Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Ange, do you want to leave this desert?" the king asked directly.

Ange was staring and looking around vigorously, but he didn't know what he saw. Hearing this, he tilted his head: "Can you grow something?"

Eternal Divine Light is dumbfounded, what does this mean? The great desert beyond the energy level is not the kind of desert that lacks water. What does it have to do with being able to grow things?

The king replied: "How do I know, I have never been there."

Ange shook his head decisively: "No."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about anything else, and continued to stare and cast his own gaze.

On the main plane, Gaillard looked at the pitch-black sky, with a trace of sadness on his beautiful face, which made people feel pity for him, and wished he could go up to smooth it down.

Of course, those who dared to do so had already been beaten down by the elf guards.

Galendelle finished a set of prayer rituals, and then came to report with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, the God of Life has not responded."

Gaillard looked left and right, then pulled Galendelle aside and whispered, "What time is it, you are looking for Lord Ang."

After going through so many things, the Elf Queen has realized that Lord Ange is more reliable than the God of Life.

Kailandelle smiled wryly: "I prayed to Lord Ange first, but the Lord didn't respond, so I prayed to the God of Life, but the God of Life didn't respond, so I prayed to the little tree god again. no respond."

"Is there no response? Did something happen? Well, why did the sun disappear? Could it be that the disappearance of the sun has something to do with the Lord and the God of Life?" Gaillard murmured.

Galendelle's expression became even more bitter: "It can make the sun disappear, whether it has anything to do with the adults and the tree god, but it must have nothing to do with us. We know what happened, so what can we do? Help? "

Gaillard held the handle of the knife with his backhand, tightened it and loosened it, repeated several times, and sighed: "The dragon hunter, I can't even help you at once."

"Let's not talk about the dragon hunter, even the dragon can't help you. Just now, Bruce sent a message to ask us what's going on." Galendelle said.

"Don't they have any news? Don't they giant dragons have a little yellow book following Lord Ang? What's it called? Naig?" Gaillard was surprised.

She also wanted to ask if there was any news from the Dragon Clan, but she didn't expect them to have come to ask in advance.

"Maybe it's because pets don't have much status. Why don't we ask the sorcerers of the stars? I heard that many of the sorcerers of the stars are already following Lord Ange." Galendelle suggested.

Gaillard asked: "A lot of the void elves are following your lord, do you have any news from them?"

Galendelle shook her head.

After counting the channels he could think of, he couldn't get any news. Gaillard felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. Is the majestic Queen of the Elf so far away from the level of Lord Ang?

At the beginning, she was thinking of paying herself in exchange for An Ge's understanding, but now she feels blush when she thinks about it.

Galendelle asked strangely: "Your Majesty, why are you blushing? Are you sick?"

Gaillard said in a concealed manner: "The weather is dry, maybe I'm a little angry, go back and pick some cool grass to eat."

"Dry?" Galendelle looked at the moss and wet dead leaves on the ground, but couldn't connect these things with dryness.

Of course, she couldn't associate Gaillard's pink face with an overreaching proposal back then, so she could only accept this statement, and then asked, "Then what should we do now?"

Gaillard took a deep breath, and ordered: "Collect food with all your strength, keep warm clothes, build a shelter, try your best to survive, gather the elves, concentrate on taking care of them, group the adult elves according to age, and let the oldest The elves return to the embrace of nature."

Kailandelle's face turned pale, and she said tremblingly, "Back...to the embrace of nature? Isn't that just letting them die? Will...will it get to this point?"

Gaillard sighed: "If it's only up to this point, it may be the best result. If the sun really disappears forever, then most of the plants in the whole world will die, the food will be harvested, and the shelter of the forest will be lost. Hungry creatures will come in and eat us."

Galendelle was horrified by this description, but on second thought it was very possible that hunger would cause any creature to do crazy things, including dragons, humans, and elves themselves.

"So, only Lord Ange can save us. Whether it is his shimmering moss filling light planting technology, or his holy light ball in the conch plane, he can grow crops without the sun. Can unleash the undead Scourge and reincarnate us into undead creatures," Gaillard said.

The words "undead creature" came out of the mouth of the elf queen. If I had heard it a few years ago, I would have changed my face. But now, Galendelle not only doesn't hate it at all, but is a little eager to try it: "Can you be like Lisa and Is Auburn so tender? It would be nice if it could be that way, Lisa is more than a thousand years old, so she can't tell at all."

"What are you thinking about? A large-scale undead natural disaster, you can only rely on luck if you want to retain the memory of your life. If you become an unconscious zombie, with your chest drooping and shriveled, wandering around, do you still feel good?" Gaillard said.

Kailandelle gave her a blank look: "Now I remember who I learned Lightning's mouth from, from its mother, from your mother, hehe, I will go to Beauty God City to buy a package now, just in case I have really become a zombie, so let them lock me in a crystal coffin, revitalize me during the holidays, and let me celebrate the holidays beautifully."

"Haha, good idea..." Gaillard laughed, just about to say something, but felt something, raised his head abruptly, and widened his eyes in shock.

She felt a look, something was looking at her, oh my god, what was it looking at? That gaze is so distant and deep, as if projected from the pitch-black void.

This kind of gaze, like a mighty force of nature, made Gaillard's legs weak, and he couldn't help kneeling on one knee, trembling all over. This is the normal reaction of creatures facing the unknown horror.

Then, the gaze was crooked, Gaillard had a flash of inspiration, and subconsciously shouted: "Master Ange!?"

That gaze immediately locked on her body, and a beam of light shone on her position.

In the boundless darkness, a beautiful elf queen is illuminated by a lonely beam of light. If someone draws such a picture, it will be a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

It seemed that the light beam locked on her, centered on the first light beam, more rays of light gradually expanded, and the sky, under the illumination of this light, gradually brightened.

"It's...it's dawn, the sun is out, Your Majesty, you...what did you do?" Galendelle seemed unable to feel the terrifying gaze.

All she saw was Gaillard knelt down on one knee and shouted 'Master Ange', and then a ray of light shone and spread across the sky.

What did Gaillard do to bring about this miraculous scene? Isn't this robbing your own priest's job?

"Yes...it's Master Ange." Gaillard pointed at the sun in the sky and murmured out of composure.

The entire plane was once again illuminated by the sun, and the chaotic plane quickly returned to order. Just as everyone was ecstatic and ready to celebrate, the sun disappeared again with a click, and a red spot of light replaced it where the sun was originally. , and slowly expanded.