The biogas tank was built, and Biscivanmeis introduced to the people around him without waiting for the reporter to ask, saying that there was no unpleasant smell. There was no need to worry about children falling into the septic tank, which eliminated the spread of bacteria by mosquitoes. The biogas generated can also be used for lighting and fire. Finally, it was said that the fermented things can be turned into good fertilizer. ≥

A simple biogas pool turned into a great event that benefited the temple and the people in the mouth of Biscevanmeis. It was God's guidance, the grace of the temple, and the gospel of the working people.

The matter should have ended here, but the female reporter stopped Biscivanmeis who wanted to go back and asked: "Lord Biscivanmeis, I heard that the economic development of Biscivanmeis is facing an end. Is this true?"

The people around him suddenly became quiet, Fengluduohu's heart tightened, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, "Does Biscewanmais want to take this opportunity to expose the affairs of the Chigo Helide Trade Corps? Will he arrange himself in? What does he want to do?"

Many people were waiting to watch the fun. They felt that they guessed the reason why Biscewanmais had asked for a reporter to come over to attack the Qigo Helide Trade Corps.

"No." Biscivanmeis waved his hand: "The economic development foundation of Bikapodi is solid, the plan is comprehensive, and future prosperity is expected. With the help of the temple, the efforts of the people on the planet, and the professionalism of the cooperative chamber of commerce, we will inevitably succeed, take big steps and strive for a better future."

‘Huh~!’ Many people breathed a sigh of relief, ‘Uh!’ Many people were surprised.

"Oh!" Fengluduohu covered his chest with his hands and finally recovered. Looking at Biscewanmais, he thought to himself, "Okay, you are not good. You haven't complained about anything at this time, and you have never cheated me."

The female reporter obviously didn't want to let Bissivanmeis go. She continued to ask: "Since that's the case, why are all the planet's transportation teams cancelled? When I came, I saw that there were no more flying beasts and other flying instruments in the spaceport. What pressure did you have to use the Temple's teleportation system? You should know that the close-range temple teleportation is a loss of money."

Fenglu Duohu wished he could rush over and sew the female reporter's mouth. What were you asking? That's what you should ask?

He looked at Biscewanmais nervously again, thinking, "You must hold on!"

"What you said is that close-range teleportation is not as cost-saving as transportation, but you have not considered the fact that temple teleportation is lower at long distances. Compared to conventional transportation, temple teleportation is faster and more convenient. At the same time, because the temple staff is responsible, many dangerous goods will be identified and additional protection will be added during teleportation.

If you also want to say that long-distance transportation of high-value small-volume products is cheaper than the temple, then please first consider the shelf life of fresh goods and the timeliness of transportation speed.

At present, it is a fast-paced era, time is money, and the money saved by regular transportation cannot make up for the waiting time.

Therefore, choosing the temple network for goods transmission is the result of comprehensive consideration. It is the plan agreed to implement after the above temple research, and it is a way that both parties in the trade like and support it."

Biscivanmeis introduced this topic around it, and it sounds like that.

‘Wow’ applause.

Fenglu Duohu followed suit and his hands were already numb. It was not because of the numbness, but because of the nervousness.

Some people showed regretful expressions, and they also expected Biscewanmais to say something to attack the Chigo Helid Trade Corps and point the contradictions to the inside of the temple.

The female reporter smiled and asked again: "When Bikapodi was developing, there was pressure from the temple, even threats of force. What do you say about this?"

"What you said is speculation. In fact, the main help of the development of Bikapodi is from the temple system. The reason why it can develop to its current prosperity is due to the direct support given by the temple."

Biscivanmeis continued to answer with a push-handed manner, staring at her eyes and talking lies.

"Then Lord Bisivanmeis, if one day in the future, you find that there is really a force behind the development of you or Bikapodi, which is related to the temple, will you rebel from the temple?"

The female reporter asked a question about letting others gasp.

Fenglu Duohu's face turned pale.

Around me, there was a silence!

Everyone is waiting for Biscewanmeis' answer. This question involves too much matter. If one answers are not good, it can cause serious consequences.

Biscevanmeis said slowly under the expectations of everyone: "First of all, your assumption itself is contrary to the proposition and does not exist. People in the same system of the temple do not need to use other methods to attack a temple in the temple, and the temple system will not allow it.

Secondly, according to your assumptions, it is defined as correct, so what I choose is... The palace has its own way, and it will not change, so it will be strong! The palace has no way, and it will not change until death, so it will be strong!"

"What does it mean?" asked the female reporter, and others wanted to ask.

"That is to say, if what the temple does is right, then I will not change the loyalty I have always insisted on. This is what I think is the ambition of the strong; if what the temple does is wrong, even so, I will never regret it until I die and remain loyal. This is the real ambition of the strong."

After saying this, Bisivanmeis said affectionately: "The honor of the temple is more important than my life."

There was silent around.

Some people's eyes are red, and they admire Biscewanmeis too much, and they are absolutely loyalists.

Some people shook their heads slightly, they were not worth it for Biscevanmeis.

Fenglu Duohu clenched his fists tightly and his whole body was trembling. If anyone said this, he might laugh at it, but the person who said this was Biscewanmais. He had tested it with memory extraction instruments before, so there was no problem for the people in Biscewanmais Temple.

Today, I heard what Biscewanmeis said again, which made me feel so upset.

Unconsciously, Fengluduohu had already hated the people of the Qige Helide Trading Corps. Look, it was so much better than Sivanmais. He had never seen him enjoy any expensive luxury goods. According to the spy's reward, he only had four dishes, one soup, two meats and two vegetables every day.

Although the food they ate tasted good, they did not waste it, but they were skillful in making it. It was not that the ingredients were expensive. It was said that after the meal, the palace master, he did not even leave a grain of rice in the bowl, and the soup in the dish had to be stirred into the bowl and mixed with the rice.

What is the purpose of making money like this? Do you want to worship more temples like yourself? Do you want to make the people under your ruler live a better life and be grateful to the temple?

Are you guys? The Qi Ge He Lide Trading Army is specifically watching him bullying? It's endless, is it interesting? Look at what the honest man has become!

You are really capable, it’s better to make money by yourself. Why bother robbing others?

No, I have to protect Biscevanmeis and if I get bullied, I will have no shame to see anyone.

Considering this way, Fengluduohu became more and more in a mood.

Other onlookers were also excited. What they didn't know was that two people were covering the place with their mental power and gave them psychological hints.

"Okay, I want to go back to deal with other things. Please rest assured that no matter what crisis Bikapodi encounters, under the leadership of the temple, we have the determination, confidence and ability to break through difficulties and obstacles. Let the people live a better life, and let the temple's blessings spread all over the world, go back."

Biscevanmeis said a last sentence. He instantly disappeared from the spot with the person who came here.

"Hello, everyone, everyone. The interview with the Lord of Siwanmais has ended, but our live broadcast of Yeweiyang Fantasy Media has just begun.

Below, we follow the camera and watch the current economic development achievements of Bikapodi Star with me. The biogas pool that has just been repaired next to us is a farm specializing in raising meat, skin and beasts.

Their farm provides the number of carnivorous and skin-fried animals on one third of the planet. Let's go to the farm to see how the animals are raised..."

After Biscewanmeis left, the female reporter continued to report, but it would not work if she didn't report it, but the advertisements made by the farm were spent on money.

The onlookers were idle and went in to watch.

Fengluduohu stood there for a while and thought it was not appropriate to go find Biscewanmais now, so he followed him in.

In another place, two people were angrily throwing things.

All kinds of things that were "crashed" and "crashed" were broken. The two people were like a game to see who fell more and who fell more broken.

These two people are Qi Gehe and Li De, the two leaders of Qi Gehe Li De Trade Corps.

They have been very upset recently. They have not had a comfortable day since they put their money-making idea on the Temple of Bikapodi.

They first used their identity to suppress some chambers of commerce that cooperated with the Bikapodi Temple, but they couldn't get the money anymore and needed to find the third-class temple. They looked for it, and the third-class temple told them that the money had been reported, and they looked for the second-class temple. The second-class temple didn't care about them at all. Everyone was not a person inside the first-class temple, so who cares about you?

So they and the people who came up with the idea wanted to oppress the pirates, but not only did they fail to suppress the penalties, but instead allowed the Bikapodi Star Temple to unite a group of temples.

They also planned to let the pirates disrupt the normal order of the planet Bikapodi, and a group of temples insisted on sending teams to investigate.

Before they could come up with a new solution, Biscewanmais counterattacked. Now that his two-person Qigo Helide Trade Corps has become an existence that everyone hates, it can be said to be a threat to thousands of people.

The most terrifying thing is that more people are talking about their own affairs. Just now, in Nan'an Guomao Star Temple and Fanzhu Kabo Temple, they sent messages or orders to make them honest, not to say what they shouldn't do, and not to provoke people who cannot be messed with.

"We can't mess with a mere fourth-class temple?" Li De, who had nothing to fall, shouted angrily.

Qi Gehe also stuck her waist and panted beside her, her face turned pale and said with a gloomy face: "You can't forget it, you have to find a way to deal with them."

"Yes, deal with them." Li De echoed, his eyes rolled, and said, "Let's learn from them too? Let's unite more forces and develop together, especially the Temple Teleportation."
Chapter completed!