Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Everyone swished around and squatted on the ground to watch the pile of ashes. In the ashes, a sapling had grown to the height of a finger. After Ange and the others squatted down, the sapling grew even more joyously. grow.

Ange took off the flower pot on his head, and saw the young saplings waving their true leaves enthusiastically, sending a warm message to the saplings on the ground: work hard—grow—.

Because when Ange took it down, the palm of his hand blocked the edge of the flower pot, and it put a true leaf on the edge, stretched itself a little higher, and waved another true leaf enthusiastically.

Ange's boundary-crossing hand was activated, and the flowerpot was stuffed into the Palace of Rest.

The screen in front of me switched, making the little sapling stunned for a moment, and tilted the top leaf. The little sapling sent a warm message to a stone not far away: use force—grow—force—grow...not grow...

Eliminating the interference of small saplings, the growth speed of saplings in the ashes returned to normal, but it still exceeded the speed that normal trees should have.

From the moment the bugs were burned to ashes, until Ange and the others chased them out to remove the beetles that escaped the net, in less than 20 minutes, a tree sprouted and sprouted. This speed is not much slower than Ange's halo of quick death. , what are these ashes? Why are you so powerful?

The little zombie poked it curiously with his index finger, got a little bit on his fingertip, then stuck out his little tongue, trying to lick it.

"No..." Negris just wanted to stop it, but just as he said the words, the little angel punched the little zombie in the eye socket, causing it to fall back and sit on the ground.

"Ow!" the little angel scolded it.

"Aw!" the little zombie argued.

"Aww!"

Anger immediately protected the ashes and collected them, not only this pile, but also the other dozen piles of ashes, and finally piled up into a full cubic meter of soil and stuffed it back into the Palace of Rest.

"Could this be the '垽' that those two guys said?" Negris guessed.

Rogge also came over, and used the blade of shadow to pry open the cover of the two stumps, revealing a shriveled lich body, but their bodies are far more disgusting than normal liches, so I won't describe them , so as not to be unable to eat.

"I think the smell on their bodies is very familiar, and they probably come from the dark side city." Rogge said.

"Ah? Darkside City? Your men?" Negris was surprised.

Rogge shook his head: "Dark Side City is very large, and the underground caves extend in all directions. We only occupy a small area. Let alone us, even the Church of Light has not been able to explore one ten-thousandth of the underground caves. Otherwise, we would have been wiped out long ago, the smells I'm talking about are these."

Rogge patted the clothes on the Lich, and a burst of red dust was patted.

"Didn't they not suppress you for the sake of raising the enemy's self-respect?" Negris took a closer look and asked, "Is this red soil? Darkside cities are all made of red soil?"

"Yes, most of them are, only a small area to the east is not."

"So, the area of ​​red soil is also very common, so there is no clue." There was no valuable clue to be discussed, and when I looked back, I saw that An Ge had already pinched a soul fire and was searching for memory.

"This method is more convenient." As a brass dragon, he is not used to swallowing and searching for souls, but prefers reasoning and prediction.

However, soul searching is also a kind of luck. Every soul fire is fragile, and it will be broken if you are not careful. If the broken block happens to contain the most important information, it will not be able to be stitched back up.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the soul search will search the memories of more than a few souls to compare and confirm each other, or ask first, and then search.

Coincidentally, Ange has two souls.

Hooking out the soul fire on the half stumped limb on the ground, the soul of the cloaked lich let out a miserable cry: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't want to die, I was forced, I am Forced, please, don't kill me..."

"Oh? You were forced? How do you say it? Tell me in detail. If you are really forced, we will consider keeping your soul." Negris said: "Don't deceive us, you A companion's soul has been searched by us."

"No, no, no, I'll tell you everything, never cheat, never hide, we were forced, the Chaos Temple caught us, let us believe in the supreme Hemel, and let us release the plague of insects, they let the insects Attached to us, if we don't follow their orders, the worms will eat us into skeletons, we are all forced, forced."

"The posture you had just now didn't look like you were being forced." Negris muttered while looking at Ange, only to see Ange nodded, confirming what the cloaked man said.

"The Temple of Chaos asked us to divide into several groups and launch the insect plague from different places at the same time."

"At the same time?" Negris noticed a key word.

"Yes, at the same time, create as much chaos as possible, make human beings overwhelmed, the defense line falls, and billions of bugs sweep the human world." The cloaked man's soul said.

"Wait a minute, sweep the human world? Don't you go to the elf forest?" Negris was surprised.

If these insects are variants of locusts that can eat plants, then the elves' territory is their primary target. The dense forest plants can make them grow quickly, but why only mention the human world and humans throughout the article? Don't you care about elves?

"Ah, yes, don't go to the elf forest, but only harass human villages and cities. The supreme Hemel said that we should break the alliance between humans and elves, and choose one of them to kill." The cloaked man said.

"This is a reasonable strategy, but as long as the elves are not stupid, they will definitely help humans. Therefore, a large number of elite elves entered the human world, leaving the back of the elf forest empty, and then being invaded by bugs. Is this the idea?" Negris speculated.

"Ah? Ah, ah! Your speculation is very reasonable. The Supreme Hemel just ordered us to harass the human world and create chaos as much as possible, but he didn't say how much we can create to complete the task, and sent ten pairs of exterminators." Here, only our six pairs have specific tasks, and the other four pairs do not. It is very likely that, as you speculate, we are just a tool to divert attention."

The cloaked man's tone changed three times in a row, and he was shocked by Negris' speculation. Negris only speculated, but he experienced it himself, so after hearing it, he was 70% sure that the speculation was true.

"That is to say, besides you, there are nine pairs of liches like you who are covered in bugs and run around?" Negris asked.

"Not all of them are liches. There are five pairs of humans and one pair of elves."

"Then do you know where this is?"

"have no idea."

"This is the Dragon Lake, and there are deserts within a thousand kilometers. No matter how many bugs you raise here, how can they fly out of the desert?"

"Ah?!" The cloaked man was shocked for a while, and gritted his teeth and scolded: "These profiteers!" Obviously he realized that he was tricked by people like Domit.

After comparing it with the memory found by Anger, it was confirmed that the cloaked man was not lying, and Negris spared his life as promised. When he was about to discuss what to do next, Lisa teleported to the dragon's lair, and then hurriedly ran away. Come here: "My lord, the dragon hunter, the elf queen Gaillard asks to see you."

"Looking for me?" Negris was surprised.

"No, she wants to see the adults and hopes to get help from the adults." Lisa said.

"Help? Could it be that the plague of insects has already broken out in their place?" Negris asked.

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