The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 69

"It's okay to teach you, but what do you buy food for? You can grow two hundred acres a day now, enough people to feed this world, and you still buy food?" Negris used his soul to transmit a wave of information: "Okay. It's over, teaching is over."

"Seed." Ange should answer.

"Buy food to plant? Don't you have seeds yourself?" Negris was surprised. The seeds bred by Ange are quite productive. Is it necessary to buy other seeds to plant?
"Different seeds, planted together, do not degenerate." Ange said.

Negris thought for a while before he understood the meaning of Ange's words, and his eyes widened sharply: "Do you mean hybridization? Prevent the seeds from degenerating? Can you think so far?"

Angel tilted his head in confusion, why didn't he want to go so far?Growing vegetables, he is professional.

In the Palace of Rest in the past, he had experienced the degeneration of the seeds. He managed to keep the growth rate of the seeds, but the yield, pest resistance, lodging resistance and root system characteristics were not good. Now he has the conditions, why not improve?

Sort out the information from Negris, well, I've learned it.

Undead creatures are such a cool thing. It is not too convenient to learn something that directly transmits the soul, and learns those magic words, math arcanes, etc. that need to be memorized by rote.

"If you just receive teleportation, you don't need to turn on all the functions of the teleportation array. You can turn on the coordinates, which can save a lot of energy." Although the knowledge was transmitted, Negris was still afraid of Anger's mistakes and couldn't keep his mouth shut. Point up.

Ange waved his hand and opened the coordinates.

Continuing to familiarize yourself with other functions, suddenly there is a point on the coordinate system map that emits a yellow light and slowly flickers.

"What is it?" Ang asked, waving his hand by the way.

"No! That's a request..." Negris called out, but it was too late, the yellow light point had moved to the center of the coordinate system map, and the light disappeared.

After a long while, a weak voice came over: "You... hello, can you hear it?"

Negris covered his face and said with his soul: "That's the sign for requesting communication. If you connect, doesn't it mean to tell the other side that the world transfer station is open?"

"Can't tell?" Angel tilted his head.

"Don't move." Negris sighed, not daring to let Ange control it any more. His little paws were drawn on the coordinate system. exposed."

God, the World Transfer Station, if someone discovers that the World Transfer Station has reopened, all planes will go crazy, those people will desperately find the location here, and then come to snatch it desperately.

The transfer station in the world, mastering this place is equivalent to mastering the traffic arteries of countless planes, and you can make a fortune by sitting on the ground and collecting money.

Ange tilted his head, obviously not understanding.

Negris explained: "Space magic doesn't have any markings or anything like that. It's impossible to connect to a teleportation point, and there's a big sign that says so-and-so teleportation array, right. Only it tells you who it is. , you just know who it is, that's the logo."

"If you don't open the logo, even if others connect, they won't know that this is the world transfer station. Why is the coordinate system map so precious? Even if no one tells you, you can know who the other party is." Negris approached the light spot for a while. Look: "Unknown coordinate point? Well, that's embarrassing."

I just boasted about the power of the coordinate system, but now I don't know where the opposite is.

"There is only one case, this place is new and has never appeared in the coordinate system." Negris said with certainty.

"Oh." Angela turned into a human with a draft hat and asked, "Who are you?"

"Ah? Ah! There is a response, there is a response, Miko, come quickly, there is a response." A very excited and excited voice came from the opposite side. After a lot of noise, it quickly quieted down, and then, a strange accent A strange female voice sounded:

"You... hello, the great master of the purple skeleton, I finally got your response. I am the maiden of the purple skeleton clan, the No.20 generation of purple skeletons. I sincerely pray to you and wish you peace of mind." With The witch's words created a soul flame out of nothing and entered An Ge's body.

A witch who was inexplicably connected, turned out to be an immortal believer.

But it's not surprising that the undead empire was in full swing back then, shocking all worlds, which plane would have no undead believers?Maybe Ang can use the teleportation array to turn around to other planes, and he can reap a lot of belief energy.

"What purple skeleton?" Angel asked.

"Ah? Purple Skeleton? Purple Skeleton is the Purple Skeleton." The witch said.

Negris guessed: "It won't be the mourning skeleton, it is estimated that I don't know which small plane encountered the purple gold skeleton, leaving behind the legend of the master of the purple skeleton, and then formed the original worship, built the teleportation array, From time to time, I contact the World Transit Station, trying to find the Lord of Purple Skeleton, just like Feline Eske and the others, I come here to try my luck from time to time, and I want to contact the Palace of Rest."

Speaking of the purple-gold skeleton, Ange immediately thought of the purple-gold figure, the most powerful skeleton under the undead king's command, the lord of mourning... what's it called?

Ange tilted his head and didn't remember the name of the lord of mourning. He was just a small skeleton growing vegetables. Who would tell him the name of the lord of mourning. It was dozens of steps away. The lord who created him did not engrave these names. Into his soul, he had to turn his head and ask Negris.

"It's called Locke, nicknamed Bone Bone, and the full name is Bone Locke. These primitive undead creatures are named arbitrarily." Negris curled his lips and said with a little disdain, but his eyes were a little shrinking.

No way, it was the king's intention to catch it, but it was Locke who did it. It was a humiliating experience that was powerless to fight back.Apart from looking for superiority in the name, he couldn't find it anywhere else.

Hope that the purple-gold bone disappears cleanly with the king, Negris prayed with a guilty conscience.

An Ge thought of another question: "What is the king's name?" An Ge has never asked the king's name. Anyway, it is enough to call him a king, and he doesn't need to know the specifics.

"The king's name is... the king's name is..." Negris said several times in a row, his voice getting lower and lower each time, his expression became more and more frightened: "I know the name of the king, but I can't remember it. Now, my memory, my memory is sealed!"

The terrible thing about the memory seal is that you usually don’t feel abnormal at all, but there are some things you can’t remember. If Ang hadn’t asked him this question, Negris would never have realized that his memory was sealed. Pass.

Ange tilted his head and said inexplicably, "You are sealed."

Negris' face froze, yes, he was originally sealed, sealed in the book of brass, and by the way, sealed some memories, what's so strange?

Realizing this, Negris was relieved: "It's okay, it's not a seal of memory, it's all sealed."

It may be that Ange has not responded for too long, and the voice of the witch resounded in the light spot again: "Master of the Purple Skeleton, are you still there?"

"It's not Zijia, it's the master of mourning." Anger corrected that Locke was the master of mourning, not the master of Zijia.

"Ah? Is it the Lord of Mourning? Is this your real name? Great Lord of Mourning, our Purple Skeletons have been guarding your hand bones. We set up a clan in your name, and pray for your protection and mourning. Lord, please save my purple skeleton clan, we are being attacked by plague and starvation, please shelter us."

With the voice of the witch, another large group of soul flames was sent over. The opposite seemed to be an abyss plane, and Ange was also an abyss plane. It was a world without plane barriers, and the energy attenuation of the delivery was not very high. big.

Soul flames of this scale cannot be formed by one or two people, and some images are mixed with them when they are put into Anger's soul.

It was an open space in a virgin forest, surrounded by simple leather tents, and a large group of people in leather jackets and skirts formed a circle and kept bowing.

The two old wizards, who were dressed in fancy clothes, were dancing a strange wag dance, with bursts of energy spreading from their bodies.

A wheat-colored witch knelt in front of the teleportation array and said something to a purple-gold hand bone.

It's just that the ratio of the hand bones is a bit wrong, and it is a circle smaller than the witch and the others. If the ratio of the hand bones is normal, then the height of these people is at least two meters five to three meters, and they are simply little giants.

That group of soul flames formed a symbol in Anger's soul, so far, there are four symbols in Anger's soul.

four?Isn't it three?Some strange Anger counted, and there were indeed four, Lisa's, Oak's, Miko Ziku's, and one of them turned out to be silver coins.When did silver coins end up with a symbol?

Negris finally reacted: "Hand bones? Zijin's hand bones? Guarding? Locke's hand bones are with them?!"

Ang nodded, he had seen the hand bone, purple-gold, below the elbow, intact from the soul flame mixed with the image.

"Come here." Ange said.

"Ah? Lord of Mourning, this is the only token we can have contact with you. Can we keep it? Otherwise, we will lose all contact with you." Zi Li's voice became hesitant.

Her ancestors built the teleportation array through some information left in her hand bones. If it was passed on, wouldn't she have lost the token of contact with the Lord of Mourning forever?

losing contact?Nope.Ange touched the symbol belonging to Zi Li and transmitted a thought: "Come here."

Zi Li, who was kneeling on the ground, jumped up in fright. Ange's voice sounded directly in her heart, not through the teleportation array.

With such a miracle, Zi Yan didn't dare to hesitate, so he quickly put his bones up and launched a teleportation formation.

Negris pressed 'Receive' on the coordinate system, and the entire control room suddenly trembled slightly.

It was not the main control room that trembled, but the teleportation formation at the top. Between the two stone pillars, a teleportation white light flickered, and a purple-gold hand bone appeared between the stone pillars.

Ange noticed that this transmission method was different from the time he came to this world.

At that time, a light film appeared between the two stone pillars. He passed through like a door, but this time it was directly transmitting light. Is there any difference between the two?
……

The bones of the hand are heavy, like metal, and vaguely carry a familiar power. Before the undead soul disappeared, Ang had felt this power.

"It's Locke's hand bone, it's this breath, how did its hand fall on this... Purple Skeleton plane? Did it die on that plane?" Negris said.

Ange ignored him, but brought a bucket, filled it with water, cast a purification technique to purify it into holy water, put a bottle of essence, a bag of holy mushroom powder, and started the teleportation array.

There is no need to go back to the control room, Ange's left hand can control the teleportation array anytime, anywhere. The control room is more like made for those who don't have leather bracelets.

"Holy water? Don't you ask first? What if they are not suffering from dysentery? Essence? A bottle of [-] magic crystals, such a large package of holy mushroom powder? The plague doesn't matter, it's too wasteful." Negris hurriedly stopped him.

Ange tilted his head: "I know these things." The implication is that he will not know anything else.

Negris vomited blood, don't you ask me!I just wanted to say this, but I suddenly thought that if I didn't teleport it, there seemed to be not many ways to use it, and they didn't have a cure for all diseases.

Swallowing the unspoken words, Negris stepped aside, white light flashed between the two stone pillars, and all the things on it disappeared.

As soon as those things were sent over, when they returned to the control room, they heard Zi Zhai's excited call: "Lord of Mourning, I gave the patient a drink of holy water, and his symptoms of the plague began to ease immediately. Such a large bucket of holy water is enough for me. The patients of the whole tribe drank, thank the Lord of Mourning."

Immediately, a large group of soul flames were sent over.

"You really hit me right." What else can Negris do?I can only shake my head and sigh about Angel's shit luck.

"By the way, Lord of Mourning, our ancestors also picked up a pair of wings of the moth that you killed, and immediately passed it on to you." Zi Li said again.

Negris took a look, and started 'receiving' again. This time, the control room didn't even tremble slightly. It should be the first transmission, which smoothed the transmission array that hadn't been in operation for 1000 years, so no more shook.

When I went out to take a look, I saw the bones of a pair of wings.

Zi Hai said a lot of words of gratitude, reverence, and prayer, and then reluctantly cut off the connection.

Returning with the pair of wings and bones, Negris couldn't help sighing: "The legacy left by the undead empire is too rich. If you don't know any abyss, there is a loyal race waiting. One hand can become a belief, if you are willing, open the coordinate system to contact each coordinate one by one, and maybe you can get a lot of gains."

"Oh." Ange turned on the coordinate system, picked a light spot and pressed it.

Negris threw away the bones, flew over and hugged him, smirking: "You can't press it casually, you have to be prepared, be prepared first." He has slapped himself a series of slaps in his heart: I said it earlier, don't talk nonsense, don't Talk nonsense, this stupid skeleton will take it seriously! ! !

He quickly turned off the coordinate system, turned off the teleportation array, and turned around, only to find that Ange was doing something that made his blood surge. He even dismantled Zijin's Hand of Locke.

"What are you doing!" Negris yelled.

Oh my god, an intact hand bone was dismantled into pieces by Ange, the phalanges, metacarpals, ulna, radius, as many bones as there are bones in one hand, he was dismantled into as many pieces. This is the hand of the Lord of Mourning.

"Change it." Angel said, taking off his right hand as he spoke.

When he was in the resting palace, Ange would go to the edge of the palace to look for bones to replace his broken bones. He once found the skeleton of a silver skeleton. Unfortunately, at that time, his soul was not enough to drive this level of skeleton. The skeleton can only regretfully give up.

Until now, his bones were still gray, but the density was higher under the tempering of the wind of rest.But no matter how hard the gray bones are, can they be compared to the purple gold bones?
Anger knew that he could not drive a whole hand of mourning, so he disassembled them into pieces, and then used the fire of the soul to combine them.

When Ange's elbows pressed against these purple-gold bones, an indescribable heavy pressure pressed down on him, almost crushing him to the ground.

No, I can't drive it at all. I removed the phalanges, but it didn't work. I also removed the metacarpal bones. Only the ulna and radius were left, and the smooth feeling came back.

When the original palm was connected, Ange's right hand became the mourning hand that replaced the ulna and radius.

The difference between the purple-gold skeleton and the gray skeleton is not very big, and it is not very conspicuous when replaced. Only when the light shines, the sheen of purple in the gray and gold in the purple will be obvious.

"Bada, that's fine too? What about the remaining phalanx? How about replacing it on my foot? Let me also taste the taste of trampling on Locke's hand." Negris said, turning his head and seeing it again Something that made his blood boil.

The little zombie was grabbing the angel's skeleton's wings, stepping on its back with its feet, and tore it off abruptly, and its feathers fell to the ground.

"What are you doing!!" Negris roared.

The little zombie and the angel skeleton turned their heads neatly, then ignored it and continued to tear off the second wing.

After tearing it off, he picked up the pair of so-called 'moth' wings that Negris carried back, and stuck them on the shoulder blades.

Hey, hey, it got stuck. Those are the wings of a fart moth, that is, a pair of angel wings. It is estimated that the mural painting is too exaggerated, which led to word of mouth, and it became a moth.

So, the one who fought against the lord of mourning, Locke, turned out to be a six-winged archangel?Is this the wings of a seraph?

It does look larger than the original wings of the angel skeleton, and the bones are also thicker, and it feels like chicken wings become ostrich wings.

After fluttering twice, I felt that it was still easy, and the angel skeleton rushed to Ange, turned his back, and opened his wings and bones to Ange.

Negris can make up what the angel skeleton wants to say: look, no feathers....

I envy it to death: "Give me some equipment anytime, I want to upgrade too."

The little zombie also echoed: "Ow! Ow!"

Who would want to start a teleportation array and have equipment to pick up?The immortality is too rich.

……

At the end of the Devil's Valley, the Devil's Great Rift Valley, a blocked cave under the cliff, a teleportation light flashed, and two fist-sized black lumps appeared in the white light.

Black smoke overflowed from the black mass, and soon stretched into two human-shaped shadows. If Silver Coin saw them, he would recognize the two Darth Vaders who killed him.

One of the Darth Vaders passed through the closed hole, and turned back after a while: "Yes, this is the world transfer station. How did that idiot Leonard get the coordinates here?"

"It seems that someone bought food from them, and also provided some particularly valuable specialties, and he was greedy and wanted to keep it for himself..." Another Darth Vader replied.

"This way of exposure is really... low-level, just kill all the lives in this world."

"There's no need for us to do anything, just hide first." After the Dark Warrior finished speaking, he inserted his left hand into his chest and took out a scroll. After pulling the scroll, the scroll burned itself and turned into ashes.

The two black warriors hid at a distance and deeply integrated into the rocks of the rock wall.

It didn't take long for the transmitted light to light up again, and a holy figure appeared in the light.

Chapter two and a half

　Thank you, the old driver of Shuiren, C7910, with rice characters in the middle of the night, so hard to name, ah ah ah, beggar Xiaofeng, panda loves coffee without sugar, transformation master.'s reward.

　
(End of this chapter)