Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Why is this 20-meter-long, short and fat dragon counted as a medium-sized dragon? Then what is the name of a 50-meter-long dragon like our own?" Niairi used her small claws to pull the bones of the skeletal dragon under her body, Said with disgust.

"...It's called a 'giant' dragon." Negris responded.

"Huh? Aren't all dragons called giant dragons?" Naiari asked with a stare.

"Strictly speaking, it's not. A dragon over forty meters is called a giant dragon. A dragon over thirty to forty meters is called a large dragon. A dragon over twenty meters is called a medium-sized dragon. A dragon over ten meters is called a small dragon."

"Then what kind of dragon is this? More than 20 meters long, about the same as when Yolanda was a child, could it be an underage silver dragon?" Brusque interrupted and asked.

Negris shook his head: "I don't know, but it is definitely not the species we know that can be resurrected with the cleansing technique, either it is some subspecies, or it is the masterpiece of the old dogs of light, such as the legendary holy dragon .”

While talking, the three dragons collectively turned their heads to look at Ange, and Ange was busy on the flesh wings, the holy light of the cleansing technique flickered, just like the steel welding technique invented by goblins.

Where the holy light passed, a black fleshy wing grew rapidly.

At this time they were already in the sky, a 20-meter-long bone dragon flapped its tattered wings, hovering above the Dragon Falling Lake.

After digging out the dragon skeleton, Ange discovered that it had condensed the soul fire under the presence of a Locke-level king. The reason why Angra couldn't get up was because it was sunk deep in the mud of the wetland. In the mud, let alone a bone dragon, even a living dragon would not struggle easily.

Now that you have the soul fire, throw its head into the bone pile, and Pilipala will form a bone dragon.

At first I thought it was useless, maybe it would come out during a fight, and it could bully the weak because of its size, after all, its wings are rotten. Can't even fly.

Compared with the bone dragon, the corpse dragon is much better, especially the corpse dragon with intact wings can fly into the air, and its combat radius and combat ability are not at the same level.

The bone dragon can only run on the ground, which is equivalent to a large skeleton.

So Negris and the others began to look at the bone knowledge dragon, and they all guessed what kind of dragon it was. Negris is known as the god of knowledge, but there is absolutely no knowledge of "keel knowledge" in the world, so they can only rely on guessing.

But halfway through guessing, I saw that Ange wiped it with the cleansing technique, and after the bone dragon was covered with a film of flesh, all guesses were shattered. This is clearly like a little angel, bathing in the holy light can Could the ability of resurrection be the creation of the gods of light again?

In the next three or four days, Ange started to get sick, and kept casting the cleansing technique, abruptly restoring the bone dragon's bone wings, which were more than 30 meters long, into wings. But the bone dragon can't wait to spread its wings and fly high.

Well, let's fly, Angela led everyone to ride up, and let the bone dragon fly into the air to continue to recover.

Just look at Ange standing firmly on the wings between the wings of the bone dragon, it can be seen that his control over the wind element has deepened a lot, and even Niaili has to hook her small claws to stand firmly .

Little angels and little zombies are very good at choosing places. They drilled into the nasal cavity of the bone dragon, and one took up one nostril and looked out. Oh, oh, oh, never tired of it.

The meat wings are getting better and better, all the broken parts have been repaired, and the wings are better, so the bone dragon can fly more stably.

Ange went back to the bone dragon's back and continued to repair it. Brusque turned his face away. He didn't see it. He swore that he would never outlast this skeleton again.

After looking away, Brusque quickly saw something else: "Look, there is a big island there. According to the distance and direction, it should be close to the center of the lake."

Looking along the direction of Brusque, I saw a big island in the distance, which was irregularly circular, high in the middle and low on the four sides, with a diameter of 20 kilometers. It was a well-deserved big island.

The vegetation on the island is lush, and there are many small trees and shrubs. The closer to the edge, the rarer the plants, but only relatively speaking, even in shallow wet areas, there are still many aquatic plants and grasses that grow tenaciously.

An Ge tilted his head and pointed to the island: "Go down."

The bone dragon adjusted its direction like arms and fingers, and flew straight to the island in the middle of the lake.

Negris felt a bad feeling in his heart, and said quickly, "What are you going to do? We're running out of time, and we're going back soon. Don't mess around."

It's a pity that it was too late, Ange jumped directly from the bone dragon, hit the wet ground with a bang, stepped on a footprint hard, and the grass on the wet ground instantly grew wildly.

During this period, many fish jumped up frantically, or swam away rapidly. Even the saltwater turtle couldn't hold it back to the surface and swam desperately.

Insects that run slowly or have a short lifespan go directly to death under the aura of fast death.

This is also the reason why no one has ever thought about using a halo of quick death to grow vegetables. Animals and insects are all dead, and who will pollinate the crops?

Unless there is a magician who can continuously cast low-level magic and whose control is fine enough to pollinate.

A few hours later, a hundred flowers bloomed on the wetland, which was unprecedentedly lively. Ange quickly selected the grass plants, pollinated them by rolling up their bud pollen that was so thin that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, grabbed it in his hand and stuffed it into the empty space.

Negris groaned inwardly, and his mind quickly retreated to the Palace of Rest, and the brass book controlling the main body flew to the farm.

Sure enough, as it expected, the farm has grown a kind of unprecedented rice, and it has grown to the pollination period. Every plant is tall and strong, strong, and the spikes are long and dense. , it looks like a high-yielding rice seed.

A name flashed in Negris' mind: Magic Rice!

"Cangbada, you have been recovering the bone dragon these days, and the other hand has not stopped. I dare you to plant magic rice!" Negris said angrily.

The magic rice found from the Great Druid of Spring Breeze was only a small bag, which was not enough to plant such a large area. Ange had obviously planted one crop, and planted a second crop after harvesting.

"Could you tell me in advance next time!?" This Ange, he made a lot of things without watching it all at once, and didn't say anything in advance, making himself a dog-headed military commander too passive.

"Oh." Ange responded, carefully pollinating the pollen of grass crops rolled in from the outside to several magic rice plants.

It was only then that Negris discovered that Ange had divided the large area of ​​magic rice into pieces, and each small piece had only four plants.

The pollen from the same grass plant that was involved was only pollinated on the four magic rice plants in this area. Even if there was a lot of pollen, they would be discarded directly, and they would never be allowed to pollinate other plots.

Looking at the tens of thousands of small plots in the farm, Negris asked with a numb scalp, "You don't mean to find 10,000 different grass plants to hybridize with these magic rice?"

"No." Angus shook his head.

Before Negris could breathe a sigh of relief, Ange said, "A batch of 10,000 plants."

"Pfft!" There are second and third batches of feelings? Thinking of Ang's habit of repeatedly planting vegetables for a thousand years, if he couldn't grow good seeds, wouldn't he have to repeat it for a thousand years?

"Don't be like this, we just came here to dig some fertilizer, it's time to go back." Negris was very mad, because Ange's temper was too casual.

Originally, I just came here to dig some dragon soil, but when I saw bird droppings, I had to dig bird droppings again. I found magic rice to grow magic rice. I found bone dragons digging bones. Now I have to spend time and effort to breed. There is no plan at all. The one who received the undead creatures from Darkside City was about to arrive now, but he didn't want to go back.

Angus didn't respond.

Negris has already figured out Anger's temperament. This non-response does not mean 'not hearing', but his 'rejection'. He quickly coaxed: "The people from Darkside City are coming soon, let's go back to meet them first, and then come back to breed, okay?"

"Okay." Now Ange responded quickly.

After collecting the pollen of the grass crops in this wetland, Ange flew up, landed on the back of the circling bone dragon, and adjusted his direction to fly towards the Hope Oasis.

If there is no bone dragon, you can go back through the teleportation array. Now that you have a bone dragon, you can only fly back. It is not far anyway. The information I got from John is that it is about 200 kilometers away from Hope Oasis.

Because the villagers donated too much Soul Flame, Ange left more than 20 tons of food, enough for everyone to eat for a while.

Negris even taught them several ways to deal with reeds, allowing them to process more reed products and send them to the oasis, which can be exchanged for food. When the time comes, a road may be built to connect the oasis and Chuanlong Lake. Link up for easy transport of guano and cargo.

If there is enough power to clean up the murloc monsters in Falling Dragon Lake, in such a large lake, the fishery resources alone will be enough to support many people.

It was already evening when we flew back, and before we reached the oasis, the sky was completely dark, but night is the time when undead creatures are most active, including the bone dragon, whose flapping wings are a bit strong.

Brusque noticed this scene and couldn't help asking: "Shouldn't undead creatures be afraid of the sun? Why don't you all seem to be afraid?"

Negris shrugged: "We are covered."

In fact, he had already discovered this problem a long time ago. He even asked Ange to drag an ordinary skeleton out of the Resting Palace and expose it to the sun.

After careful analysis, Negris found that these undead creatures that are not affected by sunlight all have soul connections with Ange, and those without soul connections will really be sunburned to death.

Serious undead creatures have too little tolerance to the sun, only undead undead creatures like them will run around against the sun.

When Brusk heard 'someone is covered', he subconsciously glanced at Ange.

At this moment, there was a short whistling sound, which was obviously a warning sound.

Ange and the others looked over and saw a long team moving among the sand dunes in the dark night, and they were the ones who made the warning sound.

There was a whistling sound, and the whole team moved instantly. All the well-trained fell down on the spot, then rolled away, squeezed hard, and squeezed into the loose gravel.

There were only some vehicles and horses that could not lurk on the ground, and it was impossible to see that there was a long line on the ground more than ten seconds ago.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and Brusk couldn't help admiring: "It's really professional, what are they hiding? Is there an enemy chasing them?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only the whirring sound of the bone dragon flapping its wings spread far away in the silent blackness.

Now everyone reacted, Negris said: "Uh, they are hiding from us."

"Who is this? On the way in the middle of the night." Negris asked: "Scared them, do you want to..."

Before he finished speaking, An Ge suddenly let out an 'ow', and the bone dragon immediately tilted, turned sideways, and a powerful arrow with the thickness of an arm penetrated the bone dragon's fleshy wings, tearing a big hole, if It wasn't that it tilted a bit, the arrow might have been nailed to the bone.

After the arrow shot past, everyone heard the sound of the bowstring being tightened. The arrow was moving faster than the sound.

"How dare you shoot us?" Bruce yelled angrily, and immediately jumped down, hitting the sand heavily.

The smashed sand was shot out whizzingly.

But soon, as if the sand had entered the liquid, the speed decreased greatly, and it stopped after a while.

"Hysteresis?" Bruce's eyes blinked and his pupils narrowed.

The spell is not important, what is important is the mage who casts the hysteresis spell. This level of silent spellcasting cannot be achieved by ordinary magicians, but Brusque has not sensed the fluctuation of magic power. Under the nose, casting spells silently?

At the moment Brusque closed his vertical eyes, a long shadow blade pierced out from the ground and went straight between its legs.

"Drink!" Brusk yelled loudly, and the whole ground exploded, and it flew straight into the sky as if it was blown away by an explosion.

A shadow holding a long shadow blade was shaken out of the sand, and the long blade in his hand turned over and over again, jingling on the flying sand and stones.

A strange scene that violated the common sense of physics appeared. The shadow actually used the force of flying sand and stones to chase Brusque at high speed like stepping on an invisible ladder.

Brusque committed a mage's big taboo. Without followers, it was approached by melee powerhouses who might be only one level away.

At a long distance, ten high-level sword masters can't defeat a magister, but at close range, the magister is almost like a chicken in the hands of a high-level sword master.

Fortunately, Brusque was not a weak chicken magician with no power to fight tigers, but a golden dragon with equally strong melee ability, and he immediately reached out his claws to grab it.

I saw Bruce's fingers suddenly enlarged and elongated, revealing sharp dragon claws, startling the opponent's shadow, stepping on the air with one foot, twisting his body flexibly in the air, the long knife avoided Bruce's attack The claws followed the arm and slashed toward the neck in the same way.

The long blade of the pitch-black shadow made a hissing sound of cutting the air.

Ange jumped down, and the scythe of death slashed down.

Seeing the death scythe, the shadow enemy hesitated a little.

Negris' voice sounded at the right time: "Stop it first, the emperor-level black warrior may be from the Darkside City."

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