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Chapter 75 As a vegetable?  (Two chapters in one)

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    ¡°The yield of new grain varieties in the Druid Spring Breeze Cup Planting Competition exceeded 1,000 kilograms per mu.¡± Black Warrior said excitedly.  Of course, his excitement was feigned, mainly to adjust the atmosphere.

    Who would have thought that Ange tilted his head, and Nigris also looked back at Ange, not looking excited at all.

    "What? Doesn't this count as information on growing vegetables? The yield per acre is a thousand catties."

    "Negris asked Ange for a handful of long-grain cereals: "Our grain seeds can be grown in this poor place, and the yield per mu will be 800."

    "Eight hundred? In this crappy place? Are you kidding me? Can food be grown in this crappy place?" The Black Warrior almost jumped up.

    Nigris slapped the black warrior on the head with his short hand: "Who do you think is ruining the place? Who do you think the place is ruined?"

    Since he speculated that the Wind of Rest may be a plane defense set up by the king, Nigris doesn't feel that this plane is broken.

    The Black Warrior hit his head a few times and muttered something softly.

    "What?" Nigris didn't hear clearly.

    "No, no, no, let's change it. The elves' world tree is sick, and they are looking for someone in the world who can cure it. If it is successfully cured, the elves will pay for a seed of the world tree." The black warrior racked his brains,  Another thought came to mind.

    The little zombie and the angel skeleton were not interested in what they were talking about, so they turned around and ran out.

    Nigris was quite interested, and he was interested in complaining: "Tsk tsk tsk, these elves are as stingy, arrogant and self-righteous as ever, the seeds of the World Tree? Who wants this crap? One fruit can produce thousands of seeds, and it will last for hundreds of years.  It can¡¯t sprout, and it¡¯s difficult to grow even if it sprouts. Why not reward it with a few months of springs if you really want to? Isn¡¯t there really someone attracted by the name of World Tree to get this reward?¡±

    "Huh? Huh? Can't sprouts sprout after hundreds of years? Our boss old, the previous boss even sent people to try." After the Black Warrior finished speaking, he realized that he had dedicated his soul, and the current boss is An  Passed.

    "Hey, have you been fooled? Have you cured it? Those elves really let you touch their precious World Tree? How to verify whether you have the ability to heal? Don't cure the tree to death, then the problem will be serious." Nag  Reese's tone sounded like schadenfreude.

    "This is easy to handle. Those elves are going crazy now. They are looking for people all over the world. As long as someone contacts them, they will immediately offer a diseased branch. There is no need to go in person, as long as they connect to their teleportation array. A teleportation array can only  Take one." The Black Warrior said as he struggled to gather some form and organize the teleportation array.

    ?Looking at that posture, is it now demonstrating how to ask the elf for a sample?

    Seeing how hard he was, Ange sent a little soul energy to him.

    "Oh oh oh oh! Such a powerful soul energy, I am full of power!" The black warrior's soul suddenly emitted black smoke, and quickly gathered into its original form.

    Ange now consumes two thousand soul flames every day for farming. For him, "a little" is enough to burst the black warrior.

    The Black Warrior looked at his hands in disbelief, then at Ange, then at Nigris, and said with a trembling voice: "II broke through."

    "What? What's broken?" Nigris was stunned by these words.

    "Yes, I broke through the Count. I have been stuck in this bottleneck for more than three hundred years. I was just supported by the soul energy. II broke through." The Black Warrior said in a daze, his tone full of disbelief.

    "Oh, it's this breakthrough. It's not surprising. You've been stuck for three hundred years, and you've suffered such a serious injury. It's normal for you to be supported by soul energy. You're lucky." Nigris said disapprovingly.  Speaking of.

    The Black Warrior shook his head: "If only it were that simple, Imperial Duke Hou Bo Zinan, I have been stuck at the level of Viscount for three hundred years. During this period, I was injured and dying many times, but there was no breakthrough. Boss, you are my god of luck.  .¡±

    The last sentence was said to Ange, and his tone was full of joy.

    "Yes, yes, he is the illegitimate son of the God of Luck." Nigris felt the same, and then urged the Black Warrior: "Hurry up."

    The teleportation array next to the altar of reincarnation is fully functional. It not only has a teleportation function, but also a beacon function. It can also limit the volume of teleportation. In other words, things that exceed a certain volume cannot be teleported.

    This is equivalent to preventing the enemy from making a sneak attack through the teleportation array in disguise. If the enemy is forcibly teleported, it is likely that only half of it will be transmitted because it is beyond the teleportation range

    The small teleportation array in Ice City is like this. The only thing you need to worry about is that like the Black Warrior, it can form a ball, teleport over and then stretch out.

    But when the group forms a group, it is also the time when the Black Warriors?? is a one-time event, but the spectacle can shock everyone's soul for a period of time and achieve a sustained stimulating effect.

    But the wonders are already being excavated. The World Transfer Station is a wonder. I believe that the day it completely reappears will shock the hearts of everyone in the world.

    In addition to miracles and wonders, there is a more cruel way to harvest faith on a large scale, and that is jihad.

    Launch a war of faith and involve everyone. By then, everyone¡¯s beliefs will be very firm and fanatical.

    Negris said three ways to increase the soul flame of faith. After listening, Ange tilted his head, said "trouble", and ran away.

    The next day, Ange did not use the quick-death aura that consumes the most soul flames to farm the land. Instead, he stretched out his hands to tidy up the fields in the Palace of Rest, as if he wanted to loosen the knotted farmland inside.

    At this moment, Nigris finally understood what Ange meant by "trouble". He farmed for fun, not for yield. If he had to do so many things to use the quick-death halo, he would not do it.  Woolen cloth.

    Therefore, the number of soul flames has remained at one thousand five to two thousand every day, and continues to decrease.  Occasionally you need to save up before you can use the instant death aura.

    This made Nigris couldn't help but lament Ange's bad luck. He was right to stop the human-collaborative farming process, otherwise the soul flame would not be enough.

    "Ange, look at this branch. Is there any way to save it?" Nigris flew over holding the branch.

    As the god of knowledge, Nigris has hundreds of ways to revive a dead branch, but he is the god of knowledge, not the god of plants. His knowledge comes from those who have rich knowledge of planting, such as elves.  , druids and human farmers.

    It has no way to create its own knowledge about planting, and it has no personal planting experience, so it doesn¡¯t think the elves have tried the methods it knows?  He must have tried everything before asking for help from the outside world.

    Rather than relying on his own professional knowledge, Nigris felt that Ange, who had created four planting magic spells, was more reliable.

    Ange took one look and shook his head: "Natural aging and depletion of life cannot be cured."

    "Huh? Natural aging? Are you saying that World Tree is about to die of old age?" Negris asked.

    Ange nodded.

    "The World Tree is going to die? Didn't it say that it can live for a hundred thousand years? Why is it dying so soon?" Negris muttered absentmindedly.

    When he was on his way to becoming a god, Yggdrasil gave him a lot of guidance, and also told Nigris: "The lifespan of God is in the hearts of believers, and my lifespan is in the annual rings, one hundred thousand years."

    Now that he suddenly heard that it was going to die of old age, Nigris suddenly felt melancholy and lost. He had successfully lit the divine fire, but his lifespan was not in the hearts of believers, but in the hands of the immortal king. He was sealed, and theoretically could live forever.

    ¡°But the World Tree that once gave me guidance back then is going to die

    He sighed with melancholy, looked up, and saw Ange taking out a large bottle of essence, one full liter in size, inserted the branch into it, then pointed his finger on the branch, and activated the instant death aura.

    I saw that the part of the branch inserted in the bottle was growing roots at a speed visible to the naked eye. The nutrient solution in the bottle was like a straw inserted, and the visible reduction was visible to the naked eye. The branches of the world that were originally a little withered suddenly glowed with splendor and their skin turned green.  Grow young leaves, blossom and bear fruit.

    Ange cut off all the redundant buds as quickly as possible, leaving only the one on the main trunk. Then all the nutrients were concentrated on the main trunk, and a fruit as big as a washbasin grew. Then the branches and leaves quickly withered.

    Ange broke the halo of instant death and picked the fruit immediately, regardless of whether it was ripe or not.

    The branches continued to wither and burnt black, and finally turned into dust and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the huge fruit in Ange's hand.

    Nigris stared blankly at the fruit, which was exactly the same as the one Yggdrasil invited him to eat, only a little greener.

    "Okay, now there is no need for rewards from the elves. There are seeds. The seeds in the fruit are all seeds." Nigris said in a tone that didn't know whether to cry or laugh. This Ange can always surprise people (  scare).

    But what was even more frightening came when Ange smashed the fruit and picked out all the seeds, part of which spilled onto the volcanic mound at his feet.

    Nigris screamed in fright: "What do you want to do! Do you want to grow the World Tree as a vegetable!?"

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