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- How could Galadel imagine that there is a kind of crop in the world that requires the blessing of a sapling to germinate, and of course it cannot be grown.
"What should I do? If the seed dies, the God of Life will be very angry." Galadel was about to cry.
Now that the relationship between them and Ange is like this, the responsibility lies entirely with the elves, and it is the kind of repayment of kindness with hatred.
At that time, they saw that the God of Life had lost all its leaves, and they were anxious and angry for a while. But two months later, the facts proved that Master Naige was not lying.
The tree of life is indeed not dead. When the skin is peeled off, the branches are tender green and in better condition than ever before. Even the diseased branches and the gray spots on the skin are weakening or even disappearing.
Lord Ange is really saving the God of Life.
Now, the elves not only scared the God of Life¡¯s savior into running away, but also killed the new crops they cultivated. After the God of Life wakes up, no one knows how angry he will be.
"If it's an ordinary crop, forget it. The worst case scenario is compensation, ten times the compensation. The elves are rich and don't really care about money.
But the problem is that these things cannot be compensated. Saltwater magic rice is an unprecedented high-yielding crop grown in saline-alkali land. If it dies, it will not only be a loss for Ange, but also a loss for all living species.
Although there are no detailed statistics, the saline-alkali land in the entire plane accounts for at least 20% of the available arable land. In other words, if it is all cultivated, the available arable land in the entire plane will increase by at least 20%. .
That¡¯s the entire plane. If it increases by 20%, it can feed hundreds of millions more people. This is a very scary number.
"However, that is only the salt-alkali land, not counting the wetlands and shoals on the coast. If it becomes popular, this is definitely an artifact that can change the situation of the entire continent.
Okay, now this kind of magical weapon will be planted to death by her soon.
Not to mention anything else, just the guilt of being a druid and planting a new species to death can make her cry.
Gaillard¡¯s expression couldn¡¯t help but become solemn. Galadel had repeatedly told her about the importance of the saltwater magic rice. If it really died, there would be no use compensating her.
"What now?" Gaillard asked.
"Find Lord Ange and apologize to him."
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The elves began to search for Ange all over the world, and Ange, who was being searched by them, was squatting on the stone platform at the moment, watching the humans below processing rice. Then he realized that humans even have so many tricks for processing rice. .
?? Needless to say, you can also use mortar and pestle to pound the rice. You can also use milling. That is to put rice between two flat stone slabs, press the upper stone slab hard, and slide it hard.
There are also things like rolling and knocking, which are not very efficient, but there are so many people. After a lot of work, I got a batch of shelled rice.
??Everyone put the rice into the bucket and started to look at Ange eagerly. They didn't feel that the skeleton was scary at all now, they just felt that it was very kind and kind, and even a little handsome. After all, anyone who can take out a large bucket of clean water and rice when thirsty and hungry will become handsome.
Unfortunately, there is no pot, so cooking the rice becomes another challenge.
Ange didn¡¯t find it difficult. He poured water into the bucket so that the water was less than a palm high, and then activated the fire element. Soon, the water in the bucket began to boil.
Nigris leaned over and said, "Be careful, don't set the barrel on fire."
After taking out the three Brandos, Ange also ¡®summoned¡¯ the others.
"Everyone thought it was a summons, including Brando. They didn't think it was Ange's hand penetrating the space and pulling them out from another dimension. The difficulty of the two was completely different.
Seeing this pile of complex ingredients, including dragons, horses, cats, and saints, Brando was no longer surprised. He didn't even want to ask. If any villagers had doubts, he would immediately go over and warn them, so Everyone is not surprised by this combination.
Of course Ange would not light the bucket on fire. He controlled all the fire elements inside the bucket. There was only water and rice. After the fire element was activated, the heat quickly transferred to the water. As long as the water did not burn dry, the barrel would It won't burn.
The heat makes the water boil and heats the rice in it. Soon, the rice in the bucket turns into porridge, with a sizzling aroma.
Everyone couldn¡¯t help but gathered around, eagerly looking at the porridge in the bucket and swallowing their saliva.
"It's so thick that it won't sink to the bottom even if you put it on a spoon. It's too thick. I've never eaten such thick porridge during the Holy Light Festival. Can it be eaten?"
"Yes, yes"If it disappears, then look back. The two little ones ran up to the big bone at some point and growled at it without knowing what they were saying.
Nigris's whole heart was in suspense. Forget about the little zombie, the little angel was now a real angel. He also had the pure power of the Holy Light. He was naturally unable to deal with the undead. Don't fight. Woke up.
He flapped his wings and wanted to rush over. Unexpectedly, as soon as Dagu spread his hands, the little angel jumped hard onto its palm, then jumped onto its shoulders and sat down.
"Ouch!"
"Ouch? I don't understand. My name is Dagu. What's your name?"
"Ouch!"
"What's your name? Hello, hello, my name is Da Gu."
"Ouch!"
"Ouch!"
It was obviously a chicken-and-duck conversation, but it was amazing that the three guys were able to chat together. In the end, even the little zombies sat on Big Bone's shoulders, and Big Bone carried the two of them and flew around the place.
"Is this okay? Can I make friends this way?" Nigris was confused.
After confirming that they would not fight, Nigris felt relieved and flew towards Ange's position. While flying, the communication domino hanging around its neck suddenly rang.
"Ladies and gentlemen, zombies and bones, hello everyone, after more than three hundred years of companionship, it's time to say goodbye to everyone. The mission of the frontline relay station is officially completed. We broke the evil human defense line and captured the entire The place of perdition opens the way home, the palace of rest, here we come.¡±
After a passionate speech, the voice turned out to be the guy who called Ange crazy.
The communication domino was silent for a while, and then a weak voice sounded: "This is the No. 3 relay tower. Don't you know that after seizing the Sunken Land, we have to break into the main plane before we can return to the Abyss of Rest? , but also to see if the world transfer station is broken. If it is not broken, can we send the request and wait until the Palace of Rest responds before we can enter the Palace of Rest?"
"Ah?! Are there still so many tests? Oh my God, how long do I have to wait to go back?" The guy who scolded Ange for being crazy sounded as if he was about to cry.
"How long will it take? There are planar barriers in the main plane, which are much harder to fight than in the Sunken Land. We fought here for more than a thousand years, and it may take three thousand years to fight in the main plane. Who knows?" A weak voice responded. .
"Three thousand years!? I will be suffocated to death! I don't want it, I won't do it anymore."
"If you don't want to do it, just do it. Just tell the great sage and someone will come to replace you later."
"Can I resign?" The guy who called Ange crazy was completely confused.
"Of course, there's nothing wrong with it, just say it."
"But, the guy who arranged for me to come here told me: Do you want to quit? You can quit when you die."
"Then are you still alive now?"
"I¡¡"
"Hey, hey, what are you? Hello? Hello? You ran away?" No matter how many times the weak voice called, the guy who called Ange crazy didn't respond.
"It's so fast. It's such a good benefit to the relay tower, but there are still people who don't want to do it. It's really a waste. The land near the relay tower belongs to you. If you feel bored, you can raise some pets or take in some humans. Reclaim the land, plant things, and build a town. It will be lively and boring, really. By the way, buy salt. If anyone has salt, please contact me, No. 3 Relay Tower."
When the communication domino said, "Create the land to grow things," Nigris felt a figure in front of him, and he felt something bad in his heart.
Sure enough, when he raised his head, he saw Ange standing in front of him, with the soul flames in his eyes about to burst out, staring at the communication domino.
Nigris said bravely: "I let's go back to the main plane and plant again, okay? The land will be richer."
Ange shook his head: "There are elves."
Nigris said bravely: "How about we go back to the Abyss of Rest and plant again? There are no elves there."
Ange shook his head: "The ground is not fertile."
"But it's too dangerous here. Who knows if Harvey will find us? What if we burn your fields?" Nigris tried his best to persuade, "The Land of Sinking, what kind of place is this?"
In the plane that has just been unified by the undead, there is still a Lord of Mourning squatting. It is very dangerous. It has never thought that Ange would have the idea of ????farming here.
But then I thought about it. After being driven away from the main plane by the elves, Ange had indeed not cultivated the land for a long time, and there was no other place with a better soil environment than here. Realizing these points, Negris I know I'm in trouble, the purple and gold skeleton may not be able to stop Ange's soul
Sure enough, Ange's head burst out with blazing soul fire, and he said in a very dangerous tone: "Dare you burn my field?"
Da Gu, who was playing with the little angel and little zombie, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and subconsciously turned his head to look over.
??If you like the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons, please collect it: the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons is updated the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Here, after realizing these points, Nigris knew that he was in trouble. The purple and gold skeleton might not be able to stop the soul of Ange Farm
Sure enough, Ange's head burst out with blazing soul fire, and he said in a very dangerous tone: "Dare you burn my field?"
Da Gu, who was playing with the little angel and little zombie, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and subconsciously turned his head to look over.
??If you like the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons, please collect it: the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons is updated the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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