Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Since her family was chosen as the dragon whisperer, the ancestors have been telling the next generation from generation to generation: don't disturb the dragon when it is sleeping, it will burn everything to ashes when it wakes up.

But the problem is that the giant dragon sleeps endlessly, sometimes for several years, sometimes for decades.

When an ancestor became a dragon whisperer, the dragon was in a deep sleep. When he was old enough to die, the dragon hadn't woken up yet. Sadly, he became the only dragon whisperer among the dragon whisperers who had never seen a dragon.

Now, your lost child has come to your door, even if you are angry about getting up, you should hold back.

Safia actually believed 90% of what Negris said, because Niali did mention Zero Degree Ocean Island to her ancestors, saying that it was the place where she had her first good memories. As for the first time, Niali Did not say.

Anyway, the bits and pieces that Neaili said were all written down by her ancestors, stripped of the repetition, and copied into a book for future generations to learn.

All the new generation of Dragon Speakers, to become Dragon Speakers, the biggest task is to read all the Dragon Language Handbooks and remember what the dragon said in their hearts.

But the problem is that there are fifty boxes of parchments and millions of words extracted from what Niaili said in the past thousand years, and the difficulty of remembering them all increases exponentially.

Fortunately, in addition to handing down the Dragon Language Handbook, the ancestors also handed down the exam skills-marking key points.

Among the fifty boxes of parchments, which ones are important, which ones must be tested, and which ones are irrelevant. You can get it right by mastering the routines. As long as you understand the dragon's train of thought, you can answer almost exactly.

Thus, Shafia, who is best at taking exams, has become a new generation of Dragon Whisperers.

Today, she made the decision to go against her ancestors because she grasped the dragon's thinking, and had a premonition that if she woke up the sleeping dragon, the other party would not only not be angry, but would be shocked: "My child? I Where is the child?"

Instead of waking her up, wait until she sleeps until she wakes up naturally, and then knows that she has driven her child away, and then she will really break out of getting up.

But even if it explodes, what does it matter? In Nairi's current state, being able to fly up and breathe fire and lose her temper is something worth celebrating, right? If she has the ability, she will get up and beat me!

The place where the dragon sleeps is a secret. No one knows where it is, but you can go there through the teleportation array, and the activation of the teleportation array must be through the dragon language. That is to say, no one can activate the teleportation array except the dragon and the dragon talker. .

After installing the magic crystal, Safia chanted the spell in dragon language, and with a flash of white light, she appeared in a huge underground space.

Countless gems, crystals and other shiny things were piled up in dark corners, the only place with light was in the middle, a ray of sunlight passed through the gap and projected on a giant dragon, making her scales golden and shining brightly. the entire underground space.

Shafia has seen from the Dragon Language Handbook that the dragon actually doesn't like shiny gold and silver treasures, which are all fabricated or misunderstood by knight novels, resulting in stereotypes.

However, it is true that dragons are more sensitive to shiny things. Their size is too large. Humans are like little mice to them. They can be trampled to death if they are not careful. Gem magic crystals smaller than humans, if it is not So shiny they couldn't see at all.

As for the saying that the dragon's lair is full of treasures, it is true or false. A dragon lives for tens of thousands of years, even the wooden horse it rode when it was a child will become an antique after thousands of years, and it is valuable.

But even if gold and silver treasures, holy weapons and holy swords were not broken, they would rust into broken copper and rotten iron if they were left there for hundreds of thousands of years.

I have never heard that the iron sword and armor unearthed a thousand years ago can be used better than the ones that just left the factory. But the quality is good, and it is worth the money.

It's a pity that the stereotyped impression has led humans to especially like to enshrine shiny things to Naiaili. The magic crystal is reluctant to offer it, so it enshrines the worthless companion crystal, and the gold and silver are reluctant to offer it, so it enshrines the shiny tin ware.

Nairi has complained about these things to the Dragon Whisperer more than once. They are impractical and take up space. Why don't you send more lambs so she can roast them.

It's a pity that no one wants to believe it. Instead, they feel terrified. There will be more offerings next time. Instead, they will accept these offerings and praise them, so that people will feel at ease.

Safia teleported over, and immediately heard a thunderous grunt. This is a very low-frequency sound. When the momentum is the largest, the entire ground will resonate accordingly.

Shafia had been prepared for a long time, and immediately blocked her ears with something, then hid behind a big rock, picked up a fist-sized rock, and slammed it hard at the brass dragon.

Safia tried her best, because the strength was too weak, the brass dragon didn't feel it at all.

The stone hit the brass dragon's head instantly, and Sophia yelled at the same time: "Boss, get up!"

The brass dragon's eyebrows frowned, its nostrils dilated, and Sophia immediately shrank behind the boulder.

Tsk——, the brass dragon snorted, exhaled a little dragon breath, and dried the saliva dripping under the nose.

Then the brass dragon changed into a comfortable position and continued to sleep again.

Whoosh, another stone was thrown, and it hit the brass dragon's nose accurately.

The huge longan opened instantly, and the two vertical pupils were full of boundless anger. The breath from the nose gradually burned, and the suppressed roar echoed throughout the underground space: "Who woke me up? You stupid guy, You will bear my endless anger, and I will roast you into a small dried fish!"

"Boss, it's me!" Sophia poked her head out from behind the boulder, said something quickly, and quickly shrank back.

"Stupid guys, I chose you to be Dragon Whisperers, not to wake me up when I'm sleeping, come out, bear my wrath, I'll bake you dry, you won't die painfully of."

Sophia stretched her neck behind the big rock, and opened her mouth wide towards Sophia.

"Boss, your son is looking for you." Sofia said quickly, fearing that the brass dragon didn't hear clearly, she repeated several times quickly: "Your son is here for you, your son is here for you."

Nai Aili's vertical pupils widened, and she almost bit her tongue: "My son? Where can I get a son?"

Safia breathed a sigh of relief, and her life was saved. The moment the Brass Dragon got up, she had a temper and was a little uncontrollable, but if there was something that could stimulate her and restore her sanity, she was very easy to get along with.

"I don't know either, but it mentioned Zero Ocean Island and its name is ￥%#@\u0026." Sophia spoke the name of Negris in dragon language.

"￥%#@\u0026?￥%#@\u0026?" Nairi muttered a few times, her eyes became brighter and brighter: "Is it ￥%#@\u0026? Really ￥%#@\u0026!?"

"Yes, it's ￥%#@\u0026, my dragon language is very good, and there is absolutely no mistake in pronouncing it." Sophia said confidently.

Nairi wanted to get up excitedly, and asked eagerly, "Where is it? Where is it?" But before she could stand up, she staggered forward and fell to the ground.

"Be careful!" Shafia yelled with concern, and subconsciously wanted to rush out to help, but it took two steps before she realized that in front of her was a huge monster tens of meters long and weighing hundreds of tons.

So excited, is it really her child?

"It's all right." Niai Li was excited and excited, and said: "We dragons are cold-blooded animals. When we are asleep, our body temperature will drop to the lowest. When we wake up, we need a period of time to warm up our body before we can move."

While talking, Naili looked up at the top of her head, realizing that she didn't know when she wanted to heat up its body with this ray of sunlight, so she simply said: "You stay away."

Shafia said with some hesitation: "Are you going to fly over? You are in a state where you are not too tired. I'll call them here."

Nairi shook her head, and said with respect, "If the name of the brass dragon you mentioned is ￥%#@\u0026, then it will be an existence worthy of my welcome, stay away."

Safia ran and ran to hide far away, and then felt a wave of heat coming from behind her. When she looked back, she saw Naiali spraying a scorching dragon's breath towards the ground where she was lying, and the dragon's breath hit the ground. Everywhere, rocks melted rapidly.

And the dragon's breath rolled and spread, dyeing the surrounding area into a sea of ​​flames, and the lingering flames even wrapped Niairi's body.

The dragon's breath of the brass dragon is actually not a flame, but a highly concentrated state of elements, which has many characteristics, and heat is only one of them.

In the scorching heat, the behemoth stood up slowly, its scales shining brightly under the scorching of the dragon's breath.

Open the wings and slap them hard, the dragon's breath on the ground is immediately extinguished, and the dragon's breath is difficult to extinguish, so it can be seen that what the wings fan is not pure wind.

Raising her head and neck, Nai Aili uttered a shocking resounding dragon chant, and said, "Go back by yourself."

I thought she would flap her wings and fly high, but she folded her wings and jumped vigorously, her short claws caught the crack above her head, and pulled her body up.

At the same time, retract the big belly and raise the hind legs, hook, hook, hook, hook. The hind feet covered the cracks, and in this way, the front paws and the rear legs alternated, and it seemed clumsy but actually climbed up very flexibly.

Sophia sighed, every time she saw the way the brass dragon came out of the hole, she felt so useless, but there was no way, the crack on the top was too small to fly out at all, so she had to climb out first and then fly .

So every time I go out of the hole, I can see her clumsy movements, I'm afraid that her belly is too big and her front paws can't hook it.

Seeing Niallie crawling out of the crack and flying away with fluttering wings, Safia sent back to the oasis through the teleportation array. When she went back, only Negris, Luther, and Lightning were left in the field, while Ange and Angel Skeletons and zombies are gone.

"Hello, my lord, where are you two companions and a little girl? Where are you going? Please come and rest together, hurry up, serve dates, serve dates, and entertain our distinguished guests." Sophia said politely. Enthusiastically speaking, he even kicked his cronies quietly.

Negris smiled slightly, with a completely different attitude, it seemed that Negris knew who it was.

As for the other two companions and the little girl... Negris looked back and exclaimed, "Hey, where is Ange?"

Anger ran away quietly, because Negris didn't let him grow things, and he happened to see a large deserted farmland, so he slipped away quietly.

Although Negris didn't pay attention to him, the sentinel in charge of security noticed him, and a senior swordsman followed with two pikemen.

"Hello, distinguished guests. I'm Orem. May I help you?" The senior swordsman said politely.

These people were brought by the Brass Dragon. Although the Dragon Whisperer questioned their identities, the identity of the Brass Dragon alone is enough to make everyone treat these people extremely politely. Well, the relationship must be much closer to the Dragon Whisperer.

So Orem behaved very politely, and came here only to be a guide, not to restrict their activities.

Anger happened to have a problem, and pointed to the deserted area in the distance and asked, "Where is that place?"

"Oh, it's a wasteland, there's nothing there," Orem said.

"Farmland, there is farmland." Ange said anxiously, pointing to the marks on the ground.

"Oh, you mean this. It was indeed a piece of farmland a few years ago, but with the degradation of the water system, it has been deserted." Orem said, sighing and said: "The water system of the oasis has been shrinking. , there are more and more deserted places on the edge, alas.”

Ange didn't care about these things, and asked: "These farmlands are all abandoned, can I grow things?"

"Ah? You want to grow something there? But there's no water there." Orem said in surprise.

An Ge opened his hand, and immediately a light rain fell from his palm, which drenched the ground after a while.

Orem respectfully said, "It turns out that you are a magician, so I'm sorry, but..."

Orem originally wanted to say that it was unrealistic to use magic to cultivate the land, but he realized it before he could say it. What does it matter to him that it is unrealistic? Maybe this magician has some eccentricity?

So he changed his words and said: "It's already deserted, and it belongs to the land of no owner. According to our custom here, as long as you build any buildings or plant anything on it, this land will belong to you, but in order to avoid disputes, You need to register in the Dragon Temple, and just pay a handling fee..."

As soon as he uttered the words handling fee, An Ge handed over a hand. The palm of the hand was full of magic crystals, and the eyeballs of Orem and two of his subordinates were protruding.

Although there is a magic crystal mine near the oasis, no one here spends it. The denomination is too big, and one can be worth nine gold coins.

"This..." Orem swallowed hard, suppressing a greedy thought in his heart, carefully picked up one, and said: "Too many, too many, one is too much , I will go through the formalities first, and I will return the rest to the adults, but the adults still need to build some buildings as soon as possible, otherwise, in three to five years, the wasteland will return to an unowned state."

After finishing speaking, he ran away. This was a very simple matter. It was okay to let his spearmen go, but Orem didn't dare to hand over the precious magic crystal to them. Who knows if they would dare to think badly, Although the probability is very small, what if?

It is very simple to register a piece of wasteland. Wasteland in the desert is worthless, but land with water is valuable. If housing and buildings can be built on the wasteland, it can increase the local GDP, so when someone registers In the wasteland, the registrar of the Dragon Temple didn't even confiscate the money.

Holding a handwritten land registration certificate stamped with the emblem of the dragon, he returned to the original place. Far away, Orem's jaw began to drop. Is it still a place he knew? Why is there an extra row of buildings?

Two chapters in one

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