The vegetative state germinates, wilts, and then dies. Ange cannot save it with insect ash liquid and essence insect ash liquid.
"What's the situation? If it doesn't germinate, forget it, but if it germinates, it will die? Ask Anthony." Nigris said.
Of the two vegetative seeds, one was planted on the sacred soil of the Palace of Rest, and the other was planted here. The one in the Palace of Rest did not sprout, and there was no movement at all.
It¡¯s okay if the sprout in front of you doesn¡¯t sprout, but it dies as soon as it sprouts, which is faster than a heart attack. Ange was notified and rushed out of the temple, but within a few minutes, the sprout died completely, which is very unreasonable.
This thing is from the Church of Light, so just ask Anthony.
In the space of consciousness, Ange called Anthony and dragged his consciousness in.
"Vegetative? Are you talking about the god-growing plan?" Anthony asked uncertainly after listening to Negris's description.
Nigris took a breath: "God-planting plan? Such a domineering name? What's going on?"
"You've asked the right person about this. Probably no one in the whole church knows the specific situation, including the Pope, because I burned those records." Anthony said proudly.
¡°In an era when gods and kings had not disappeared, a pope in the church had a sudden idea, could he plant a god like the tree of life?¡± Anthony said.
This sudden pope not only thought this way, but also did it. He secretly summoned a group of capable men, tried every means to obtain the fruit of the Tree of Life, and then hired a large number of druids. A batch of seeds were cultivated through various secret methods.
"The whole process was very cumbersome and complicated, and in the end some results were achieved, but he was killed by the gods immediately and even his name was erased."
Nigris wanted to vomit blood: "Killed him? Did the gods kill him?"
I originally thought I was going to hear a majestic, twists and turns, bizarre and passionate epic legend, but as soon as I changed my voice, I heard that I was being killed.
"Yes, he wants to plant a god. What else can he do if he doesn't kill him? When he has this idea, he is already dead in the eyes of the gods." Anthony said matter-of-factly.
¡°Then what?¡± asked Negris.
"Then I burned the records. I burned the entire library and scripture room of the church. I just flipped through it here. The name of God Planting Project was a bit deceiving, so I flipped through it." Anthony Speaking of.
"" Nigris was speechless for a long time: "Although your purpose is to protect the Abyss of Rest, I still want to give you a good beating. You have wasted so much and destroyed so much history and knowledge."
Anthony glanced at it sideways: "Lord God of Knowledge, I advise you to give up this idea. You can't defeat me."
"Why are you talking as irritating as lightning!?" Nigris was so angry that he wanted to jump up and hit him on the head.
Anthony quickly said: "The history recorded by the Church of Light has been distorted. It would be no shame to burn it. However, the druids, several of whom are elves, live longer. When I burned the records, they were all still alive. , because there were no records, gradually no one knew what they had committed, and then they were all released and put under house arrest. I saved them."
"Still alive? What now? Still alive?" Nigris became energetic.
"Of course it's impossible. The longest life span of an elf is 1,300 years old. When he was captured, he was already 400 or 500 years old. Now more than a thousand years have passed and he is already dead. I was reincarnating at that time. How to pay attention to them? I probably heard that they are growing some kind of vegetative state in a certain restricted area, so as soon as you mentioned vegetative state, I thought of this."
Having said this, Anthony couldn't help but ask: "How do you know these things? Even in the church now, no one probably remembers these things. I burned them very cleanly."
Nigris bought two seeds for ten silver coins and ten gold coins. He and his group heard about the divine soil and ran up to plant it, but one of them died.
Anthony became angry when he heard this: "What!? You went up to the Holy Heaven to play and didn't tell me? Do you have any conscience? I wanted to fly up but couldn't. Now you can fly up but didn't tell me? Why don't you tell me? I am waiting!"
Anthony angrily broke off the soul connection. Not long after, Ange suddenly changed his expression and said: "Anthony is here, let us pick him up."
"How are we going to pick him up? There is no wind of rest now, and if there is wind, it may not break the barrier. Do we want you to go down to pick him up first, and then come down when the wind of rest comes? Does he have the nerve?" Nigris cursed.
Ange tilted his head, as if listening to something, and then said: "?
Ange also cast a curious look. He likes the Druid who cultivates gods. God cultivation is also a kind of planting.
"In the Borei Mountains." Anthony said: "I asked him to rush there through the teleportation array. There happened to be a teleportation array there, so it was very fast."
Nigris frowned immediately: "Why are they imprisoned there? It's so cold that no grass can grow. Druids are most afraid of this kind of environment. The seeds can freeze to death."
Anthony smiled bitterly: "Isn't this a basic operation? The water mage is locked in the desert, the earth mage is locked in a water prison, and the wind mage is buried in the earth. They just don't let you come into contact with the familiar environment. If you lock the druid in the woods, Can we still lock them up?"
"Well, that's true, just like a male dragon cannot be locked up where there are females." Negris remembered a proverb from the dragon clan.
Anthony glanced sideways at it and quickly took two steps away.
It was then that Nigris suddenly remembered that he was also a male dragon
Negris argued feebly: "I'm an exceptionit's all about the same thing. Polk has found a place, what's there?"
"We are walking in. The valley is full of ice and snow. Fortunately, he is relatively light, otherwise he would have fallen into the snow."
"There are many traces of houses on both sides of the valley, but they are all buried in the snow. It doesn't look like anyone lives here."
"Polk felt something under the snow, a strong energy reaction."
"Polkis dead." Anthony raised his head in shock and said in shock.
"Dead?!" Nigris was also startled and asked quickly: "What happened?"
Anthony swallowed hard and used his soul to send an image to Ange and Negris.
In a snow-white valley, a black knight riding a horse galloped on the snow. The horse's hooves fell heavily, but only left a shallow footprint on the snow.
Along the way, it was all white. Except for some buildings buried in the snow at the entrance of the valley, there were no traces of biological activity. The valley was completely silent.
In this dead silence, Polk suddenly felt some fluctuations, like the regular and powerful fluctuations of the heart.
The fluctuations came from the snow. Deep in the valley buried in snow, Polk immediately dug through the snow and soon discovered a flower bud, a huge flower bud, white and crystal clear, flowing with holy light.
Polk reached out and touched the bud, and it burned into white smoke. This was the real holy light.
Almost at the same time, a thought focused on Polk, the flower buds bloomed, and a strong man slowly stood up from the stamens, with fluorescent light flowing all over his body, looking at Polk expressionlessly.
The next moment, the man jumped out and punched Polk in the body.
The image of the soul stops abruptly here.
Nigris was dumbfounded: "Is that the body of a god?"
The fluorescence flowing on the man's body is clearly divine light.
Anthony was sad and bitter, and nodded with difficulty. Polk was dead. He couldn't even save him, and a god's body suddenly appeared. This was a huge trouble.
There is no God in the Church of Light now, and Anthony probably doesn¡¯t know that the last remaining Libra was killed by Ange not long ago.
But no matter what, now is the window period for the gods of the Church of Light. Anthony can boldly and recklessly split the church and quietly do some blasphemous acts. But now a god's body suddenly bursts out. If it inherits the godhead of the gods of light, , what should we do?
This is no joke, Ange can inherit the immortal godhead even without looking at it
¡°No, we can¡¯t let him live, I¡¯m going back first.¡± Anthony turned to Nigris and said.
Antony used the Stairway to Heaven to escape. Nigris hesitated for a moment, turned to Ange and said:
"How about we follow him? This body of God seems to be a newborn. He is the only one. It is best to kill him as soon as possible. If he inherits the godhead of the Gods of Light, it will be in trouble. The Church of Light will probably break away from Anthony. To control and specifically oppose us, this place will definitely be taken back by them."
Ange suddenly raised his head, pointed at the Square of the Gods, and asked: "Here, take it back?"
"Well, although the Holy Kingdom is much more valuable than your poor land, yes, here, the land you grow things on will be taken back." Negris said 'viciously'.
Ange turned around, arched his body, and let out a long cry with his soul.
With a rumble, the little angels, little zombies, purple-skeletal Titans, lightning horses, etc. scattered around and ran back with a huff, and were all stuffed into the Palace of Rest by Ange in one breath.
¡°Call Anthony first and ask him to wait.¡± Nigris said quickly.
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¡°Call Anthony first and ask him to wait.¡± Nigris said quickly.
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