Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

On the hillside outside the city, a cloaked man covered in a cloak murmured: "The abominable aura of life acceleration caused my life to be stuck in the cracks of the ground, and the abominable little fat dragon forced me to sell my soul to you!" Demons, greedy demons, have betrayed their souls, and just give a demon monument and eighth-level magic ability, hateful, hateful, hateful."

If Negris heard his muttering and smelled his breath again, he would probably recognize him right away. Isn’t this the cloak that was hacked to death in the crypt of Darkside City because bugs got stuck in the cracks of the ground? person? He didn't die? Haven't you already searched his soul?

Soul search is a very thorough extermination, unless it is like a silver coin, Ange is sheltering halfway, and only part of the soul is preserved, which means that the existence of protecting him is at least a god.

Just as he was muttering to himself, a terrifying aura suddenly descended on him, and a phantom of a pair of devil horns emerged from his head. At the same time, a deep voice sounded in the cloaked man's heart: "What are you muttering about? Your soul is worth so much money, if you want to increase the price, work hard, 60,000 souls, remember."

Ange killed a high-level demon named Tulus in the Abyss of Rest, and Luther also killed two high-level demons, but those demons are completely different from this terrifying aura. biology.

Only those who manipulate people's hearts and buy and sell souls are worthy of being called real demons.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Lord of Terror, I'm too greedy, I must work hard, I must work hard, you see, the people in this city are about to fall into the fear of death." Cloak People said in a hurry.

"Hmph, remember, I don't care that you used to be a follower of Hemertus, and I don't care that you whispered bad things about me behind my back, but the deal with the devil is signed in black and white. If you break the contract , you will bear the horror of these 60,000 souls by yourself." The demon's voice was low, with a feeling of whispering in his ear.

Following the devil's words, a phantom of a parchment scroll slowly appeared in front of the cloaked man, and then slowly started to burn from the bottom, and finally turned into ashes.

The cloaked man shivered and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, definitely, please allow me a little more time."

The devil's horn disappeared, and the terrifying aura gradually subsided. The cloaked man stood there for a while, and let out a 'Jie Jie' laugh, his posture was not as humble as he showed in front of the devil.

Hmph, Lord of Terror, I'll bite you right back.

I don't know if it sensed the emotions of the cloaked man, the beetles all around popped up one after another, spread their wings and rubbed together, making high-frequency sounds of coughing and coughing.

...

In the city, under the guidance of the tauren girl, Ange and his party walked into a narrow and damp street.

Like all slums in the city, the garbage was poured directly on the streets, smelling disgusting, and stones were placed on the ground in succession. Vanya stepped on them nimbly and walked over without dripping water.

Negris was amazed that a tauren of this tonnage had such dexterous steps.

In order to prevent the little angel and the little zombie from stepping on the water, Negris asked Ange to lift them up in advance, and then stepped on the stones all the way, and at the same time strongly warned the two little guys: "You dare to step on this kind of water, go back to Lisa He Lan will cut off your feet, wash them and put them back together."

Along the way, I saw a lot of capable people who used strange tricks to avoid stepping on the water, such as wearing high-heeled shoes and walking on stilts. Obviously, everyone doesn't like dirty things on the road, but their own dirty Stuff still spills on the road.

"Why do you live in this kind of place? Isn't your family a Viscount?" Negris asked speechlessly. Compared with this kind of place, Anxi Abyss is simply a paradise. Although it is barren, it is not dirty.

"So what about the Viscount? The Viscount also needs to eat. If he just eats, that's fine. He also makes medicine. The original manor has been sold long ago, and the remaining money is only enough to live here." Vanya said.

"...But, the pharmacist is very rich, is he richer than the Viscount?" Negris said helplessly.

A good pharmacist is a golden mountain that can walk, richer than a magician. A bottle of painkiller can be sold for a few magic crystals, a bottle of tonic potion can be sold for more than a dozen magic crystals, and a bottle of delay increase medicine can be sold for hundreds of magic crystals.

Even a low-level pharmacist can make a living by making some strong potions, anti-ejaculation potions, etc., and no matter what, he will not be reduced to a slum.

"Really? Anyway, I haven't seen my family get money back from home, here we are." Vanya stopped in front of a dilapidated two-story house.

The door of the house is very narrow. Of course, it is very spacious compared to a bone frame like Anger, but for Vanya, it is not so friendly. It turned sideways, and the flesh at the waist was still stuck , squeezed hard, the door frame clicked, it was wrong.

Vanya was not surprised. After entering, she turned around and locked the door frame skillfully, and then let Ange and others in.

This situation made Negris very worried, whether Vanya's activities in it would crush the house. This kind of building was obviously not built for a tauren of its tonnage.

Negris' worries were not unreasonable. As soon as Vanya entered the room, there was a painful groan from the floor, and there was a feeling that it was about to break at any time. When it stepped on the stairs, the treads of the stairs were even more bent. It was almost broken.

But after all, I have lived here for a long time, and it would have collapsed long ago. In this trembling, the house actually held up very firmly.

After going up to the second floor, Vanya walked down with a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with one hand, trembling in front of Ange, and said, "Sure enough, I fainted from hunger."

Looking at Vanya's proficient posture, it is obvious that this is not the first time that she has fainted from hunger, and the viscount is actually a little girl. When Vanya speaks the common language of mankind, she always uses the masculine "he", which makes Nag Reese thought the Viscount was a man.

Lifting the viscount, Vanya moved to the water tank, ready to pour a spoonful of water into her mouth.

Negris yelled in horror: "What are you doing!?"

"Huh? Feed him water. We didn't get any food today. Let's fill it up with some water first. Alas, my mother is gone. Otherwise, I can give him some milk. He and I grew up drinking my mother's milk." Yes." For some reason, Vanya suddenly thought of Mother Cow, and her eyes turned red.

"Uh, don't worry, we have food. Also, men use 'he' and women use 'she'. Finally, don't you boil the water? How dirty is the water like this." Negris said arrive.

"Really!? Do you have something to eat?" Vanya couldn't hear anything else clearly.

First take out two beetroots to pad Vania's stomach, Negris looked into the water tank, alas, I can't stand it anymore: "Ange, let's purify this water, it's okay to drink such dirty water. Don't be afraid of diarrhea."

Vanya gnawed on a beetroot and her face was covered with juice. Hearing this, she said nonchalantly, "Don't be afraid, you'll get used to it." As she spoke, she took the second piece of beetroot into her bosom.

Seeing its movements, Negris was surprised: "What are you hiding for? Are you enough for one piece?"

Except for Luthor, the beet sword master, only the tauren aunt's family can eat up two or three catties of fresh beetroot at a time. Seeing that Vanya is a tauren, Negris specifically ordered to take two , and just let it pad your stomach.

"Hehe, save some for the viscount to try." Vanya responded with a smirk.

"What's more, grain, aren't you a cook? Go and cook the rice." Negris asked Angor to take out two more bags of grain.

It has learned its lesson. When the Tauren aunt let it eat, a bag of food was not enough. This Vanya must be better at cooking than the Tauren aunt.

Vanya was a little embarrassed and scratched her nose: "There is no firewood."

"..."

In fact, there is no fire, there is a magic crystal stove in the medicine refining room upstairs, and there is a small half of the magic crystal on it, which is enough for cooking once, but obviously, the magic crystal stove is not a good utensil for cooking.

In the end, it was Ange who cooked the rice. While the tauren was stunned, he used holy light to purify the water in the tank, washed the grains, discarded the hollow or dry ones, and then added clean water to boil.

This is a normal cooking step. Of course, there is another step that is omitted, which is shelling. However, the unhulled grains will burst after boiling, and you can eat the germ inside by sipping with your teeth.

The teeth are good, you don’t even need to sip, just like the tauren, you don’t have to worry about scalding, and you can eat half a pot of rice in an instant.

The Viscount was starving and dizzy. Fresh beetroot squeezed out the juice and poured it in. After a while, he woke up slowly. His nose twitched before he opened his eyes. He probably smelled the aroma of rice and opened his eyes suddenly.

Well, another foodie, the viscount who just woke up didn't even say hello, he rushed over to hold the rice pot and started to eat, the other half of the pot of rice went down in her stomach in a blink of an eye.

It's hard to believe that she, who is not one-fifth the size of a tauren, actually killed the same amount of food as Vanya, but she ate in a hurry and had a stomachache after eating. In the end, Ange rescued her again.

Clutching her swollen belly, Sawa slumped on the chair in large characters. The feeling of warmth in her stomach due to the holy light made her unwilling to think about anything. She waved lazily and said, "Okay, this meal It's worth everything, what's in the house, you move it yourself."

Negris was stunned, did he treat them as waste products?

"This pharmacist, we are here to find you." Negris said helplessly.

"Find me?! No, I won't sell it." Sawa sat up abruptly, folded her hands in front of her body, and said vigilantly: "I'm not yet an adult, and I still have the title of viscount. It's illegal to buy me, ouch~ "

Vanya slapped her on the head: "You son of a bitch, what do you think about every day, Mrs. Naig knows that you are developing pesticides, and thinks it's a good idea, so I came here to have a look."

Sawa covered her head with a wry smile and said, "Vanya, do you believe me? Don't you know my level? Can anyone appreciate my level of pharmaceutical skills?"

Vanya glanced at her sideways, and snorted disdainfully: "No one appreciates your level of medicine, so do you think you are so mediocre, who would appreciate you?"

"Yeah, you insult me, I will fight with you."

Not knowing what to do, Sawa, who flung her teeth and claws at her, was slipped up by Vanya.

Negris sighed. From the moment he set foot on the ground in the slums, he knew that this pharmacist was unreliable. He didn't expect it to be more unreliable than imagined. pesticides?

But it's all here, and Negris can't just turn around and leave, at least he has to ask.

"I heard from Vanya that you are trying to invent a pesticide to deal with the pests outside, isn't it?"

When Sawa heard this kind of question, she couldn't help hesitating: "Are you really here to look for me? For the pharmacist Sawa?

"Yes." Negris replied angrily.

"Then why can you talk without moving your mouth, belly talk?"

"No, this is my real body." He signaled Ange to release the brass dragon.

Sawa immediately became cautious, the change was like when discussing business and discovering that someone else came in a luxuriously constructed carriage, her attitude immediately changed.

Brass dragon, no matter how young a brass dragon is, it's not something a poor pharmacist like her can touch.

"Yes, I want to invent an insecticide, an insecticide that can kill a large number of insects, and kill a nest of insecticides at a time."

"What is the main idea? How to realize your idea."

"I thought this way, don't these bugs have the habit of eating the corpses of their own kind? I poisoned one of the bugs, returned to the nest and died, and its corpse was eaten by the same kind, and then spread like this ten, ten Spread it a hundred times, and then all the bugs in the nest will die."

"The idea is very good, so what difficulties are you encountering now?"

"The difficulty now is that we can't find a poison that has a slow onset but is highly toxic. Even if it has been eaten by insects many times, it can kill the insects."

"This is very simple. Not only must the toxicity be strong, but it is best to be intergenerational. The insects gnaw on the corpses of the same kind, and the toxicity on their own body will be stronger than that of the same kind. Do you know the tears of angels?"

"Oh, you know, I just want to use this poison, but I can't get it."

"Let's put this aside. Besides, are you facing any difficulties?" Negris asked.

Sawa was excited and said helplessly: "The biggest difficulty is being poor."

I am excited because this rhythm is so familiar. It is like doing experiments under the tutor when I was studying in the past. The tutor has clear ideas, rich theoretical knowledge, and can often grasp the key points.

And she has strong hands-on ability, and under the guidance of her instructor, she can do everything smoothly. But after graduation, when I was alone, I forgot what I had done, always failed to grasp the key points, and failed in everything I did.

"How can we get rid of the law? Tell me, let's eliminate one by one." Negris persuasively and persuasively.

Why did it dare to come here when Vanya mentioned it, because it is the god of knowledge, imparting knowledge and helping others succeed, this is its old profession, as long as Sawa is a decent pharmacist, it will With 70% certainty, teach her something.

A pharmacist who already has ideas and ideas often only needs some hints before she can seize success.

Sawa smiled wryly: "How poor is it? My medicine furnace doesn't even have magic crystals for another furnace."

An Ge flipped his hand, and a large handful of magic crystals appeared in his palm.

Sawa took a deep breath, this is the big money owner, hugging this golden thigh, what is so poor?

"It's endless." Sawa embraced the magic crystal excitedly, turned around and rushed to the pharmacy room on the second floor.

In the end, Negris took out the Brass Book itself, put it under the wings, and leaned against Sawa to point it out. The aura of the Brass Book, which actively increases the wisdom of others and lowers one's own wisdom in disguise, radiated .

Thank you, this is not fun to watch, good luck and luck, the sea has become a mulberry field, angry cotton, drinking tea is worse than smoking, braised a big fish, laughing, and rewarding.