Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

How could Galendelle have imagined that there is a crop in the world that requires the blessing of a sapling to germinate, and of course it cannot be grown.

"What should I do? If the seed is dead, the God of Life will be very angry." Galendelle was about to cry.

Now that their relationship with Ange is what it is now, the responsibility lies entirely with the elves, and it is the kind of kindness that repays revenge.

At that time, they saw that the God of Life had lost all the leaves, and they were anxious and angry for a while, but two months later, the facts proved that Master Naig was not lying.

The tree of life is indeed not dead. When the skin is peeled off, the branches are green and green, and the condition has never been better. Even the diseased branches and the gray spots on the skin are weakening or even disappearing.

Lord Ange is really saving the god of life.

But now, the elves not only scare the God of Life's savior into running away, but also kill the new crop species they cultivated. After the God of Life wakes up, I don't know how angry he will be.

If it's an ordinary crop, it's fine, it's a big deal, ten times the compensation, the elves are rich and powerful, and they really don't care about money.

But the problem is that these things cannot be compensated. The salty water magic rice is unprecedented. If the high-yield crops grown in saline-alkaline land die, it will not only be the loss of Ange, but also the loss of all living species.

Although there is no detailed statistics, the salinized land of the entire plane is at least 20% of the available arable land. In other words, if all the land is reclaimed, the available arable land of the entire plane can be increased by at least 20%. .

That's the entire plane, with an increase of 20%, it can feed hundreds of millions of people. This is a very scary figure.

However, that's just saline-alkali land, not counting the wetlands and shoals by the sea. If it is popularized, it will definitely be a kind of fetish that can change the situation of the entire continent.

Well, now this fetish is about to be planted to death by her.

Not to mention anything else, just the guilt of being a druid but planting a new species can make her cry.

Gaillard's expression also became serious. Galendelle had repeatedly told her the importance of the salty water magic rice. If it really died, it would be useless to pay her out.

"So what now?" Gaillard asked.

"Find Master Ange and apologize to him."

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The elves began to search for Ange all over the world, and Ange, who was being looked for by them, was squatting on the stone platform at the moment, watching the humans below handle the rice, and then he realized that humans even have so many tricks to remove the husks.

Needless to say, the Usuki and pounding can also be used to grind, that is, put rice between two flat stone slabs, press hard on the stone slab above, and slide it hard.

There are also rolling, knocking, etc., which are not very efficient, but they can't stand the crowd. After a lot of work, I got a batch of shelled rice.

Everyone put the rice in the bucket and began to look at Ange eagerly. They don't think this skeleton is scary at all, but they think it is very kind and even a little handsome.

After all, whoever can take out a large bucket of clean water and rice when he is hungry and thirsty will become very handsome.

It's a pity that there is no pot, and cooking the rice has become another challenge.

Ange didn't find it difficult. He poured water into the bucket until the water was no more than a finger high, and then mobilized the fire element. Soon, the water in the bucket boiled.

Negris leaned over and said, "Be careful, don't set the barrel on fire."

After taking out the three Brando's, Ange 'summoned' the others as well.

Everyone thought it was a summoning, including Brando. They didn't think that Ange's hand penetrated the space and pulled them out from another dimension. The difficulty of the two is completely different.

Seeing this complex composition, with dragons, horses, cats, and saints, Brando was no longer surprised, and didn't even want to ask.

If any villagers had doubts, he would immediately go over and warn them, so everyone was 'not surprised' by this combination.

Of course, Ange would not light the bucket. He controlled all the fire elements within the bucket. There are only water and rice here. After the fire element is activated, the heat will quickly transfer to the water. Will not burn.

The heat boils the water, heating the rice in it, and soon, the rice in the bucket turns into porridge, bubbling with aroma.

Everyone couldn't help crowding around, staring at the porridge in the bucket and swallowing.

"It's so thick, the spoon won't sink to the bottom. It's too thick. I've never eaten such thick porridge during the Holy Light Festival. Can I eat it?"

"Yes, yes, how can there be such a thick porridge to eat? This is only the porridge that the nobles in Shengbi City can eat. If I cook it, I can't bear to put so much rice."

Some women's eyes glowed and they whispered there. In this barren plane, many people have never seen pure grain steamed food in their lives. Whether it is porridge, rice or bread, a lot of food that can be eaten thing.

For example, wild vegetables, tree bark, moss, mushrooms, and even white clay, turn the food that can eat one meal into two or three meals. No one cares about the taste, as long as it can fill the stomach.

If it is not mixed together, the food will be eaten up, and other things will not be eaten at all.

The bucket of porridge cooked by An Ge, even the grandest festival, they are not willing to cook like this.

The only thing that can be eaten is during the Holy Light Festival, in the cathedral of the Holy Wall City, there will be holy wafers distributed by monks, priests and saints for free. It is the best food that most people can eat in their lifetime.

If An Ge's bucket of porridge can be distributed to them, then the best food in these people's minds may be replaced by this bucket of porridge.

But as the porridge boiled, Ange didn't stop, and was still cooking there. A lot of water vapor was lost, and the porridge in the bucket became less and less.

In this situation, many people couldn't help but get entangled: "Still cooking? Cook it again and it will be dry?"

"Uh, Master Shengku, don't you want to cook the legendary rice?"

"Rice? The legendary kind of rice that won't fall when you put a spoon in it. It's all cooked from grains. A few bites will keep you hungry for days?"

The topic of rice was brought up in an instant, and everyone endured hunger, happily chatting about the legend about 'rice' which had been exaggerated many times.

Their words reached Negris' ears, and his heart was both funny and pitiful. Even the daily food on the main plane can be deified. The ordinary life of these low-level residents of the sinking land can be imagined.

Can't help thinking of those big-necked children in the slums, Negris said: "Add some salt, or it won't taste good. You still have bacon from the little fat lamb, and cut a few more slices of bacon."

Now even Brando couldn't bear it any longer, he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "My lord, did you just say salt?"

"Yes, Yan, what's wrong?" Negris asked puzzled.

Falling Dragon Lake is a saltwater lake. Many places around the lake have natural salt precipitation areas. If you need salt, go there and dig it. Ange planed a few bags and put them in the space.

In fact, in the slums, Negris wanted to give the salt to the little girl, but he didn't take it out because he was afraid that she would be robbed.

Brando said emotionally, "It's too expensive. The salt here will soon be worth more than gold."

Soon, the rice was cooked, and the rice with the right amount of salt and bacon was delicious, making many people salivate.

Without a bowl, Ange pinched the rice balls and gnawed them one by one. Many people shed tears of happiness, and Ange also harvested a lot of pure soul flames.

With this bucket of rice, these human beings' favorability towards An Ge has soared, and they have begun to call An Ge Master Shengku.

After everyone had eaten and drank enough, Brando and others began to escort the villagers down the mountain, and Serena even warmly invited these people to settle down in Qiaotou Town.

In the Land of Sinking, a village with too few people cannot survive. After the eternal night, the first to disappear will always be the village with few humans.

Not long after leaving the cave, I saw Dagu squatting on the side of the road bored, looking in the direction of the cave.

Negris flew over and asked curiously, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"It's you?" Dagu recognized at a glance that this was the consciousness attached to Ange before.

"It's so convenient, what about you? Why are you afraid of humans?" Negris asked puzzled.

Dagu said in frustration: "It's too brittle, it fell off, and I can't put it back on."

Negris looked shocked: "You mean, human arms and heads have fallen off and can't be installed, so you are afraid of breaking them?"

Big Bone nodded.

"You are really a kind skeleton, then you should go further away, it is best not to follow us." Negris tried to persuade it to go.

"No, you are attacking me." Da Gu bit this point to death.

But seeing the human beings approaching, Dagu ran away again.

This can be regarded as provoking a oil bottle, and Dagu followed from a distance, never approaching humans, but he refused to leave.

Negris can't help it, just hope that this stupid skeleton will be bored after staying for a long time, so let's go.

It's a pity that this hope didn't wait to be realized. When I turned my head, the little zombie and the little angel disappeared. When I turned my head, the two little ones ran in front of the big bone at some point, screaming at it, and didn't know what to say.

Negris' whole heart is hanging, the little zombie is fine, the little angel is a real angel now, and the power of the holy light is pure on his body, and he is born to be at odds with undead creatures, so don't fight Woke up.

Flapping its wings, it wanted to rush over. Unexpectedly, the big bone spread its hands, and the little angel jumped hard, onto its palm, and then onto its shoulder, and sat down.

"Aww!"

"Aww? I don't understand, my name is Dagu, what's your name?"

"Aw!"

"Your name is '嗤'? Hello, hello, my name is Dagu."

"Aww!"

"Aww!"

It was obviously a conversation between chicken and duck, but it was amazing that the three guys were able to chat together, and finally even the little zombie sat on the shoulders of Dagu, and Dagu carried the two of them and ran all over the field.

"Is this okay? Can you make friends like this?" Negris was stunned.

After confirming that the few of them would not fight, Negris was relieved, and flew to Anger's position. As he flew, the communication domino hanging around his neck suddenly rang.

"Ladies and gentlemen, zombies and bones, hello everyone, after more than three hundred years of companionship, it's time to say goodbye to everyone. The mission of the frontline relay station is officially over. We broke the evil human defense line and captured the entire world. The land of perdition has opened up the way home, the palace of rest, here we come."

After a passionate speech, the voice turned out to be the guy who scolded Ange for being crazy.

The communication dominoes were silent for a while, and then a weak voice sounded: "This is the No. 3 relay tower, don't you know that after capturing the Sinking Land, we have to break into the main plane before we can return to the Abyss of Rest , After returning to the Abyss of Rest, you have to check whether the world transfer station is broken or not, and only if it is not broken can you send a request, and wait for the Palace of Rest to respond before you can enter the Palace of Rest?"

"Ah?! Are there still so many levels? My God, how long will I have to wait before I can go back?" The guy who scolded Ange for being crazy sounded like he was about to cry.

"How long will it take? The main plane has plane barriers, and it is much harder to fight than the land of sinking. It has been fought here for more than a thousand years, and the main plane may take three thousand years. Who knows?" The weak voice responded. .

"Three thousand years!? I will suffocate to death! I don't want it, I quit."

"If you don't do it, don't do it. You can tell the great sage, and someone will replace you later."

"Can you quit your job?" The guy who scolded Ange for being crazy was completely dumbfounded.

"Of course, there's nothing wrong with it, just say a word."

"However, the guy who arranged for me to come here told me: If you want to quit? You can quit after you die."

"...Then are you still alive?"

"I……"

"Hey, what are you? Hey? Hey? You ran away?" No matter how weak the voice was, the guy who scolded Ange for being crazy didn't respond.

"It's so fast, the benefits of the relay tower are so good, there are still people who don't want to do it, it's really a waste, the land near the relay tower belongs to you, if you feel bored, you can raise some pets, or take in some humans, Cultivate the land to grow things, build a small town, it will not be boring if it is lively, really. By the way, buy salt, if anyone has salt, please contact me, No. 3 relay tower."

When the communication domino said 'reclaim the land to grow things', Negris felt that there was an extra figure in front of him, and he felt a kick in his heart, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

Sure enough, when he raised his head, he saw Ange standing in front of him, the soul flames in both eye sockets were about to burst out, and he was staring at the communication domino.

Negris bit the bullet and said: "I... Let's go back to the main plane and plant again, okay, the land is fatter."

Ange shook his head: "There are elves."

Negris bit the bullet and said: "Let's go back to the Abyss of Peace and plant it again, there are no elves there."

An Ge shook his head: "The land is not rich."

"But it's too dangerous here. Who knows if that Harvey will find us? What if we burn your fields?" Negris tried to persuade, "Sinking Land, what is this place?"

In the plane that had just been unified by undead creatures, there was still a mourning lord squatting. It was very dangerous. It never thought that Ange would have the idea of ​​farming here.

But after thinking about it, after being driven away by the elves from the main plane, Ange really hasn't cultivated the land for a long time, and there is no other place with a soil environment that can compare with this place.

Realizing these points, Negris knew he was in trouble. The Zijin Skull might not be able to stop Ange from farming the soul...

Sure enough, Anger's head burst out with raging soul fire, and he said in a very dangerous tone: "Dare you burn my fields?"

Da Gu, who was fighting with the little angel and the little zombie, suddenly felt a palpitation, and subconsciously turned his head to look over.

Thank you book friend 20201106223522457, Chao Wu, a bit of a serious person who is not serious, the fence at dusk, the road roller that eats me, the stars, the moon and the stars, for the reward.