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Chapter 235 See the real technology

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    The great sage drove wildly towards a large rift valley hundreds of kilometers away. A huge rift valley suddenly opened up on the flat land, as if the earth was torn open by some huge force.

    The surrounding and inner walls of the rift valley are already covered with tombs of various sizes, some are like small earthen bags, some have tombstones inserted, and some are directly open, like open tombs.

    Hearing the sound of horse hooves, some skeleton zombies poked their heads out of the open grave, looking at the carriage passing by with twinkling eyes.  From the perspective of the carriage, it was like being stared at by glowing blue eyes.

    Of course, the great sage has adapted to this kind of scene, and flies by without stopping.

    Entering the rift valley, even on the cliffs on both sides of the rift valley, there are skeletons and zombies poking their heads.

    The speeding carriage flicked its tail, drifted a few positions, and stopped with a click. The great sage jumped out of the carriage and quickly drifted towards a large cave deep in the rift valley.

    As soon as he entered the cave, he instantly saw a ball of holy light, which was smoking.

    The great sage was shocked and shouted: "The power of the holy light? The lackey of light! Suffer death."

    The hand holding the Holy Light gently squeezed it out, and then Harvey's voice sounded: "It's me"

    "Harvey?" The great sage waved his hand, and a ball of energy emitting soul fluctuations rose up. The soul fluctuations it emitted spread around and were reflected back when it touched objects.

    Because undead creatures observe the outside world through their souls, such a soul wave ball is equivalent to a flare compared to undead creatures.

    Undead creatures can actively radiate soul fluctuations to observe the outside world, but this method of observation can easily arouse reactions from others, and can easily lead to negative feedback of "what are you looking at" and "what are you looking at", so the two sides start fighting.  .

    In a world full of undead creatures, active soul waves are constantly emitted to aim at random. What do you think will happen?

    Therefore, the undead creatures living in the undead empire all know a courtesy: if you cannot see others clearly, please use flares to dodge them.

    Soon, the Great Sage saw Harvey lying half-stretched on a stone lounge chair in the darkness.

    "It's really you, what happened to that ball of holy light just now?" the great sage asked in confusion.

    Harvey didn't even bother to move his toes. He opened his right hand towards the Great Sage and saw a ball of holy light burning in his palm.

    "Are you injured? What happened? Did a lackey of light assassinate you?" The great sage was shocked.

    This place has penetrated hundreds of kilometers into the interior of the Sunken Land, and the area within a few hundred kilometers is full of undead creatures. If a lackey of light can penetrate such a long distance, assassinate a mourning lord, and even injure him, it is definitely not ordinary.  of lackeys.

    "When the city was broken." Harvey said lazily.

    "Breaking the city? That's not right. I watched the whole process when the city was destroyed. When did you get injured?" The great sage recalled the situation of the city being destroyed and asked doubtfully.

    "When I hit the wall, a phantom burst out of the wall and hit me, knocking off all my fingers." Harvey raised his palm, revealing four purple and gold finger bones and one gray and white finger bone.

    But the gray finger bone was already riddled with holes under the burning of the holy light.

    Harvey looked at it twice and felt it was an eyesore, so he stretched out his hand to pull it off, walked to the side of the cave wall and stepped on it.

    There is a human-shaped pit on the wall of the cave. Each pit is embedded with a golden skeleton. When Harvey kicked it, one of the golden skeletons fell down.

    The golden skeleton scratched his head in confusion, and looked at Harvey in confusion as he climbed up.

    Harvey pointed at its finger: Chirgulu

    Without saying a word, the golden skeleton raised his middle finger, held it with his other hand and squeezed it hard, pulled off the finger bones and handed them to Harvey, and then ran out in high spirits.

    Not long after, the golden skull¡¯s fingers turned into silver, and it ran back with a clang, obviously not knowing which silver skeleton¡¯s bones were being snatched.

    "You are serious. You have the nerve to snatch your own little brother's bones." The great sage said with disgust.

    Harvey shrugged and said helplessly: "I can't help it. The gray bones I picked up on the ground were burned like this by the holy light. If I don't replace them with harder ones, they will be burned again soon. I originally wanted to just pick one up and exercise it myself."  of."

    "Why is the Holy Light so domineering? Even you can't suppress it? It's been so many days and it's still burning?" The great sage came over to take a look and shouted: "It's not good."

    "No, the fire of public belief!"

    Harvey slumped down on the stone couch again and glanced sideways at the Great Sage.

    The great sage has learnedI underestimate Ange.

    From the moment he watched them eat the breadfruit, Ange knew why there were no seeds in the fruit because it was still ripe.

    The fruits of some plants need to be completely ripe before they can grow seeds, and breadfruit obviously falls into this category.

    What Druid said is correct. If a fruit has no seeds, it will not grow again once it is picked. Naturally, it will not produce seeds.

    But Ange is not an ordinary person. He can force the dead branches of the tree of life to produce fruit. Why would he be afraid of this ordinary breadfruit?

    Pour the essence on the fruit, and the quick-death halo is activated. The originally plump fruit quickly shrivels and shrivels. When you open it, you will see that the starch inside has been almost consumed, leaving only dozens of black seeds.

    Each of them picked a plump seed and planted it on the ground to the east.

    It was almost lunch time. The druids pushed through the bamboo forest and walked into the surrounded breadfruit tree. In order to prevent the fruits from being stolen again, the druids had to plant bamboos and surround the breadfruit tree. Even from the tower, they could see  If you don't get to the fruit trees, see how they steal.

    But the druids certainly didn¡¯t notice that a lot of the bamboo shoots that had not grown out of the ground were cut off.

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    After picking the lunch amount and just taking it out, Druid suddenly smelled some fragrance, which was the fragrance of toasted breadfruit, which made him couldn't help but look at his arms.

    The breadfruit is here, who is baking the breadfruit?

    Following the scent, the druid came to the thorn wall and recited a spell. The thorn vine stretched out a cane and lifted him up. He looked out over the thorn wall and immediately saw the particularly annoying unicorn.  beast.

    Lightning was sitting on a field stalk, holding a roasted breadfruit in his front hooves, biting open an opening, sticking his tongue in and licking, licking, licking.

    Seeing the Druid emerge, Lightning greeted happily: "Hello, have you eaten? Are you still noisy today?"

    The druid was so angry that his face turned pale, but he did not dare to say anything. He just said to himself: "You just stole a breadfruit, and after eating it, we will see what you eat."

    But this kind of ¡®talking to oneself¡¯ was loud enough for Lightning to hear.

    After lunch, after working all afternoon, the Druid who came to pick breadfruit smelled the smell of toasted breadfruit again.

    When he climbed up to the wall and took a look, he found that the unicorn was sitting in the same place at noon, squinting at him, extending his tongue cowardly, and licking the breadfruit from the gap.

    Druid was so angry that he was about to smoke. He comforted himself: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's still the same fruit shell at noon. He stuffed other things into the shell to make us angry."

    When we were having supper, the unicorn came again, holding two bread fruits, licking one on the left and one on the right.

    The Druid was so angry that he roared, transformed into a giant bear, and smashed the thorn wall in front of him with a slap: "I want to tear"

    "Halfway through the words, I saw a lot of heads popping up on the field ridge behind the unicorn. A little girl looked at him very excitedly and was about to crawl out from behind the field ridge, but she was held up by the neck by a golden skeleton.

    Is this an ambush?  The druid suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and quickly changed his words: "I want to tear tear some wild vegetables and go back to season them."

    The bear's thick paws randomly grabbed two handfuls of weeds on the ground and shrank them back. There was a burst of chanting, and the shattered thorn wall slowly grew back.

    When he went back to report to Du Binqi, Druid said aggrievedly: "Those things must be trying to anger us, and then if they start fighting, the game will be ruined, and they won't have to lose."

    Du Binqi also feels the same way. If you compete with a group of people who don't even have druids, it's impossible to win unless you use extra tricks to compete with them.

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    "You said they have a lot of breadfruit? It seems that they have grown breadfruit, and it is still quite good. We can't be careless. If we lose to them, we will be embarrassed. In the future, we will add two hours to the supplementary light time.  "Dubinqi said.

    The other druids lamented again and again, but none of them objected. Indeed, if they lose to a group of dead skeleton little girl embryos, dragon mouths and bitchy horses in terms of planting, they will really be embarrassed.

    After everyone fell asleep, Dubinqi quietly came to the location of the buckets. These are dew buckets. They collect dew at night for easy watering, which can save a lot of magic power.

    Dubinqi took out a bottle, poured the black liquid inside into the water, and murmured: "It's time for you to see what real technology is."

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