The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 61 Quick Death Halo
After stealing the soul flame of faith from Anger, Negris knew that this day would come after all. Godhead, are you afraid of not having Godhead if you have faith?Unless the true god finds out in advance, he jumps out and slaps him to death.

But the problem is, the king is gone.

As long as no one comes out to stop Anger, with his current size of believers, he should be able to ignite the fire of God and become a godhead in a few hundred years.

Don't feel slow, there are slower ones, such as the God of Knowledge....

It took Negris more than 6000 years to ignite the fire. Thanks to being a brass dragon, he lived long enough, otherwise he would have died.

I thought it would take hundreds of years to ignite the divine fire, but who would have thought that the original divine personality was sealed in the main flame of the death fire in the Dormant Palace, which directly allowed Ange to omit hundreds of years of accumulation.

What else can I say?In addition to shit luck, Negris has no other words to describe it.

What he is more curious about now is, what magical skill did Ange awaken?

"What is a magic skill?" Ange asked in confusion.

"Like your Reaper's Scythe, you don't have to work hard to release your skills," Negris said.

Skills are actually a combination of moves that conform to the power system and can be released without much effort.

For example, golden skeletons, it is easier for them to summon corpses, and with a few kicks on the tomb, they can summon large corpses, so there is the arrival of the emperor.

The so-called awakening is to suddenly realize how to summon a corpse is easier.

Skills must conform to the power system. For example, a magician will never awaken the skills related to fighting qi.

However, the 'God' skill is a bit complicated. In addition to conforming to the power system, it must also conform to the belief system. It is impossible for a necromancer who kills people to cut grass to awaken the Holy Light skill that saves the dead and protects the wounded.

However, it must conform to the power system and the belief requirements of the people, which will lead to some inexplicable and strange changes. For example, the goddess of harvest's magical skill is - staring to conceive, under the gaze of the goddess of harvest, it can greatly increase the probability of conception.

Therefore, many infertile couples will hang a statue of the goddess of harvest in the bedroom, and live a married life under the watchful eye of a goddess of kindness holding rice ears every night.

Is it weird?According to Negris' research, it may be because in the simple belief of the general public, a good harvest and conception are linked together. Plant a harvest.

Ange tilted his head and asked, "Your magic skills."

"Ah? Why do you ask this? It's not me who ignited the fire." Negris said nervously.

I asked because I didn't understand it. Ange's head was tilted to the other side: "Your magic skills?" It was rare, and a doubtful tone could be heard from the words.

Negris twitched for a moment before saying, "Aura of enlightenment." The voice was so low that it would be fooled if you weren't paying attention.

"Aura of enlightenment, what does it do?" Anger asked again.

Anyway, it has been said, Negris is not afraid of boiling water, and said in a self-sacrificing way: "There is a tornado's effect, people around me can more easily enlighten wisdom, learn more knowledge, and it is easier to burst into inspiration and obtain Higher academic achievement or something."

To be honest, this magical skill is super tasteless. It can only enlighten the wisdom of others, but it cannot enlighten the wisdom of Negris.

Therefore, as long as it stays with others, the wisdom of others is improved, but it remains unchanged. Isn't this a disguised halo of lowering wisdom?

Moreover, the effect of the halo is gradual, not after a while, that is to say, only those who have to stay with it for a long time will be affected.

Originally, for something like wisdom, it is meaningless to float one or two points. Only when it accumulates a certain amount, and the quantitative change causes the qualitative change, can it be clearly felt.

Who is qualified to stay with a brass dragon every day?It is conceivable how tasteless this magical skill is.

"Oh." Ang nodded, indicating that he understood, and then transferred the heavy armored zombie in, forming a circle with his head facing inward, and then placed Negris' brass book in the center of the circle.

Negris is a little bloody, is this letting it enlighten the wisdom of these zombies?
Ange nodded: "Isn't it possible?"

The intelligence of zombie skeletons is too low, and it is the most in need of enlightenment. If they can be as smart as small zombies and angel skeletons, it will be much easier to command, but I don't know if they can work on zombie skeletons.

"Okay." Negris responded with gritted teeth. He was a dignified god of knowledge, and he actually went to enlighten the zombie skeleton?Bada: "I think you need enlightenment more."

"Oh." Ange responded, and a bone of his hand came in, ready to catch Negris out.Obviously, Anger listened to its words and prepared to take the brass book with him to enlighten himself.

"Stop! You're smart enough, you don't need the Aura of Kaizhi, let me stay here, these zombies really need to improve their intelligence." Negris hurriedly changed his words.

It ran out of madness and was sealed in the book of brass. Negris had no ability to protect himself at all. What if he was robbed?Is there any place safer than the Palace of the Sabbath?Projecting it out, the form is freer and safer. It was foolish to let Ange take it out.

Ange withdrew his hand of piercing the world.

Negris wiped the nonexistent cold sweat with his nonexistent hand, and thought to himself: Bada, don't talk nonsense with this stupid skeleton again, he will take it seriously.

The Book of Brass obediently fell into the center of the circle formed by the zombies, emitting an aura that no one could see. Anyway, in the Palace of Rest, the Book of Brass made no difference no matter where it was placed.

"You haven't said what your magic skills are? You don't have awakening skills, right? It doesn't make sense. Once the magic fire is ignited, you should know what abilities you have." Negris said suspiciously.

Ange didn't know how to describe it, so he came to the farm area with a thought.

Negris followed with a swish, only to see Ange stretched out his finger and lightly tapped a flower that was not open.

With Ange's light tap, the flowers opened instantly, then quickly withered yellow and withered, and finally turned into fly ash. The whole process may not even take a tenth of a second.

Negris jumped up the whole book and exclaimed in disbelief: "Bada, rapid death? Halo? Does this kind of magic really exist?"

"Accelerated death?" Angel tilted his head.

Negris explained: "Rush to death quickly, I always thought that this magical skill was invented. In the halo of rapid death, all life will quickly burn their own vitality, accelerating the entire life process until death, as long as there is a lifespan The organisms, whether animals or plants, accelerate the whole process of life."

"Creatures that can live for 100 years may die of old age after staying in your aura for a few hours. There is no defensive magic or equipment to resist, unless it is a similar enchantment or domain."

"This is too perverted. Whoever fights with you in the future will have to bear the risk of rapid death. If you fight with you for half an hour, you will be a teenager and a species with a short lifespan. Who would dare to provoke you?"

"It's not fair, why can you awaken such a useful magical skill? Are you the illegitimate child of the goddess of luck? Death scythe, quick death halo, all are practical combat skills, but you don't like fighting, you are a vegetable skeleton Awakening this skill for what?"

Negris said that he was a little resentful at the end. Why can't such a practical skill be awakened by himself?
Ange ignored him, ran to the center of the farmland on his own, and stepped on a footprint in the open space.

After Ang got the hand of piercing the world, he has been distracted and used to farm here. The seeds alone have sown [-] acres, accounting for one-tenth of the entire farm area.

This is almost the limit that he can farm with a skeleton before, but now that he has mastered the scythe of the god of death, the harvesting speed is greatly accelerated, and a little more variety seems to be able to take care of it.

The moment he stepped on his footprints, the crops around him sprouted, grew, headed, grouted, blossomed, fruited, and matured at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It may be because the coverage area is large, and the rush speed is not so fast. It took three hours for the crops to complete the entire growth process, and then it will soon enter the stage of withering and turning into fly ash, but Ange suddenly stopped. Quick death halo, and then control the piercing hand, holding the death scythe and dragging it over the crops.

The entire acceleration process was interrupted abruptly.

Negris snapped shut the page, and without looking at it, he knew it would be like this. Any skill that comes to Anger will become a vegetable planting skill. ? !

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The silver coin held his box and didn't let go: "No, don't give it, the person is in the box, and the box is lost."

"No, President Silver Coin, you add that the size of the box is too large, and our teleportation array can't transmit it, you don't have to worry, you teleport it first, and we will send the box to you as soon as possible." Lan tried to persuade.

"No, I'd rather not go back than be separated from it." Silver Coin loudly refused.

"Then let's teleport the box first, and then teleport you over there, okay?" Lan changed his plan.

"No, it won't work this way. What if it's lost? No goblin will let its grocery store leave its side. You should give up." Silver Coin is determined.

Lan was a little angry: "If it weren't for our teleportation array being too small, and if it wasn't for your relationship in the human world, would we bother you? I'll go by myself. We talked so much and gave you so many favorable conditions, Now you're dodging because of a box?"

"We didn't say when we talked about separating me from the box. There is no force that can separate me from the box. You give up. If you know that you want to separate me and my box, I will definitely not talk to you." Yin Coin was angry. Speaking of.

"Isn't the power of money not enough?" Lisa stopped Lan, who was about to run away, and walked in front of the silver coins, pulled up his hand, and stuffed a bottle of sacred essence into his palm.

"The things in your box are messy and messy, and it's not worth a lot of money. You also said that, like this holy essence without water, it can sell [-] magic crystals in the human world, which is equivalent to [-]. A thousand dwarf gold coins, can it change your mind?" Lisa said.

When he heard [-] magic crystals, the silver coin clenched the bottle instantly, and his face showed an embarrassed look.

The things in his box are really messy. He is very picky about buyers. If he finds the right buyer, such as brass dragon scales, he can sell a high price of [-] magic crystals, but if he can't find a suitable buyer, many things are worthless. value.

I am afraid that the most valuable thing is the box itself. The fake one is also a space item, but no matter how valuable it is, it is not worth [-] magic crystals. The problem is that it is a goblin grocery store. Can you be a goblin traitor... a businessman?

The silver coin struggled for a long time before he said weakly: "It's not impossible, I have to add more money."

Lisa smiled slightly, took out another bottle of essence and stuffed it into the silver coin's hand, a very dangerous light flashed in her eyes: "A bottle of essence is a deposit, after sending it over to get the box, you will return it. If you want to add money, you can buy it, and the box belongs to us, how about it?"

Now it's Lan's turn to hug Lisa. She knows this woman's character too well. She can talk about anything. If you talk about adding money, it's easy to run wild.

Silver Coin nodded, hugged the essence tightly, and pulled it back, and the grocery store box, which was said to never be separated, entered Lisa's hand.

Sitting in the small teleportation array holding his head and shrinking his head, after a burst of white light, the silver coins disappeared.

After he disappeared, Lan took a sip and said bitterly: "This damn goblin, the guy who wants money, can he be reliable? Don't be gone forever, our big teleportation array Can't make it again."

It has always been the dream of Frost City to build a large teleportation array that can teleport living people. Their current small teleportation array can only be teleported away with a small size like silver coins, which is too inconvenient.

To build a large teleportation array, several key materials are needed, which are not available on this plane, and those are controlled materials that cannot be bought through normal channels.

Now that there are silver coins and the Silver Light Chamber of Commerce, the chances of getting key materials are much higher.

Not only the materials for the teleportation formation, but also a large amount of food. The planting areas of Frost City were all burned, and it would be very difficult to feed the remaining people.

Although Silver Coin is a member of the Holy Front Army, the Silver Light Chamber of Commerce is not, and Silver Coin is only one of its partners.

Like this kind of chamber of commerce, a vice-chairman is equivalent to an independent caravan, with very high autonomy. Silver coins have their own staff and business, and only report to Leonard and the quartermaster. Others in the Holy Front even didn't know he existed.

Now that Leonard is dead, there will be chaos in the Holy Front, and no one will remember a goblin until the new Holy Knight takes over.

As long as the quartermaster is well managed, a report of 'risking to sneak into the enemy's camp to seek information, lose the enemy and bribe the guard to take the opportunity to escape and bring back important information' will appear on the cardinal's table case.

With such a plan, he returned to the silver coin in the human world, and quietly visited the quartermaster's private house in the dark. He just knocked on the door a few times, and the door opened with a 'bang', and a black hand came out and slipped him in.

In the room, he saw three shadow-like shadows, one of which was holding the quartermaster, and an indistinct face approached the quartermaster's face, sucking out wisps of soul flame.

"Black... Black Warrior!? Don't, don't search my soul, I'll tell you everything." Silver coin was frightened, and the other party hurriedly moved before he spoke.

The black warrior who was carrying the silver coin snorted coldly, twisted his hand, and broke the neck of the silver coin, his face came over to suck out his soul, and searched for his memory.

After a long time, the black warrior's eyes were split open, and he muttered a few times: "Planting skeletons? Saintess? Sword saints? Angels? Strange combination, interesting abyss... The bishop should like it."

The sound became quieter and quieter, just like their shadows, and finally disappeared into the air, leaving only two corpses.

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