Chapter 870: Opening up another ranch, the first meeting of followers

Aaron asked Yake some more about things outside the Earth to satisfy his curiosity, "You've worked hard, go back and rest first.

By the way, tell Ramon what you have seen and heard during this period. He will need this experience very much.

Also, inform them that we will have a meeting at midnight, we need to discuss our future plans."

"Okay, master." Yak bowed respectfully, then turned into a ball of blue light and merged into Aaron's body.

“Huh?” Hela looked at the scene in amazement, unable to react for a moment. “What’s going on? Where did he go?”

"Your Highness Hela, there's no need to make such a fuss." Aaron said mysteriously, "Yak is my first follower. He came to this universe with me, so naturally he has some special abilities."

“Do you think I believe it?” Hela snorted disdainfully. “I almost forgot that you are the master of half a dimension. He must have gone to your dimension!”

"If you say so, then so!" Aaron shrugged noncommittally, then looked at Abe who was squatting on the side, staring at the dining table, "Let's eat."

After receiving the signal, Shenglong was stunned for a moment, then rushed to the dining table at an accelerated speed.

He devoured the meal in no time, consuming it with relish, his portion of lunch decreasing at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.

Aaron watched this scene with a twitching mouth. He wanted to curse Long, but he held back in the end.

After devouring the energy of the dragon bone, Abei became a fat man in one bite, but his appetite also increased a lot, almost more exaggerated than his own, which caused his delicious points to be consumed faster.

Gourmet cells can increase the strength of the body by eating delicious food, but the higher the level of the body, the more precious the ingredients required, and the higher the price will naturally be.

Now he was somewhat thankful that the system limited the number of delicious points that could be redeemed each day, and the maximum amount that could be spent a day was 10 million. Otherwise, with this amount of assets, he wouldn't even be able to qualify as a moonlighter.

"System, open the food product column."

"Okay, host."

【@大地莓（100美味点）；@酒乱牛（300美味点）；@恶魔大蛇（400美味点）；@岩石大鼓（50美味点）；@凹下巴龙（20美味点）

Delicious points: 1320 (one point for every US dollars, limited to points per day)]

"Oh! Let's just buy the demon snake!

It is huge in size and has strong regenerative ability, so it should be able to last for a few more days. Moreover, its venom can be used as a pharmaceutical material, so it is quite cost-effective. "

“What are you thinking about?” Hela was holding a glass of milk and sipping it slowly with a straw. “Your expression was filled with melancholy and a hint of depression.”

"I'm thinking... I can't afford to keep this dragon any longer."

Abei, who was showing off his meal crazily, suddenly stopped chewing and looked at him with pitiful eyes.

"Hou Lixie!" Aaron couldn't help but swear, "Okay, eat your meal! How can I let you starve?

But if this continues, the quality of food will have to decline."

Abe paused for a moment and continued to eat with relish, as long as he wasn't starving.

As for the decline in food quality...the host will definitely find a way to solve it.

"We need to find a way to grow ingredients, which can alleviate some of the pressure on food."

Aaron thought secretly and decided to add more burden to the body of thoughts.

It's not enough to just open a farm, you have to open a ranch.

......

A sneeze!

The thought body far away in Asgard suddenly sneezed, and the space magic circle that had just been carved was instantly scrapped.

However, he did not feel sorry for the magic circle. He just smiled bitterly and shook his head, "As expected of me, I really know how to play!"

"What's wrong?" Lorelai came over and asked. After several months of on-the-job training, the enchanting witch had adapted to the role of a maid.

Although I still have some resistance psychologically, my body is still very honest.

She had no problem serving tea and water, washing clothes and folding quilts, and she even let go of her reserve when it came to warming the bed and helping with bathing. But she had no talent at all for cooking. No matter how much she was taught, she could not learn it, and Si Nian had to cook every meal herself.

"I suddenly had a not-so-bold idea to open up another ranch."

"What?" Lorelai's face changed. "Do you know what you are talking about? You are bored!"

"How do you talk to your master?" The thought body said unhappily, "Can you please put yourself in the right place?"

"Isn't my position right enough?" Lorelai said with grievance and tears in her eyes, "In the past few months, except for the meals you cooked, I did everything else.

I serve you from morning till night every day, and the only thing I haven't given you is myself. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

"Uh..." The Thought Body scratched its head a little embarrassedly, "It's just opening up a ranch, there's no need to be so excited, right?"

"Haha! I'm the one who takes care of the entire farm. Dozens of acres of land, an orchard, and a pond are already tiring enough. Now, opening a ranch... do you want to tire me to death?

I have signed a contract with you, but I am a maid, not a slave, and you cannot ask me to do all the work for you."

Hearing this, the thought body became more embarrassed, "Didn't I teach you magic too?"

Lorelai chuckled, "Water elemental magic, earth elemental magic, the magic you taught me was just to help me take better care of this farm."

"But they are still somewhat useful!" The Thought Body tried to save face, "These two types of magic can make up for your offensive and defensive means. They are much stronger than a single charm magic that is only effective on men."

"Anyway, I don't agree to open another ranch." Lorelai said righteously, and then changed the subject, "Unless..."

The thought of missing someone's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at the woman with some caution, "You are not greedy for my body, are you?"

"Men, tsk!" Lorelai curled her lips in disdain. "I admit that you are good in all aspects, but the identity of a farmer... is not worthy of me."

Click! Click!

The thought entity blinked and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm glad you think so."

Lorelai: ???

These words...are so insulting!

Could it be that I've been a maid for a few months and my charm has decreased?

"Okay, let's continue with the previous topic, unless what?"

"Unless you do it yourself, I don't have the energy to help you manage another ranch."

“This… I don’t have that much energy.

But I will think of other ways and make sure I won’t tire you out.”

......

As night falls, the sky is filled with twinkling stars.

Aaron lay on the bed, immersing his consciousness in the spiritual space.

He appeared on a large platform on top of a cliff. At a glance, there was an endless sea of ​​clouds with mountains hidden in it. The golden sunlight fell vertically through the gaps between the clouds, creating a magnificent and brilliant spectacle.

Snapped!

Aaron snapped his fingers, and a long marble table appeared in the center of the platform, with a chair in front and behind the table, and three chairs on each side.

At this time, three bright lights, blue, red and green, flew from a distance, landed in front of Aaron, and turned into three people kneeling on one knee.

"Yake Moens, reporting to you."

"Naga Shatir, reporting to you."

"Ramon Lancelot, reporting to you."

Aaron nodded, then sat down in the main seat, "Find a seat for yourself!"

The three of them looked at each other and occupied the three seats on the left.

"It seems that I am not too late." The thought body suddenly appeared and sat down at the back of the long table. "This seat is good. It belongs to me for the time being."

"No problem, but..."

"I understand." The thought body chuckled, and a red magic circle rose from the soles of the feet and dissipated above the head.

He was wearing a black robe and a mask on his face, and even his hair was covered by a hood.

"I will appear in this image when attending meetings from now on." The Thought Body paused, and a hint of hoarseness appeared in its magnetic voice. "I will also change my voice a little bit, so no one will recognize me."

"Very good, worthy of me."

"Since I'm here, can I notify Frank and Banner?"

"It will be done soon." Aaron smiled, and then a pattern of a sheep talisman appeared in his pupils, and at the same time, he used the contract to find the location of the two people.

After a while, two figures were dragged to the seats on the right.

Frank and Banner were confused for a while. When they came to their senses, they looked around with horror and confusion.

"Where is this place?" Banner looked at Aaron who was sitting in the main seat in shock and asked. Frank also waited for the answer without saying a word.

"My world, although it's not completely complete yet." Aaron explained modestly, "How does it feel?"

"Mysterious, very mysterious." Banner said in amazement, "And it's too beautiful, too spectacular.

How did we get to this place? I remember I was sleeping! "

"You are not mistaken, Dr. Banner, you are dreaming now."

Frank seemed to get the point. "You mean..."

"How dare you!" Ramon interrupted coldly, "You should call me master."

Frank: ...

"Lord, Lord."

"It sounds weird." Aaron couldn't help but shudder. "Ramon, you don't have to be so serious. The title is not important. Just be clear about your identity.

From now on, in front of outsiders... just call me boss, I am indeed a boss now."

"Okay, boss." Frank said from the heart, "Did you bring us here through a dream?"

"A little trick." Aaron said noncommittally, "Your bodies are still in the real world, but your consciousness has come here.

But no matter whether it is the body or the consciousness, any damage is real and will cause pain.

However, your bodies still retain their instinctive reactions, and if there is any disturbance in the outside world, you will naturally wake up from your dream."

"I think I understand." Banner said.

"I understand." Frank nodded. "Then is there something important that has called us together?"

"Hold a meeting." Aaron looked at the two of them and said bluntly, "In order to prevent you from slacking off, I have decided to hold a meeting of the followers every three months.

Now I declare the meeting officially open. First, please introduce yourself clockwise from left to right. "

Yak slowly stood up and bowed to Aaron, "Yak Moens, Holy Mage, Fortune Teller Path Series 8, Clown."

"What is a Holy Mage?" Banner asked.

"The rigid criteria for being a sub-father," Aaron explained. "A sub-father is not necessarily a holy mage, but a holy mage starts out as a sub-father."

"understood."

After Yake sat down, Ramon stood up and bowed, "Ramon Lancelot, High-level Grand Mage, Thief Path Sequence Nine, Thief."

"This sequence... doesn't sound very good!" Frank complained in his mind, "It feels like a thief."

"Thief, it's okay if you want to understand it that way." Ramon smiled playfully, "But I still like this method very much."

"You..." Frank widened his eyes in astonishment, "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

"Him!" Naga pointed at Ramon unhappily, "He's best at mind reading. You two are too weak. You can't hide your thoughts from him."

"That can't be said. At least this one..." Ramon looked at Banner politely, "He has two ideas. I can't quite tell what he is thinking."

"Ramon, don't use mind reading on your own people. It's impolite."

"As ordered."

"It's my turn." Naga saluted and introduced herself casually, "Naga Shatir, you can call me Naga, high-level grand mage, witch path sequence nine, assassin."

"Assassin?" Banner's mouth twitched. "Is this the kind of assassin I understand?"

"What else? What kind of assassin is there?" Naga said helplessly, "I didn't like this path at first, but the master said that this path becomes more and more beautiful as you go further, so I can't refuse it."

Banner laughed dryly, then turned his attention to the thought form, "It's your turn, sir."

"Me?" The thought body pointed at itself awkwardly, and after thinking for a moment, said, "Just call me Slytherin. I'm a mid-level grand wizard, and I don't have the path to distraction."

"Uh...why are they all magicians?" Frank asked in confusion.

"Because I'm a magician." Aaron smiled faintly, "Any questions?"

"Nothing."

"Okay, next one."

Frank stood up and saluted a little stiffly, his movements and expression looking unnatural.

In front of ordinary people, he is a famous punisher, but in front of this conference table, he is just a little Karami. Everyone present is a big boss, and any one of them can control him.

"Frank Custer, Arbitrator Path Sequence Eight, Sheriff."

After that, he sat down, "It's your turn, Dr. Banner."

"Bruce Banner, Monster Pathway Sequence Nine, Monster." Banner said a little embarrassedly, "I have seven doctoral degrees, and I am also the Hulk."

"There's no need to talk about the latter part, the focus is on the former part." Aaron interrupted with a bit of disappointment, "Dr. Banner, I have to criticize you.

It has been four months since you took the monster potion. Logically, you should have digested the potion and officially advanced to Sequence Eight. Why are you still hanging around at Sequence Nine?"