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Chapter 119 Practical Approaches and Self-sacrificing Gardeners

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    Seeing the huge round pit disappearing little by little in front of his eyes, the director of the garden was speechless for a moment.

    "What should we do now? We can't cast spells, so why don't we dig bit by bit?" He said to Zhou Yangyang, "Besides, the empty space itself can only be created through spells."

    The method Fang Xiaoyuan came up with before couldn't work, which put them in a difficult situation for the time being.

    The smoke-shaped monsters are somewhat impatient. They were called here to help repair the gravity stone, but the work has been stopped now, and there is really no need to stay any longer.  Seeing them leisurely walking towards the outside of the seventh district, the head of the garden hastily stepped forward to stop them.

    "You can't go!" Realizing that his tone was too aggressive, he unconsciously lowered the volume, "Hereyou are still needed."

    The Smoke Demon looked down at him, "Our most powerful ability is spells. Since spells don't work here, it's useless for us to stay here, so we might as well do something more meaningful."

    "The world of goblins is at stake. What is more meaningful than repairing the Gravitational Stone?"

    Those smoke-shaped monsters stood in place without answering.

    "In short, you can't leave now, in case later"

    Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yangyang ran over, "Please make a large number of sleeping bottles to carry the flames, the more the better."

    The principal turned to look at him, "Did you make a mistake? Sleeping bottles also need spells."

    "As long as it is in a space other than the mine, it is fine." Zhou Yangyang said, "I have thought about it carefully, the void space cannot be moved at will, and can only be built in the place closest to the gravitational stone, but sleeping bottles are different. As long as  You can seal the flames into the Sleeping Bottle and bring it into the cave."

    The little man, the principal, nodded, "That's a good idea."

    "It doesn't need to be so troublesome," said the smoke-shaped demon as the leader, "We can work together to create a huge sleeping bottle and put all the flames in it."

    "That won't work." Zhou Yangyang shook his head.  He walked towards the hole connecting the seventh area with the gravitational stone storage room, opened his arms to measure the size, and returned to the smoke-shaped monster, "The maximum size of the sleeping bottle cannot exceed this size, otherwise the delivery will not be completed. You also know the spell now  It doesn't work here anymore, and these Sleeping Bottles can only be transported one by one by everyone."

    The smoke-shaped demon sighed helplessly, and muttered in a low voice, "It's really troublesome."

    Zhou Yangyang raised his head and grinned at them, "I believe you can do it with your strength. If you can't do it, no fairy can do it."

    I don't know if the words of praise had an effect, or if they were infected by his positive attitude, the smoke-shaped monsters finally nodded and took on this new task.

    On the other side, Fang Xiaoyuan and the craftsmen have dug out most of the spar, and less than one-tenth of the tail is still stuck inside.  While digging the soil, they discussed how to transport such a large spar down later.

    At this time, there was a small sound from the corner, like two hands covered in dust rubbing each other.  Fang Xiaoyuan raised her head and saw that the gardeners standing aside were supporting the two earth walls on the left and right with their hands, looking very strenuous.

    Just as she was thinking about what was going on, the soil layer under her feet also started to move.  Using the huge dark purple spar as a reference, she quickly discovered that the ground was rising at a very slow speed, and the dust debris falling from the top of her head also indicated that the soil layer above was also slowly descending.

    Fang Xiaoyuan realized that the space they were in was being continuously compressed from the outside to the inside, and it would not take long for the mine to be completely filled.

    "We must speed up!" She said to the craftsman demon, "Although I don't know why, the mines are disappearing."

    The artisans soon realized she was telling the truth.  In years of excavation experience, this is a situation they have never encountered, and naturally they don't know how to deal with it, so they can only speed up the speed of wielding the shovel and stone chisel.

    "It's almost too late!" Fang Xiaoyuan saw that the soil layer above his head was close to the top of the spar, he quickly climbed up the stone, and stretched out his hand to push the thick soil layer up.  She tried her best, and there were many beads of sweat on her forehead, but her arms were straight and bent, and the moving soil layer did not slow down even a little bit because of her insignificant strength.

    Finally, one second before the soil layer touched the edge of the spar, the huge dark purple stone finally completely broke away from the soil layer covering it and fell to the ground.

    Fang Xiaoyuan pointed to the passage that had been opened again by the gardeners, and shouted, "Quick! Push it out!"

    ? Those craftsmen pushed the spar forward with all their strength, but the sparThe shape of the body is really not very round, with too many edges and corners, and too much resistance.  Seeing this, the garden disciples quickly let go of their hands and stepped forward to help.

    As soon as its arms left the walls on both sides, the soil immediately accelerated and moved inward.

    Everyone ran out quickly, passing through narrower and narrower passages, seeing that the platform leading to the entrance of the cave was in front, and the soil layers on all sides were constantly approaching, as if they wanted to pinch them all into meatloaf.

    Not fast enough!  Not fast enough!  Watching the entrance of the cave shrink slowly, Fang Xiaoyuan realized that they were finished, and today she and the elves would be sealed in the spar mine forever by the thick black soil.

    Just when she was feeling desperate, a hand stretched out from nowhere, grabbed her back skirt, grabbed her whole and threw her out of the passage, flying through the four earthen walls,  Go past the exit to the platform.  Next came Artisan Monsters one after another. When they saw a huge dark purple spar break through the final hole and fly down, the mine had been completely filled with soil.

    The surroundings were quiet again, and the artisan demons, who were still in shock, stared at the earthen wall with no gaps in their eyes, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.  At this time, the sound of spar falling to the ground woke them up.  Everyone realized that it was the gardeners who sacrificed themselves and threw them out of the mine at the last moment, but they were sealed in it.

    Fang Xiaoyuan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to dig out the earthen wall, but spent a long time but found nothing.  The earth wall was even firmer and harder than before, and even the tool shovel was deformed.  She simply threw away her tools and dug with her bare hands.

    Thinking of the gardener who was squeezed by the four earth walls, unable to breathe or move, Fang Xiaoyuan could only intensify his strength, stretching his hands towards the thick wall again and again, until he felt sharp pain in his hand, only then did he realize that his ten fingers  It has been worn away by this rough soil layer.

    Fang Xiaoyuan squatted on the ground, feeling tightness in her chest, her heart was sinking slowly, as if she had fallen into a bottomless pit, and she didn't know where she was going to sink.  She suddenly felt that she was useless, the gardener had just saved her life, but she couldn't even dig a piece of soil.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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