The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1115 Damn, he photographed me again

Chapter 1115 Damn, he photographed me again

What a boast... Heathrow muttered to himself as he took the question set, glanced at the first page, froze in shock, then flipped through the pages in amazement.

After checking it several times, Heathrow looked up in disbelief, looked at Nagris and said, "Really...really all correct. Your wisdom is actually 300 points high. Oh my god, you are a wise man."

He even changed his address to a respectful one, and it was obvious that he was really shocked.

Negris disagreed: "Three hundred points is just the limit of the question set, not my limit. Moreover, these question sets cannot test wisdom at all, they can only test the level of knowledge. As long as you have learned it, you can do it. I will give you a few questions later to show you what wisdom is."

Wisdom is wisdom, intelligence is intelligence, some people have good memory, can read ten lines at a glance, and calculate quickly, just like it, but this is called intelligence.

Some people can't speak clearly. It's tiring to listen to them talking for a long time. They can do tens of thousands of monotonous and boring control experiments, but no one can beat them in fighting and farming, like Ang.

Therefore, among this group of people, the wisest one is actually the dull-witted Ang.

This Wisdom Association obviously confused intelligence with wisdom, and came up with a bunch of questions to test intelligence, or questions to test knowledge reserves, which are just suitable for a god of knowledge like Negris.

Heathrow looked at Negris, the problem set in his hand, and then at Ursman, and said, "I am very happy to meet Lord Ursman, because the association has recently encountered the biggest problem since its establishment - light disaster. After discussion, everyone decided to give the highest authority as a reward to those who can solve the light disaster problem."

"So I would like to ask Lord Ursman and Lord Nagris to come with me to the House of Wise Men to try to solve the problem of the light disaster." Heathrow said.

Nagris asked in confusion: "Hasn't the light disaster been resolved? Didn't you receive the trees distributed by the Grand Speaker?"

Heathrow said, "I got it, but that method can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. It doesn't solve the problem of the light disaster at all. The World Tree only enhances the resistance of plants, which is equivalent to applying a light disaster resistance aura to the entire plane. Without the World Tree, the light disaster is still there. We can't move the World Tree to the airship and the abyss."

Is there any difference? Nagris blinked blankly. Airships and the Abyss planes generally cannot be illuminated by the sun. Even if they are, they can't grow anything. Does it matter?

Just as he was about to say something, Anthony suddenly interrupted, "Why should I go with you? Can't we go by ourselves? Anyway, it's just to solve the problem of light disaster."

Heathrow was startled and quickly said, "No, you are not members of the Wisdom Association, so you cannot participate."

He said so much, wasn't it just to show his value? The other party clearly wanted to steal his body for Ursman to use. If he didn't show his value, he would most likely be sealed here forever.

"Haha, who said we are not members of the Wisdom Association? Please allow me to solemnly introduce you to the Lord of Omniscience." Anthony gestured with both hands to show Nagris, and Nagris cooperated by revealing the seal of the Lord of Omniscience.

"How is this possible? The Lord of Omniscience is clearly dead, and the Lord of Omniscience is not a dragon, but a snake." Heathrow said in shock.

"Snakes have dragon veins, and they will become dragons after shedding their skin and evolving." Anthony said nonsense: "Just tell me whether the divine seal is real."

"This...that...this..." Heathrow stammered and was unable to speak.

With the power of gods, the body is nothing but clothes that can be taken off and changed at any time. Only the divine seal is unique. Normally, the Lord of Omniscience does not run around in the body of a giant snake, and he uses a different body when he goes to the House of Wise Men. As long as the divine seal is the same, people really don't think it is fake.

But if he can use the identity of the omniscient Lord, then wouldn’t he be useless?

Anthony seemed to see through his heart, and came over and whispered: "Do you feel useless? You can't think like that. You are also one of the sparks of wisdom. Your wisdom is recognized. Although it is not as good as some perverts, it also has its own value."

"Secondary Origin... Well, we can't give you the body of a Star God, but you have a soul, so you don't need the body of a Star God. We can customize a body for you, alive or dead, male or female, tall or short, or even not human. Do you want it?" Anthony kept persuading.

What else can Heathrow do? No? Seal it here forever?

"I am willing to listen to Lord Anthony's arrangements. Please guide me in the direction." Heathrow said sensibly.

He found a random body for him and followed the old allegiance procedure. When everything was ready, Nagris couldn't wait to say, "Come on, take us to the House of the Wise. Let me see how many problems need to be solved."

Anthony shook his head. "Wait a minute, Heathrow, is the Boulder Meadow your territory?"

"Yes, sir, the Giant Stone Prairie and several nearby cities are all my family's territories and are now managed by the witch." Although Heathrow was puzzled, he still answered truthfully.

Anthony nodded: "Okay, we'll requisition it."

After that, he turned to Ange and said, "Sir, the land on the grassland should be very fertile. Should we go and take a look?"

Angel's eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded hurriedly, then ran out excitedly.

Negris’ heart tightened: Damn, he took this picture again, why didn’t I think of it?
After leaving the divine realm, what came into view was a lush green grassland dotted with some huge rocks. They were in a pile of huge rocks stacked together.

"Do you have a world tree here?" Anthony asked.

Heathrow shook his head: "No, this is not a major grain producing area, who would plant the World Tree here?"

"Ah? Then why does the grass here grow so well? Don't you have people going to the underground city to sell food? Then the harvest must be good." Nagris was surprised.

"Haha, I don't know what's going on. The grass and food here are indeed not affected by the light disaster. It's a pity that I'm not a zoologist or a botanist. Otherwise, studying the cause might be a way to solve the light disaster." Heathrow said regretfully.

"Haha, I don't know if it's just your luck. There is no zoologist or botanist, but there is a god of planting." Nagris muttered unhappily.

The grass grew well, so Ang had no intention of changing its use. He was the god of planting, and grass and grain were both for eating. It didn't matter what he planted. He just collected some grass seeds for experiments.

After finishing these, everyone was teleported through the teleportation array to the city of Ursman in the Court of Rio, which is also the location of the House of Wise.

"How amazing! There is a city named after you? I, the great God of Knowledge, don't even have this kind of treatment." Nagris said enviously.

Ursman, who had just possessed and was still getting familiar with his star god body, forced a smile and said nothing. Anthony, on the other hand, complained, "Don't you have a brass book tower? And a bunch of knowledge halls? It's just your bad taste that you don't let others know your god name. Remember that year, anyone who knew your name had the reward of being able to ask you questions at any time?"

Nagris smiled awkwardly. Of course he remembered it. Because his evil taste didn't trick others, but instead made him get tricked by Ang. This dead skeleton only asked one question a day and almost suffocated Nagris to death.

Just as he was about to say something, a familiar voice suddenly came from a distance: "Damn it, do you know who I am? I am Prince Clarata, how dare you stop me? Come on, capture him!"

Boom! With a loud bang, a mourning undead soldier was knocked over.

(End of this chapter)

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