Mysterious Catastrophe - Chapter 521

[Chapter 519 Routines (800 Plus)]

Inside the shelter of the underground bomb shelter.

Aaron went into meditation and felt the waves of the collective subconscious ocean.

There are fine ripples coming from everywhere, converging into the same brand.

It was a picture of a kind master with a blurred face spreading the seed of the ‘Tree of Hope’!

“Relying on the activities of Enid and the others, helping me to deceive people everywhere, and finally getting enough ‘influence’?”

Aaron’s mouth curled into a smile.

“When a lie is told too much, it will become the truth! This is somewhat similar to the way of faith…”

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than three months since he came to the eighth level of history.

During this period, apart from inquiring about the spiritual world, the ‘Mother of the Night’, and the news of the doomsday, Aaron did not do anything else, but was accumulating ‘the power of the secret source’.

And now, he has felt enough ‘belief’. .

Aaron sighed, his eyes swept across the blurred figure, aiming at the golden seed in his hand, and performed ‘thought alchemy’.

Soon, more than a dozen pea-sized seeds fell from the void, and they were dark golden with complex patterns on the surface.

Holding the seeds of these ‘hope trees’, Aaron went to the deepest part of the sanctuary and knocked on Afafa’s door.

“Please come in.”

In the room, Afa was looking at the reports of various hunting teams and caravans with a headache.

“The lie has been spread, and if it is finally found to be false, the reputation of the entire Refuge will be ruined…”

All this time, she has been worried about this matter.

However, after seeing Aaron, Afafa’s face immediately showed a smile: “Your Excellency Aaron, could it be?”

“Ok.”

Aaron didn’t say much, and showed the dark golden seed on his hand: “The seed of hope is here!”

This method of ‘refining the fake into the real’ is also a novel experience for Aaron.

However, he laboriously created the myth of the ‘hope tree’, not just to help the people in the shelter.

In fact, helping these doomsday people is just a smooth plan, and his real move is still in the promotion of ‘Life Scientist’.

“Very good.”

Ah Law immediately stood up and took a ‘Seed of Hope’: “Go… let’s go to the cultivation room immediately!”

The powerhouse of the sanctuary, cultivated indoors.

The most central area has been emptied of black soil, and Afa personally planted a pea-sized ‘seed of hope’.

Around her, Enid and other high-level members of the shelter were already surrounded.

“Then…sprinkle water, that’s all?”

Enid asked in disbelief.

“Okay. Sprinkle some water every day, and then… just wait… a month at the latest, and you can probably harvest.”

Aaron nodded.

The calmer he behaved, the more worried Afafa and others became, and they even waited here directly.

It wasn’t until ten minutes later that Enid rubbed her eyes: “Sprouting… sprouting.”

“Ok?”

Afa squatted on the ground and saw a tiny golden bud bursting out of the ground, and his eyes could not help but get wet.

As an inhuman being, this is simply incredible.

But as a doomsday survivor, when hope came, she still lost her way.

…

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

“What ‘hope tree’ is a deceiving lie!”

Ryder, the leader of the ground survivors who had dealt with Enid before, came to the air-raid shelter in person. The recent rumors and the secret inquiries made him suspicious and disappointed.

“Is this just a fairy tale, a lie… a false hope?”

He has a sense of disillusionment with broken dreams, and even wants to desperately find Enid desperately.

But in the blink of an eye, his upbringing as a leader made him quickly suppress his anger and only feel a deep sadness.

Up to now, even the largest shelter in the vicinity can only be maintained by lies?

Maybe even an extraordinary out-of-control event happened here, causing everyone’s cognition to be tampered with?

“Leader Ryder.”

At this time, Afa came over and looked at many foreign leaders with different expressions: “As for the news about the ‘Hope Tree’, we have also implemented a certain blockade in the shelter… But I can guarantee that it is real, you guys follow me.”

She took everyone to the cultivation room and came to the deepest part.

In the darkness, more than a dozen trees like apple trees radiated a faint golden light in the darkness.

Ryder rubbed his eyes, and he saw that the top of the apple tree was covered with a fruit similar to breadfruit, pressing the branches into a curved shape.

At the bottom of the stump of the ‘Golden Apple Tree’, a lump of pale white objects resembling Tai Sui grew.

“Ladies and gentlemen…this is the ‘hope tree’, mature in a month, a single plant can produce hundreds of pounds of breadfruit, and hundreds of pounds of meat…”

Afa proudly announces.

“This…is this true?”

Ryder rubbed his eyes and even cast a spell to confirm that he did not suffer from illusion.

He stepped forward and broke off a breadfruit to confirm that it was true.

Then, he thought of his starved wife and several children, kneeling in front of the ‘hope tree’, tears could not stop flowing.

“As each ‘hope tree’ matures, it produces dozens of seeds at the top.”

Afa stepped forward, took off the dark golden ‘Seeds of Hope’ and handed them over to Ryder: “Now… I will give you the ‘Seeds of Hope’, no other requirements are required, I only need one promise!”

She stared at the leaders with different faces, and her voice was heavy: “You need to spread this crop to everyone who needs it! Since morality is no longer useful, I will sign a sufficiently binding contract with you. The contract, those who violate it will suffer the punishment of bad luck!”

“Thank you! Thank you…”

Ryder stroked the ‘seed of hope’ as if he was stroking a rare treasure: “I swear, I will keep my promise, you are really a great and noble person.”

“No, the noble is the one who bred the crop.”

Afa replied with a sigh.

“Where is that druid master? I want to thank him in person. This can’t express my gratitude at all.” Ryder looked around and asked excitedly.

“Your Excellency is not in the sanctuary.”

Affa replied: “He has embarked on the journey alone… However, I am going to make today a ‘Harvest Day’ in honor of that great lord whose name is… Aaron!”

…

I don’t know how far away from the sanctuary.

in a shelter.

Aaron sent out a batch of ‘Seeds of Hope’ again, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: “Fake propaganda will eventually be punctured… Only the appearance of real items can trigger a wave of emotions! If there is more expectation in it , doubt, loss, despair, and then hope again, it’s easier to become convinced!”

The reason why I play this set is because it is also good for those people of the last days.

As long as they firmly believe that the ‘tree of hope’ in their hands is real, then it is real!