The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 51: Not Dry Spring (Two Chapters in One)

The angel skeleton can grasp the holy light with empty hands. As its soul contactor, Ange will naturally know it, but he has never tried it. Now he subconsciously grasps it and succeeds.

However, the left hand fused with the leather bracelet did not respond, but the right hand was smoking, obviously suffering from the damage of the Holy Light.

This is the normal holy light, which has additional damage to heretics such as undead creatures. Ange quickly let go of his right hand, leaving only his left hand to hold the holy light, and looked at it curiously.

During this period of time, using the purification technique all day, Ang was already familiar with the holy light. He could see the abnormality of the holy light at a glance, and there were some invisible symbols in the holy light.

This kind of symbol is invisible to the naked eye, but Anger can sense its existence, somewhat like the symbols in his soul formed by the soul flames of Orc and Lisa.

But what is even more strange is that Ange can sense its existence and know that it is some kind of symbol, but he can't see it clearly, as if shrouded in fog.

Anyway, I couldn't see clearly, so Ange didn't look at it. He flipped his right hand and used the enhanced purification technique to smear the holy light of the mantra, and abruptly erased those symbols in the holy light of the mantra, and then learned the angel skull. A bite on the holy light.

Watching the heretic skeleton perform a powerful purification technique, watching it devour its own mantra holy light one by one like gnawing sugar cane, the female priest's eyes widened and she was terrified. The holy light was ineffective against heresy, and was eaten by it This is simply a matter of faith collapse.

After consuming the mantra, Ange smacked his lips and roared silently at the female priest: "Go to hell!"

Holy Word · Die!Spraying on the female priest's body instantly made her whole body burst out with holy light, and the cavities such as eyes, ears, mouth, and other cavities sprayed out stronger light than her body, and the sound and light effect was several times stronger than when she cast it herself.

After a few breaths, the holy light faded away, and the priestess's surface was intact, but she fell to the ground with her mindless eyes, and she was dead.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are getting more and more proficient with this holy light, you can comprehend it by touching it yourself, but that's right, you are your own belief, what I say is the law, and what you say is the holy word." Negris put together Turning his head, he said with some jealousy.

Another female priest was still lying on the ground in a coma, and Negris notified Lisa and asked her to come and carry the person away.

Lisa came over to lift the person, and found that the female priest's body was stiff, she suddenly smiled knowingly, how can a comatose person's body be stiff?

Confused, Lisa leaned into the pastor's ear and whispered, "You have internal organs..."

The base of the priestess' ears quickly turned red to hot.

"Okay, let's get down to business, what's your message? How many bags of beets are worth?" Negris asked.

A few minutes ago, Negris was indifferent to beets, he didn't eat beets, and it wasn't a rarity.

But after Luthor himself demonstrated the use of the power of beets to leapfrog, Negris immediately realized that this was an opportunity to raise prices on the ground, and the value of beets in his heart skyrocketed.

To blame, blame Luther Edser.

"Ah? No, no, no, the real business is to borrow troops, and this is the real business, my lord, please let the angel skeleton help me to break down the enemy's camp." Luther said.

Ange shook his head.

"Ah? Why? The people of the Church of Light regard the skeleton lich as heresy, don't you hate them?" Luthor asked in surprise.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Negris tugged at him and gave him a blank look. It was obvious that he didn't understand Ange to say such a thing.

Ange tilted his head: "What is hate?" He is a very simple little skeleton. He has emotions, but he doesn't necessarily know what these emotions are called.

"It's the devil Tulus who burned your fields. Do you hate him for your feelings about him?" It was Negris who knew Anger, and he understood Anger in one sentence.

"Hate it," said Anger.

"Those people from the Church of Light broke the Ice City, burned all the planting areas of the Ice City, and burned all the crops and farmland." Negris said.

Before he could finish speaking, Luther had a solemn expression on his face. This was a more cruel question. Even if he hacked all the people of the Church of Light to death now, it would not help.

The planting area has been burned down, and the food has never been harvested. This is more than that. All the food in the ice city is gone. If the food cannot be obtained, even if he snatch the ice city back, most of the people will still be hungry. Die, I don't know if there will be Frozen City at this time next year, the damned Church of Light.

When Ange heard that the crops and farmland were all burned, he was not in a good mood. He turned his head and shouted in the distance: "Ow!"

The little zombie got out of a pile of stagnant soil and turned his head smartly. After seeing Ange, he jumped out of the sloping soil and ran towards Ange.

When he was reincarnated as a brass dragon, Anger transferred a pile of soil to dehydrate the dragon corpse. Now it has become a mud pile for small zombies, and it likes to dig holes in it.

Soil is the best desiccant for zombies.

Behind Xiyang, the angel skeleton flew up.

"Wait a minute." When Luther was about to lead the team away, he was stopped by Negris: "You haven't said what the good news is. Also, why should Lord Anger help you? What's the price?"

"Oh, right, right, good news, I have found the news about the Bone Spring Stone." Luther said, "I see that there is no water source here. Water is used for watering."

"Not dry spring stone? You mean the kind of not dry spring stone that will never be exhausted? The kind of not dry spring stone that is full of holes and will condense water droplets when placed in the air?" Negris asked in surprise: "Then But good stuff."

"That's right, good stuff. I think Lord Ange needs to cast water to grow things here. It's too hard, so I specifically asked for news about this, and I asked about the Bukuquan Stone. Maybe someone has such a big head. , the condensation speed is still quite fast, but it is more troublesome to clean its holes." Luther said.

"No matter how troublesome it is, it is more convenient than carrying water. This thing is quite rare. Druids and elves prefer it, but the elves have a moon spring, which is easier to use than it. It's better if you get it, and you want to change it with a news. How many bags of beets? Let Anger help you blast away the enemy's camp? Why don't you grab it?" Negris said.

"Hey, in addition to condensed water, Bukuquan Stone will also release some rare substances, which are very good for the growth of plants. It's not easy to get news about this kind of good thing. Buy it? I can't afford it. ." Luther said and looked at Ange with a smile.

Ever since he knew that Anger was obsessed with planting, he knew his news, and Anger would definitely like it.

Ange tilted his head and thoughtfully moved out a stone: "What do you mean?"

The stone was about the size of a human head and was porous, but the holes were stuffed with dust and moss.

"Not dry spring stone? How can you have this thing?" Negris exclaimed.

"It's all by the well." Ange said, and transferred a few more pieces. Each piece was bigger than a human head, and the largest piece was as tall as a person, like a stone tablet.

"Do you want to clean it? The hole is blocked, and it's broken?" Ange performed pollination, and the wind element turned into a wind beam and sprayed it on the stone, just like a high-pressure air gun, spraying the moss and dust on it.

Spraying and spraying, some holes were penetrated, and the high-speed wind blew through, and immediately made a whistling sound, the stone quickly became wet, and some water droplets condensed and flowed down from the stone after a while.

Sure enough, it was not dry spring stone. As soon as he heard Luther's description, Ang thought of the dry well on the farm. The well was made of this kind of porous stone. Next to the stone, there is a large stone tablet that is taller than a person.

When he went to fetch water in the past, Ang also noticed that there were water droplets dripping from the stone tablet, but at that time he was just a small skeleton, so he didn't think much about it.

After the undead soul disappeared, because no one cleaned it, there was more and more moss and more dust on the stele and the stones by the well, until one day, the well dried up.

Ang's little brain back then didn't think of the relationship between them. He would only silently find a way to find water, and finally created his own rain spell.

It wasn't until the conversation between Luther and Negris just now that he thought of dry wells. Could those porous stones be incorrupt spring stones?Now clean up the holes, and the wind can smoothly pass through the holes above. Sure enough, they are not dry spring stones.

Luther's head was buzzing. The Lord Watcher in front of him, the wells in his family were all built with expensive Bukuquan stone?It's too rich, isn't it?
Deeply feeling his own poverty, Luther dejectedly agreed to Negris' two conditions, and then borrowed the Angel Skull.

The group of people, some on horseback, some on their own flying, some on dragons, and some being ridden by others, rushed all the way to Frost City.

In order to prevent the Juggernaut from stealing the camp, the team of the Church of Light set up camp in the wasteland. They carried thick tarpaulin tents, which could block the direct blow of the wind of rest, but the pervasive wind of rest still exhausted them. Suffering, there are peeling and hair loss, lack of sleep, necrosis of toes, endocrine disorders, and misery.

They sent several messages asking to retreat, but the orders they received were to hold on, and reinforcements would arrive soon.

On this day, as soon as the wind of rest subsided, those who got out of the tent saw the figure of the enemy not long after they got out of the tent, and thousands of humans surrounded them from all directions.

"Alert! Set up defensive towers!" The members of the Church of Light took their time and entered their defensive positions. This was not the first time the enemy had been surrounded by them, and they couldn't break their camp anyway.

In the evening, before the wind of rest blows, these enemies will retreat in embarrassment.

There is a non-dry spring stone in the camp, where it can condense enough drinking water for everyone during the day, so there is no need to worry about water shortage.

If you leave it outside at night, the condensed water will be more, enough for everyone to take a bath, because the wind of rest is very strong, but the water condensed by the wind of rest is a bit strange, and the purification technique is cast. To the top, it will turn the water black.

Normal water will be clearer after being purified, so that no one dares to use the water condensed by this wind of rest.

Drinking water and eating dry food, everyone has the confidence to wait until the day when the support arrives.

But soon, their confidence began to be shaken. An angel and a skeleton emerged from the enemy's team. The skeleton continued to cast holy light on the angel. After a few dozen strokes, the angel opened himself up. 's wings.

A white light pierced the ground and slammed into the camp's defense towers and fences, smashing them to pieces.

"The holy light shines! It is the holy light shines!" The desperate screams of the people of the Church of Light resounded in the camp. Is there anything more desperate than the angel you have always worshiped, giving yourself a shot of holy light shining?
"Deliver the magic circle, the casting magic circle is lit, the reinforcements are here, the reinforcements are here!" Just as despair rose, the delivery magic circle that had been arranged in the camp suddenly lit up, bringing them from the desperate Pulled back from the abyss.

In a flash of white light, a group of men and horses appeared in the delivery formation. The leader was a tall and sturdy man in silver-white armor, with meticulously combed hair and a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth—Leonard, the knight of the gods.

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