Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Negris stretched his neck, slowly, slowly, took the sapling from Ange's hand, and slowly, slowly, put it on Ange's head, and glanced provocatively at the war tree man .

The little sapling looked at the 100-meter-tall behemoth in front of him, and was also very excited, waving the leaves: "strength-grow-strength-grow-"

The War Treant looked at his body in disbelief. The bark hardened into a shell. Inside the shell were some vertical hollow holes. The branches on the top of the head grew curls of thin buds, like green curly hair. It also covers the canopy.

The War Treant instantly felt the temperature of his body drop rapidly, and he was almost fainted by the heat. Now, due to the temperature difference, the air rises rapidly from the hollow hole in the shell, forming a chimney effect, which quickly brings the heat of his body to him. Walk.

At the same time, the hardened shell also insulated the heat of the sun and the evaporation of water on the body surface, making the war treant cool down.

And the tender green curly shoots cover the head like a fluffy hat, covering the fierce sunlight, making it more adaptable to the desert climate.

Once the two changes were completed, the War Treant, who was about to wither from the sun just now, felt comfortable all of a sudden.

But these are not important anymore. The war tree man looked excitedly at the little sapling that caused all this. He thrust his feet into the ground, propped his arms on the ground, tilted his whole torso, and said in a deep voice: "Tree tree!" Ren Goer, pay homage to the God of Life."

Negris had to ignore the tree, flapped his wings and flew up, pinched the leaves of the young sapling with his little claws, and asked loudly, "Who said that we will start a war against us just now!?"

When Negris' little paw first touched the sapling, the War Treant was a little anxious and subconsciously wanted to stop it. Faced with Negris' questioning, it even denied it quickly: "No, no, it's not me."

Negris was triumphant: Still can't cure you?

But when it turned its head and looked, it immediately panicked. I saw little angels, little zombies, Lisa, Anna, Xiludi, Aubenley...all staring at it viciously, if it weren't for Ange's presence, I'm afraid it has already jumped on it and dismantled it by now.

It has forgotten that the little sapling is not only the god of tree people, but also everyone's cutie.

After laughing a few times, Negris quickly changed the subject, and said loudly to the tree man Goer: "Who are you? Why are you here? Who sent you here?"

Treant Gore's deep voice sounded: "I am Treant Gore, a War Treant. It was the elf who asked me to come here. It said that someone hired here..."

Speaking of this, the tree man Goer's eyes fell on the little sapling, and he immediately changed his words as if thinking of something, and his low voice became a little high-pitched: "I want to come by myself, I want to serve the God of life, that is My lifelong pursuit and dream!"

"..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. This war tree man doesn't seem to be as loyal and honest as the legend says.

In this way, the War Treeman took root in the Beauty God City, and he took root next to the World Tree. Because he was taller and stronger than the World Tree, he immediately became the highest point of the Beauty God City.

Lisa was also polite, and directly sent people to build a platform on the top of the tree, which was used as a sentry tower.

"Use soft wood as a shelf, and place it where there are burls, and tie it firmly, otherwise it will wear out my skin." Knowing that a platform was to be built, Ge Er not only did not refuse, but also enthusiastically gave advice. stand up.

"Why do you refuse? You built a sentry tower, will you send someone to watch it? That would be great, someone chatting."

"Gol is most afraid of being bored. The forest is lively and there are many animals to chat with. It's too hot and desolate here. The elves said there was a war, so I came here."

"Oh, no, no, I came here to serve the God of Life. That is my lifelong pursuit and dream!"

Negris found that this tree man was just a chatterbox, and he had no principles or positions. He could deny and change what he just said. He was obviously fooled by the elves, but he insisted on saying that it was to serve the young sapling. I didn't know the existence of the little sapling before I came here.

But Ge Er changed his words without blushing or panting.

"Why are we called war tree people? Because we are tree people who have been given the mission of war and protection by the God of Life, not the kind of weak tree shepherds who graze plants for a living. War is our mission! Destroy the enemy!"

After talking here, Negris discovered that there is also a chain of contempt among the people who dare to love trees, and Gore's tone clearly looks down on the tree shepherds.

"Why am I the only one? The strength of the War Treant, one tree is enough to change the war... Well, it's because the other Treants don't like the heat here and don't want to come."

Speaking of this, Geer couldn't help complaining: "It's too hot here. I rested during the day and rushed at night all the way. I walked for more than a month before I came here. I have to plant the roots deeply during the day, otherwise it will suck. If there is no water, the bark of the tree will crack.”

"It's much better now. The God of Life has given me the ability to adapt to the desert climate. Look at the hollow tunnels. They can draw air up from the feet and out from the canopy to take away the heat. Now I am exposed to the sun. Don’t feel uncomfortable anymore, God of life, God of eternity.”

Negris asked curiously: "Why don't you reject the young sapling at all, it is really not the clone of the God of Life, it is not the same as the old tree."

"It's the same, the young god of life, the old one is also the god of life, can't there be two gods of life?" Goer, the tree man, didn't care.

After listening to Gore's answer, Negris suddenly discovered that believers in the Tree of Life did not seem to be exclusive, including elves, and they did not exclude other religious beliefs. Unlike the Church of Light, those who do not believe in the Light are pagans.

Of course, although the elves do not reject them, they look down on other creatures, and their exclusivity is worse than that of the Church of Light.

Encountering this kind of chattering war tree, Negris easily gathered all the information he wanted to know, including the current situation of the elves.

They are still in a state of being expelled, and the green mist still covers the World Tree, making it impossible for the elves to approach, that is to say, the World Tree has not forgiven them.

After asking about the things he was interested in, Negris didn't want to chat anymore, but the tree man Gol's interest in the conversation continued, and he pulled Negris and refused to let him go.

Negris couldn't stand it anymore, and said quickly: "I'll find a humorous person to chat with you."

"Is it humorous? That's great. I like chatting with humorous people the most. The elves are too boring and don't like to talk. It's not as good as that horse." Gore complained.

horse? Negris wondered, what kind of horse should he raise? What horses are there in the elf forest? Could it be that the treant left because there was no one to chat with in the elf forest?

Bewildered, Negris still called the Lightning who stayed in the Abyss of Rest, and after a few kilometers away, Lightning shouted excitedly: "Wow, talkative brother, why are you here? You haven't been struck by the elves yet!" Will it be used as firewood?"

"Hey, stinking horse? Why are you here? I just thought of you, why did your horn grow out? Didn't someone cut it off? The people outside are so nice." The tree man Goer was also surprised.

Well, now Negris understands who 'that horse' is. These two guys are obviously old acquaintances, and after meeting each other for a while, they began to curse at each other.

Negris watched for a while and saw that they hadn't started fighting. Treant Gor even stretched out his arms, trying to lift the lightning to the top platform so that they could scold each other.

But Lightning didn't accept this kindness, and walked directly around the giant tree and flew onto the platform by himself.

"It seems to be quite familiar. It's good if it doesn't fight." Negris left with confidence, but after a while, it suddenly thought of a problem.

Lightning and Gore are old acquaintances. They have a foul mouth and a chatterbox. They don't look like normal unicorns and treants. Could it be because they know each other?

If so, put them together again now, will the problems of bad mouth and chatter continue to evolve?

Right now the lightning is causing headaches, if the smelly mouth evolves again...

The consequences were too terrible, I didn't dare to think about it, so I slipped away.

The next day, the elf came to the door. Estoria closed her eyes and asked with a smile, "Master Naig, are you satisfied with the elf's compensation?"

"Satisfied and satisfied." Negris burst into laughter. It has to be said that the rich and powerful elves earnestly compensated, which is very satisfying and full of sincerity.

The elves have almost rebuilt the City of Beauty, forcibly transforming the bare desert city into a garden city, and the livability index has doubled countless times.

In the past, those rich people who came here for beauty treatment almost all disliked the environment of Beauty God City, and hurried away after finishing the project, but now it is different, many people even have the idea of ​​living here for a long time. During this time, Xiang Lisa More and more people are inquiring about settlement matters.

The transformation of the Beauty God City actually has another meaning, which is equivalent to the elves announcing to the outside world that the Beauty God City is covered.

In addition, there are some material things, such as millions of magic crystals, some precious medicinal materials, wood ores, etc., the total value is definitely hundreds of millions.

The elf paid out without blinking an eye, how could Negris be dissatisfied.

Anger was even more satisfied, because the elves collected the seeds of 60,000 kinds of plants for him...

"Then..." Estoria said with a smile.

Seeing her forced smile, Negris was even more satisfied. This elf couldn't smile when he first came here, and he had a stinky face all day long, as if someone owed her millions.

See, now that she can finally laugh, she must be filled with joy.

"I can talk to the God of Life, but if we are satisfied, it doesn't mean that the God of Life will forgive you. I can't influence the will of the God of Life, understand?" Negris said.

Estoria's expression darkened, and she nodded dejectedly.

Of course they knew that the will of the God of Life cannot be controlled by others, but Negris interceded for them and could always redeem a little.

Taking out the staff, Estoria slammed on the ground, a burst of magic surged, and an oval halo appeared in front of her.

"Portal?!" Negris was startled, and looked up and down Estoria in disbelief.

Estoria just stood there silently, not at all like the person who just cast the portal, as if it was an insignificant magic.

Negris didn't say anything, and got into the portal, Estoria followed into the portal, and the oval circle of light disappeared.

Xi Ludi quickly ran out of a house, her face was still covered with a green mask, and she only had time to see the moment when the portal disappeared, she couldn't care less about the mask on her face, and shouted excitedly : "Portal? Is it a portal that has been lost for many years?"

The magic of the portal has been lost for many years. As a space magician, I have never been able to master this space magic.

Half an hour later, the portal opened again, Negris flew back, found Ange and reported: "Ange, I told World Tree that we forgive the elves."

"Oh." Anger replied, and he didn't know if he heard it. He was concentrating on playing with the seeds that the elf had just given him. For things that didn't interest him, even if he heard it, he could forget it when he turned around.

Negris was used to it, and reported on his own: "The World Tree removed the green mist, but it did not forgive the elves, and refused to let the elves return to live on the tree, and the fruit of life was not given to the elves. Some new substances, the elves will have diarrhea when they eat them, but other animals have no problem eating them."

"This problem is very serious. Without the fruit of life, the lifespan of elves will be shortened a lot. Their original lifespan is only more than two hundred years old, and they are not even considered as long-lived species."

"Oh." Anger responded and continued to play with his seeds.

"Anyway, the situation is like this. The elves have spent so much effort, but they can't get the forgiveness of the World Tree. They will have a headache in the future." Negris said gloatingly.

"Oh." Anger replied again, and after a pause, he suddenly raised his head to look in a certain direction, then rushed over and quickly disappeared into the night.

The little angel and little zombie who had been playing next to him hurriedly followed.

Negris froze for a moment, and quickly flapped his wings to chase after him. After chasing for a while, he found that Ange and the others had already disappeared, so he stopped chasing and turned to Anger.

After it was projected on Ange, he felt a gust of wind and lightning, and Ange ran with all his strength, almost catching up with the lightning.

After a while, they ran to the edge of the Dragon Falling Lake, and saw that Rogge was engaged in a fierce battle with the three black warriors, and the loud noise of the clash of weapons became one piece.

As the Black Warrior Emperor, Rogge's martial skills are not as good as Anthony's, but he is definitely not weak. However, the three Black Warriors he faced are also not weak, two of them are at the Duke level, and the other is at the same level as him. The Black Warrior Emperor.

Fighting fiercely with an emperor and two dukes by himself, Rogge was in danger. When he saw Ange coming, he quickly shouted: "My lord, help me."

Because Ange didn't wear a straw hat, the Black Warrior Emperor on the other side said displeasedly: "Hmph, a golden skull? You asked a golden skull to save you? You're too embarrassing for the Black Warrior, break it up."

The last sentence was addressed to the two dukes. The two black warrior dukes immediately let go of Rogge, turned around and rushed towards Ange, their blurred faces were full of cruel expressions, a golden skull could only be broken into pieces A matter of seconds.