Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Ange had been growing vegetables until late at night, but Abbott couldn't bear it any longer, and fell asleep full of doubts. He probably couldn't figure out in his life why the resurrected Lord Holy Spirit would be obsessed with growing vegetables.

After finishing his work, Ange found a remote place, activated the ground splitting technique of both feet, and quickly sank into the sand, burying him.

In unfamiliar places, skeletons like to bury themselves, which is safer.

After the burial was done, Ange's thoughts retracted, and after a long journey, Ange returned to his body.

"Sangbada! You are finally willing to come back, I thought you were dead." A group of people cheered around, and Negris' voice was the most prominent.

An Ge looked back, and everyone was surrounded by expressions of concern and inquiry.

"How is it? What did you see when you sent it over there? Why did you stay there for so long? If you hadn't cast the aura of quick death, I would have thought you were dead. Are you farming over there? Isn't it?" Negris asked quickly.

The witch was even more anxious, asking repeatedly: "Have you seen Your Majesty? Have you seen Your Majesty? Is Your Majesty still alive?"

Anger shook his head: "Locke, soul, shrinks, ashes, consciousness dies."

Everyone was confused, only Negris understood it, and it translated: "You mean, the node you sent to belong to Locke? His soul shrank and his consciousness died? Turned into a gray bone Skeleton?"

Ange nodded hastily, this is his familiar way of communication.

"Is it Locke? Not Your Majesty? How did Locke get there?" The witch was surprised.

"Of course it was called by His Majesty. You don't have to ask, no wonder Locke's body will stay in the Palace of Rest. Let me just say, it can escape back to the Palace of Rest, how could the soul disappear? It turns out that the soul was sent to His Majesty Where did you go?" Duroken slapped his big feet and said annoyedly.

The witch murmured somewhat disappointed: "Why did His Majesty summon Locke? Why didn't you summon me? Am I not his most trusted child?"

The great sage took the opportunity to put his arms around the witch's shoulders, and comforted him softly, "Because you have a more important mission to protect your majesty's body."

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot, my mission is more important." The witch cheered up.

"And then? Where did you go? What's there? Is there anyone? How many? What are you farming for? Where? How big?..." Negris continued to ask, inducing inquiries.

This is Angle's most familiar way of communication. You don't have to think about what to say. What Negris asks, he can answer. Even if you jump out word by word, Negris can understand it. It's so comfortable up.

After some communication, everyone was stunned by the information Ange revealed.

"The warlock's endless star power starburst circle? What warlock? Alchemist?"

"The Starburst Array, is it a weapon that launches starbursts to bombard us?"

"Immortal Empire? The Immortal Empire established by His Majesty? You didn't ask, did you? You didn't ask anything? Why did you go to farm? Oh, I want to strangle you."

Negris complained, wishing he could strangle the skeleton to death: "Hurry up and project it back, look for that Bert, right? Ask clearly, do you know what to ask? I'll make a list for you."

"You, go together." An Ge said.

"Ah? Me? Can you take me with you? I tried, but I can't attach to your mind." Negris said.

Ange didn't explain, grabbed the little yellow book and stuffed it into the Palace of Rest.

But immediately, Negris' thoughts were projected onto him, and he hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, in this situation, we may have to stay here for a long time. There is no death breath and energy here, and leave some for them."

The witch waved her hand: "No, no, no, the bag of soul crystals just now has fully recovered me, and I can survive for another thousand years..."

Before he finished speaking, Ange pulled out more than a dozen bags of soul crystals and threw them aside. The witch couldn't help but jumped on them, and changed her words: "I want to lie on it and sleep."

With a huge amount of soul crystals, who wants to suffer? In the past thousand years, witches have basically survived by sleeping.

"Also, when Ange casts the halo of quick death, it will be cast on the body. I don't know if other magic spells will do the same. Try it then. Pay attention to your side. If there is a magic spell effect, it will eventually Sometimes we can use divine spells for simple communication."

After explaining something, Ange pressed the shoulder of the black crystal body again, shifted his mind, and then projected.

After projecting to the opposite side, Ange concentrated and reached out to take out.

Unprecedented resistance came from his hand, and he struggled hard, and he took out a book of brass.

Negris said in shock: "You can actually take something out of the resting palace? How did you do it? It's so amazing? You are in a projection state now, this skeleton shouldn't have the ability to penetrate the resting palace .”

Ange responded: "Concentrate, be able to see, grasp."

"Catch it again and show me." Negris said hastily.

An Ge shook his head: "Insanity, half an hour before I can catch it again."

"You can't concentrate now, and it will take about half an hour to recover?" Negris understood.

Ange nodded, feeling relaxed and at ease in his heart.

Negris looked at the ground and said: "The loess desert has a loose structure, lack of water, and sparse vegetation. It is estimated that this desert cannot support many people."

He looked at the sky again, and saw the huge solitary man-made object in the sky: "Is that the starburst circle of endless star power? It was built by a warlock? Go around, ask that Albert, what kind of warlock it is. "

"By the way, you hold me in your hands and don't talk for a while. For me, you just need to open and close your mouth." Negris said.

"Okay." Ange quickly agreed, that's great, I don't have to think about it myself.

Walking in the direction of the cave, just as he came to the entrance of the cave, Albert ran out sneakily, holding his arms tightly, and there was a bulging bump there.

Hitting Ange head-on, Abbott's face turned pale, his legs became weak, and he knelt on the ground with a plop: "I...I...I found some gifts to honor my lord."

"Yo huh? Will he still collude and bribe? Didn't you say that he only has one greedy lock?" Negris asked in a low voice.

Ange tilted his head in confusion.

Walking in front of Albert, he had already taken out the things in his arms and held them high above his head. They were all gold ornaments, without magic fluctuations, and the only function was to sell them for money.

Negris made a majestic voice: "What do you do with these things!"

Abbott trembled violently, and said mournfully, "No... no bread, I'm hungry, I... I want to exchange some for bread."

As soon as Negris yelled, he confessed everything, and didn't dare to talk about filial piety.

Perhaps to increase his persuasiveness, his stomach was still growling.

Although I had already asked Ange before, it was beyond Negris' imagination that the Church of Light was in such a miserable state.

The gravekeeper of the holy tomb in the stone chamber is so poor that he wants to steal the funerary objects and sell them for bread?

But these gold ornaments are at least hundreds of grams, right? How much bread is enough to buy?

Thinking of this, Negris said: "Lead the way and go to buy bread. If you really want to buy bread, then I forgive you on behalf of the Lord."

Abbott's eyes lit up, and he got up in a hurry. He thought he was going to die, but when he was caught twice, Lord Holy Spirit didn't kill him?

The entrance of the cave was facing east, but Albert led the way to the west. Going west, it was the same desolate desert, but there were more low shrubs.

Along the way, Negris took the opportunity to ask: "Abert, that thing in the sky, you said it was built by a warlock, what kind of warlock?"

"My lord, it's a general term for alchemists, elemental warlocks, potion warlocks, void warlocks, etc." Abbott responded.

etc? That system is estimated to be huge.

"What about the church? Why did it become like this? Can't even get the money to buy bread?" Negris asked.

Speaking of this, Abbott became sad, and sighed: "Yes, the church is getting worse every year, and there are fewer and fewer people who believe in it, and there are fewer and fewer worshippers. Everyone is running to believe in the immortal god. I don't know the specific situation, I was chosen as a tomb keeper since I was a child, and I have been guarding this secret stone cemetery, and I have never left the loess desert."

Talking along the way, Negris got a lot of information from Abbott.

The most powerful force on this plane is the Undead Empire, which was established more than a thousand years ago. There was no Undead Empire more than a thousand years ago. The most powerful forces at that time were the Warlock Alliance and the Church of Light.

The Church of Light is a force formed by devout believers who believe in light, while the Warlock Alliance is formed by atheists.

Until one day, the warlocks invented the starburst magic circle, all the gods of the Church of Light fell overnight, and a tragic war broke out between the Alliance of Warlocks and the Church of Light.

In the war that lasted for decades, suddenly one day, some dead corpses stood up and attacked the Church of Light.

These corpses are beaten more and more, and wherever they go, all the corpses that died in the past will be resurrected, rushing in all directions like a tide.

The Warlock Alliance was stunned. They had never seen a corpse that could move in an organized manner. This didn't fit their worldview.

But the Church of Light reacted very quickly, as if they knew what it was, and responded quickly. All skeletons must have their heads chopped off, and all zombies must have their hearts chopped off. Light magic also has additional damage to undead creatures.

Relying on the city walls and passes, humans resisted the attack of undead creatures. Since then, the wilderness has become a world of undead creatures, and cities are full of humans.

Originally, if things continued like this, a large number of human beings would starve to death, and the crowded city would not be able to support too many people, but I didn't expect that after a few days, people from outside the city approached, those who had no time to escape into the city before.

Carefully pulling them up from the city wall, everyone got a shocking news from the mouths of these people - undead creatures do not attack ordinary people.

Some people who were not afraid of death went out to have a try. Sure enough, the undead creatures did not attack ordinary people. During the day, they dug pits in dry places and hibernated.

Occasionally dig a hole, and if you accidentally dig them, the skeletons will just stare at you with two empty eyes, and then they will bother to pull the surrounding soil and bury themselves.

The only ones they can attack are those who wear bright armor robes and use light magic. As soon as they touch them, they immediately get up from the ground and go in all directions, fearless of death, until they drown the opponent.

Hearing this, Negris couldn't help clapping his legs and exclaiming, and said to Ange in his soul: "Wonderful, Your Majesty's trick is so wonderful, it directly divides human beings and the Church of Illuminati into two groups."

"Human beings don't necessarily belong to the church, and they don't necessarily have to be devout believers. They will either be trapped in the city and starve to death, or hide their identities to farm and do business. As long as they take the step of hiding their identities, even devout believers will also live in Subconsciously, I got used to living without a church.”

"Over time, they will find that they can live well without the church, and the church will lose the foundation of faith, and it will never recover. It's wonderful, it's wonderful." Negris was full of praise.

After walking for more than an hour, the two came to a rock pillar area. Some weathered rocks stood like pillars on the ground.

Abbott identified it carefully, found a rock pillar, and dug out a package from the pile of stones at the bottom of the pillar.

"My lord, you have to take off your armor, otherwise you will attract a lot of bounty hunters." As he said, he took off his priest's robe and put on a hunter's attire. The head and face were covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Then he handed Ang a black robe, but there was nothing to cover his face.

Ange put on a black robe, and Negris took the opportunity to ask: "Is there no mask or something? Wouldn't it be frightening to be seen like this?"

"No, gray bone priest, you can only attract attention by covering your face." Abbott said: "My lord, please don't reveal any power and signs related to light. Although this place is very remote, the bounty Hunters are everywhere, be careful."

If the skeleton does not cover the face, it will not attract attention, but if it covers the face, it will attract attention? What logic?

After passing through the rock pillar area, it didn't take long to come to a small town. When he walked into the town, Negris understood what it meant.

Half the moving things in the town are undead.

At the gate of the town, two gray skeleton guards carried spears, hung themselves on the railing, and broke off their finger bones in boredom, took them back, broke them off, and took them back.

When they saw someone approaching, they raised their heads. When they saw Albert, they didn't respond. When they saw Ange, they were shocked, and hurriedly got off the railing, standing upright.

It wasn't until Ang was in town that they slackened and hung themselves up again.

Negris was shocked: "Are gray bone skeletons so smart? Are they intelligent? Are they actually intelligent?"

Negris had only seen one intelligent ashen skeleton, and that was Ange. Why did the two ashen skeletons guarding the gate behave in such a human way?

But it does confirm one thing, this so-called undead empire must have been established by the undead king, because it saw the harmonious coexistence of humans and undead creatures in the town, which was exactly the same as before the world transfer station stopped.

Abbott replaced the gold ornaments as quickly as possible, bought a large bag of black bread as hard as a rock, and then left the town.

"How long are you going to buy so much black bread?" Negris asked puzzled.

The black bread is thick and hard, and it is unpalatable, but it is super hungry. Basically, a piece of black bread, toasted and smashed, mixed into the soup, is enough for a family of five to eat for a day.

The big bag Abbott bought was enough for him to feed him for at least two months.

Abbott shook his head and said with a smile, "I didn't eat it myself."

After walking outside the town for a few minutes, I came to a cave area. A small head poked out of the cave. When I saw Albert, I immediately cried out in surprise: "Uncle Albert! Uncle Albert, it's Uncle Albert!" , uncle is here, uncle is fine."

Except for the first exclamation, everyone behind them shouted into the cave. Not long after, five or six children ran out of the cave and ran towards Albert.

Negris asked suspiciously: "You repeatedly take things from the stone room, is it just to buy food for these children?"

Albert nodded guiltily.

"Then you still think you're greedy?" Negris was surprised.

Abbott froze for a moment: "Isn't this greedy? I got it secretly, and I ate it too."

"Greedy ass, you're a saint, saint," Negris said.

When Negris spoke, Anger would open and close his mouth in coordination. When Negris repeated the word "saint", he also felt that it was right, so he also made a sound: "Saint."

A layer of holy light shone on Albert's body.