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Chapter 236 DonĄŻt blame me for being rude

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    Ange took out a bottle of black liquid and poured it into the bucket. Seeing that the color was still light, he took out another bottle, poured three bottles in a row, stirred evenly, and began to work carefully.

    With his fingers flicking, the liquid in the bucket jumped up, and with his movements, it bounced towards a certain plant, and then exploded, spraying the water mist evenly on the plant.

    This continues until all the plants are sprinkled with water and fertilizer mixed with insect ash liquid.

    Nigris fluttered back and reported to Ange: "Ange, those druids are constantly lighting each plant. It seems to be supplementary light, but the light is only red and blue.  ItĄŻs a little weird.Ą±

    Ange quickly threw down the water and fertilizer, ran to the top of the tower and looked down.

    I saw those druids scattered throughout the farmland, each taking care of a part of the crops. Their hands radiated red or blue light and kept wiping it on the plants.

    Ange rested his chin on the window sill until he saw the druids finishing their work.  Then he raised his palm and held up a ball of pure white holy light. He turned his palm a few times and the color of the holy light began to change.

    No, Ange shook his hands and released another ball of white light. This ball of white light was not as soft as the holy light. It was a bit dazzling and made your eyes feel sore after looking at it for a long time.

    "Flash?" Nigris came over and said: "It shouldn't be flash. They can keep shining for several hours, which is more powerful than the magic circles used in Lich City. The consumption of flash is too great, they can't  Maybe it lasts that long.Ą±

    As soon as Negris finished speaking, the white light on Ange's hand suddenly turned blue, and after a while, turned red again.

    Nigris frowned and looked at it for a while, then hesitantly said: "It's still a flash technique, but the elemental fluctuations are much less. Is it because it only emits red and blue light, so the consumption is reduced? But what's the use?"

    No matter how much you say, itĄŻs useless. You still have to experiment. Ange immediately marked out a small control area in the farmland. Part of it was illuminated with red and blue light, part of it was illuminated with holy light, and part of it was planted with luminous moss to supplement the light.

    Seven or eight days later, the difference became obvious. The crops illuminated with red and blue light, whether straw or leaves, were much stronger than those illuminated only with holy light and luminous moss.

    "It seems that these druids are not just for a living, they still have some unique skills." Negris said.

    Its planting knowledge has not been updated for a thousand years, and the updates now are all from Ange's school. If Ange doesn't understand, it doesn't understand either.

    Whether it was the planting method a thousand years ago or Ange, there was no knowledge about red and blue light, but now we have it.

    Ange immediately expanded the irradiation range to the entire planting area, irradiating it for two hours every day.

    But in the original control area, Ange increased the dosage and irradiated them for eight or nine hours a day. They were shrouded in light almost all night, and then they grew too long.

    It seems that supplementary light also needs to be controlled. Ange kept experimenting and comparing, and soon found the most suitable supplementary light duration. Based on the lighting conditions of the Sunken Land, three hours of supplementary light a day can maximize the growth of crops.  Well, if it exceeds three hours, the crops will easily become leggy.

    A week later, Dubinqi quietly came to the bucket again, took out a bottle of black liquid, and poured it in. After pouring, he saw that there was still a little wall-hanging residue in the bottle, and he spooned some more water.  Rinse, then pour into the bucket, not a drop is wasted.

    He also murmured: "This is the second bottle. One bottle every seven or eight days. I will have to drink more than a dozen bottles in the next two months. I am losing money on this task. No, I have to pay more."

    On the other side, Ange also took out three bottles of black liquid, poured them down without looking at them, stirred them casually, and started watering them.

    Time passed like this day by day, during which Anthony came to him twice more, saying that the elves were looking for him all over the world, and he was about to cry. Now the whole world is curious about who Lord Ange is, and why he doesn't give face to the elves.

    Yin Coin also approached him several times, saying that the business environment here was too bad and supplies were scarce. He had organized manpower production to help himself. He hoped that Ange would provide some high-yielding grain seeds, and then he sent over a pile of immortal spring stones.

    In the Land of Sinking, the Everlasting Spring Stone is the most practical. There are few streams here. Especially in the third month after the Eternal Night, the surface water is almost exhausted, but the humidity in the air is very high. The Everlasting Spring Stone is thrown casually.  At the wind outlet, water can condense during the day.

    With the Eternal Fountain Stone, Ange saves the time of consuming magic to water the water, and can have more time to replenish the light.

    So Ange gave several tons of silver coins to make grain seeds.

    In the third month, Silver Coin dragged another plow back and told Ange: "I organized some people to dig coal, dig mines, build furnaces, and blacksmith shops. After three months of busy work, I finally made an iron plow.  There are also various iron farm tools, large and small?I know, you must have planted bamboo.  "Nigris complained helplessly.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When a bunch of bamboos are planted in the blink of an eye, Druid will be very angry.

    "It's okay if you plant it outside. If you plant it in a space, you can't take it out casually. This will reveal the secret that you own a large space. If the great sage knows about it, he will definitely think of the Palace of Rest.  , do you understand?" Negris warned Ange with rare seriousness.

    Ange nodded.

    Go to the bamboo forest, ripen a bamboo, and pick out its seeds.

    I ran out with the seeds, found a random place to plant them, watered them, and then cast the spell.

    His movements attracted the attention of the druids. Several druids climbed up to the wall to take a look, and couldn't help but cursed: "Damn Sir, he stole our bamboo!"

    If he wanted to curse, the unicorn in the corner glared at him, and he swallowed it back.

    Du Binqi was so angry that he not only stole their seeds, but also planted them openly for them to see. He was so angry.

    Holding back his anger, Du Binqi raised his voice and said: "Friends outside, you are going too far. Steal our bamboos and fruits. Those are fast-growing varieties that we have cultivated with all our heart. Steal our fruits.  You are thieves!"

    Ange looked back at him, nodded, ran over slowly, jumped in front of the thorn wall, jumped to the same height as the thorn wall, flipped his hand, and placed a bottle of black liquid on the thorn wall.  on the wall.

    After falling to the ground, Ange ran back and exchanged for equal value. After collecting so many things from them, he really should return items of corresponding value.

    Looking at the black liquid on the wall, Du Binqihuang was a little confused: "What do you mean? Pay us compensation? Is it funny? What the hell, a bottle of water is worth the seeds we carefully cultivated"

    Having said this, Du Binqi just unscrewed the cap of the black liquid and took a slight sniff. His face suddenly changed, and he could no longer say anything.

    When several other druids heard Du Binqi yelling, they also followed the words and wanted to curse: "That's right, what the hell do you want to pay for a bottle of water"

    Du Binqi kicked them down and drove them back to the cabin without any explanation.

    Closing the door of his wooden house, Dubinqi took out his own black liquid from his arms. Although they were both black liquids, Ange's was obviously much more viscous than his, and the bottles it contained were different.

    After sniffing them separately, the two liquids had somewhat similar smells, but the smell contained in the Angen bottle was stronger.

    Du Binqi carefully dipped a little stick into it. Who knew that as soon as he took out the stick, the small wooden stick that had been peeled and cut into strips sprouted.

    "”! This is the real ”! Oh my God, the real ”, not the expensive and bad diluted goods like me. Oh my God, where did you get this dead skeleton?" Dubinqi was shaking all over.  .

    The special thing about the essence of insect ash liquid is that it can bring dead things back to life, which is something that ordinary insect ash liquid cannot do.

    From then on, Dubinqi's attitude changed drastically. He no longer said that Ange stole his seeds, and even took the initiative to take out more seeds. He stood on the wall and asked Ange if he wanted it. If he wanted it, he could get the black liquid.  Change.

    It made the other druids very curious as to what that black liquid was and why it could change the temperament of the arrogant Du Binqi so much that he even went to the wall to sell seeds.

    However, the seeds he took out could no longer attract Ange's interest. They were either of little value, or Ange already had them. The silver coins collected thousands of common seeds from the main plane. If he had not cultivated the seeds himself,  , basically everything Ange has.

    Just when Du Binqi was racking his brains to trick Ange into giving him a bottle of insect ash essence, the growing season was coming to an end and the crops were mature.

    The great sage got the news and rushed here quickly to witness the results of the competition in person. Under his witness, Du Binqi's side harvested crops with a yield of 800 kilograms per mu, and Ange's side harvested crops with a yield of 1100 kilograms per mu.  , Ange won with an absolute advantage.

    Du Binqi's face was livid. He didn't expect that he would lose, and he would lose so miserably: "It must be because of Zong. No, I want to get more Zong. I'll first ask them if they are willing to sell them. If not,  Just donĄŻt blame me for being rude.Ą±

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