Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Dare to say that she has never believed Negris' self-introduction, but it is impossible for the Dimensional Beast to ask for help from an existence that is not as good as itself?

Realizing this, Serena quickly saluted her chest and asked: "Two great gods, please save this big cat, it is too pitiful, it is sealed in the sinking place by the Church of Light, and it is forced to Work, if you don't work, there will be no elf beans to eat, it's too pitiful, please save it."

"How can we save it? It's so powerful, it can break through the dimensional space, and it can be sealed by people. How can we save it?" Negris said quickly, while winking at Lightning.

Lightning immediately understood: "Yes, yes, look at all of us old, skinny, disabled, and handsome, how can we save the God of Dimension?"

When it said 'old', it pointed to Negris with its big hoof, when it was 'thin' it pointed to the little angel, when it said 'sick' it pointed to the little zombie, when it said 'disabled' it pointed to the direction where Luther was running, and when it said 'handsome' it pointed to itself.

Serena nodded in agreement: "I think so too, maybe the big cat is wrong, alas, it also said that whoever can save it, it will give the other party its own dimensional space."

"Wait a minute!" Negris rubbed his little claws, with an expression on his face similar to that of a silver coin, and asked, "You mean, dimensional space? The dimensional space of an independent world."

Serena smiled and said: "Yes, it is the kind of dimensional space that is equivalent to an independent world. This is the talent of the dimensional god. It can tear the space into pieces and piece together an independent space."

"How big is it?"

"A few hundred square meters, the big cat has been saving for a long time."

Negris took a deep breath. Although he didn't need air, he needed this movement to calm his heart: "Let's discuss it."

Turning around, Lightning's scrutiny eyes fell on it, and he said vigilantly: "You are tempted, little yellow dragon, you have been tempted."

"When you know what dimensional space is, you will also be tempted. Come here, let's discuss it." Negris greeted.

Ange, the little angel, the little zombie, and the brass dragon all squatted on the ground with their knees in their arms, forming a circle. Lightning couldn't squat down, so he had to lie on his stomach with his limbs spread out.

But seeing this lineup, Negris felt that it was not enough, so he raised his head and shouted in the direction where Luther ran away: "Luther, come back."

Luther, who hadn't gone far, came running back.

Seeing that he was intact and not blind, Serena immediately reacted and shouted angrily: "Bastard, so you are not blind!"

Luther bit the bullet and responded: "Oh, this beautiful lady, you may have misunderstood the person? What you saw was my twin brother. He was blind since he was a child, but he insisted on exercising. Now he is a referee. Sergeant, he is blind."

Serena was so angry that she wouldn't believe this kind of nonsense, but there was no proof, so she could only grit her teeth and say, "Don't let me see your blind brother again, or I'll cut him off!" Lose!"

Luther's legs felt cold, and he knew he was wrong, so he crouched shyly into the circle of Ange and the others.

"The thing is like this, save the God of Dimension, how about getting a dimensional space? Can you save it?" Negris asked, looking at Luthor and Lightning.

Among the people present, Ange's opinion was decisive, but what opinion could Ange have? No one could guess what his opinion was.

So it had to call Luther over to discuss with Lightning.

"Uh, Lord Naig, what is a dimensional space?" Luthor asked a little embarrassedly. Don't blame this kid for his lack of knowledge. The main reason is that things like dimensional space are too high-end, and he doesn't even know much about lightning. He looked over curiously with big eyes.

"You have all been in the Palace of Rest, right? The Palace of Rest is built on the basis of dimensional space." Negris said.

Luthor and Lightning were stunned, and it took a while to digest the news. Luthor asked in shock: "You mean, if you save the God of Dimension, you can get a resting palace?"

"No, no, it's just an independent space like the Palace of Rest. The Palace of Rest is built on the basis of dimensional space. The area of ​​dozens of square kilometers inside is completely a world, and the space of dimensional beasts is only a few hundred. square meter."

"Moreover, the Undead King also used a way I can't understand to create a farm enchantment, which is equivalent to superimposing a space enchantment in the dimensional space, and the complexity rises exponentially. However, no matter how complicated it is, it is built in the dimensional space based on."

Lightning and Luthor understood, but Luthor was still dazed, oh my god, for an independent space of several hundred square meters, his space ring is only a few cubic meters, and it can't even fit a bed. Is the small manor almost done?

But Lightning had already grasped the key point, curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Then? My lord already has a dimensional space of tens of square kilometers, so do you still need to take risks for a space of several hundred square kilometers?"

"It's really not necessary, but have you forgotten the place of sleep? It's missing for some unknown reason. Today's resting palace is incomplete. If we complete these missing places, what will happen?"

Luthor and Lightning's eyes flickered, and they both saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

...

The Land of Sinking is an undefended world similar to the Abyss of Rest. It is the junction point of the major planes, which is equivalent to a crossroads, a traffic artery. If you want to reach the main material plane, or go to other places, it is best to A good way is to jump through here.

Of course, it’s okay to jump without going through here, then you need a larger teleportation array, such as a world transfer station, or you have a very high level of space magic, and you can use some special methods to detour, otherwise, you can only obediently passed by here.

The Immortal Empire used to be huge, with forces spread across dozens of planes and hundreds of millions of people. Suddenly, one day, the king disappeared, and everyone could not contact the Palace of Rest. What should I do?

Of course they went back to have a look, but when they came to the Land of Sinking, they found that it was occupied by the Church of Light. The Land of Sinking could not only return to the Abyss of Rest, but also go to the human world on the main plane. Humans reacted faster. Occupied here for the first time.

If the undead creatures want to pass through, they must seize this place, so a protracted war began, which lasted for more than a thousand years. It was originally a sinking place on the front line, but it was forcibly fought into a parish. There is a cardinal here, and I don’t know how many people have changed in the past thousand years. Now the cardinal is called Dyson.

Although it is an independent diocese, Dyson's status is completely incomparable with the two major dioceses on the main plane. According to everyone, this place is raised by mistresses.

Stay away from the church, away from the center of power, if there are any benefits that you can’t get, and if you have to take the blame, people don’t want to come, those who come are not wanted by others, they are either lazy and incompetent, or they are thorny and disobedient.

Just like Julian, he does his own thing at every turn, and even Dyson can't control him. The euphemistic name is: the freedom to walk in the shadows...

Dyson dreamed of being transferred back. He didn't want to die here. If he couldn't transfer back while he was still young and become a strong contender for the Pope, he would only be able to retire when he was older.

To this end, he did a lot of work...

"I have done so much work, but it ended up like this, why! Why! Anthony is dead, why did he come back to life, and is so much younger? What kind of bullshit is God's favor! Gods are not favored, can I not Do you know? He must have used some sorcery to become what he is now!"

Dyson roared violently, and in front of him, there was an undead, a projection of a demon. If Ange could see this projection, he would recognize it. ?

In the face of Dyson's anger, the undead and demons were unmoved. They transformed into a table and two chairs, sat on the chairs, picked up the tea and pastries on the table, and tasted them in a decent way, occasionally jiggling Take a bite and comment.

If this is not the dark basement, if these two are not the projections of undead and demons, it would be a leisurely afternoon tea time.

Dyson knew what these two guys meant by pretending, so why wasn't he pretending? Seeing that the other party didn't respond, he also put away his angry and irritable posture, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Behind him, two holy servants in clean white clothes came over carrying a table and placed it in front of him. The third holy servant walked over holding a high-backed velvet chair, poured tea and arranged pastries, and saluted silently. retreated.

Seeing this scene, the tea and cakes transformed by the undead and the demon suddenly became stale. With a lift of the undead's hand, the phantoms were scattered and floated over.

Now it was Dyson's turn to take it easy and savor the afternoon tea and pastries gracefully.

The undead said helplessly: "If you can assassinate him once, you can assassinate him a second time. What are you afraid of? Kill him, and all your problems will be solved."

It was not Nicholas who dared to assassinate Anthony, but Dyson.

"You put it bluntly. Anthony is no longer alone as before. How many people do I have to deploy to kill him? What's more, Nicholas was responsible for me in the past. Now that he is assassinated again, the whole world will die." I know I did it." Dyson said angrily.

Of course, it's just that his intelligence collection is not good enough. If he had known that Anthony had just quietly made a trip to the Elven Forest not long ago, he wouldn't have said so.

"If you know it, you know it. The situation now is different from what it was then. Now that you can kill Anthony, not only will Guliani not blame you, but maybe he will remember you as a great achievement," said the undead.

"You're right, but what about the manpower? The last time I was stabbed to death, the loss was not small. Now facing Anthony who is on guard, I need at least several times the strength of the original." Dyson finally expressed his intention .

Of course, it is impossible for the dignified archbishop of the sinking diocese to be unable to control his emotions and roar indiscriminately. Everything just now was acting, forcing the other party to give him greater support.

To assassinate Anthony again, the strength in his own hands is not enough, and it is not safe to choose from the church. In today's church, there are not too many people who regard Anthony as an idol, especially when Anthony shouted the slogan: clean and bright, reshape church.

In today's church, whoever has a shred of faith will not feel the corruption and depravity of the church? If it wasn't for lack of ability, the salary and benefits would have to rely on the church, and there would be a big family to support behind him, someone would have rebelled long ago.

Anthony's Holy Church has allowed church personnel in the West and the Land of Sinking to see another possibility, a method of first being independent from the outside, and then reshaping the church from the outside in.

There are many such people not only in the eastern diocese, but also in the western and sinking places. Dyson can't tell which people have such ideas, so he just needs foreign aid.

As the undead said, the current situation is completely different from the original one. If he can kill Anthony now, not only will Guliani not blame him, but he will also credit him with great credit.

"Of course we must support and destroy Anthony. Everyone is responsible. This kind of traitor who splits the church must be tied to the stake and burned to death with holy flames." Under the canopy, the figure filled with black air, these words are not convincing no matter what, with the holy flame, he should be the first one to be burned to death.

"But." The voice of the undead changed: "We still have a more convenient way. Don't there be a group of holy spirit angels around Anthony? Do you think that Anthony can completely control these holy spirits? If a higher-level holy spirit appears, these Who does the low-level Holy Spirit listen to?"

Dyson asked puzzledly: "What is a higher rank? How high can it be? Even the four-winged holy spirit is a fool who only knows how to shine the holy light. What's the use?"

"Hehe, what if it's a seraphim?" The undead smiled, and took out a box from his arms.

Dyson's expression became serious. The top cover of the box was made of transparent crystal. Looking through the crystal, a half of the Holy Spirit's Heart lay quietly in the box.

half? Dyson looked up at the undead puzzledly.

"I have to mention here, our great Alchemy Lich King, Lord Duroken, he invented the 'broken Holy Spirit Heart', do you know the characteristics of the Holy Spirit Heart? It will automatically repair itself after it is broken, but if it is broken If the other half has not completely disappeared, then this half will not grow well, can you understand what I mean?"

Dyson shook his head.

"I also know that you don't understand. Lord Duroken seals a complete Holy Spirit's heart separately, and releases half of it, which can transform into a six-winged cherub in a short time. If you tell the cherub, Anthony will split After leaving the church, what do you think she will do?" The undead asked with a smile.

Dyson cheered up, but immediately noticed something: "In a short time? How short?"

The undead said indifferently: "A few days? More than ten days? I don't know too well, because this half of the heart of the Holy Spirit has been missing for more than a thousand years, and it didn't grow back until a while ago, which means , the missing half has survived for at least a thousand years, and I don’t know where it was sealed. When you go to the place where Anthony is, and then release the heart of the Holy Spirit to a low-level Holy Spirit, it is enough to launch an attack.”

After a pause, the undead said solemnly: "The cherub is called Luna, and her memory stays at the moment when her heart of the Holy Spirit was shattered. I helped you, but she will directly kill you, because she is the supreme holy spirit Luna who dares to kill even gods."

Dyson took the box apprehensively.

...

In a certain underground space in the Sunken Land, suddenly, the head of a big cat squeezed through the gap in the space. After looking around, it found no one there.

After a while, a person, a dragon, a horse, a skeleton, an angel, a zombie, and a woman with a strong figure came out of the fluffy hair one after another.

After everyone came out, the big cat shrank back, and the dimensional rift disappeared. It secretly transferred An Ge and the others, so that the people of the church could not find out.

Negris looked up and looked around, and couldn't help cursing angrily: "Bada, it's easy to choose, why choose such a place?!"

Serena asked puzzledly: "Isn't this what you asked for? You can't find farmland, you can't find plains, you can't find fertile places, so you chose this place as the teleportation point."

"Cabada, aren't those farmlands? Abandoned farmlands are also farmlands. How can we go now? Some people can't walk!" Before Negris finished speaking, he saw Ange rushing out excitedly.

Ahead, there is a piece of dry and dry farmland without any grass.

"But, but, this is a wasteland without water. How can it be counted as a field?" Serena was confused by Negris' scolding. Even if Ange likes farming, she can't grow things without water.

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