The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1121 Aren’t you disabled?
After everyone was teleported here, they quickly took control of the entire place. Gulalata was a little scared and behaved the most actively. He swung his sword and knocked the guards around him to the ground. He was worthy of being the Sword of Truth.

Nagris took a few glances and didn't see any missed restrictions, so he relaxed and moved closer to Anthony, whispering, "Why do I feel like the dead skeleton is a little angry? He's not usually so proactive."

Anthony whispered back, "Someone wants to burn your fields, so of course you're angry."

"Ah? That's right, isn't light disaster equivalent to burning Ang's fields? Damn, he's so bold, let me snort him to death after you ask this question." Nagris said with bared teeth.

The last person, Tullus, who burned the Angkor fields, already left Nagris with psychological trauma, and now another one comes?
"Not really. Your Excellency is not angry with Marino, otherwise he would be dead now and it would not be my turn to ask questions. Your Excellency should be angry with the guy who launched the light disaster and is ready to find him." Anthony said.

"Oh, that's right. I've found the guy who caused the light disaster and I'm going to kill him with his mouth." Nagris said angrily.

The danger in the entire place had been cleared, and Ang finally let Marino go.

Marino, who regained his freedom, looked at Gularata, then at the mourning undead soldiers, and finally returned his gaze to Ange and the others. He said in a trembling voice: "You...are you the people behind the King of Rio?"

"What? King of Leo? Why do you think we are King of Leo's people?" Anthony asked puzzledly.

Marino sneered, "Oh, Prince Gulalata, who can control the six mourning undead soldiers but the King of Rio? You are the ones who threw things into the sun, right?"

Anthony couldn't help laughing, pointing at Marino and saying to Negris: "This is the result of insufficient information and wild guesses. It's almost the opposite of the truth."

At this point, Anthony turned to Marino and asked, "Gularata has a grudge against the King of Rio. Don't you know that? The position of King of Rio should have belonged to Gularata, but it was taken away by his uncle. Do you think his uncle can control him?"

Marino blinked in confusion, and after a long pause, he asked, "Then... who are you?"

"Didn't I tell you, Lord Omniscient, didn't your people go and get the fragments of the godhead and the force of faith?" Anthony said.

"Are you lying to the pig-headed man? I know the Lord of Omniscience. It is a sea serpent that has survived to this day relying on the protection of the ocean. It just knows a few more things, but it has absolutely no ability to reconstruct the godhood. Who are you anyway?" Marino said contemptuously.

Anthony said curiously: "You seem to know a lot of things. Do you know who threw things into the sun? Why do you say it was the person behind the King of Rio?"

Marino glanced at Anthony and said, "You haven't answered my question yet. If you just want an answer from me without giving me any information, then I refuse to answer your question."

Anthony laughed and said, "Haha, we don't need to ask to get the answer. We can just kill you and search your soul. Do you want us to do this to you?"

Marino also laughed: "Haha, I know the flaws of soul searching very well. It can only work on the most profound memories before death. Some memories from a long time ago are easily lost. You only have one chance, so you won't use it easily."

"And I'm even more worried that once you get the answer to your question, you'll search my soul again to verify the correctness of your answer. Instead of that, why don't you exchange your answer for mine, so that I can die as a transparent undead."

"Don't even think about searching my soul. I've already started to recall things like the maid's leg hair, unwashed pants, and butt wipes. You can only find such boring and disgusting memories in my soul."

Anthony scratched his nose. Oh my god, I met the most difficult type.

From the enthusiasm of Marino when he said he wanted to throw something into the sun during the teleportation array meeting, we can know what kind of character he has. In religious terms, this kind of character is called a martyr.

They have an extremely fanatical enthusiasm for martyrdom. In order to verify their own cognition, no matter how much they are whipped, tortured, or burned at the stake, nothing can change their minds. In order to verify their own cognition, they often do not hesitate to drag everyone into danger. They are more difficult to deal with than fanatics.

Realizing that the opponent was difficult to deal with, Anthony quickly changed his strategy and introduced: "This is the Seven Powers Unified Void Origin. Do you know what the Void Origin is?"

Marino's eyes widened: "You mean the forces that constitute the most fundamental part of the void?"

Anthony nodded.

"How...how to prove it?" Marino asked excitedly. He believed Anthony's words because Ang's strength was obviously beyond the level of gods.

Ang pulled with both hands, creating a fist-sized swallowing abyss. The whole room immediately felt a powerful suction force, as if it was going to swallow everything.

After pulling for only a short while, Ang loosened his hands, but the whole room was already in a mess. Marino stared at Ang's hands in amazement, wanting to look but not daring to get closer.

In Marino's eyes, the scene of pulling out the swallowing abyss with bare hands was nothing short of a miracle.

"This is the Devouring Origin, one of the Origins of the Void. You may not be able to perceive other origin powers, but the Devouring Origin is the most intuitive. Can you prove it?" Anthony asked.

"Wait a minute, wait for me." Marino was excited and ran towards the cabinet by the wall, but before he got close, Gulalata put a sword to his neck. Who knows if there is a secret door behind the cabinet.

Anthony ordered, "Ask Gulalata to get you whatever you want."

"The box, the box at the bottom," said Marino.

The mourning undead soldier took out the box he was pointing at and brought it directly to Anthony without passing through Marino's hand.

When he opened it, there was a fist-sized piece of coal inside. Marino looked at Ange expectantly and asked, "Can you see anything on it?"

"It's just the dark element, so mysterious." Without waiting for Ang to answer, Nagris said unhappily.

Anthony put on his imaging glasses and saw the dark elements continuously emanating from the coal. He nodded and said, "It is indeed the dark elements, high-purity condensate? Where did it come from?"

Duroken took action directly, and then found that his palm was quickly corroded by the dark element. He quickly threw it back into the box and handed his palm to Ange: "Sir..."

Ange waved his hand to dispel the dark elements in his hand.

Marino looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on Anthony's glasses: "What kind of equipment is this? Can it observe dark elements?"

Anthony took it off and handed it to him.

Marino couldn't wait to put it on and observe the coal, making noises like "Wow!" "Woo!" "Huh!" etc.

Finally, he raised his head and said anxiously: "Can you give me this kind of glasses..."

Seeing Anthony's half-smile, Marino instantly realized his situation and couldn't say the rest of the words.

Anthony saw that the time was almost right, so he said, "Tell me everything you know. Not only will you have these imaging glasses, but you will also have a series of equipment and environments to study the origin of power, and even the research on light disasters. I will take you with me. Are you willing?"

Marino's head was nodding with excitement like a woodpecker. Facing a martyr, threatening to harm or execute him was useless. Once he found his way, he would devote everything fanatically.

Boom! Boom! There were two loud tremors, and the outer defense of this place seemed to be broken by something. There was a sound of heavy footsteps, like an elephant rushing in quickly, and soon came to the outside of this room.

A loud voice rang out: "Right here, Marino, hand over the fragments of those gods! Don't hurt them!"

Boom! A big hole appeared on the side of the door. A short and strong figure did not go through the door, but broke through the wall with a shield and rushed in. Then he looked at Ange and his group and stood there in a daze: "You... Aren't you disabled?"