Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Shamala's situation is very dangerous. After all, the Church of Light is a large sect that has existed for thousands of years. When it is really mobilized, it will be difficult for Shamala to get any benefits by herself.

Shamara's greatest advantage is pollution, which has caused the magicians of the Illuminati Church to be unwilling to fight her. The advantages will not be brought into play.

The Church of Illuminati established a fallen knights to gather those tainted magicians and paladins, organize them, let them hunt down and kill Shamara, and then hire top mercenary groups or magicians, and still mercenary The Soldiers Guild placed an S-level reward.

After the mission of the Hammer of the Earth was completed, the mission of the Fallen Angel became the easiest S-level reward in the mercenary guild. It attracted the attention of the entire plane, and everyone was eager to move.

In the end, the desperate Shamara fled to the Darkside City, hiding in the intricate underground caves, and occasionally ran out to grab some food, but did not kill anyone.

Shamara really doesn't kill people very much, unless they are killed by mistake in battle, it is usually caused by pollution.

Faced with such a situation, Negris took the initiative to ask people to put some food and water, clothes and cloth, pots and pans, daily necessities, and even a few packs of absorbent cotton in the place where the food was robbed.

It stands to reason that at Shamara's age, she doesn't need absorbent cotton for a long time, but what if? Fallen angel, who knows if he will regain his youth?

Sure enough, the next day, among the pile of things, only absorbent cotton was missing.

I don’t know that it was the absorbent cotton that got Shamara’s favor. Since then, Shamara has stopped robbing Darkside City of food, but picked things up at a fixed place, taking what she needed, and never taking too much. After taking things a few times, she put down a black spar.

After Negris analyzed it, he found that it was a holy crystal. Like the soul crystal, it was a condensate of energy, but here it was condensed with the power of corruption.

I don't know what effect the black holy crystal has, but the holy crystal is extremely valuable, and one is enough to exchange several ships of food, which made Negris very embarrassed.

Alas, as a believer of the Immortal God, under the indoctrination of Ange, the concept of equal value exchange has become cost-effective. Seeing that the value of the other party's things is too much, Negris is very uncomfortable. Therefore, some high-value items were placed on the goods, such as the new product of Beauty God City, the Holy Essence Life Silk Mask.

"These are holy mushroom powder, holy mushroom powder, do you know? The essence has been extracted, so it is also holy mushroom powder, not garbage, so you just throw it away?" At that time, I saw the holy mushroom powder left after the holy essence was extracted. Mushroom powder, that's how Sawa roared with grief.

"Otherwise?" Lan spread his hands carelessly.

So Sawa showed them how to turn waste into treasure: "Sacred mushroom powder, holy water, bone glue and essence, boiled into a paste, and applied to the skin."

After washing off after a period of time, everyone found that their skin became as white and tender as freshly peeled eggs, and some small sores and pimples disappeared directly.

Lan went crazy, and quickly ran to the teleportation array, teleported back to the Abyss of Peace, and sent it back after a while, crying heartbrokenly: "Holy mushroom powder, holy mushroom powder, the holy mushroom powder that I have quenched, I piled it all up in the On the ground, there are so many hills, all smelly, waste, waste, why didn't you come earlier."

Relying on this hand, Sawa established her position as the chief pharmacist in one fell swoop.

For the convenience of use, we also pre-cut the cotton cloth and soaked it, and then directly covered the face, but found that the cotton cloth was too thick and airtight.

In the end, I found that the silk cloth spit out by silkworm babies who gnaw on the leaves of the world is the best material, especially the one that is immune to fire. It feels icy and cold when applied to the face, and the skin can be repaired almost instantly.

This kind of mask can also be used by Liches. Not everyone is like Lisa, who is Ange's soul warrior and can directly use the facial cleansing technique.

After an ordinary lich is restored to life with the cleansing technique, the skin and flesh will continue to dehydrate and toughen. In this case, it is impossible to go to Lisa or Ange again. If you can use a mask to maintain it, you can do it again in three to five years. Clean face, wouldn't it be possible to live forever?

"Sacred Mushroom Powder plus World Tree Silk Cloth, how much does a box of twelve sheets cost?" Lisa shook the ceramic box in her hand, which contained twelve sheets of sacred essence silk masks, and deliberately ignored the " Quench over' this keyword.

"Sacred Mushroom Powder and Tree of Life Silk Cloth are not cheap to sell alone, and they can't be sold cheap." Sawa said excitedly.

I don’t know if I didn’t come, but I found out that Mr. Ange has too many good things. No wonder he dared to use world tree branches as decomposition sticks. The world trees in his family are not made of trees, but pieces.

Sawa, who used to be poor and frightened, wanted to embrace any good thing she saw, and when she heard that it was going to be sold, her heart ached to death.

"But it can't be more expensive than the holy essence, otherwise people will buy the holy essence directly." Anna said rationally with a mask on her face.

After some deliberation, the price was set at 800 magic crystals. Just a little bit of quenched holy mushroom powder soaked in water, plus a palm-sized silk cloth, dare to sell 800 magic crystals, which is simply too lucrative.

Such a box of masks is of course not equivalent to the black holy crystal, so Negris also gave a set of underwear that is immune to lightning.

Negris didn't understand why he used lightning-immune silk to make underwear before. After being educated, he understood that it is water-absorbent, breathable and anti-static, and it feels like he is not wearing it.

It's even better than not wearing it, because it won't stick to the body after absorbing water, and it won't become sticky because of the water vapor, which is simply a miracle.

According to Anna's words, in a person's life, underwear is the thing that wraps the body for the longest time except the skin. A little discomfort will be magnified to unacceptable for a long time, so bedding underwear must buy the best of.

Indeed, as Anna said, silk underwear has become the best-selling item in Beauty God City. Because it is cheap, the only thing that limits its sales is its output.

Clay's mother didn't weave much, and she couldn't keep up with the consumption of masks and underwear. In the end, Clay came up with a way to stimulate the silkworms to spin silk, and then spin the silk into threads, which were then weaved by hand.

In this way, the output has increased, but the quality has decreased. It is not as fine as that of Klein's mother, but it does not matter. The underwear does not need to be so good, and the mask is even worse.

So the silk cloth was divided into three grades. The highest grade was naturally woven by Clay's mother. It was mainly used to make dresses for little angels, and leftovers were used to make scrolls.

I don't know whether it's the mask or the underwear that makes her like it. Slowly, she doesn't avoid people when she takes things. Sometimes the person who gave the things hasn't left yet, she will show up generously, take some needed things, and then express this. It's easy to use, give more next time.

Occasionally, a black holy crystal would be left behind. As of today, she has left three black holy crystals.

Not sure about the function of the Black Saint Crystal, Negris is saving it for the time being, and will deal with it when Ange wakes up.

So far, the forces of Shamara and Ange have formed the current ambiguous relationship. Enemies are not enemies, and friends are not friends. Each takes what he needs and does not invade each other.

"So, if we hire her to kill someone, as long as the offer meets her needs, she should not refuse. In her capacity, let alone kill a duke, even if we kill the pope, the situation will not be too bad. It's more troublesome than it is now." Negris analyzed.

An Ge tilted his head, as if thinking, and asked after a while, "Can't you cut it?"

Negris quickly waved his claws: "You can't cut it, you can't cut it, our identities are too sensitive, abyss wanderers, strictly speaking, they can be regarded as abyss invaders, and at the plane meeting, dragons, elves and Anthony all helped us speak, We were not targeted, but hacking a human duke to death would cause public outrage, and Shamara can hack it, but we can’t, because Shamara is an indigenous.”

After finishing speaking, Negris spread his hands again: "Of course, if you are not afraid of running out of land to plant, you can cut it down, and at worst go back to the Abyss of Peace and don't want these fields. You are an immortal god. If you invade, you will invade. Should I be afraid of them?"

Now the main material plane may not be able to find a god. As an undead god, Ange has inherited the soul network of the undead king. What happened to the invasion? I will invade you, what, come and hit me.

But how could Ange give up so much farmland for a human duke? Hearing this, he immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No."

"Okay then, let's go to Shamara," Negris said.

It may be that they have established mutual trust with each other. Two days later, Ange and his party met Shamara in the dark side city.

But when Shamara saw Ange, she immediately changed her expression: "It's you?!"

A black holy flame exploded from Shamara's body, and turned into a pair of black wings of light. A phantom of a holy spirit angel appeared on her body, and then shrank violently, armored to her body. body.

In an instant, a woman in a coarse linen skirt transformed into a mighty battle angel.

Leaning forward, she rushed up like lightning, swung her hands up, and a black holy flame sword condensed on her hand, slashing towards her.

Negris was stunned. It only remembered now that he had never told her about Ange. Shamara and Ange had met each other before. At that time, Ange was "Ange the Ascetic".

"Don't do it, we are fake, we are fake..." It was too late, just as Negris spoke, Shamara had already rushed in front of Ange, slashing horizontally with the black holy flame sword.

Ange arched his body and let out a scream in the soul——soul shock. Ange is deeply impressed by the soul shock now, and every time he can think of the soul shock in the crypt, the bone priest seems to chant.

Of course he doesn't have this kind of skill, he just smashes them all at once.

It was like an invisible sledgehammer hitting Shamara's face, causing her head to fall back and her eyes to go black.

Ange stepped forward, punched her chest, and the holy armor cracked with a crack, and the whole person flew back upside down.

Flying upside down for more than ten meters, the plow slid out two marks on the ground, and the sword of the Holy Flame plunged into the ground upside down, stopping the figure.

But when she raised her head, she was greeted by two rows of explosive missiles, and they were level four full-body explosive missiles.

After carrying two explosive missiles, Shamara flew forward to the lazy donkey regardless of her appearance...

An Ge's eyes locked on her, and the explosive missile shot turned around and hit her and the ground.

As if the ground was filled with magic crystal bombs, Shamara rolled all the way, exploding all the way it passed, and the holy armor on her body was also cracked everywhere.

He quickly rolled to the soil and rock, jumped up desperately and hid behind the rock. This is the characteristic of the Darkside City's terrain. There must be obstacles within ten steps, which is very beneficial to the fleeing party.

But just as she was about to hide in the earthen wall, a beam of light shone on her body.

Almost at the moment when the beam of light flickered, a phantom of the Holy Spirit emerged from her body and blocked the beam of light, while the wings of light behind her turned back and enveloped her.

After the holy light shone, the phantom and light wings of the holy spirit disappeared without a trace, leaving only the holy armor on Shammala.

A black line rushed over, and the little zombie bumped into Shamara's body. After falling down, the two hoes in his hands pecked down like raindrops, making a series of ding-ding-ding-ding-ding sounds on Shamara's body.

The little zombie's combo is particularly effective, throwing the dog planer down, many people were pecked with a row of blood holes before they could react, the holy armor on Shamara's body was cracked from the thigh to the helmet.

The last hoe pecked at Shamara's neck, and was supported by her elbow. At the same time, black holy light was emitted from both eyes, focusing on the face of the little zombie, as if energy was about to be shot out at any time.

But a pair of white and tender hands wrapped in holy light were already in front of her, ready to receive her attack at any time, and at the same time, the tip of a scythe was also hanging down in front of her nose.

Slowly, slowly, Shamara restrained the black holy light in her eyes, and the holy armor on her body also retreated slowly, her whole body relaxed, giving up all resistance, and finally, her eyes moved to the sickle owner.

"Your holy light is so pure, you really are not a member of the Illuminati Church, but... Reaper, are you an undead creature?" Shamala's eyes were pure and curious, as if she didn't care about her own life and death, and she was even more curious about Ange's life. identity.

Anger nodded, and then said: "Please, kill, Duke Wright."

Shamara was a little surprised: "You mean, you didn't want to kill me, but asked me to kill, Duke Wright, why?"

"He burned my field." Ange said.

Shamara's eyes are full of question marks, is burning the fields related to killing people?

But pure people have pure benefits, and soon they will not think about this question, but ask: "What is the commission?"

Negris poked his head over and asked tentatively, "Magic Crystal?"

It originally thought that it would take a lot of talk to please Shamara, but it didn't expect that a fight would be enough?

"No need." Shyamala shook her head.

"So what do you need?" Negris asked.

"There is one thing that makes me unable to eat well. If you can solve this problem, I will accept your employment." Shamara looked at An Ge curiously, then looked at the little angel, and said suddenly: " It's not really the Holy Spirit."

PS: Jet lag is messed up, I will catch up tomorrow.

Thank you Eternal 1996, a salted fish that can only call 666, good luck, angry cotton, dark flame dragon, for your tip.