The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

The airship slowly landed at the location where the Speaker landed. After passing through the clouds, a vast plain appeared in front of everyone. The plain was full of large farmland, with a large river running through it, extending to the end of the horizon. .

not good! Nigris's heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look at Ange. Sure enough, Ange's eyes were twinkling, and he looked like he was about to rush out.

Ange has not touched farmland with such good conditions for a long time. After traveling here, all the places where things are grown are either barren, barren, or scattered. An endless plain like this is simply the treasure land that all farmers dream of.

When Ange first started to build the dimensional world, what he embodied was this endless great plain, coupled with the large river that passed through it. As long as it was managed well and high-yielding crops were planted, it could feed the creatures of several planes.

But at this moment, the crops on the plain were "downcast". The leaves were scorched yellow, the stalks were bent, the ears were hanging to the ground, and some even had black spots, as if they had been burned by fire.

"This...is this too serious?" Nigris said while hugging Ange.

Anthony also frowned: "I may not be able to handle this situation for three days. There is no time for me to operate. Moreover, many crops are not ripe and cannot be eaten after harvesting."

Ange reached out and knocked on the sapling.

The little sapling raised its head in a daze: "Yeah——"

"Ouch." Ange said.

The little sapling nodded, indicating that he understood, so Ange pushed Nigris away, rushed out of the airship and jumped out.

"Oh, this dead skeleton." Nigris knew this would happen. Ange couldn't walk when he saw the farmland. How could he let so many crops wither in front of him?

Anthony also smiled bitterly, but immediately cheered up and said: "Forget it, the worst case scenario is just to lose some clones. This is actually fine. If it takes too long, the crops will not be harvested this season, and more people will die." , I’ll go find the Grand Speaker right away.”

In fact, Ange is better this way. Although his identity will be exposed, he will only lose a few clones at most, but he can save the entire plane.

When the little ghost didn't arrive, Ange's body was lost and his mind would return to the chaotic plane. It would be very troublesome to project it over again because there was no way to locate it.

But now that the little ghost is here, the worst case scenario is to go back and use the little ghost as a fulcrum to project it over, or even eject the main body.

It's just that when Anthony makes plans, he needs to put Ange's safety as the highest priority. If Ange doesn't want to take risks, then he will make the plan with the lowest risk. If Ange wants to take risks, then he dares to go bold.

Anthony is a guy who dares to split the church and grab the Pope's hat. He is not timid at all. However, Ange only likes to plant things and has no ambitions, so Anthony naturally keeps a low profile.

Seeing that Ange had landed, Anthony immediately flew out of the airship and flew towards the Chancellor in the distance on the horizon.

Arriving in front of the Speaker, Anthony said loudly: "Speaker, I have a way to save these crops. Are you willing to give it a try?"

There are already many high-level undead creatures busy around the Grand Speaker, at least golden skeletons and above. There are also many mourning undead soldiers, and there are five or six mourning skeletons, including the previous Britt.

Britt's main job was to move things. The rice harvested by everyone was bundled into a hill. Britt hugged the hill and disappeared in a swish.

However, what is heartbreaking is that most of the rice is still green before it reaches maturity. When harvested in this condition, there is not much sugar in the rice at all. In seven or eight days, the rice will mature. As long as it can survive seven or eight days, there will be a bumper harvest. But now everything is ruined, and the president is bleeding from the heart.

All right, why do light disasters occur? He has lived for countless long years and has never encountered such a situation. What happened?

This plane is the main food-producing area of ​​the Divine Light Alliance, and it is also one of the planes actually controlled by the Grand Speaker. Although he is an undead creature, he also knows what is the stabilizer of society. If he controls the food, no matter what the Divine Light Alliance does, It's chaos, but it won't go anywhere.

What worries the Grand Speaker even more is that this phenomenon may not be limited to one plane. What if it happens in other planes as well? What if not only crops are affected, but also forests and grasslands?

If all the plants on the plane wither and the ecology is destroyed, then all the animals will die together. This will be the biggest disaster.

Do we want to reincarnate everyone into undead creatures?

When he was worried, he suddenly heard "I have a way to save these crops." The Speaker almost jumped up. He looked up and saw Anthony. He asked eagerly: "What way?"

"It's very complicated. I won't be able to explain it for a while. Are you willing to give it a try? If so, we will start." Anthony asked.

"Ah? Start now? Is it free?" The Speaker looked stunned.

Originally, he wondered if Anthony might have some conspiracy, but the other party's attitude of taking action without even asking was not like there was a conspiracy. Could there be any consequences of the conspiracy that could be worse than the entire plane's crops failing and plants dying? Is light more serious?

Anthony asked "impatiently" without answering: "Are you annoyed, are you willing to give it a try? One, yes, two, no, please choose."

Anthony was indeed a little anxious. If he didn't click on it quickly, Ange might start it, and he might not get much benefit by then.

"One by one, choose one." The Speaker was a little flustered by Anthony's attitude, fearing that he would lose the opportunity if he chose late.

Anthony fell to the ground, grabbed his hands in front of him, took out the scepter and punched it on the ground, lowered his head and muttered something.

First, put on the posture. No matter when Ange starts, he can continue to fool him. He is the best at pretending to be a ghost.

Fortunately, Anthony was quick to deceive, and just ten seconds after he put down the scepter, the wind started to blow.

No, there is no wind, but the rice is swaying. The rice that was originally hanging on the ground and bent over is now rustling and swaying, as if it is swaying in the wind.

Every time it shakes, the straw becomes a little straighter. Every time it shakes, the condition of the rice gets a little better. Shake and shake, the straw becomes straighter.

Seeing this scene, the Chancellor, Britt, and the surrounding undead creatures all turned their gazes. However, Anthony pretended to close his eyes and murmured, and his body slowly glowed with sanctity. of light, with a solemn look on his face.

The 'wind' did not stop, and the originally green rice ears continued to sway. Every time it swayed, it grew a little bigger, and every time it swayed, it turned a little yellower.

Finally, the yellow ears of rice bent the stalks heavily, and the rice hung to the ground again, but this time the low hanging was the weight of the harvest.

The rustling stopped, and Anthony opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, are you satisfied with the effect?"