Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Ange tilted his head in a daze. It was the other party who said, "If you don't exceed two thousand catties, you will lose." Negris also said that it should not be too much, otherwise others will suspect it, so he had to keep it at a little more than two thousand catties. What's the matter? Isn't it right?

However, An Ge found that he seemed to be fooled. The other party didn't reach 2,000 at all, and only had an output of 1,500. In fact, he only needed to produce 1,600 catties to win.

Lied to, angry.

Seeing Ange's expression, Negris knew what he was thinking: "Hahaha, do you still feel wronged? It's okay if you are more than two thousand, hundreds of dozens, you just paid an extra catty, others think you are humiliate him."

No one noticed their expressions, because the whole venue was already boiling.

"Two thousand and one catties? Is this number real? Is there really any food that can grow so much?"

"Impossible? How is it possible? In my hometown, Shimoda weighs about 150 to 200 catties, which is ten times that of Shimoda?"

"Don't talk about two thousand catties, I don't believe in the one thousand catties. It's just a thousand or a few hundred catties. Those three obviously don't know how to farm. How could they grow so much? These people are liars. "

"Be careful what you say, I don't know about others, but one of them is the twelve joint warlocks of the Warlock Union, Master Rudyard, the magician warlock, if he hears your words, be careful that he will plant you in the ground. "

"Uh... that lord turned out to be a kind of magician? I saw him salute the phantom on the stone tablet before. Who is that on the stone tablet?"

"No matter who it is, they are all big shots anyway, they don't need to lie, that means, these output are real?!"

Everyone couldn't help being excited. If these yields were true, it would be even more shocking than the deception of a magician.

"Two thousand catties, let alone two thousand catties, even if it's only one thousand catties, these grain seeds are treasures, they can increase the output of my family's property by three or four times, my God, I'm going to get rich."

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

boom! boom! boom!

The venue was already in chaos. Fortunately, Lei Ting had rich experience and immediately created a sound and light effect of lightning and thunder to suppress the chaos. At the same time, its voice resounded through the audience:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the seed competition has come to a successful conclusion. Please leave in an orderly manner. Don't push or fight. Swordsmen and mages, show courtesy to the ordinary people around you. If the bastard on the left grabs you again, he will throw you out!"

"If you are interested in grains, please contact the official chamber of commerce of this competition. They will tell you how to cooperate with different grains. Please line up outside the venue. Thank you for your cooperation. The bastard on the right will throw you out if he squeezes!"

While Lei Ting was guiding and intimidating, the crowd managed to maintain order and slowly dispersed, making the members of the Chamber of Commerce who were in charge of security wipe away their sweat secretly.

If the first World Seed Seed Conference ends with trampling people to death, then there will be no more Seed Seed Conferences in the future.

For the remaining players, there will naturally be corresponding people to entertain them. The major chambers of commerce and forces have already made preparations and flocked to the player area, offering high prices to attract players with high-yield grain.

"I'm full! I'm full!" someone shouted.

Celis turned her head and glared angrily: "Who is full... oh, call me? I'm sorry, sorry, hello, hello, I'm full... the full-fledged Celis."

Celis read out the team's name in embarrassment, and couldn't help but complain in her heart: Which guy made the name.

"Your Excellency Celis, can we let the Mara Plough and Rake Chamber of Commerce act as an agent for your grain seeds? Please be sure to sign a contract with us, and we will definitely do our best to meet your needs, ouch..."

Before the Mara Plough and Rake Chamber of Commerce finished speaking, they were pushed aside: "Sign me to sign me, Your Excellency Celis, please sign our Chamber of Commerce, we are eating two catties of Chamber of Commerce..."

After a round of singing, there were not many names with normal names, and Celis laughed awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, we have already signed a contract, and our grain seeds are represented by the Silver Chamber of Commerce."

"Oh, the goddamn silver chamber of commerce has been signed by them. No way, we have to fight for the right to host the next grain competition." Amidst the wailing, the far-sighted chamber of commerce has already begun to plan for the next world.

The remaining Girls Silk team did not sign a contract, but after hearing no one shouting, a thick-handed tauren lady in the team couldn't help standing up: "Our Girls Silk team hasn't signed a contract yet."

The people from the chamber of commerce didn't talk to each other, and ran away. The one who ran slowly was grabbed by the tauren aunt, and asked in confusion: "We haven't signed a contract yet, don't you want me?"

The people from the chamber of commerce said: "You were lucky enough to get into the finals. The yield per mu is only 350 jin, which is only achieved by planting on the soil prepared by the master. The grains used by our chamber of commerce are no worse than yours. , what is there to sign?"

Aunt Tauren let go of the opponent in disappointment, but fortunately, the organizer was rich and powerful, and each contestant who entered the final was rewarded with a thousand magic crystals, and the travel expenses were reimbursed, which was enough to soothe the lost soul.

The commotion on the sidelines did not interfere with the field. As soon as the game ended, the phantom on the stele led Rudyard to float over, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said hello: "Hello, God of Immortality, my name is Nai. Gris, they call me Lord of Death."

"Pfft——" Negris was so startled by the self-introduction of the Lord of Nirvana that he almost jumped out of Ange: Your name is Negris, so what's my name? ! No, no, how did he know that Ange was the God of Immortality?

Ange tilted his head.

The Lord of Death smiled slightly and said, "I heard that you have obtained the Mourning Skeleton, so can our transaction proceed?"

Negris finally couldn't hold back anymore, and said aloud, "What do you want to do to mourn the skeleton?"

Rudyard said: "We buy things, and you want to care what we do with them?"

The Lord of Nirvana waved his hand, stopped Rudyard's words, and said with a smile: "Have you seen my current situation? Just like you, so I just need a body that can bear my strength."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple. Once the transaction is completed, you can go to receive the starburst circle. We are ready to evacuate and hand over the mourning skeleton. The starburst circle will belong to you in the future." The Lord of Death Very politely said.

Handing over the mourning skeleton has already been negotiated, and Negris is not easy to change his decision, but he still asks unwillingly: "Your name is Negris, and this name is very similar to the name of the dragon clan. Are you a dragon clan?"

The Lord of Nirvana smiled and shook his head: "I am not a dragon, have you heard of this name before?"

PS: I had a big dinner for my birthday today, so I almost missed it