When the name of the God of Origin spread throughout the Middle Earth, the giant insect also sent troops from Gondaba to the world.

The first were Gondor and Rohan in the human kingdom, as well as the Arno kingdom region.

When seven or eight hundred giant insects flew out of the underground city of Gondaba, the sound of flying mantis flapping its wings was connected, and it seemed to deafening the ears, and the sound was very loud.

Following closely behind is Rivendell, who lives in the mountain elves, and Roslorien, who lives in the water elves.

Because these two territories have more complete defensive facilities and more sophisticated troops, and at the same time, the belief of elves seems to be more difficult to pry open than that of humans. Anyang sent more giant insects to either force them to believe in the God of Origin or conquer them by force.

There are also some scattered places, such as Charles in Greenpeace Land, who just sent some quick and quick killer bugs to harass the purpose is to help promote faith and make the faith in those areas more firm.

At the same time, the terrain was dangerous and easy to defend and difficult to attack Gushan, he also sent powerful heavy troops, and ten giant steel armored insects alone, and the number of sneak attackers and flying mantis accounts for a very large proportion.

On the contrary, the Woodland Kingdom, which is closest to Gondaba, has not been attacked much, but there are only giant insects that keep sensual. The reason is of course because the Woodland Kingdom first accepted his belief, and the woodland elves are not as stubborn as the other two tribes of elves. Now he can feel a lot of faith in the Woodland Kingdom, so he naturally does not rush to send troops to attack.

There was also an army composed almost entirely of marching giant ants, heading to the goblin kingdom below the mountain pass.

This is a massacre transportation team!

Anyang needs more flesh and blood to supply the needs of the mother's nest, but he is actually not willing to cause too many killings among the innocent people in Middle-earth. It just so happens that the ugly and evil race of the goblin will not make him feel guilty like the orcs. It is simply the best feed for the mother's nest.

Faced with other kind and orderly creatures, Anyang did the most, not massacres, but deterrence. On the one hand, these kingdoms or regions were forced to devote their faith to him under pressure, and on the other hand, they were approaching step by step to prepare for completing the task. Any giant insect sent out was shocked by him, and every move was under his control.

At the same time, he also selected his spokespersons in Middle-earth world and gave them the power of gods. He wanted to balance the power between the giant insects and Middle-earth world.

At this time, the underground city of Gondaba almost became an empty nest, leaving only the mother nest and necessary protective forces. The rest of the giant insects were sent out to harass and deter other kingdoms, or to go deep into the hinterland of the kingdom to hunt.

Anyang plans to destroy the goblin kingdom with giant ants. After the mother nest turns the goblins' corpses into new giant insects, it organizes a new army of giant insects to attack Mordor.

After Sauron's defeat, at least hundreds of thousands of orcs were distributed on the Gogros Plain in Mordor.

These are new feeds.

Moreover, helping to eliminate these evil creatures is also some compensation for this world. After all, after the giant insects raged, no matter how exquisitely he grasped the word balance, he could only do as little casualties as possible. This is still a disaster for the Middle Earth world.

This disaster... begins here.

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Anyang sat on a building in the Kingdom of Gondor, and the window was opened so that he could look at the city, the adventurers coming and going and the residents of Gondor who were rushing.

He held a cup of tea and drank it all in one gulp.

Angel was wearing a cloth dress from this world. The rough gray fabric could not cover her beauty at all. The wide cut could not cover her delicate figure. However, she had no expression. She just sat opposite Anyang and took a respectful cup of kung fu tea. Her hair naturally hanged down, slightly blocking her sweet cheeks.

"General."

She put a small cup in front of Anyang, then put down the tea sea, then turned to look out the window, the strange and backward world, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

People like Anqi are full of culture and are definitely top talents in all aspects, but they have been ruined by their long-term military career. Wars account for the vast majority of her life. So she has no idea what angle to appreciate the unique culture and beauty of this world. She only knows the backwardness and weakness of this world, how difficult it is to conquer it, how much troops it requires to invest, and what kind of military cooperation and strategy should be used to achieve the best results.

But her God General had no intention at all, so she sat here leisurely making tea. Although she didn't drink a cup of it, she was happy.

After Anyang finished drinking one cup, she poured another one.

In fact, she didn't think that this bitter thing was delicious. If she was in a marching and fighting, she could drink anything, but she usually couldn't enjoy it. Just like she often didn't think that something she made by herself was so delicious, so she found a foodie to be her own tasting staff and feed it as a small animal every day. Later, she saw that the little animal gained slightly after leaving the battlefield day by day, and she felt an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Just as she was thinking about the old subordinate, she suddenly saw Anyang staring at the tea waves, as if she was thinking about something.

She immediately held her breath and was afraid to make a sound.

An Yang Neng felt that he was gradually gaining recognition of the world's will. In the world of practicing Taoism, the world will in his mouth is the way of heaven.

The biodiversity of this world is very strange. Orcs and plants are not as numerous as the earth. There are dozens of races that can be called intelligent creatures. The most important ones are mortals, dwarves and elves, as well as orcs and goblins. There are not many other races, and some are almost extinct. These are the main parts of the world's will. With the extinction of goblins and orcs one after another, the world's will will inevitably be weak, and the creatures of the three races, mortals, dwarves and elves, will occupy a majority of the proportion of the world's will.

He is gradually being accepted by these three races, believing, and the will of the world can only recognize him.

The divine power in Anyang's body has been established. Apart from the law that cannot connect to this world, he is no different from the real gods. When he closes his eyes, he can feel his believer.

Among the various kingdoms in Middle-earth, the forest land elves are still headed by the forest land elves. The wise creatures in the forest land elves are not completely devoted to him, but at least 80% have believed in him. Whenever he calms down, he can feel the voice from the forest land elves. It is a voice that prays to him, calls to him, respects and worships him, and hopes for his blessing.

The second is the Charles area, which is really a magical place

There are not many residents here, and he has never done strong publicity or sent giant insects to assist in deterrence, but half of them believe in him are still growing naturally a little bit.

Finally, the dwarf who participated in the Battle of Gushan. At most, only 20% of the people who believed in him were probably because most dwarfs were too lazy to believe in gods. Anyang felt that to change this nature, he must use harsh moves as the main and temptation as the auxiliary. Now it is a harsh move for the time being, and a large number of giant insects have arrived at the miracle grassland.

People in areas such as Rohan, Gondor, Rivendell and Roslorien have never seen his divine power, nor have they been threatened by giant insects, but some rumors are wandering around the sky. No one has ever seen the majesty of the God of Origin and the horror of the giant insects, nor have they experienced the deep touch of being on the verge of despair and being saved. There are very few people who believe in him. Most of them are businessmen who resell things between their country and the woodland kingdom, or people who originally believed in a certain god and changed their beliefs, and a group of crisis patients.

Once the giant insect arrives, these situations will collapse.

Thinking of it, he picked up the teacup and took another sip, raised his head but found that An Qi was secretly glanced at him. When she found out, she quickly looked away, as if nothing had happened, and picked up the tea sea to pour tea for him as if nothing had happened.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Anyang asked.

"Ah?" An Qi was shocked and panicked, then she replied at a loss, "An... An Qi was thinking, the general must have been in this world for a long time, right?"

"Less than a year."

"That's been really long," said Angel. "Did the general discover that there are any unique resources in this world?"

"There are some unique resources, but this world is too small, and the operating cost of cross-world colonization is much higher than that of interstellar colonization, and there is no need to invade." An Yang shook his head, not knowing what An Qi was thinking, and then added, "I just have some things to verify in this world, so I stay here."

"Oh, that's it." Anqi lowered her head and stopped asking any more questions. Anyway, this question was just something she had to come out to deal with the embarrassing situation just now.

"Ah by the way!" She suddenly remembered her face and her expression suddenly became serious. "General, how did you discuss your concubine with Your Highness? I have asked several times. You have been following your side and he refuses to respond positively!"

"...It's all the blame for the queen. I've asked her several times. She kept saying that he refused to respond positively!"

"Is that so... Could it be that His Highness the Queen refused to let the general take the concubine?" An Qi frowned and said in a low voice, "But it's not right. When we met last time, our Highness clearly showed greatness and enthusiasm for this matter!"

"Yes, I was obviously very generous when I met last time, and I don't know what happened." Anyang said.

"Does Your Highness regret it? Or is he jealous?"

"It's possible!" An Yang said confidently, and said to An Qi, "When there is a reply from her, I will notify you as soon as possible."

"...But why haven't I seen the empire coming down in the past one or two years, only Miss Rabbit, Ms. Huang Lan, and Miss Xiaochan." An Qi was suspicious.

"Why do you want to call Miss Rabbit, but you also want to call Fellow Daoist Huang Lan, Ms...."

"General, please do not change the subject at will!" An Qi seriously stopped his improper behavior and said, "When you return to your original world, An Qi requests to meet His Highness! For the prosperity of your harem in the future, and for the national destiny and the royal bloodline of our Great Silver Moon Empire, our subordinates will definitely convince His Highness!"

"Uh...no hurry."

"You can't be in a hurry!" An Qi blurted out, looking a little impatient.

“For… why??”

"Ah! Nothing."

"Um?"

"Because...because..." An Qi shyly for a while before she lowered her head ashamed. "Because of her subordinates' mistakes in intelligence work, someone below leaked the news that you want to take a concubine in advance. Now... the empire has been celebrating for a long time..."

"It has been celebrating for a long time!" An Yang looked stunned.

"Yes! It's been celebrating for half a year."

"It's been celebrating for half a year!" An Yang felt that he could not understand the nerve structure of the Parrans people. Can he continue to be excited for so long?

"Yes, except for those great victories and the reconstruction of the empire many years ago, there has been no happy event for thousands of years, let alone such a big happy event. In the past six months, the Empire's attention and excitement for this matter have been increasing every day. General... don't pour cold water on it." Anqi said embarrassedly, "Everyone is looking forward to it."

"It should...it shouldn't be you..."

"Absolutely, absolutely not!" An Qi jumped up before he finished speaking, saying righteous words, "The loyalty of his subordinates to the general is obvious, and they will never do such a thing! This... Isn't this putting General on the fire to roast you?"

"But you usually call yourself Anqi. When it comes to this matter, you claim to be subordinates. Isn't this... an unnatural manifestation?" An Yang pulled the corners of his mouth.

"It's... Angel did something wrong, so it's natural."

“It sounds really hard to speak.”

"Forget it, you have the best military tactics on the battlefield, as well as psychological warfare and intelligence warfare, but they are all great roads. This idea of ​​a sub-story road should not come from you." Anyang waved his hand, not pursuing this matter anymore.

"The general knows Angel really, and Angel will never come up with such a bad idea!" Angel was still very serious, sitting upright, showing a proud curve, and ensuring righteous words. But he silently added a sentence in his heart.

Only the Nightingale came up with this solution!

That idiot is indeed useless. Look, even the God General said this is the last path!

Anyang was drinking tea and was thinking about how to deal with this matter. This time, the delay plan was obviously useless. If the vast territory of Parrans was as Anqi said, everyone was cheering and celebrating this matter, and was preparing for it, looking at the news that it was indeed heard from the castle that day when the time came to take the concubine, he obviously could not avoid talking about it.

The special environment of Parrans also made it difficult for him to directly order the official to refute the rumors. God knows what attitude the civilians who came from the Dark Ages are treating this matter, whether they spend a lot of money to prepare for the good news, etc. If he refutes the rumors, he undoubtedly pours a scoop of ice water on their hot nerves. With the sudden change in temperature, the metal and iron can't stand it. Perhaps many people's early investment will be wasted.

So what should he do to divert his attention?

Unless you find a civilization of the same size as Parrans and start a star war, there is probably nothing to divert this terrible focus. This common method used by the government and the media is probably not working here.

"well."
Chapter completed!