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- Of course, Nigris is just saying that if it dares to chew all the saplings, Ange can hang it up, and then let the angel skeleton shine a holy light on it.
Next, the negotiations began, but the Elf Queen revealed a shocking news: "Someone has already sold us a World Tree sapling, and he has gained the friendship of the elves. Yours is the second one, so"
Although the following words were omitted, Nigris still understood what the other party meant. Didn't he just want to lower the price? Who sold the Elf World Tree seedlings? Nigris had a bad feeling.
"Who sold us the seedlings? Sorry, I can't reveal my friend's information." Gaillard said.
¡°Just tell me the other person¡¯s race.¡± Nigris said.
After learning that the other party was a goblin, Nigris roared in his heart: Goblin! Goblin! Sure enough, it was a goblin, he got the damn silver coins first! Isn't he afraid of being caught and searching his memory to expose us?
No, it won¡¯t. He has a soul connection with Ange and can ask Ange to protect his soul at any time.
Good guy, he is indeed a goblin profiteer. He has considered all aspects. He deserves to be the first. Nigris has to be convinced.
Since the first order was snatched away, there was no way to pay a high price. Nigris asked tentatively: "What price are you willing to pay for the second world sapling?"
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When Negris was bargaining with the Elf Queen, Ange reached into the Palace of Rest and cultivated the fields on the farm. One hand floated in the air, which was very magical.
To him, the Elf Queen, the World Tree, the friendship of the elves, the believers, and the Soul Flame are all insignificant. As long as the tree can be planted, grown, and eaten, that's all.
His life is no different from when he was in the Palace of Rest: sowing, watering, fertilizing, pollinating, and harvesting. The quick death aura just speeds up the whole process.
Even without the halo, there seems to be nothing wrong with the ¡®normal¡¯ species.
If a bard wrote a biography for him, he would probably only write: Farming, stopping fights, farming, stopping fights, fighting little zombies, farming, stopping fights, farming, a hard-working poet.
Every seed is accurately sown to the corresponding position, flat and straight. Even in the farmland without ridges, a straight line can be seen, just as precise as when he harvested.
After sowing the seeds, Ange moved his hands to the edge of the field, performed pollination techniques, rolled up the soil on the ground and sprinkled it into the field. It was quickly covered with a thin layer, and then watered.
The whole process is smooth and smooth, full of precision and smoothness.
This field has been fully planted. With one hand floating in the air, he moved to another field. The crops planted there have sprouted, and the small tips have broken through the soil. Small green dots are spread all over the surrounding field soil, neatly. They look good again, it¡¯s time to water them.
As he was floating, Ange suddenly stopped and tilted his head, as if he heard something.
After thinking for a while, Ange entered the Palace of Rest with his mind and condensed his own shadow inside.
The farm was still so quiet, and the wind was still so gentle, no different from the past more than a thousand years, but when he listened carefully, Ange seemed to hear something.
Power .
Power -long.
Power -long -long .
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There was a sound as if something was being squeezed. Ange looked around and found a bud that had just squeezed out the first pair of leaves.
Ange floated over and took a look and found that it turned out to be the World Tree.
In order to test the most suitable environment for the growth of World Tree, Ange threw one of them into the Palace of Rest. The next day, he found that it was languid, so Ange didn't take care of it. He didn't expect to leave it alone for so many days. , it actually sent out opposite leaves?
Were those ¡®sounds¡¯ just now made by this little sapling?
Those are actually not sounds, but a weak message, just like the wail of a resentful spirit. It is an unconscious message, but it is the first time that it can be felt so clearly.
Ange squatted down and hugged his knees to observe.
Dry.
It was indeed the message sent by the sapling. Ange felt that it was saying that the ground was too dry. Because of observing it, Ange even forgot to water it.
After pouring a wave of water on it, Ange began to water the surrounding crops. He was curious, and he also had to plant vegetables, right?
Power -long -force -long.
After watering, the message sent by the sapling became clearer and clearer, and it worked hard for a long time.God of knowledge.
After asking someone around, I asked: "Is it that silly brass dragon? Is it still alive?"
"You" Nigris exploded on the spot. What's so silly? You are stupid, and your whole family is stupid. Are these human words?
He wanted to teleport on the spot and blow the opponent's dog head off, but when he thought that the opponent was a dragon hunter, Nigris thought about it and forgot about it, muttering a few words in a low voice: "For the sake of your young age, I won't care about you. "
"Of course the God of Knowledge is still alive. It is omnipotent and told me that the elves have many valuable things and are absolutely capable of paying the cost of cultivating World Tree seedlings. It is because we believe in the strength of the elves that we spend huge manpower and material resources. Come and cultivate the saplings, otherwise they would have been plowed out long ago. Do you want to sincerely offer me a price, otherwise I will plow them down."
Nigris thought bitterly: Do you dare to call me stupid? Look who is stupid.
When he heard that it was about to be shoveled, Gaillard became anxious and said quickly: "If you have something to say, please say it. If you have something to say, please say it. We have a lot of good things."
After a final discussion, the elves exchanged half a million magic crystals, an elf bean seed, and two moon wells for a world sapling.
After determining the exchange price, Gaillard felt a little bit at a disadvantage because compared to the first sapling, the exchange value this time was significantly higher.
Although silver coins like those qualification certificates very much, they are essentially just a few pieces of paper. Even if you get them, you need to work hard to make a profit.
But this time it¡¯s not the case. Forget the five hundred thousand magic crystals of real money, the seeds of the elf beans are the most valuable.
It is a high-energy food. The elf beans that grow are only about the size of a thumb, but they can provide a living person with a day's nutritional needs and enough satiety. One can provide a day's food needs. It is simply A strategic logistics supply artifact.
Because of this kind of elf beans, the elves never have to worry about logistics. Even if they travel thousands of kilometers, each person can carry hundreds of days of dry food with them, and there is no problem in going home to resupply after finishing.
Secondly, there is the Moon Well. What the silver coins take away is only fifty liters of Moon Spring. What Nigris wants to take away are two wells that produce Moon Spring.
"The damn God of Knowledge has leaked so many secrets of our elves. I'll kill him when he comes back. By the way, I'd like to change my title. God-killer Hunter sounds better than Dragon Hunter." Gaillard said through gritted teeth.
The two parties made an oath and began to exchange things. Fortunately, the saplings take up less space. The two moon wells take up the most space. Now this teleportation array can only teleport one at a time, and there is a risk.
The Moon Well is larger than a human being. What if the person teleported here is not the Moon Well but a dragon hunter?
As a precaution, Nigris called Luther and Angel Skull back.
As soon as the angel skeleton and the little zombie came back, they immediately looked for Ange, ran over and reached out to poke the flower pot on his head.
Ange opened its hand.
The angel skeleton and the little zombie realized that they couldn't touch it, so they put away their hands obediently, but their curiosity remained unabated. The angel skeleton flapped its wings and flew up, curiously looking at the saplings inside.
The little sapling was startled by the big face that suddenly appeared in front of it. The two true leaves turned around and gestured, sending out a warm message: harder - longer - harder - longer .
The Angel Skeleton observed for a while, then suddenly turned around and glanced at the little zombies that were constantly jumping around. He jumped once to look at the flowerpots and determined that they were the same type, so he lost interest in the saplings and flew away.
Only the little zombie was left jumping around, so the sapling turned the true leaf over and gestured towards it, and then sent out a blank message: things here don't grow.
The exchange process went smoothly, and the elves did not take the opportunity to raid them. After receiving all the things, Nigris also sent the saplings over, and both parties paid off in both goods and money.
Negris, who breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and discovered Ange's new appearance.
"Who gave you a new look? How do you put a flower pot on your head?" When I took a closer look, there was a sapling inside.
"What kind of sapling is this? Huh? Is it alive? I feel like it is saying something, right? This is the sapling of the World Tree? Has it awakened its consciousness?" Nigris became more and more shocked as he spoke, and finally screamed got up.
Ange nodded, and the flower pot and the seedlings inside followed his movements little by little.
Nigris took a breath: "Oh my God, I said that a tree without consciousness is not qualified to be called the World Tree. Good guy, this tree is qualified."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nigris thought of something, turned to look at the teleportation array, and said excitedly: "With the real World Tree, we can sell those big trees to the elves, and earn two for one dollar." Second-rate."
PS: I originally wanted to update ten chapters in a row, but I overestimated myself, so I turned over and continued to be a salty fish.
??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)?: "With the real world tree, we can sell those big trees to the elves and earn twice for one piece of money."
PS: I originally wanted to update ten chapters in a row, but I overestimated myself, so I turned over and continued to be a salty fish.
??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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