I was a god in the 18th century

On the third evening after the college entrance examination, Xia Shanglu worked overtime as usual, while Xia Qingdai stayed in the room to provide artificial rainfall in Wanghe Villa.

It had rained in Fortress Villa last night (that is, during the day in modern times). Rainfall in other places required Owen to open the map manually, so she waited until the morning in England before calling Owen to join him.

This is the last artificial rainfall before Xia Qingdai decides to go to London for her graduation trip.

In fact, now that she fills the East Lake with water from time to time, there is no shortage of water near the East Lake. Even the dry wells are gradually leaking water.

But Xia Qingdai now likes to water the little people. She doesn't do it for the sake of the incense, but it is quite relaxing to watch the little people below happily.

Sometimes people are not just for profit, emotional value is also important.

Xia Qingdai usually didn't have the patience for it to rain for too long. When the soil in the fields became moist, she almost stopped the rain.

"Owen, you can just go for a ride in the surrounding countryside and fields, and I'll bring rain to the area."

After Xia Qingdai waited until her territory was almost watered, she lowered her head and shouted to Owen, who was sitting in the off-road vehicle and reading a book.

"Okay." Owen agreed, put away the book, pressed the switch, and started speeding down the avenue.

It's raining. It's inconvenient to wear a poncho while riding a horse. It's better to just drive an iron-clad off-road vehicle. It won't get wet in the rain and it's faster.

Although there is now a dedicated driver for the off-road vehicle, Sheridan, if he needs to use the vehicle, Owen prefers to drive it himself.

Men, there is no one who doesn’t love cars.

Being a driver was still a very popular profession in the 1980s and 1990s.

Owen drove all the way underneath, and Xia Qingdai sprayed all the way with a sprayer. The farmers who were carrying water to irrigate their fields along the way cried excitedly when they saw the long-awaited rain.

After driving for a while, Owen cooperatively adjusted the speed to a low gear and drove slowly. When he encountered a place that looked particularly dry, he would pause and let the rain fall for a while.

In order to increase the rainfall, Xia Qingdai slightly increased the spray data, so that for the Lilliputian country below, it would be between heavy rain and heavy rain.

Water quickly accumulated in ditches and potholes.

Some farmers excitedly threw away their water-carrying poles, opened their arms, and raised their heads to embrace the sun and rain.

Then he saw the dragon lowering its cloud head, and couldn't help shouting: "It's the dragon, it's Mr. Owen who brought the dragon!"

"It turns out that Mr. Owen is really protected by a dragon!"

Although Owen didn't get out of the car, his metal off-road vehicle was so recognizable that there was no second one in Hampshire. It is well-known in villages and towns all over the country. It has long been a topic of conversation among people after dinner, and no one knows about it.

In May, some people swore that they had seen dragons moving in the clouds and making rain.

But because every time it rains, it is only in Fucui Villa, and even Wanghe Villa does not rain very frequently.

The duration of rain is very short, ranging from half an hour to an hour, or as short as a few minutes.

Therefore, there are more people who have not seen the dragon than those who have seen it.

There are many people who believe in the state religion and sneer at the so-called Eastern Dragon Rain.

They knew that many people really believed in this legend, but so what, no matter how those idiots prayed to the dragon for rain, they still couldn't get any rain, so they might as well repent to God.

Mr. Anderson was even arrested for the dragon statue. His matter has been aroused in the past two days, causing everyone to panic and not dare to talk about Shenlong anymore.

Many priests in other parishes are saying that if the real dragon has a spirit, why doesn't it save Mr. Anderson?

Yeah, why?

Because all this is a huge lie! There was no rain at all, no dragons at all, and there was no such unbelievable thing as the Milky Way hanging upside down.

The water in East Lake comes from the sea. It has nothing to do with the Milky Way. It is all spread by people from cults to deceive people.

Many people who had never seen it rain with their own eyes (Xia Qingdai's rainfall was really not that big), but who had only heard about it in the town, finally began to doubt the authenticity of Shenlong under the anti-rumor propaganda of "Right Way".

And at this juncture, Xia Qingdai had finished her college entrance examination, and she was so busy that she decided to rain on the whole town!
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and more and more people rushed out of their homes and into the rain.

They danced and sang in the rain to their heart's content, and were extremely happy.

"Oh, God, there really is a dragon!"

"I really saw a dragon, a real dragon!"

"It's such a long dragon. You can't see the tail at a glance. You can only see the huge head. It has a pair of long antlers!"

"Everyone, look up quickly. There is really a dragon in the sky!"

More and more people are seeing the dragon, and more and more people are running after Yu.

Although Owen would stop the car from time to time and wait for the rain.

But the range of the new map he can open is only a hundred meters in radius, which is far less than the default map of Fucui Villa, so it can only rain in this area.

Xia Qingdai, a clever little girl, holds a manual sprayer in her other hand and brings a little rain to the castle from time to time.

The castle is my base camp. On a hot day, it rains to drive away the heat.

Outside the castle, under the high sun, everyone soon discovered a magical scene - the rain was following Mr. Irving's big car!
Wherever the car is parked, the rain will fall a little longer!

So more and more people began to kneel down and pray to Irving's car, praying for him to stop more.

When Owen saw this scene, he increased the speed of the car and sped out with a splash of rain flying up diagonally.

That is to say, the British countryside is relatively sparsely populated, otherwise there would be more people chasing him, and Owen might be surrounded and unable to drive.

This morning, many people who were praying devoutly in the church were stunned when they heard the noise and walked from the church. They saw a sheet of rain moving quickly towards here not far away.

"Oh, my god."

The priest murmured in disbelief.

This is another parish far away from Fucui Villa, and all the rivers and wells in the area have dried up.

But today, they actually saw a piece of rain flying freely towards them!

The squires and priests living in waterless areas had to send servants to drive carriages back and forth to the East Lake to fetch water every day to fill all the water tanks at home.

Farmers who did not have carriages, donkey carts or other vehicles had to walk to the East Lake to fetch water.

In order to fetch water, he had to endure the abuse and difficulties from the farmers, gentry and tenants living near East Lake.

But no matter how fierce the scolding is, no matter how hard the beating is, they are not afraid. Everyone came in groups. Those who won the battle carried water, and those who lost the battle came back tomorrow.

People need to drink water, and crops need to drink water even more.

No one can stop everyone from running towards the source of life.