The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 8 Terrible Possibilities
Anger dragged the little zombies down, and there were more and more 'people' on the road, among which there were many skeletons and zombies, they were carrying wooden baskets to transport things, or stirring the winch to lift water, and so on.

In these skeletons and zombies, Ange saw his own shadow. He was also a skeleton doing repetitive work, and his work was growing vegetables.

With the existence of these skeleton zombies, Ange and the little zombies are inconspicuous. The 'people' on the road don't even look at them, and they are busy with each other. I don't know why, but everyone's faces are worried.

For the first time, Ange discovered that there are so many kinds of 'people' in the world. There are human beings like Eske, tauren with a bull's head, and cavemen with hands longer than their feet and walking on their front legs. There are also succubuses with sheep's hooves but extremely hot statures, and so on.

Of course, skeletons and zombies are the most numerous. Almost all repetitive tasks are done by skeletons and zombies, such as noose road, carrying water, and carrying things.

Holding the little zombie in one hand, he walked aimlessly. The further he went, the more remote he became, and the fewer people left. In the end, Ange found a soft flat in a remote corner of the dungeon extending in all directions, and stopped here. down.

The reason for the stop is that the soil here is soft, fertile, and moist.As a vegetable planting skeleton, Anger is very sensitive to soil. He can see at a glance what kind of land can grow things.

The soil here is fertile, but overly moist and lacks sunlight.

Even the farm of the Sabbath Palace has sunlight, but the underground city does not, but no sunlight does not mean that there are no plants. On the rock walls at the edge of the flat, there is a kind of glowing moss.

This does not surprise Anger, even the stones on the soil can grow moss, let alone a dungeon without sunlight.

It has been a few months since the teleportation, and Ange has not planted anything for a long time. Seeing the soft soil and the plants that can grow, the vegetable planting instinct engraved in his soul can't help it.

There is no sunlight, no need to avoid the sun, no wind of rest, no need to dig a crypt. Ange who stayed here simply fiddled with the moss and collected this glowing moss everywhere.

While Anger was picking moss, a fierce quarrel broke out in the council chamber of the dungeon.

The quarrel was mainly between two people, the succubus Lena and the goblin Craig. The reason for the quarrel was that Eske did not buy food, and the dungeon had to face the situation of life and death, and they needed to make a final decision.

Lina said angrily: "Your proposal is inhuman, inhuman, and immoral. If you drive these people into the wilderness, then they will die. You are killing people!"

Clegg said in a leisurely manner: "I'm not a human being, why do I have human nature? Is it not the most moral thing to drive out some people to keep others alive? If you don't do this, at this time next year, We'll all starve to death."

Lina said angrily: "You are arguing. Why do you decide which group to drive out? How many people to drive out? Which part of the people will you let live? You don't have the power."

Craig said plainly: "It's not me who decides how many people to drive out, it's the food that determines how many people we have to feed, and the rest will be driven out and let them fend for themselves, otherwise, all the food will be exhausted. , they will all die."

Lina said: "We can work harder to keep the magic lights on for a longer time, and we will add more magic to them. With concerted efforts, we will definitely be able to tide over the difficulties."

"This year has passed, what about next year?" Craig said disapprovingly: "This world can't accommodate a large population. In the past, it was because of the transfer station of the world of the Undead Empire. The wealth it left behind allowed us to support 1000 years, now it is really impossible to survive, we should not resist this fate, let it return to its proper position."

After a pause, Clegg added: "We can drive out the low-end population now, and we can also screen and retain more valuable high-end talents. When the food runs out, even if you want to screen, you can't do it, noble The wizards will starve to death like the cavemen, and the clever goblin engineers will rot like the succulent succubus who only scratch their heads, and that's a real waste."

He didn't forget to stomp on the succubus while discussing the matter, and Lena turned her face in anger, turned to Ferrin and said, "Lord Ferrin, Craig's proposal is too absurd and cruel, please use your vote, Lord Ferrin, to veto it. His proposal."

Ferrin nodded: "It's really too cruel, but Lina, if it were me, I would suggest launching the undead natural disaster."

"What!?" Fei Lin's words just fell, not only Lena and Clegg, but the entire council was awakened by fright.

As the name suggests, the undead natural disaster is a disaster initiated by the undead, turning everyone into an undead disaster, that is to say, killing all living creatures in the dungeon, which is more cruel than Craig's expulsion part.

And he can do it completely. All the undead creatures in the city are subject to the command of Fei Lin. As long as he moves his thoughts, the undead natural disaster can be activated.

For a time, everyone thought they had heard it wrong, and Lina didn't believe it. The always kind-hearted and amiable Lord Fei Lin actually said such terrible words, and instinctively wanted to find a reason for him: "Lord Fei Lin means, Are you all reincarnated as lich?"

Fei Lin shook his head: "There are not so many materials, at most three or five reincarnations, it is meaningless."

"What do you mean?" Clegg asked cautiously. He could accept part of the expulsion, because he couldn't be exiled, but if it was an undead natural disaster, then he would have to compete with others for these three or five reincarnations. 's quota.

Fei Lin sighed leisurely and asked earnestly: "Do you know what is the greatest achievement of the development of the dungeon today?"

The topic jumped a bit, and everyone shook their heads in astonishment.

"It is an atmosphere of harmony. When everyone first came here, the tauren and the goblin were still feuding, the succubus was still the slave of the human being, and many races were still each other's food. Do you know what the hungry people will do when the food runs out? ?"

Someone guessed what Fei Lin was going to say, and there was a solemn look on his face. This was indeed a possibility they had not thought of before.

"They'll wash the calf that was born by Mrs. Niu next door, throw it into the pot, put the goblin on a skewer and sprinkle it with seasonings and put it in the oven, and chop off the succubus' hooves and feet to make soup."

(End of this chapter)