Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Uh, I seem to have eaten too much." Negris was a little speechless.

It has heard that human intestines and stomachs are very fragile, too full to eat, too little to eat, too cold to eat, too hot to eat, too hard to eat, and too soft to eat. It's really useless to starve to death if you don't go down.

What can be done? Ange came to rescue Luo, and threw a series of cleansing techniques, not to mention acute gastroenteritis, even some old injuries on her body were healed, and the dirt on her body was also purified.

After a few breaths, a shriveled, thin, and dirty crazy woman turned into a clean, white, skinny and skinny beauty.

The hair that was originally clumps is now loose and hanging on the shoulders. Except for some dry and split ends, it is not much different from the hair that has been washed all year round.

Negris was amazed at the miraculous effect of the facial cleansing technique: "The effect of the facial cleansing technique is so cool. If you don't grow vegetables in the future, you can make a lot of money by opening a bathroom and helping people take a bath. Li Only a guy like Sha can define such a holy light."

The effect of the cleansing technique was defined by Lisa, and Ange just provided the holy light.

After the dirt and wounds on her body were purified, only 'thinness' remained on Clay's mother. She is not a lich, and she cannot be filled with 'holy light', she can only rely on food.

Clay's mother patted her stomach in a daze, probably wondering why it didn't hurt anymore, then looked up at Clay with a smirk, and gnawed on the unfinished pancake again.

"Stupid? It seems that her mental problems are not caused by her body, but by her spirit. Anthony is more experienced in this regard." Negris murmured.

When Clay saw this, he no longer hesitated, and quickly crawled over and nodded at Negris: "I am willing, I am willing, as long as my mother and I are provided with food and lodging, I can do whatever you want me to do."

"Don't, don't, don't." Negris quickly waved his hand: "This, this is the true master, the god of immortality, and everything is bestowed by him."

...

The profiteer selling grain was brought in front of Ange, and then his attention was stunned by the mountain of grain bags behind Ange: "I, I, I, this, this, this...."

Negris sighed, it is more appropriate for the profiteer of silver coins to come forward on this occasion, and Lisa is also fine, but unfortunately, both of them are absent, so they have to catch it up on the shelves.

"Do you know the Temple of the Undying?" Negris asked.

The profiteer glanced at An Ge and shook his head.

"You see, this is a fire of the dead. If you are willing to worship it, dedicate your piety, and then let its flames grow higher, you can get food at a low price, or even free." Negris said.

"Really? How much is free?" The profiteer's eyes lit up.

"Here, it's free to jump here." Negris gestured, and then gestured another point: "50% off here, 30% off here."

The profiteer swished to the fire of the undead, and started to lick his head, and the flames of the fire of the undead went straight to the free scale.

Negris glanced at the profiteer in surprise, then looked at Ange and asked, "Are you so devout?"

Ange tilted his head, looking at the thick soul flames rushing towards him, not to mention pious, it was too pious. Obviously, profiteers are extremely devout in their belief in free food.

Negris threw a bag of grain in front of the profiteers, and said: "That's it, the pious are free, the less pious, discounted, and those who don't believe it at all, the original price, these grains will be managed by you, and if you don't have them, you will lose them." Those who are looking for Rogge City Lord, Rogge will send someone back at that time."

"Me? Manage it for me? Really? Don't you worry about me stealing food?" The profiteer asked in disbelief with wide-eyed eyes.

When Clay licked his head at it, Negris noticed the problem. It has recently crossed the line, which is not suitable for his position as a leading military strategist.

Although Ange doesn't care about these things, Ange is the owner of the Immortal Godhead. What if someone makes a mistake, the dedication goal is wrong, and the soul flame is transferred to the wrong account?

In the recent period, the number of believers has not increased much. What should I do if the halo has no soul flame?

So it simply asked Ange to stand at the front, and by the way, brought out a few undead fires to harvest a wave of believers.

Ange was bored when he suddenly heard the words 'steal' and 'food'. He reached out and shook his hand, and a big scythe appeared in his hand, staring at the profiteer fiercely.

The profiteer was so frightened that his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground again with a plop.

"Stealing other people's food may lead to death, but it is not so easy to steal our food." Negris said.

...

Clay supported his mother, looked up at the sky, and saw a black figure jumping down from the clouds, his face turned pale with fright: "Dragon, dragon, dragon!"

The goblin airship rebelled, and the angels of the holy spirit were chained and dared not let them go to the sky. The air supremacy of Darkside City changed hands. The bone dragon and the little silver dragon white-throated patrolled the sky, shooting down all flying units.

Of course, this is just a hypothesis, and it has not been shot down yet.

In addition to Diphtheria and Bone Dragon, there is naturally Nai Aili, Bone Dragon has no wisdom, and Diphtheria is young, so it is not safe to throw them in the sky, so Nai Aili is also left behind. Dragon and Diphtheria run.

Nairi was too lazy to fly, so she was dozing off on the bone dragon's back. In order to doze better, she had someone tie a rope net on the bone dragon's back, just like the ones used on ships.

Lie on the back and insert the hind paws and hind limbs into the net, and fix yourself firmly. Unless the bone dragon maneuvers a lot, you don't have to worry about falling off.

As for the little zombies and little angels, the nostrils of bone dragons are their special seats, and they like to tuck their bodies in their nasal cavities, poke their little heads out, and howl. Now the villages near the Dragon Lake have begun to spread the word "Dragon Club". What a legend.

Seeing the 20-meter-long behemoth land in front of him, Clay was completely dumbfounded, and his mother was even more stupid, drooling from the corner of her mouth in a daze, and suddenly shouted clearly: "Dragon!"

This is one of the rare times when she makes a sound.

Clay's belongings, including Silkworm Baby, have been stuffed into the Palace of Rest by Anger, including big guys like Purple Skull and Lightning. They can't ride a dragon, and they can't fly if they ride a boneless dragon.

Climbing up tremblingly, Clay hugged the rope net tightly for the first time, and not long after, the bone dragon soared into the sky.

Back at the oasis, Ange immediately picked the leaves of the world tree and put the baby silkworms on it to see if they would eat or not, but the baby silkworms curled up into a ball, showing no signs of eating at all.

"My lord, it may not be the leaves. It eats all the grass. The leaves are much more delicious than the grass. It may be because of the temperature and humidity. It's too hot and too dry here." Clay said.

Negris curled his lips, this is not an ordinary leaf, this is a world tree leaf, it was just casually talking about it before, but Ange remembered it in his heart, and picked the old leaves of the world tree to feed as soon as he came back, and he was not afraid of eating the old leaves of the world tree .

Entering the sandstone house, with a few magic spells, the temperature in the room dropped to a suitable level, and then sprayed some water on the silkworm baby, and after a while, the silkworm baby slowly stretched out.

Its front has a small mouth and two small black bean-like eyes. When it stretches out, it bends down and arches its stomach with its head, rubbing and rubbing, as if it is washing its face.

"Wow, what a cute bug, where did you get it, my lord?" Lisa, Anna, Safia and other women left behind gathered around one after another, all of them were immediately attracted by this white and fat silkworm treasure.

"Fat, white, tender and crisp, it must be delicious when baked." Anna said.

Safia nodded: "It's the same as the jujube wood worm, roasted and sprinkled with some spices, it will explode when you bite into it, and it will be fragrant. This kind of worm is bigger, so it will definitely taste better."

Amidst the women's comments, the dazed and ignorant Silkworm happily gnawed the old leaves on its body.

The old leaves of the world tree are relative to the young buds. Anyway, the leaves that have grown are considered old leaves. Each leaf is green and plump, and water will come out when pinched.

The silkworm babies obviously liked it very much and gnawed happily, but after a while, they turned up their bellies and lay their corpses upright. If it wasn't for the breath, Ange would have thought they were dead.

Clay has never encountered such a situation, so he can only guess: "It seems that they are full, and they will do this occasionally when they are full."

"Occasionally?" Lisa and the others turned their heads at once, eating once in a while, does this sound so abusive? Don't let silkworms get full?

"Yeah, I'm full once in a while, and I can't even eat enough myself. How can they have something to eat?"

Seeing that the silkworm baby would not be able to wake up for a while, everyone dispersed one after another. At this time, Lisa found Mother Clay curled up in the corner. After some explanations, Lisa immediately said pitifully:

"Oh, I'm so thin, I don't know how much I have suffered. I don't have any clothes to wear, so I wear rags. It's quite clean. Let's go, my sister will take you to change."

Just about to take Clay's mother away, Clay's mother screamed and broke away, and quickly hid behind Clay.

"Is the situation so serious? Then I have to go to Lord Anthony." Lisa felt that she couldn't figure it out.

So Clay, his mother, and Silkworm settled down in the sandstone house.

The next morning, Clay excitedly held a roll of white cloth and rushed to Ange: "My lord, it's woven, it's woven, and the silkworm baby has given birth. These leaves are so powerful. After eating the silkworm baby, it will grow into a beautiful tree." Quickly."

The baby silkworms can not only eat the world tree, but also grow fast. Overnight, they have laid several eggs, which have not hatched yet, but once hatched, the number of silkworms will increase several times.

The most important thing is that they weaved a roll of cloth in one night, which was longer than the roll that Clay sold to them at the market before, which took several days to weave.

"By the way, this cloth seems to be immune to fire. Besides fire immunity, is there any other characteristic? If there is one more characteristic, the value of this cloth can be doubled by a hundred times." Negris said excitedly.

After some testing, it was found that the second roll of silk cloth is immune to electricity, does not lose its shape or shrink when soaked in water, is quick-drying, sweat-absorbent, warm, breathable, pull-resistant, and puncture-resistant. Almost all the advantages of the fabric that can be imagined can be found on it. Embodied, very magical.

However, the first roll of silk cloth is simply immune to fire, not electricity, and its other advantages are greatly reduced.

"Could it be because of eating the leaves of the world? Is the performance improved so much?" Negris was surprised.

In order to find out what caused the performance of the silk cloth to increase greatly, Ange started his best control group, dividing the silkworm babies into several other trays, one was fed only ordinary leaves, and the other was fed world leaves. One feeds fruit, food and the like.

Eat ordinary leaves to weave silk cloth that is immune to fire, eat leaves from the world to weave an enhanced version of silk cloth that is immune to electricity, with greatly improved performance, eat fruits and grains, and weave ordinary silk cloth with a little magic None of the properties.

"You silkworm baby is too amazing. Just because the food you eat is different, the silk you spit out also has different characteristics and characteristics. Try other foods, can you spit out silk that is immune to water or even holy light? Yes, holy mushroom, Ange, feed it the holy mushroom and see if it eats?" Negris had a sudden thought.

An additional control group was established, and the holy mushrooms were fed first, but the silkworms did not eat them.

Sprinkle the Holy Mushroom Powder on the leaves of the World Tree. When silkworms gnaw on them, they will inevitably eat some. Sure enough, the woven cloth has a slight inhibitory effect on the Holy Light. Although it is not completely immune, it can weaken its damage. .

The holy light here is of course not the holy light of Anger, but the holy light of the Orthodox Church of Light. As for why there is an orthodox holy light? Didn't I catch a holy spirit angel last time, its holy light is very pure.

Lisa immediately cut a skirt for the little angel out of holy light silk cloth.

"Come on, try to shine the holy light and see if it will burn the clothes again."

The little angel's eyes lit up, and he looked at Ange. After getting permission, he couldn't wait to make a move towards the empty space in the distance.

The holy light silk dress on her body was emitting white smoke, but it was not burned.

"That's right, the quality of the silk is really good." Lisa's eyes glowed, and she was already thinking about what style to use silk cloth for.

...

Day by day, in the blink of an eye, three months passed, and there were swaying golden rice ears everywhere by the lake, and the heavy rice ears made the straw bend down.

When Negris saw it, he would only sigh with emotion: "This is a bumper harvest year."

An Ge was writing and scribbling with a small notebook.

"What are you writing?" Negris asked curiously.

"These are resistant to lodging." Ange pointed to the rice that bent the straw.

Negris scratched his head with his little paws, not daring to speak.

Ange's knowledge in planting has far exceeded the scope of Negris' understanding, especially after getting the letter from the Spring Breeze Great Deyi, what he did is even more incomprehensible to him, so now it is basically It is to ask, update the knowledge base, and not speak indiscriminately.

"So much rice, how do you harvest it? How do you store it after harvesting? How do you digest it after storing it? It can't be like before, just plant it and leave it alone?" Negris shrewdly changed the subject.

Ange tilted his head, and said puzzledly, "Just plant it."

Obviously, he didn't think about what to do with it after it was planted. You can't dig a nearby pit to bury it like in the Abyss of Rest. The ground here is too wet, and it will rain occasionally, and the food will be wet, so he just doesn't care.

Negris wanted to vomit blood and was about to say something when John ran over quickly: "My lord, boats, so many boats!"

Thank you Haoxianyu, Angry Cotton, Wuxuanmao, Pineapple Qi, your big daisy, for your rewards.