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- The so-called stuck egg means that it is still stuck inside the egg when it is time to hatch. At this time, the dragon has spent more than five hundred years of incubation, has complete consciousness, and can even communicate with the egg through the egg shell. The parents in the outside world communicated and talked, but they just couldn't get out of the eggshell.
Someone must have said: Just crack the eggshell.
With such a clever idea, the giant dragons must have tried it, so they got a mentally retarded or even unconscious baby dragon, just like when the eggshell was cracked, the soul of the baby dragon was also broken.
In other words, unless the baby dragon leaves the eggshell by its own strength, even if it can call daddy through the eggshell, it will still be stuck inside. This is the so-called stuck egg.
Ange took advantage of the night to dig his wasteland, and now he discovered a very practical method of fixing sand-straw felt. It's the kind that looks like the corpse of Genai Ellie.
First, pieces of grass carpet are produced, and then they are dragged to the sand dunes to cover them, watered thoroughly, and then grown. The grass carpets can take root deeply in the sand dunes and grow vigorously.
If you bury some fertilizer in the sand dunes, such as cattle and sheep dung, human and animal carcasses, etc., the grass roots can grow stronger. Even after they die, the grass roots can still consolidate the entire sand dune for a long time.
Ange also placed a piece of Everlasting Spring Stone on a tall tree with a wooden pole at the top of the sand dune, and built two fairings. The wind at night could gather on the Everlasting Spring Stone no matter which direction it blew from.
Some deserts are formed due to insufficient water vapor, while others are formed due to high evaporation and low rainfall. There is not a lot of water vapor in the air, but water vapor requires hot and cold convection and condensation nuclei to form rainfall.
Some magicians who understand the celestial phenomena will use magic to blow a large number of condensation nuclei into the air when there is abundant water vapor, and then apply large-scale cooling magic to form artificial rainfall.
The oasis is one of those places with abundant water vapor. If you set up a permanent spring stone, thousands of liters of water can be condensed in one night, which is enough to moisten the nearby sand dunes.
The water that seeps into the ground will be absorbed by the grass roots and will not drain away quickly, thus retaining water and soil.
It just so happened that the sand thieves left behind a lot of corpses, all of which were casually exposed on the sand. Ange kindly covered them with straw felt and poured some water on them, wishing their souls peace.
The grass grew vigorously, extending out into a large meadow overnight outside the wasteland Ange bought, covering the sand dune directly opposite.
With the sand-fixing tools, Ange's wasteland was no longer afraid of being covered by sand dunes. He happily sowed seeds and interplanted jujube trees, restoring the original damage caused by the sand thieves.
A middle-aged man with his nostrils upturned followed him, pleading hard: "Master Ange, please help me. Come with me to Dragon Island. I just need to save my son who is stuck in the egg." I'm willing to pay any price to come out, please, my lord."
"The dignified leader of the Dragon Clan, such a humble plea is so touching. Kacha, these beets are good, rich in water and sweet." Luther squatted on the roof of the sandstone house, gnawing on the beets. Handed the leftover leaf to Lightning.
Lightning rolled his tongue, rolled the leaves over, and chewed: "The Dragon Chief is about to explode. I can see that his eyes are about to burst into flames. That's anger. Could it be unable to hold back and tear the adults apart?" Alright."
"It dares!" Nellie, who was squatting on the roof, raised her voice and said, "If it dares to be disrespectful to adults, I will send out the magic rubbings of its naked butt and mud when it was a child."
Brusk heard it from a distance, and scratched the air a few times with his hands, as if he was going to squeeze something to explode.
But as soon as Ange turned around, it smiled again. It had no choice but to let it get stuck with a dragon egg.
"No, I'll grow things." Ange firmly refused.
"But you can also grow things on Dragon Island." Brusk said.
Ange tilted his head: "You don't want to eat."
ah? What's the meaning?
Negris explained from a distance: "What he means is that you dragons are not vegetarians and you don't eat what you grow, so you don't go."
ah? What the hell is this? Because you don¡¯t eat it, why don¡¯t you plant it there? If you want to plant something, just plant it, and don¡¯t you care whether others eat it or not? Dragon Island can let him grow vegetables, but he can't let the dragon change his recipe, right?
There is no reason. Ange just wants to grow things, only things that can be eaten. There are people who eat the grain, so he grows grain. There are people who eat beets, so he grows beets. Goya and jujube trees are all edible, so Ange grows them. .
Of course, he also planted grass seeds, but that was for better things and was classified as farmland water conservancy.
Brusque on AngleThe high speed caused the shield on its body to rub against the thin air, causing it to become incandescent, dragging a meteor-like trajectory high in the sky. After a while, the shield shattered, and the second layer began to rub against each other, becoming incandescent again. Transformation, making the trajectory flicker.
This night, many people saw this flickering trajectory, and they pointed to the sky and said, "Look, a shooting star."
But the knowledgeable person was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and murmured: "The strong man of truth! Oh my God, what big thing happened? I just heard that the God of Dharma appeared a few days ago, and now there is another strong man of truth. In troubled times, , is it coming?"
Gaillard also saw the twinkling meteors in the sky, and frowned and murmured: "Brusk? What is it doing when the meteor disappears?"
Galadel said doubtfully: "It's the dragon clan again? What happened to them recently? Are you going to intercept them?"
"No need, the giant dragon of Meteor's Passing Trace can't keep up. It's the only one, so there's no need to stop it. Those who are strong in truth are qualified to go wherever they want to go." Gaillard said.
"That's good, Your Majesty, should we look for Lord Naig again? There seems to be something wrong with the World Sapling." Galadel said.
The two of them turned their heads together and looked behind them.
Next to the huge World Tree, there is now a "sapling" that is a hundred meters high. Countless elves have built tree houses on it, built platforms, hung rope ladders, and dried clothes, no matter how rough they are.
If treated roughly, saplings in the world will grow faster, thicker, and healthier.
However, as the World Tree grows, Galadel feels more and more something is wrong. There is no doubt that this is a World Tree, but it is not the God of Life.
"Can a tree without self-awareness be called a world tree?" Gaillard muttered, and suddenly became energetic: "Keilan, you look after the house, I will leave for a while."
After saying that, there was a roar, and after a while, a white unicorn appeared in the night sky riding on the electric light.
"Ah? Where are you going?" Galadel asked anxiously. She was having a headache about the consciousness of World Tree, and you actually wanted to leave it alone?
"Go find someone who knows more about World Tree." Gaillard said.
"You mean Lord Nag? Do you know where they are?" Galadel asked.
"Do you still remember the stunted brass dragon in the team that assassinated Nicholas?"
"That brass dragon is Lord Naig? It's not such a coincidence, right? Why did it want to assassinate Nicholas?" Galadel was surprised.
"How do I know, but there can't be so many stunted brass dragons in the world. I'm leaving. You look after the house. If you have anything to do, let the forest elves tell me." Gaillard mounted the unicorn and stepped on the treetops. , all the way to the end of the forest.
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"The meteor streak is indeed a phenomenon that can only be created by those who are strong in truth. It only took three hours for Brusk to cross a distance of several thousand kilometers and land in the Oasis of Hope panting.
The transformation technique limits its strength, otherwise it could be faster.
Back to Dragon Island, it flew slowly, it took two days, and it only took three hours to steal the dragon egg and come back, a total of two days and three hours.
But the oasis has changed again. In the middle of the dune meadow, there is a big tree, a jujube tree more than ten meters high that neither person can hug.
Around the jujube tree, many sand people spontaneously came here to kowtow. After each kowtow, one or two kilograms of green dates fell from the tree, and the sand people happily picked them up.
There are those kind of sneaky guys who want to kowtow a few more times and exchange green dates a few more times. But Ange never looks at kowtow, he only looks at the soul flame, and pious people will dedicate the soul flame.
Nellie gnawed on the little fat sheep and muttered: "You have robbed all my believers. From now on, you have to take care of the little fat sheep for me."
Brusk hit the ground like a meteorite, creating a large crater in the dune, and a huge amount of sand and dust flew around like waves.
Before it could stop, it panted and rushed to Ange: "Ange Ange, hurry up, I've brought the dragon egg. Let's resurrect this one first." He held out the silver dragon's egg.
It does not hesitate to use the meteor trace, just because it is afraid that if it leaves the environment of the incubation room, the dragon egg will be broken.
The egg, which was two meters in diameter and taller than a human, was thrown in front of Ange. A thought flashed through Ange's mind: it can fry a lot of world tree buds.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Nigris trotted over and took Ange's hand: "Although I am also a member of the Dragon Clan, blood is blood. Losing money is not enough. You have to pay. Let me explain first. Cultivate a body. The cost of a dragon's body is very high, the nutrient solution alone costs more than 200,000 magic crystals."
"Ah? How much does it cost? Uh, how much did Grandma Nellie give me?" Brooks was a little stunned. He had never negotiated a price with anyone else in his life. All trade with humans was left to his minions. to complete.
"I paid for Xiao Aili, I sold myself to pay for it."
??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); "Ah? How much does it cost? Uh, how much did Grandma Nellie give me?" Brooks was a little stunned. He had never negotiated a price with anyone else in his life. All trade with humans was left to him. We will complete it.
"I paid for Xiao Aili, I sold myself to pay for it."
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