Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Negris originally hoped to come to find the undead king, but Ange was not keen on this matter. If he didn't think about it, Ange could grow vegetables in the planting ball until his next life.

The strange thing is that Duroken is not very enthusiastic about it, he is more obsessed with various new alchemy techniques.

Although he is the king of alchemy, the new world has a variety of new materials, new alchemy can be developed from new materials, and there are many new alchemy ideas to learn from, enough for him to indulge for a while.

Without Ange's order, Negris could not move Duroken.

I can't really grow vegetables like this for a lifetime, I have to find a way to call Ange out, even if I don't go to the king, it's okay to go outside for a while.

Thinking about it, Negris found that he was not very keen on looking for the king, mainly because he was too bored and wanted to go out to play.

Ordinary excuses definitely won't stop Ange. It just so happened that I just received news that North Wind City is buying a large amount of food and vegetables. Didn't Ange grow a lot of vegetables? Go out and sell it, otherwise God's Domain will not be able to hold it.

Ange hesitated for a moment, opened God's Domain and took a look, okay, let's go sell vegetables.

The fast lettuce grows too fast. With the cooperation of small saplings, planting balls, worm ash liquid, and fast death aura, the cuts have not grown fast. If this continues, it will not take long to fill the God's Domain. Sell it first Throw it away, you won't grow vegetables after you sell it.

What kind? Planting balls seem to be suitable for growing soilless rice, but planting soilless rice will take a long time to plant. It is better to have more planting balls. Until the whole team set off for North Wind City, Ange was still struggling with these problems.

Since it is claimed to be selling vegetables, the silver coins are the leader of the team.

During this period of time, the silver coins were also indulging in the home of the deceased. According to him, he had already earned 600,000 magic crystals.

"Pfft—how did you make money? I haven't seen you selling goods. For more than ten days, how did you make so much money? Are you an empty-handed golden dragon?" Negris was dumbfounded, and Duroken's eyeballs also popped out. Rox's legs were even weaker.

"Hehe." Silver coins smiled a little embarrassedly: "From a commercial point of view, information is more profitable than goods, and the turnover rate is high. I found that the imprint authority given to me by Lord Duroken seems to be quite high. I can see Information that many people cannot see, I first sold the information for a few days, and after saving hundreds of thousands of magic crystals, I am now a middleman."

"A middleman? Can this make money?" Negris asked in surprise.

The middleman earns the commission or even the price difference during the transaction process, but the Home of the Dead itself is an intermediary platform, so how can people pay another share of the money to the middleman for the information they can find on it?

"Of course." Yin Coin took out a small notebook, opened the page and continued: "A lot of people actually don't have the ability to organize information. When they go to the Home of the Dead, most of them just send a random buying or selling information. Then wait for the God of Destiny to lead you."

"But many people don't understand their own needs, just like Lutia. She only said that she wanted to buy the Fire Emblem of 50,000 gold coins, but in fact her demand was as strong as possible, and she could accept at least one million. There is a price difference of 950,000 yuan that can be tapped."

"I dig out these potential needs, allocate resources to them reasonably, and then package and sell them to him. The extra profit will be mine."

Having said that, Silver Coin turned to Ange and said, "My lord, there have been a lot of information about food purchases in the home of the deceased recently, and some of them have been on the shelf for a month or two, but none of them have been satisfied. My lord, the world is seriously short of food. We need a lot of food, otherwise the business will not be able to do it soon."

Ange's eyes lit up, he nodded vigorously, and wanted to turn around, but was hugged by Negris: "Don't think about going back to farming now, selling the vegetables, buying materials to make new planting balls, and expanding the planting scale Say it again."

There are more and more plants in front of them, and they are getting more and more lush. They gradually leave the desert area, and roads gradually appear on the ground.

But when we got to the road, we didn’t go far, and dozens of thieves jumped out, huffing and huddling around: "To rob and rob, put your hands on your head and squat down, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"Hey, Captain, there is a poop-yellow dragon, isn't it a dragon? It's so cute. Such a small dragon should be very valuable, right?" One of the thieves saw Negris, and his eyes widened. Yes, shouted excitedly.

Shit yellow? Negris looked down at the scales on his body, and it took him a while to realize that he was talking about them. After a while, the nameless fire was about to break through the soul: "Who are you calling shit yellow!"

Bronze dragons turn blue, copper dragons turn purple, brass dragons turn...

Negris, who was about to rush out, was grabbed by Ange. There was a powerful aura in the bandit gang, and Negris couldn't beat it for the time being.

That breath was right next to the leader of the bandit group, a silver skeleton holding a giant axe.

The head of the group is a necromancer wearing a cloak. He is taking off his hood at the moment, looking at Negris excitedly: "Such a small dragon? It's not as big as a dragon egg, is it a dwarf dragon? New species! , Hurry up, grab it, catch it alive, there will definitely be many ladies who like it."

Yin Coin couldn't help asking curiously: "Why did you pick us to rob? Do we look easy to bully?"

The thieves looked at each other, and the head of the necromancer stretched out his hand and pointed: "Goblin, woman, little girl, embryo dragon, old man, woman, there are only two adult men, so it's not easy to bully?"

The so-called adult men refer to Ange and the little zombie. On the surface, the unarmored little zombie is the strongest adult man here.

Duroken's face was crooked, and he turned into an old man. Are these guys blind? He is obviously a mature and stable middle-aged handsome guy.

If you are so blind, you can kill him.

However, without Duroken's action, there was a wave of fluctuation on Yin Coin's body, and a phantom that ordinary people could not see floated up.

With a flick of his thumb, there was a crisp and clear sound of gold coins bouncing, and a gold coin bounced out of his hand, rolling and falling onto the head of the bandit leader.

The voice of the silver coins was full of delusion: "These gold coins belong to you, and whoever grabs them will count."

It's obviously a gold coin, but the silver coin said 'these'. I don't know what those thieves saw, their eyes were red in an instant, full of greed, desire, and ferocity, and they swung their swords at the leader of the thieves without saying anything .

"Confused? Silver coins, when did you learn spiritual magic?" Negris asked in shock.

Yin Coin scratched his head in embarrassment: "No, I don't know spiritual magic, this is my magical skill - the power of money, whoever the gold coin falls on will be regarded as a pile of gold coins by the people around him, Chop it down and it will explode with gold coins."

"Hiss—this is too cruel." Think about it, a pile of gold coins suddenly appeared around you, and you can get it by cutting it down. Who wouldn't cut it at the first time, if it's a brother, come and cut it!

The only one who was not confused was the necromancer himself, he screamed in horror: "What are you doing! Do you want to rebel?!"

Under his control, the giant ax Silver Skull smashed the thief in front of him with one axe. With one step, he stood in front of the Necromancer, and his weapon clanged on him.

The bones of the Silver Skull have been metalized, and ordinary hacking can probably break it to pieces.

Then it swept across with a huge axe, and a thief in front of him was cut in two by it.

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Soon, the entire army of thieves was wiped out, and the silver skull was also dismantled. Only the head of the necromancer was left in the thieves group, and he sat down on the ground in horror: "You... who are you?!"

Such a result is not unexpected. Regardless of the silver coins and amiable, harmless appearance of humans and animals, Fake is also a god of profiteers. He has used his magic skills. A bandit group of this level can only sacrifice.

"The God of Immortality..." Duroken approached and glared at him, his soul pounding.

The necromancer's eyes instantly faded away, lost his luster, the corners of his mouth uncontrollably slanted, and his saliva dripped down: "Hey... the god of death... hey... I am the god of death..."

Turned into an idiot.

After going back on the road, Yin Coin said: "My lord, our appearance is too deceptive and has no deterrent effect. We may cause a lot of trouble on the road."

Negris also felt the same way: "We just left the desert when we ran into thieves. This place is messier than the main plane, and it's also blind. It's shitty shit, and I can't even tell the colors."

Ange tilted his head.

"We can make the appearance a bit fiercer. Lockes and the little zombie put on the soul armor, release some death breath, and create the effect of black air. It's so handsome, and it looks very cruel at first glance." Yin Coin said .

Lockes quickly turned her armor back into her original form, pulled out her guardian sword and pointed forward, saying, "Is this so? Fresh flesh and blood, moan in despair, the immortal land will extend beneath my feet!"

She used to be armored all the time, but now she has activated it. She is not willing to cover up her fresh and fair face for a second.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts: This kid, is reading knight novels stupid?

The armor of the little zombie is much simpler, one word, thick, wrapping itself into an armor can, the left shoulder armor is thicker than the right shoulder, and there are spikes growing out, which is abnormally ferocious.

With a shield in one hand and a... hoe in the other, he is very good at farming.

Duroken put on a high hat, a cloak, white gloves and a half mask, looking noble and mysterious.

Ange also wanted to armor his coir raincoat soul armor, but everyone opposed it. As soon as his soul armor came out, the painting style of the team changed, it was too much like farming.

In the end, I had no choice but to run back, search for the crazy necromancer, find a clean cloak in my luggage, and put it on, pretending to be a necromancer.

This kind of team's fighting power is over the top at first glance, there shouldn't be anyone who doesn't have a good eye to come over to provoke them, right?

Walking along the way, it was much smoother. Occasionally, everyone could still sense that there were people spying on the surrounding fields, but there were no one who dared to jump out.

Taking advantage of his spare time, Negris hurriedly taught Anger the magic of a few necromancers, so that he could pretend to be more real.

"The death summoning technique is most commonly used by necromancers. It summons the corpses on the ground and turns them into floods to submerge everything." As soon as Negris finished speaking, he found all kinds of corpses on the roadside crawling out quickly.

"Stop, stop, stop, you have a king coming, you don't need to learn the large-scale ones, you just need to learn the single-body ones." Negris hurriedly stopped, lest the team catch up with a bunch of skeleton zombies.

An Ge stretched out his index finger, and hooked the corpses on the ground one by one, one by one, and then stood up one after another.

"Stop, stop, stop... You don't need to learn it if you are alone, you can learn the Wraith Delay Technique, release a wraith, and slow down the opponent's movement speed, otherwise the enemy's movement speed is too fast, and it is not easy to lock eyes..." Gang said At this point, Negris saw a bunch of wraiths rushing forward.

"Fear technique, arrow of death's breath, shock wave of death's breath, withering of flesh and blood... Forget it, you can use it yourself, you should restrain yourself, and just don't scare people."

There is nothing to teach, as long as Ange does it, he is the most authentic necromancer. No other necromancer is as authentic as him. After all, he is the god of all necromancers—the god of immortality.

All the way to North Wind City smoothly, Negris found that it was really chaotic, the gates of the city were unimpeded, and the flow of people came in and out at will.

Even in the desert town, the gate is guarded by ashes and skeletons, but in the main city of Nuoda, there is no guard at the gate.

Not far from the city gate, there are neat rows of cemeteries, quiet and lifeless. Only in a few tombs near the edge, a few skeleton guards are poking their heads, looking blankly in the direction of the city gate.

Duroken observed for a while, and said: "These skeletons seem to have lost their command. It should be that no lord issued orders to them, so they don't know what to do now."

"Where's the lord?" Negris asked.

"Maybe he's dead." Duroken spread his hands.

Negris was surprised: "If the lord is dead, wouldn't the undead creatures with soul connections die together? Could it be that they all canceled the soul connection in advance?"

"No." Duroken shook his head: "The regional defense of the Immortal Empire has always been independent and will not have a soul connection with the lord. Otherwise, every time the lord is transferred to a place, all the people under his command will go with him? How is that possible?"

"Each lord will have some people directly under him, but these should be city guards. If no one issues orders to them, they will just stay in the tomb." Duroken said.

"No wonder it's such a mess, how many skeleton guards are there?" Negris asked.

Ange glanced at it and said, "Half a million."

"The guards of the Immortal Empire don't eat or drink, so they can support hundreds of thousands of city defense forces. If you replace it with a human city, five or six thousand for a city is not bad." Feeling a bit, Negris urged everyone: "Let's go into the city."

As he walked towards the city gate, Ange's eyes fell on the ashes and skeletons poking their heads in the marginal tombs.

Maybe it was because Ange was looking over, several gray skeletons quickly crawled out of the tomb, standing up straight, just like the two skeleton guards at the gate of Desert Town.

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