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- "It's okay to teach you, but what are you doing buying grain? You can now plant two hundred acres a day, which is enough to feed the people in this world, and you still want to buy grain?" Nigris used his soul to transmit a wave of information: "Okay That¡¯s it, teaching is over.¡±
"Plant." Ange responded.
"Buy food and plant it? Don't you have seeds yourself?" Nigris was surprised. The seeds cultivated by Ange have quite a high yield. Is it necessary to buy other seeds for planting?
"Different seeds, planted together, will not degrade." Ange said.
Negris thought for a while before he understood the meaning of Ange's words, and his eyes widened: "Are you talking about hybridization? Preventing seed degradation? Can you think so far?"
Ange tilted his head in confusion, why don¡¯t you want to be so far away? He is a professional at growing vegetables.
In the past in the Palace of Rest, he had experienced seed degradation. He managed to maintain the growth rate of the seeds, but the yield, resistance to pests, resistance to lodging and root system were not good. Now that the conditions are available, why not improve?
Sort out the information passed by Negoris, okay, learn.
That¡¯s why undead creatures are so cool. When you learn something, you can directly transfer your soul. It¡¯s not too convenient to learn magic words, mathematics, arcana and the like that you have to memorize by rote.
"If you just receive transmissions, you don't need to turn on all the functions of the transmission array. You can just turn on the coordinates, which can save a lot of energy." Although the knowledge was transmitted, Nigris was still afraid that Ange would make a mistake and lose control of his mouth. Give pointers.
Ange waved his hand and opened the coordinates.
Continuing to get familiar with other functions, suddenly a point on the coordinate system map glowed yellow and flashed slowly.
"What is it?" Ange asked, waving his hand.
"No! That's a request" Nigris shouted, but it was too late. The yellow bright point had moved to the center of the coordinate system diagram and the light disappeared.
After a long while, a weak voice came over: "Hello hello, can you hear me?"
Negris covered his face and said with his soul: "That is a sign requesting communication. If you connect it, doesn't it mean you are telling the other party that the world transfer station is open?"
"Can't tell?" Ange tilted his head.
"Don't move." Nigris sighed, not daring to let Ange take control anymore. His little paws scratched the coordinate system, and then he breathed out after a while: "It's okay, okay, no markings, no Exposed.¡±
God, World Transfer Station, if someone discovers that the World Transfer Station has reopened, all planes will go crazy. Those people will desperately search for the location here, and then come to snatch it at all costs.
?? World transfer station, mastering this place is equivalent to mastering the traffic arteries of countless planes, and you can make a fortune just by collecting money.
Ange tilted his head, obviously not understanding.
Negris explained: "Space magic has no markings or anything like that. It is impossible to connect to a teleportation point. There is a big sign there saying so-and-so teleportation array, right. Only it can tell you who it is. , you know who it is, that¡¯s the logo.¡±
"If you don't turn on the logo, even if others connect, they won't know that this is a world transfer station. Why is the coordinate system map so precious? Even if others don't tell you, you can still know who the other party is." Nigris moved closer to the light spot. Look: "Unknown coordinate point? Well, this is embarrassing."
¡°I just boasted about the power of the coordinate system, but now I don¡¯t know where the opposite place is.
"There is only one situation. This place is new and has never appeared in the coordinate system." Negris said with certainty.
"Oh." Angela transformed her straw hat into a human and asked, "Who are you?"
"Ah? Ah! There is a response, there is a response, miko, come on, come on, there is a response." A very excited and excited voice came from the other side. After some noise, it quickly became quiet again, and then, a voice with a strange accent A strange female voice sounded:
"HelloHello, the great Lord of Purple Bones, I finally got your response. I am a witch from the Purple Bones clan. My name is Zigui. I pray to you sincerely and wish your soul peace." Following this witch If so, a ball of soul flame appeared out of nowhere and submerged into Ange's body.
??A miko who made contact inexplicably turned out to be a believer in immortality.
But it¡¯s not surprising. Back then, the Immortal Empire was at its peak, shocking all worlds. Which plane would not have immortal believers? Maybe Ange can use the teleportation array to travel to other planes and harvest a lot of faith energy.
"What purple skeleton?" Ange asked.
"Huh? Purple bones? Purple bones are purple bones." the witch said.
&nbsbsp;"Change it." Ange said as he took off his right hand.
When he was in the Palace of Rest, Ange would go to the edge of the palace to look for skeletons to replace his damaged bones. He once found the skeleton of a silver skeleton. Unfortunately, at that time, his soul was not enough to drive this level of magic. The skeleton can only be given up with regret.
Until now, his bones are still gray, but they have become denser after being tempered by the wind of rest. But no matter how hard the gray bones are, can they compare to the purple gold bones?
Ange knew that he could not control an entire hand of mourning, so he dismantled them into pieces and then used soul fire to assemble them.
When Ange¡¯s elbows pressed against these purple-gold bones, an indescribable heavy pressure pressed on his body, almost knocking him down.
No, it couldn¡¯t be driven at all. I removed the phalanges, but it still didn¡¯t work. I also removed the metacarpal bones, leaving only the ulna and radius, and the smooth feeling returned.
By attaching the original palm, Ange¡¯s right hand became the hand of death with the ulna and radius replaced.
There is not much difference between the purple gold skeleton and the gray skeleton. The replacement is not very conspicuous. Only under the light, the gray-purple and purple-gold luster will become apparent.
"Zobada, this is okay? What to do with the remaining finger bones? How about replacing them on my feet? Let me have a taste of trampling on Locke's hands." Nigris said, turned his head, and saw it again Something that made his blood boil.
The little zombie was grabbing the wings of the angel skeleton, stepping on its back and tearing them off, causing the feathers to fall to the floor.
"What are you doing!!" Nigris roared angrily.
The little zombies and angel skeletons turned their heads and looked over in unison, then ignored it and continued to tear off the second wing.
After tearing it off, he picked up the so-called 'moth' wings that Nigris carried back and stuck them on the shoulder blades.
Hehehehe, it actually got stuck. Those are the wings of a moth. They are a pair of angel wings. I guess the mural was too exaggerated, which led to word of mouth spreading and it became a moth.
So, the person fighting Locke, the Lord of Mourning, turned out to be a six-winged archangel? Are these the wings of a six-winged archangel?
It does look larger than the original wings of the angel skeleton, and the bones are also thicker. It feels like chicken wings have become ostrich wings.
After a few flutters, it felt like it was going well. The angel skeleton ran up to Ange, turned its back, and opened its wing bones wide for Ange to see.
Nigris can imagine what the angel skeleton wants to say: Look, there are no feathers
I envy it so much: "Pick me up some equipment sometime, I want to upgrade it too."
The little zombie also echoed beside him: "Ouch! Ouch!"
Who would have thought that if you activate a teleportation array, you can pick up equipment? The legacy of immortality is really too rich.
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In the Devil's Great Rift Valley at the end of the Devil's Valley, a blocked cave under the cliff, a burst of teleportation light flashed, and two fist-sized black masses appeared in the white light.
Black smoke overflowed from the black mass and quickly expanded into two human-shaped shadows. If Silver Coin saw them, he would recognize them as the two black warriors who killed him.
One of the black warriors passed through the closed hole and came back not long after: "Yes, it is here, the world transfer station. How did that idiot Leonard get the coordinates here?"
"It seems that someone bought food from them and provided some particularly valuable specialties. He was greedy and wanted to take it for himself" Another black warrior arrived.
"This way of exposure is reallylow-level, I might as well kill all the life in this world."
"There's no need for us to do anything, let's hide first." After the Black Warrior finished speaking, he inserted his left hand into his chest and took out a scroll. After pulling the scroll open, the scroll burned by itself and turned into ashes.
The two black warriors hid far away and blended deeply into the rocks of the rock wall.
Not long after, the teleported light lit up again, and a holy figure appeared in the light.
Chapter two and a half
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