Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Lisa enthusiastically rolled up the sleeves for the cloaked girl, and was about to wipe it off with the holy light.

"Holy light! A dog of light!" The cloaked girl was shocked. As a lich, is it okay to be smeared by the holy light?

When I saw the attitude of these people when they talked about the Lich, I thought they were from the neutral camp, but I didn't expect that they were disguised by the Bright Dog.

No matter what, under the watchful eyes of two powerful magicians, even under the watchful eyes of 10,000 magicians, it is impossible for a lich to let shit get on him. Holy light is much more terrifying to a lich than shit.

"Ah!" Just as the lich was about to resist, Lisa's body suddenly exploded, blasting a circle of holy light, pushing her up, and then Lisa said flatly, "Stand still."

It was as if an invisible big hand was pinching her, making it difficult to move.

There was a commotion in the caravan. Eric wanted to move subconsciously, but he froze there immediately. He turned his head with difficulty and saw that the magician's eyes had locked on him, and a row of fireballs appeared in front of him. .

"No...it can't be..." Eric muttered twice, feeling like he was being pressed against his forehead by a siege crossbow. For Ange, it was only a first-level magic, but for a businessman like Eric, it was no different from the magic crystal cannon, and it would break if hit.

Looking back, he found that the little girl approached him at some point, her hands wrapped in holy light, like two fists ready to be thrown out at any time.

Seeing that he stopped and didn't make a move, he pursed his lips in disappointment.

Looking behind the little girl, I saw a big boy who was ready to charge, clouds of smoke were rising from his body, and his body was armored.

Eric clenched his toes in fright, even if he farted loudly now, he would have to be scared silent.

When everyone was motionless, Lisa's holy light touched the back of the witch's hand.

The wrinkled flesh on the back of the hand became plump visible to the naked eye, not only the skin texture, but even the patina accumulated over hundreds of years was completely purified, it was white and tender, more fresh than a living person.

"Let's learn about face cleansing, it can plump and whiten skin, rejuvenate skin and remove spots, remove wrinkles and moisturize." Lisa smiled and let go of the shackles of the witch, and introduced it with a smile.

The witch raised the back of her hand and stared blankly. No one could see the expression under the cloak and veil, but everyone could see it. Her body slowly began to tremble.

After a long while, the witch suddenly ruthlessly pawed at the junction of fresh and withered palms with her hand. Seeing that she couldn't get rid of it, she came back to her senses and asked firmly, "How much is it?"

Lisa smiled slightly, and said calmly: "That's up to you. In your mind, how much is a life like mine worth?"

At the beginning, Lisa said that she was more than a thousand years old, but no one believed her, but now, everyone finally realized that the plump and tender young woman in black gauze skirt in front of her might really be a thousand-year-old witch.

The witch came up to Lisa and muttered, not knowing what they were talking about. After a while, Lisa wiped her face with holy light, and wiped it a few times through the veil. Lisa suddenly said: "Forget it, I came too late, let you see the miracle."

Then he ran to Ange and said, "My lord, help me, let her see a miracle, I have been in this plane for almost a month, and I haven't even developed a single fanatic, Shafia's little fart The kid still makes trouble with me all day long."

"A miracle?" Ange tilted his head in confusion.

"It is to use the cleansing technique to restore her, the sooner the better, the more dazzling the better." Lisa said.

"Oh." Anger didn't understand what the more dazzling the better, but the sooner the better he understood. As soon as Lisa finished speaking, a bunch of holy light balls flew over and hovered beside the witch.

Then Ange squeezed his hand far away, and all the holy light group was thrown into the body of the witch. The holy light, which was so powerful that it was overloaded, evaporated all the clothes on her body, revealing an ugly girl underneath who made people want to look away. Lich.

Liches are ugly, at least in terms of the aesthetics of life races, this shriveled and wrinkled corpse has no aesthetic feeling at all. Back then, Lisa only worked hard to 'clean' herself. Beauty has nothing to do with it.

The original one like the little zombie is better, because it has been a lich since it was conscious, and it doesn't think the lich is ugly.

If these liches were reincarnated from humans and retained the memories of their lifetime, it would be even more difficult to accept the current appearance.

If it is the kind of corpse that is not well preserved after death, and half of it rots, and after reincarnation into a zombie, this rotten state is preserved, then it may never want to see itself again, and the psychological quality is not good. Direct suicide.

The witch in front of me is the one that is not in good condition. Her face is half rotten, all the hair on her head is gone, and her ears are gone.

The place where the collarbone is also rotted, when she screamed....

"Wow!" Some people in the caravan with poor mental quality vomited on the spot.

Eric also turned pale. He never thought that the female mage he had always admired would have such a terrifying appearance. Although he was prepared, the visual impact was still too great.

The witch was so ashamed and angry that she was most unwilling to show her side in front of outsiders, so she showed her nakedness in front of others without warning, but under the huge holy light, she couldn't even move a finger. He could only scream subconsciously.

Then, a miraculous change unfolded in front of everyone.

The shriveled flesh quickly filled up, like an inflated ball, the rotten place healed visible to the naked eye, the pale complexion became rosy, and the dehydrated skin gradually became alive.

In a few breaths, a shriveled and rotting mummy turned into a fair-skinned, supple and fresh, tall and slender... a bald girl.

The hair failed to grow, Ange leaned in front of the witch, first wiped the essence on her head, and the young sapling on his head immediately waved its true leaves excitedly: "Grow hard, grow hard— long."

The witch's bald head, with her hair growing out slowly, has such a remarkable effect that many people in the caravan and sand people couldn't help but touch their sparse foreheads.

The witch experienced the most ups and downs in her life. At first, she was ashamed and angry, and in a blink of an eye, all the things that had gone away from her came back. She was so ugly that she didn't dare to look in the mirror, and she turned back to the beautiful and youthful girl before. .

The next moment, she realized something, and covered her hands up and down, feeling embarrassed. The clothes are also evaporated, but the mood before and after is completely different.

Lisa waved her hand fiercely, and a chain of holy brilliance wrapped around the witch's body, binding her immobile, but also covering her sensitive parts.

He ran over and picked up the witch with one hand, and quickly ran to the tent in the distance.

Only then did Eric come to his senses, sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and rubbed his chest. The ups and downs of life were too exciting. The impact of the rotten mummy in front was stronger, and the impact of the fair-skinned girl in the back was even stronger. But Eric kept reminding him in his mind that the two are the same.

He couldn't calm down for a long time, until a tall figure in a super tight white skirt came out from the tent in the distance.

"You are too tall, my clothes don't fit you, you can only wear little angels, but she is too short, doesn't your caravan have cloth? Find a tailor to cut one later." Lisa said .

It is inappropriate to say that it is too high, because it is to take care of the mood of the witch, mainly because it is too flat to wear.

The witch was full of shyness and uneasiness, and kept pulling the dress on her body with both hands, lowering the top and raising the bottom.

Angel Skeleton ran over and tilted his head to look at her, as if curious why the other party was wearing her clothes.

Lisa ordered dozens of white dresses of the same type. After all, once the holy light shines, one will definitely be damaged.

The witch also realized that her clothes belonged to the little girl in front of her. She smiled apologetically and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

She was a polite little girl. Lisa nodded with a smile, and introduced her to Ange, "My lord, this is Jelica from Dark Side City."

After speaking, he turned to the witch and said, "Jelika, do you believe in immortality? This is Lord Ange, the god of all immortal souls, the god of immortality."

Jelica crossed her hands and stroked her shoulders, and knelt down in front of Ange reverently: "My lord, Ange." A thick soul flame gushed out from her body, plunged into Ange's soul, and formed a symbol.

The fifth sign is up.

"Master Ange, please save us!" Jelica pressed her forehead to the ground and said as if exerting all her strength.

...

The road in the desert extends until three days away from Keren Town, why not extend to Keren Town?

"You are stupid, the desert is the best barrier, you build the road to someone else's door, and ask someone to come and beat you?" Negris's little paw patted Luther's little head with a thud.

Luther was unconvinced: "It's only three days away, so it's okay for others to fight if they want."

"That's why the roads are all around water intake points and oases. Small-scale caravans don't matter. If a large group of people don't march along the water intake points, they will easily die of thirst on the road. And they also crossed a dark river. Someone really walked along the road. If we attack the oasis by road, we will collapse the underground river, and the enemy will not be able to get through." Negris said.

Brusque on the side praised: "Master ancestor is really wise."

Negris glanced at the patriarch of the dragon clan who had been sleeping for four days and five nights, and said angrily: "It's useless for you to flatter me, do you think I will forget your words? You can do as much as you don't tell Ange Is it? Since you went to sleep, he has built thirty-four kilometers of roads."

"Then it's finished." Brusque spread his hands and said roguely.

"You can do other things after the road is repaired," Negris said.

"Okay, teleportation array, I understand, Master Ancestor, you are also a member of the Dragon Clan, don't keep cheating on my family background." Bruce said angrily.

"Who cheated you? Ange saved our two young dragons from the Dragon Clan. If you were asked to do some work, you would steal and play tricks. If you asked you to get some materials, you would also buckle up. It is our little young dragons that matter. , or your private money is more important?" Negris scolded.

Staying with Lightning for a long time, if you don't have a heart attack, it is still a bit good, at least your quarrel skills will increase greatly.

Brusque cheated and cheated, saying how long the road was built by Ang, and it would build the same length when it woke up. Who knew it would sleep for four days and five nights, and when the road was repaired, it would crawl out as if nothing had happened, never mentioning repairs. road thing.

It is conceivable how perverted Ange is to be able to force a strong man of truth into such a situation.

I hope that the teleportation array of the oasis was destroyed by sand thieves, and there is no material to repair it, so I can only cheat it, who will let it steal and play tricks.

The group returned to the Hope Oasis. At this time, the edge of the oasis has completely changed. Starting from the sandstone houses in Ange, there are several sand dunes extending outward, all of which are grass squares.

The grass felt sand-fixing technology used on the two roads was first used in the wasteland to fix the sand dunes, improve the sandy soil, and then interplant jujube trees and yams.

If the jujube tree is planted from the jujube pit, it will take three to five years before it will bear fruit, and it will enter the high-yielding period after six or seven years. Therefore, Ange chooses cuttings for all jujube trees, looking for jujube trees that are in the high-yielding period, cutting off their branches, and dipping them. A little essence, and then soak in the diluted essence to activate the halo.

The quick-death aura alone is not suitable for hair roots, because there are no roots, and they cannot absorb nutrients and water, and they will wither as soon as they are urged.

The holy essence is also not suitable for use as a root boosting powder, because it is not for plants, and its effect is too strong compared to plants.

But when the two things are combined, even the branches of the world tree can be stimulated, and if some life essence is added, the dead branches may be activated.

After a fierce operation, Ange got a large number of jujube seedlings in the high-yielding period, and interplanted them with yams in the grass square.

According to this growth trend, next year's grain output will definitely usher in a big breakthrough.

As for why not spawn them to maturity right away? Because it consumes too much soul energy.

Recently, An Ge has often felt that the soul energy cannot make ends meet. Thanks to hiding in the woods next to the town of Mara for a month and a half, and accumulating a little soul energy, otherwise it would have been used up long ago.

Lan, Anna and the others who were staying here came out to welcome them, and immediately asked, "Where's Lisa? Why didn't Lisa come back?"

"Oh, they went to the dark side city. There is a kind of germ in the dark side city that can infect undead creatures. The body and bones of the undead creatures will continue to rot. Lisa and Filin are very curious, so go and have a look. Yes." Negris replied.

"Dark Side City? Where is this?" Anna was surprised.

As the second-ranked city lord, as soon as Anna settled down, she asked Shafia to learn various knowledge about geography, humanities, history, etc. She could memorize the general big cities, but she had no impression of this dark side city at all. .

"It's a city built by the undead creatures of this world. It's called a city, but it's actually just a group of underground caves. It's in the desert. If it wasn't in the desert, it would have been suppressed by the Church of Light."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone warning. Looking from a distance, it was Filin, Lisa Jielica and others. Leaking dead horse.

In the distance, Lisa started to call for help: "My lord, help, there are paladins chasing us."

Pulling your eyes a little further, as expected, a group of paladins were chasing them a few hundred meters behind Lisa and the others. When they saw the oasis from a distance, they might be afraid that they would run away. One of the paladins in this group , suddenly jumped up from the mount, and spread a pair of wings with a swipe.

This is not a paladin, this is clearly an angel of the holy spirit, why does this posture shine like a holy light?

Thank you to the book friend with the surname Ziya, the flame in the left eye, the lord of Butian City, the angry Cotton, luck and luck, for the reward.