Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Ange didn't know how long he had slept. He used to sleep for up to a winter. Although deep sleep is the most ideal way for a skeleton to grow himself, it's okay not to sleep. He is a vegetable-growing skeleton and has no desire to grow himself.

But the winter is too cold to grow things, and he has nothing else to do except to sleep, hey, does this coincide with the upgrade code of undead creatures?

Anyway, Ange fell into a deep sleep, and then a bunch of messy beliefs poured into his soul.

"The God of Immortality bless our family with a long life and good health..." This is relatively abnormal. For things like longevity and good health, what do you do with the God of Immortality?

"The God of Immortality blesses me with immortality. If I can live forever, I will donate a gold coin every year." Some people's lives are not very valuable.

"Blessed by the Immortal God, let me make a fortune..."

"God of Immortality, please help me kill the tauren next door..."

"God of Immortality, please bless me to be thirty years younger this time with my beauty."

"God of Immortality, I'm 30 years old, and I'm still very short there, is there any help?"

"God of Immortality, please bless me to burn these rice fields and starve these guys to death..."

"Immortal..."

Hey, go back and burn these rice fields? Who will burn my fields?

boom! Ange bounced directly from the ground, and rushed out with a whoosh. The busy people outside were a little dazed when they saw a dark yellow bone frame rushing past.

"Uh, did something go by just now?"

"Well, it looks like a skeleton, dark yellow, hey, a golden skeleton?!"

"Where did the golden skull come from? Could it be Master Ange?"

Negris flapped his little wings and desperately chased after him: "Ange Ange, where are you running to!? Lightning lightning! Diphtheria diphtheria!"

Whoosh, the lightning rushed towards it, cutting in horizontally, and Negris turned over and sat on its back.

"Full score for cooperation, ha." Negris said a little proudly.

Lightning curled his lips: "I can't fly as fast as I can run. I don't know what to get full marks for."

Negris narrowed his small eyes with dangerous vertical pupils, staring at Lightning's horn, and it swore that one day it would saw the horn off.

Lightning quickly caught up with Ange, and Negris yelled, "Where did you go? Why did you turn yellow?"

Ange turned over, sat on Lightning's back, and pointed forward: "Burn my field, over there."

Negris made a sound in his heart, it's over, it's troublesome, which idiot—Py (silenced)— came to burn Ang's fields? Don't want to live anymore? It's over now, it's a big deal.

No wonder Ange, who had been sleeping for half a year and couldn't wake up, suddenly jumped out. It turned out that someone burned his field, but...

"How do you know someone is burning your fields?" Negris asked.

"He prayed to me," Ange said.

"Pfft..." You want to burn the fields of the Immortal God, but you still pray to the Immortal God? Isn't this the god of life hanged himself?

But it's not surprising, who would have thought that the fields here belonged to the immortal gods? You are an immortal god, what kind of field do you plant?

As for why he prayed to the God of Immortality, he probably did as the Romans did. Anyway, the God of Immortality is the only belief in Chuanlong Lake and even the entire desert.

There is nothing wrong with coming to the local area to do bad things and pray to the local gods.

Lightning galloped wildly, and saw a fire dragon rising from the rice fields beside the Dragon Lake in the distance.

When Negris saw it, he was shocked: "No, water flame technique, convert water into a flammable fuel, and then ignite it. Water is no longer a substance that restrains flames, but a fuel. It is especially suitable for environments with water. If you set fire in the sea, the sea will burn.”

Lightning pouted: "God of Knowledge, don't lie, can water be turned into fuel for arson?"

"Of course, 2H2O=2H2↑+ O2↑%￥#@￥…\u0026##+ @+…@#, you can." Negris said.

Lightning squeezed his mouth tightly, pretending he didn't hear it, and he didn't understand it anyway.

Galloping in front of the rice field, Ange jumped up and smashed into the flames like a cannonball. He didn't care about the flames burning his bones, and raised his hand to release pollination in the air. Negris had already said that water is harmful to this If a flame is useless, then use the wind.

Wind tornadoes were released towards the sky, and a flameless cyclone was immediately pierced through the flames. Following this cyclone, Ange released it continuously at a speed of six records per second, gradually disturbing a tornado.

A large amount of air was exhausted from the air, which naturally formed a negative pressure, which sucked in the surrounding air, so that the flame was held in place and could not spread until the flame burned out, and only burned about two or three acres of rice fields.

But this was enough to make Ange angry, Bone Dragon and Diphtheria were called over, circling the sky, Titans carrying big sticks, blocked the river bank, lightning, little angels and little zombies patrolling back and forth around the bank, not long after, The two arsonists were forced out of the water.

They were wearing warm underwater clothes, with magic gas tanks for underwater breathing in their mouths, and several bottles and cans hanging on their waists. The tall giant next to him was in a daze.

Wouldn't it just burn a few acres of land? Do we need such a big fight?

"God bless you, what happened?" one of the arsonists murmured.

After a torture and questioning, I learned that they were Duke Wright's people.

The Principality of Wright is located in the upper reaches of the East River, adjacent to the Principality of Montenegro, and across the river from the former residence of the Fallen Legion. After the Principality of Montenegro suffered from insect plagues, only the Principality of Wright remained in the upper reaches of the East River.

Unlike the Principality of Montenegro, the Principality of Wright is a 'normal' country with a vast area and a large population, but because of its terrain, it is rich in agricultural and animal husbandry resources and belongs to an agricultural country.

As we all know, the agriculture is developed, the livelihood is good, and it is difficult to get rich, so the Principality of Wright is very poor. Compared with the elves and dwarves with mines at home, or the human countries with developed handicrafts, the Principality of Wright is like a beggar lying on a grain bag.

In the past half a year, the officials of the Principality of Wright discovered that some wealthy merchant nobles appeared in the pier tavern of the Principality, and some people rented and bought boats here and went west along the river.

Some people are here to inquire about beauty gods, beauty city, freckle removal and whitening, wrinkle removal and skin rejuvenation, baldness and hair growth, delayed enlargement, bone heightening, plastic surgery, etc., some things that sound incredible like miracles.

At the beginning, no one took this kind of thing seriously, it was only a rumor spread by those poor and crazy sand robbers in the desert, such as attracting some fat sheep to cross the border for them to rob.

Until the duke's seventy-year-old mother secretly took someone for a trip, and then came back thirty years younger, and was stopped outside the castle.

The old lady was so angry that she stood outside the city, shaking off all the Duke's personal matters, such as how many times he peed on the bed since he was a child, how old he was, how old he was, how old he was when he crawled on the maid's bed, how many lovers, how many illegitimate children, etc. She is an old lady.

The appearance of the old lady caused a shock in the harem. The Duke's eldest wife and lover were all crazy. If the old lady hadn't scolded others and was still as fierce as before, they couldn't help wondering if this was the Duke's other lover. After all, the old lady now The man looked only forty years old, which was a perfect match for the fifty-year-old Duke.

After doubt, there is excitement. Who doesn't want to be thirty years younger? Who doesn't want to have a white and spot-free face? Who wouldn't want a face lift to get rid of bags under the eyes?

Everyone thought that the Lord Duke would be miserable. He emptied the treasury, and it was not enough for his wife and lover to go to the City of Beauty. What's more, didn't he still have bald hair, increased delay, and increased bone height?

The fifty-year-old bald, dumpy Duke Wright wanted to go himself.

In the end, he chose the Duchess and asked her to investigate the situation. For this reason, he was tortured for two nights by his 20-year-old lover, his legs were so weak that he almost couldn't go to work, and finally hid in the government affairs hall to work overtime for a few days Only then slowed down.

Why Duchess? It's because the Duchess is getting older, and the beauty effect will be more obvious. As for the old lady, she sneaked away at that time, so she brought a personal maid with her, and she was so patronizing and amazed that she didn't see anything of value.

This time, the Duchess was accompanied by veteran politicians and seasoned adventurers with many years of experience in government affairs.

Not long after, the Duchess, who was thirty years younger but retained the charm and manners of a mature woman, returned, like a blooming emperor flower, beautiful and beautiful.

The Duke was also fascinated, and it took him a few days to recover from it. The in-depth contact also allowed him to discover the difference between the Duchess' youth and the real youth.

The Duchess is obviously not as hot and energetic as the little lover, her skin is firm, but not as elastic and moist as the little lover, but because of her experience, she cooperates seamlessly.

This made the Duke even more excited, which meant that the lady was still the original lady, instead of a different person. This was really a miracle, not some kind of sorcery.

Duke Wright wished he could fly to Beauty God City immediately, but when he checked the treasury, he found that he was too poor.

According to the quotations of various projects, several types need at least 600,000 magic crystals. For example, the old lady spent 600,000 magic crystals, but the old lady used her own money. How much better is the private room.

This is not only a pursuit of beauty, but also a business that makes the Duke envious. Do you want to go straight down and mobilize an army to occupy the City of Beauty?

This idea was dispelled as soon as it passed by. Being poor, war is the most expensive thing, let alone going deep into the desert to fight, even if there is a waterway.

At this time, Duke Wright's political officer gave him a genius idea.

"On the upper reaches of the East River, there are only us Wright and the Principality of Montenegro. The Principality of Montenegro has suffered from pests, and now they have no food to eat. As long as we burn the rice fields on the river bank, they will have to buy food on a large scale if they want to eat. River transportation is the most cost-effective, and when the price increases several times, won’t the magic crystal earn back?”

"That's a good idea, but I heard people say that there are large paddy fields beside the Dragon Lake, so we must burn all the paddy fields."

"Don't be kidding, Falling Dragon Lake is a saltwater lake, how can it be possible to grow things? I guess it's just some aquatic plants that are resistant to saltwater."

"That's okay, just do it like this, setting fire by the river, the water flame technique is the best."

The above is the cause and effect of the two arsonists appearing here.

But what made Ange even more puzzled was: "The City of Beauty God?"

Negris scratched his head embarrassingly: "The property that Lisa and Yinbi guys have set up is used to house those refugees who are too idle to fight. The infrastructure is the most tiring. Let them build the city."

"Didn't I mention the Immortal God of Beauty before? They thought it was a good name, so they used it and called it the City of Beauty. Now it has been built a bit, and the central area has barely been built."

Meishen City, with Meishen Palace as the center, is divided into four blocks. Relying on the beauty industry, the city mainly develops catering and accommodation, with the beauty industry as the leader, driving the development of the tertiary industry.

Then, Ange saw a piece of earthen house, with a large plaque engraved with the word "Beautiful God Palace", and on the side of the plaque, there was the word "Soul Eternal Existence" engraved in a dragon pattern.

The dragon clan has no characters, the dragon pattern is their language, and the soul lasts forever. In the dragon pattern, it represents 'immortality', which translates to - (small characters) Immortality|美神宫.

However, it is called a palace, but it is a low-rise bungalow as far as the eye can see.

Ange didn't think anything, and Negris explained embarrassingly: "No way, the desert is short of building materials, and the only thing that is not lacking is stones. When the quarry in the canyon is built, we will bring a stone and build it here. If a tower is a spectacle, then it is magnificent."

"Oh." Ange replied indifferently, anyway, this thing is not his, as long as it doesn't hit his field.

After introducing the latest situation, Negris turned to ask: "How about you? How do you feel? Are you upgraded? Golden Skull?"

Unlike those golden skulls, Ange's bones are a bit dark yellow, not like gold, but more like brass, but there is no such thing as a brass skull in the world.

Ange tilted his head, looked at his body up and down, and was a little dazed. The upgrade must have been upgraded. He could clearly feel that his bones were much harder than before, but he couldn't say how much he had improved.

Forget it, never mind, Ange reached into the Palace of Dormition, and pulled out a piece of arm bone. The dark luster, at first glance, was the purple-gold bone of Strong Bone Locke.

Put it on my right hand, move it around, it's easy and flexible, very good, the whole right hand is made of purple gold.

He pulled out another section and put it on the hand that pierces the world. It was a little bit reluctant, but it was still able to move. Very good, both hands were made of purple gold.

Casting magic, I found that it is smoother, and the rate of fire has doubled. It used to be like a turret, but now it is like two magic crystal turrets connected together, referred to as dual crystal cannons.

The level of magic has also been improved, and it can release second-level magic.

"My God, the magic has finally been upgraded, and I can finally cast level-2 magic. After a buffer, there will be level-4 magic. Oh my God, I am sick of your level-1 magic." Negris shouted excitedly .

Anger has been able to cast only level 1 magic. With the buffer of the strong hand, he can cast magic below level 2. What kind of magic can there be at level 2? It was just those few things that came and went, and Negris was sick of seeing it.

It's all right now, although it's only a second level, but after a buffer, you can have a fourth level of magic power, and there will be more magic at the fourth level, because you have already entered the 'intermediate' stage, which is the most creative stage for magicians, all kinds of strange things There are endless magic tricks, such as mixed magic of water and wind - Cleaning Bubble Bobble, which is specially used for washing clothes and the like.

Then I saw Anger summoning the Titans and stuffing them into the Palace of Rest.

Negris suddenly had an ominous premonition: "What do you want to do?"

Angle said of course: "Duke Wright, burn the field, cut him down".

How many acres of land will be burned to cut down a duke?

"It can't be cut, it can't be cut, the situation in the plane is not good recently, Anthony told us to try not to hack people, especially if we cut down a duke, we will definitely go to the security meeting of the plane, although we have at least three old acquaintances there, but in case If we get four votes one by one, we will become public enemies of the plane, and no one will be able to protect us then."

Ange tilted his head.

"Although we can't cut people, we can ask others to do it for us. Do you remember the holy lady of Shamala?

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