hundred years and was destroyed by another powerful tribe who believed in the rock spirit. The fragile divine body of Mai Shen was also trampled and destroyed by the rough warriors.
Fortunately, with the accumulated little bit of faith, Mai Shen condensed a spiritual body composed of pure energy to entrust his spiritual consciousness.
The God of Mai left the oasis of birth and crossed the ocean to the distant Kingdom of Gret, found a new habitat in the remote southern provinces, and was re-entered by the believers.
It was a docile indigenous people. They were content with farming and were not as strong and bold as nomadic peoples. When they encountered oppression and exploitation, they would only endure and compromise.
No matter how harsh the environment is, as long as there is a piece of land that can grow crops, they can survive tenaciously.
Many indigenous peoples that were well-known in ancient times were quietly buried in the dust of history, and this indigenous people survived with difficulty under the protection of gods.
The gods they worship devoutly are the little wheatgrass that have lost their body.When His spiritual body felt that he had no strength to continue his journey, he chose a young native girl as his parasite.
The power of the domain of the wheat god can accelerate the growth of crops.With the blessing of the God of Wheat, the crops in the fields of the Miao people became extremely lush and vigorous, allowing the farmers of the Miao people to harvest more food.
Combined with the generous gifts of God and the real needs of interests, the Mai God easily gained the faith of the Mai ancestors, and the originally ordinary girl also became the saint admired by the tribe.
This indigenous people also began to be called Mai people because of their unique beliefs.
Until the cruel and unkind Earl Suchan became the lord of Delhi City, levying bribes and acting arbitrarily, making the Mai people, who have always been famous for their perseverance, unable to bear it anymore. Under the leadership of the spiritual leader Maggie, he raised the banner of rebellion.
It is almost impossible to allow the cowardly Mai people to have the courage to rebel. Only when they believe in gods can they do this. The new generation of Mai people, Mai Ji, is the Mai tribe.
However, as a lower god, Mai Shen not only needs to collect the power of faith, but also need to absorb the spiritual power of the parasite to nourish himself. Therefore, every ten years, the Saint Mai Ji will lose the favor of the gods due to lack of mental power, and must choose another girl to take over this sacred duty.
It was not until this saint Maggie in this position that things changed.
Compared with the girls in the past, this Saint has extremely strong mental power. When the ten-year period expires, Mai Shen not only does not abandon her, but instead gives her powerful power as a reward.
Some people are born with leadership skills. When the girl became the saint of the Mai clan, she was just a twelve-year-old simple little girl. Ten years later, she was no longer a puppet doll manipulated by the elders of the clan, but became a true spiritual leader.
When the gods gave her many superpowers, Maggie gained the love and support of the young tribe, and she resolutely made the decision to raise an army to resist the tyranny of the nobles.
Although the Mai tribe has a large population, it is distributed in the vast fields in the form of villages, which has caused Maige's move to establish an army to be very strongly resisted.
Every time he arrived at a village, Maggie would persuade the elders in the village to allow the young people in the village to join her army.
The power of tradition is very powerful. It can be said that it is a shocking change for the Mai people who are accustomed to enduring humiliation to fight to the death with the nobles.
Even if Maggie preached that she represented the will of the gods, the recruitment work was still difficult.
It was not until Earl Suchan led his army to the Mai tribe's settlement that Maige summoned more than 700 people, most of whom did not even have iron weapons.
However, Maggie uses the power given to her by Maggie God to arm her own personal guards.
The leaves of the plant are transformed into flexible and sharp long blue swords, and the armor woven by the light wheat ears becomes as strong as chain mail.
However, what made the Mai Rebel Army most magical and incredible was the flying tree chariot.
From the outside, this chariot named Flying Tree Chariot looks like a big tree that has just been cut down. The middle trunk is hollowed out to ride in four fully armed warriors, and its lush and flexible branches are woven into the shape of wings.
The flying tree chariot has no wheels, but it can float at a low altitude only a few feet from the ground, and is like the ice tray in the northern provinces, sprinting on land at an astonishing high speed.
It seems that relying solely on the simple and green wings on both sides of the chariot can generate powerful driving force!
The siege troops in Delhi City camped in Yugu Ridge.They had about seven thousand troops, some of them organized by small teams and scattered into surrounding villages, forcing our tribe members to contribute money and women.
The military camp where Count Sucan is located must have heavy troops to guard. With our little force, we want to attack forcibly, which is simply to die!So we can only avoid the real and attack the soldiers who have left the main force.When we are strong enough, we will fight the enemy to a decisive battle!
Maggie is the saint of the Mai tribe and the leader of the rebel army, with a lofty prestige.
However, she never forces everyone to obey her orders, and always explains her combat plan in detail so that her subordinates can understand her tactical intentions.
This is not only because she is approachable, but because she knows that it is far from enough to overthrow Count Suchan's tyrannical rule.
Because the Mai people are gentle and do not have combat talents who know how to lead troops to fight, Mai Ji became the leader and supreme commander of the rebel army as her daughter. She wanted to train officers for the Mai people and help her share the pressure to revitalize the Mai people.
Maggie didn't know how to fight, but since she decided to lead the uprising of her tribe, she secretly collected some military books leaked from the Imperial Military Academy and studied them carefully every day.
Perhaps Maggie was born with the talent of rebellion and resistance, and those profound theories of war and various tactics were quickly integrated into the girl's mind.
Through her self-taught military skills, she actually built an army as if she was a decent one. However, whether this army can fight depends on actual combat tests!
Just when Count Sucan was indulging in lust, Maggie took her loyal subordinates to attack the imperial army that harmed Mai civilians in the village!
With the protection of the dark night, the cowardly farmer in his past bit the wooden stick with his mouth, held the sharp leaf knife blessed by the magical technique in his hand, quietly touched the simple houses, and harvested the enemy's heads with hatred.
Please, I am just an insignificant little man, please spare me!
I am a rank imperial officer.If you kill me, the Imperial Army will kill all your clan!
No one would have thought that the small village, which was peaceful and peaceful during the day, would turn into a bloody Shura field at night.
The soldiers of the imperial army who were arbitrary will never believe that the honest and simple Mai people will become so fierce!
Even those who chose to surrender were mercilessly chopped off their heads. Almost every imperial officer and soldier who went to the village for fun could not escape the fate of death!
...The imperial soldiers acted in the village, and Maggie led the army to ruthlessly kill, and all the movements did not escape the eyes and ears of a person.
The old village chief who had not sleep all night, his eyes were filled with fear. He stared at the leaking roof and sighed with a sad look: The great disaster has finally happened. Killing so many imperial troops, the nobles will not let it go. The Mai tribe is afraid that the tribe will be destroyed!
Will there be a way out if we persist like this?
The old village chief's nephew was originally squatting in a corner of the house with his head in his arms, but suddenly stood up, said in a rough voice, and then walked out the house without hesitation.
where are you going?
The old village chief shouted in panic: I’m killing someone outside, are you looking for death when you go out?
The old village chief had no son, and he hoped that his nephew would inherit his power and wealth. He even thought about marrying all three daughters to him in the future, so as not to be divided up by people from other families.
Unfortunately, his nephew usually looks like a silly boy, but the blood of a man is buried deep in his body.When he learned that Maggie was leading the army to save their village, he could no longer bear it.
Uncle, Maggie represents the will of the gods, and it is Maggie who wants us to fight!
The young man from the farm joined the killing team with a long-handled sickle and stared at his blood-red eyes.
Once an honest person gets angry, it is really amazing!
The old village chief looked at the boy's back and sighed sadly: Child Ah, you don't know how powerful the empire is.Even if the God of Wealth we believe in comes to the world, we do not have the ability to fight against such a terrible behemoth!
It's Ah!
Although Maggie is smart, she lacks experience in fighting against the nobles, and even underestimates the cunning and insidiousness of Earl Sucan.
If he only knows how to play with women, he will not be a local prince who ruled a city!
Hundreds or thousands of years ago, it was an era that was a little older than the history in people's memory.
In an oasis of the Desert Kingdom, a unique wild wheatgrass grows.
The raging wind cannot blow away it, and the ubiquitous dust cannot touch its tender green leaves. The small wheat grass is always full of vitality and maintains a prosperous and tenacious attitude.
After the baptism of disasters and baptisms again and again, the Lord of Dimension was finally moved by the unyielding spirit of Maicao, and gave it the spiritual consciousness that only intelligent creatures possess, so that it could control its future destiny in its own hands.
Under the bright sunlight, the little wheatgrass shines with an intoxicating green light.
When the closed world opens its arms to it, driven by its survival instinct, it begins to actively seek out the resources it needs, extends its slender roots to the surrounding sandy soil, and strives to retain every drop of precious water, so the area of the oasis is expanding day by day.
Passers and merchants praised this miracle-like miracle. Soon after, a large-scale Ao tribe settled on the oasis, full of piety and worshipped the Mai God.
The power of faith is very powerful. Even the weakest gods will gradually grow into terrifying existences that can destroy a dimension due to the offerings of hundreds of millions of believers.
Therefore, among the lower gods, in order to compete for the power of faith, they deliberately instigate believers to provoke primitive religious wars.
Desert areas have drought and little rain, which is not suitable for the development of plant-based gods.
The tribe who believed in Mai Shen settled in the oasis for less than a hundred years and was destroyed by another powerful tribe who believed in the rock spirit. The fragile divine body of Mai Shen was also trampled and destroyed by the rough warriors.
Fortunately, with the accumulated little bit of faith, Mai Shen condensed a spiritual body composed of pure energy to entrust his spiritual consciousness.
The God of Mai left the oasis of birth and crossed the ocean to the distant Kingdom of Gret, found a new habitat in the remote southern provinces, and was re-entered by the believers.
It was a docile indigenous people. They were content with farming and were not as strong and bold as nomadic peoples. When they encountered oppression and exploitation, they would only endure and compromise.
No matter how harsh the environment is, as long as there is a piece of land that can grow crops, they can survive tenaciously.
Many indigenous peoples that were well-known in ancient times were quietly buried in the dust of history, and this indigenous people survived with difficulty under the protection of gods.
The gods they worship devoutly are the little wheatgrass that have lost their body.When His spiritual body felt that he had no strength to continue his journey, he chose a young native girl as his parasite.
The power of the domain of the wheat god can accelerate the growth of crops.With the blessing of the God of Wheat, the crops in the fields of the Miao people became extremely lush and vigorous, allowing the farmers of the Miao people to harvest more food.
Combined with the generous gifts of God and the real needs of interests, the Mai God easily gained the faith of the Mai ancestors, and the originally ordinary girl also became the saint admired by the tribe.
This indigenous people also began to be called Mai people because of their unique beliefs.
Until the cruel and unkind Earl Suchan became the lord of Delhi City, levying bribes and acting arbitrarily, making the Mai people, who have always been famous for their perseverance, unable to bear it anymore. Under the leadership of the spiritual leader Maggie, he raised the banner of rebellion.
It is almost impossible to allow the cowardly Mai people to have the courage to rebel. Only when they believe in gods can they do this. The new generation of Mai people, Mai Ji, is the Mai tribe.
However, as a lower god, Mai Shen not only needs to collect the power of faith, but also need to absorb the spiritual power of the parasite to nourish himself. Therefore, every ten years, the Saint Mai Ji will lose the favor of the gods due to lack of mental power, and must choose another girl to take over this sacred duty.
It was not until this saint Maggie in this position that things changed.
Compared with the girls in the past, this Saint has extremely strong mental power. When the ten-year period expires, Mai Shen not only does not abandon her, but instead gives her powerful power as a reward.
Some people are born with leadership skills. When the girl became the saint of the Mai clan, she was just a twelve-year-old simple little girl. Ten years later, she was no longer a puppet doll manipulated by the elders of the clan, but became a true spiritual leader.
When the gods gave her many superpowers, Maggie gained the love and support of the young tribe, and she resolutely made the decision to raise an army to resist the tyranny of the nobles.
Although the Mai tribe has a large population, it is distributed in the vast fields in the form of villages, which has caused Maige's move to establish an army to be very strongly resisted.
Every time he arrived at a village, Maggie would persuade the elders in the village to allow the young people in the village to join her army.
The power of tradition is very powerful. It can be said that it is a shocking change for the Mai people who are accustomed to enduring humiliation to fight to the death with the nobles.
Even if Maggie preached that she represented the will of the gods, the recruitment work was still difficult.
It was not until Earl Suchan led his army to the Mai tribe's settlement that Maige summoned more than 700 people, most of whom did not even have iron weapons.
However, Maggie uses the power given to her by Maggie God to arm her own personal guards.
The leaves of the plant are transformed into flexible and sharp long blue swords, and the armor woven by the light wheat ears becomes as strong as chain mail.
However, what made the Mai Rebel Army most magical and incredible was the flying tree chariot.
From the outside, this chariot named Flying Tree Chariot looks like a big tree that has just been cut down. The middle trunk is hollowed out to ride in four fully armed warriors, and its lush and flexible branches are woven into the shape of wings.
The flying tree chariot has no wheels, but it can float at a low altitude only a few feet from the ground, and is like the ice tray in the northern provinces, sprinting on land at an astonishing high speed.
It seems that relying solely on the simple and green wings on both sides of the chariot can generate powerful driving force!
The siege troops in Delhi City camped in Yugu Ridge.They had about seven thousand troops, some of them organized by small teams and scattered into surrounding villages, forcing our tribe members to contribute money and women.
The military camp where Count Sucan is located must have heavy troops to guard. With our little force, we want to attack forcibly, which is simply to die!So we can only avoid the real and attack the soldiers who have left the main force.When we are strong enough, we will fight the enemy to a decisive battle!
Maggie is the saint of the Mai tribe and the leader of the rebel army, with a lofty prestige.
However, she never forces everyone to obey her orders, and always explains her combat plan in detail so that her subordinates can understand her tactical intentions.
This is not only because she is approachable, but because she knows that it is far from enough to overthrow Count Suchan's tyrannical rule.
Because the Mai people are gentle and do not have combat talents who know how to lead troops to fight, Mai Ji became the leader and supreme commander of the rebel army as her daughter. She wanted to train officers for the Mai people and help her share the pressure to revitalize the Mai people.
Maggie didn't know how to fight, but since she decided to lead the uprising of her tribe, she secretly collected some military books leaked from the Imperial Military Academy and studied them carefully every day.
Perhaps Maggie was born with the talent of rebellion and resistance, and those profound theories of war and various tactics were quickly integrated into the girl's mind.
Through her self-taught military skills, she actually built an army as if she was a decent one. However, whether this army can fight depends on actual combat tests!
Just when Count Sucan was indulging in lust, Maggie took her loyal subordinates to attack the imperial army that harmed Mai civilians in the village!
With the protection of the dark night, the cowardly farmer in his past bit the wooden stick with his mouth, held the sharp leaf knife blessed by the magical technique in his hand, quietly touched the simple houses, and harvested the enemy's heads with hatred.
Please, I am just an insignificant little man, please spare me!
I am a rank imperial officer.If you kill me, the Imperial Army will kill all your clan!
No one would have thought that the small village, which was peaceful and peaceful during the day, would turn into a bloody Shura field at night.
The soldiers of the imperial army who were arbitrary will never believe that the honest and simple Mai people will become so fierce!
Even those who chose to surrender were mercilessly chopped off their heads. Almost every imperial officer and soldier who went to the village for fun could not escape the fate of death!
...The imperial soldiers acted in the village, and Maggie led the army to ruthlessly kill, and all the movements did not escape the eyes and ears of a person.
The old village chief who had not sleep all night, his eyes were filled with fear. He stared at the leaking roof and sighed with a sad look: The great disaster has finally happened. Killing so many imperial troops, the nobles will not let it go. The Mai tribe is afraid that the tribe will be destroyed!
Will there be a way out if we persist like this?
The old village chief's nephew was originally squatting in a corner of the house with his head in his arms, but suddenly stood up, said in a rough voice, and then walked out the house without hesitation.
where are you going?
The old village chief shouted in panic: I’m killing someone outside, are you looking for death when you go out?
The old village chief had no son, and he hoped that his nephew would inherit his power and wealth. He even thought about marrying all three daughters to him in the future, so as not to be divided up by people from other families.
Unfortunately, his nephew usually looks like a silly boy, but the blood of a man is buried deep in his body.When he learned that Maggie was leading the army to save their village, he could no longer bear it.
Uncle, Maggie represents the will of the gods, and it is Maggie who wants us to fight!
The young man from the farm joined the killing team with a long-handled sickle and stared at his blood-red eyes.
Once an honest person gets angry, it is really amazing!
The old village chief looked at the boy's back and sighed sadly: Child Ah, you don't know how powerful the empire is.Even if the God of Wealth we believe in comes to the world, we do not have the ability to fight against such a terrible behemoth!
It's Ah!
Although Maggie is smart, she lacks experience in fighting against the nobles, and even underestimates the cunning and insidiousness of Earl Sucan.
If he only knows how to play with women, he will not be a local prince who ruled a city!
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