Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Luther carried the little yellow dragon mummy wrapped in oiled paper, walked slowly through the tree hole, greeted everyone excitedly, and then ran to Negris: "Master Nagri, are you looking for me?"

"Yeah, I came to you with something good, where did you go?" Negris asked while unpacking the oiled paper package and asking Ange to soak its hair.

Luther's expression immediately became resentful: "Master Naig, have you even forgotten where you 'forgot' me?"

This is already the second time. Luckily, as a high-ranking swordsman, Luthor can occasionally break through by gnawing on beets. As long as he doesn't try to die, there is usually no danger.

But if you forget, you forget, and if you don't even remember where the 'forget' is, it's too much.

Negris projected his thoughts on his body, got up, and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, okay, now if there is something good, I will find you right away. There is nothing to complain about."

Luther's eyes lit up: "What's the good thing?"

"Sow the seeds." Negris responded casually, and then asked Ange to take them out.

Luther immediately geared up: "How do you know that I practiced? Hehe, during this period of time, I was just going to practice sowing and harvesting. Don't forget if you forget, and adults will forget too. It must be because I don't know how to grow vegetables. If I Knowing how to grow vegetables, adults will definitely not forget me."

Negris rolled his eyes: "You are so brave, you actually want to compete with the little zombies? But it's not this sowing."

Luthor was pulled out, and what he saw was a scene of many (strange) shapes (strange) and colorful (shapes), countless creatures of various races flamboyantly flamboyant, competing for splendor, the grand occasion was unprecedented, but...

A beautiful woman with green hair and a thin face, with a long snake tail dragging underneath; a strong man with solid muscles and arms that can run a horse, but he is a "beauty"; Snake-like scales are raised, and forked snake cores are spit out... There are all kinds of things.

"This... this... Oh, my lord, long time no see, I miss you so much, what's going on?" Luthor was taken aback and almost forgot to say hello to Ange.

"Blind date, fellowship, pollination." An Ge said.

Luther took a deep breath, looked at Negris in horror and said, "You are talking about this sowing? You are talking about this kind of 'good thing'? Lord Naig, I have no grievances with you!"

Negris interrupted: "Angejan called you."

Luther's complaints came to an abrupt end. Looking at Ange who was stretching out his hands in the Palace of Rest, Luther took a deep breath, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and said, "Come on, who do you want to sow seeds for?" ? Come one by one or all together?"

Negris slapped him on the head: "I asked you to come on a blind date, and you want us to find you for the blind date? You don't know how to watch it yourself? Go up and pursue whatever you like, don't force yourself, just get out."

Luthor was kicked away, changed the angle, and saw more 'normal' creatures behind a bunch of strange-looking creatures, male and female, male and female.

The creatures here in the Snake of Doom are grotesque, and there are quite a few grotesque creatures under Anger's command. Except for undead creatures, the rest are in need of reproduction.

After obtaining Anger's consent, Anthony simply organized it into a large-scale blind date, so that those goblins, dwarves, caves, dwarves, giant dragons, snake men, dragon descendants, dragon minions, etc. Come on a blind date, Luther doesn't seem to have a spouse, so naturally he can't be left behind.

As for whether he can meet the right person, it depends on his own ability. Even if he can't meet the 'suitable' person, if he wants to cross the line, as long as both parties are willing, it doesn't matter.

Pull everyone together and let them 'pollinate' themselves, Anger doesn't care, he is not interested in the pollination of animals.

"My lord, are you done with your work? If you are done, please come to the gap. I found a lot of things, I don't know how to describe it." Duroken sent an idea to Ange.

Duroken is surveying the gap and preparing to build it into a mobile planting plane. There are too many things to consider, and the first thing to consider is the stability of the earth's crust.

The crust of this plane is very special, it is a huge snail shell, no one knows who it belongs to, where it was born, and where the original creature went.

I only know that this shell is inhabited by the nightmare Saya, so the core of the earth's crust is a shell with a spiral cavity inward, and the Sayas usually shrink into the cavity.

There are too many bones stacked on the surface of the shell, and there are some impurities and the like, wrapping the surface of the shell into a circle, only the cavity is not covered, and it can enter the cavity of the shell from the gap.

Duroken is in this position now, Ange and Negris rushed over and saw a strand of hair in his hand.

"This is... Saya's larva?" Negris was shocked.

Duroken nodded: "It should be, but it's dead, and there are still a few eggs in it that are still alive, but they haven't hatched yet."

Negris took a closer look and asked curiously, "Why is there no face? Those big Sayas all have a face in front."

Anthony just arrived and heard the words: "Maybe it didn't grow out. This kind of creature that uses the power of faith as food will also be affected by the power of faith. It may need to absorb the power of faith before it will grow a face." .”

"How do you know?" Negris was astonished. Even the majestic God of Knowledge didn't know this. It was the first time he encountered a strange creature like Saya, and he had no knowledge reserves in this area at all.

"I got it from Senat. They killed two Shaye, and searched the soul of one of them, and got a lot of information." Anthony said.

"Soul search?" Negris was stunned, and looked at Ange. Ange also hacked a Saya before and hooked a flower of soul.

Ange tilted his head and pulled out a large lump of soul flame. Judging from his aura, it was he who hooked it from that Saya.

Negris asked helplessly: "Isn't it possible that you didn't search for its soul? You are an undead creature. Is the foundation of soul searching good?"

An Ge scratched his head and said, "It doesn't farm." The implication is that he is not interested in searching for such souls who don't know how to farm.

Negris is convinced, it is used to it now, and it is not even interested in scolding this kind of situation. Anyway, it will not change if you scold Ange, and it will directly ignore you next time.

"Forget it, bring it." Asked Ange to take out the brass book and stuff the soul fire into the book.

Before Negris could bite into the fire of the soul, a figure suddenly jumped out from the corner, his eyes glowing and he shouted: "Red Star, flash!"

A red light 'marked' on the soul fire, directly blowing it up.

After Red Star finished the excitement, she turned to Negris and shouted again: "Red Star, flash!"

The red light 'marked' on Negris' body.

With black lines all over his face, Negris stepped on it and said to Ange, "I can't stand them anymore. Is there any way to drive them out? Make them a body and throw them out." .”

Thank you for your reward.