Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

"Ow!" the little angel yelled at it.

"Aw..." Baihou groaned aggrievedly.

Ange held the phantom of the diphtheria and kneaded it there, and suddenly asked after a while, "How to hammer?"

Negris said: "Egg stuck, solve the problem of stuck egg. Some young dragons have developed consciousness in the egg and can talk to their parents, but they died because of the stuck egg. It is so heartbreaking. It's unreasonable, see if you can modify it so that the young dragon's nerves are not connected to the eggshell, so that even if the egg gets stuck, the eggshell can be broken."

Ange gestured for a while, but instead of hammering down, he let go of Diphtheria's control: "I don't know where to hammer, find a stuck egg."

"You mean, there is no way to modify this defect through diphtheria? Because you don't know which is the defect that causes the stuck egg? To find a stuck egg?" Negris translated.

Angus nodded.

"Alright then, Diphtheria, call Brusque." Negris said.

Diphtheria shook his head: "Oh!"

"Cangbada, I want you to learn to speak the language of the dragon. You can't even speak the language of the dragon." Negris was furious.

Diphtheria actually understands dragon language, but he doesn't speak it often, and he can't express too complicated things through the call of blood.

I had no choice, so I had to find Nai Aili and asked her to contact Brusk, and the reply was: "There are a few of them, but they are still unstable, and they will die if they are easily moved. Otherwise, you and Master Ang Let’s go to Long Island, I’ll pick you up from the sea, how about it?”

...

Rex is an island in the sea, only four or five kilometers away from the mainland, and the land on the other side can be seen from the shore. This is the closest human city with a teleportation array to Dragon Island.

Anger came out of the teleportation array with the little angel, little zombie, lightning, big cat, and Luther.

The teleportation array is a two-way charge. Ange transmits it from Beauty God City. He uses his own teleportation array and does not need to pay, but after leaving the teleportation array, he needs to pay the receiving end.

The receiving end consumes less energy, and a person only needs to pay a fixed five gold coins, or half a magic crystal.

The consumption of the teleportation end is not fixed, usually two or three magic crystals, if it is teleportation across planes, it may cost more than ten or twenty.

The grain-for-population trade between Danhai Plane and Anthony consumed Anthony's 2 million magic crystals. In other words, for the 150,000 tons of grain, Anthony spent twelve times the normal grain price.

But no one was dissatisfied with Anthony's operation. Because of the food shortage, it is normal for the food to increase by seven or eight times. It is very good to be able to buy food.

Secondly, expelling heretics is something that many extremists are willing to do. They are very eager to donate, and they can raise enough money in half a month.

They are not happy to ask them to donate money to buy food, but it is very tempting to ask them to donate money to expel the heretics. They feel that the Danhai plane is a barren land, and it is worthwhile to drive the heretics to suffer.

But Anthony knew that with Ange around, the Danhai plane would definitely be able to 'eat' without any worries, and the hardships were only in the early stage.

The pathfinding of the harvest goddess priests also confirmed this point, so everyone is happy.

"One, two, three, four, plus a horse, exactly five magic crystals." The cashier said after counting.

Luther yelled: "Isn't it half a crystal for each person? Why five?"

"You have a horse, one horse is worth six people." The cashier explained.

Luther cast a glance at Lightning, obediently took out five magic crystals, then cast a glance at Lightning and said, "You are so precious."

Lightning glared at the cashier: "You are the horse, your whole family is a horse."

The four of them walked away, and the cashier came to his senses: "This horse... can talk? Is it my hallucination? But, its fur hat is very beautiful, where did you buy it?"

Ange and his party left the area where the teleportation array was located, and entered a bustling world.

After coming to the human world, Anger has been wandering in the desert, and has basically never been to a few human cities, but even the city he went to was not as lively as Drake's. This place is simply a crowd, and it is full of people as far as the eye can see. .

Drake is a very prosperous business transit place, merchants, sailors, pirates, mercenaries, everyone, some even come from the distant Republic of Stars.

Beauty God City is only half a desert away from the Republic of Stars, but to get here by water, you have to go around half a continent, and the journey is as high as more than 10,000 kilometers.

If it weren't for the magic and the storage magic weapon, the sea-going ship would not be able to sail such a long distance, and the crew would all die of illness.

The gathering of all parties has led to the fact that there are people in all kinds of costumes here, including cloaked people wrapped from head to toe, sandmen with only a few pieces of cloth hanging on them, and pirates with bare feet.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye could see that they were pirates, but they would never admit it unless they met them again when they went out to sea.

And there were a lot of thieves. Luthor reached out and grabbed a tiny wrist.

Turning his head, he saw an ordinary young man with no fluctuations in his body, such as magic power and fighting spirit, but his hands were as soft as ropes, and he turned into Luther's clothes, where Luther's interspatial storage bag was hanging. .

The thief smiled awkwardly, because he found that not only Luthor had spotted him, but also the little angel Anger beside him, including the horse and the fur hat on the horse's head, were all looking at him with their heads tilted, and they had obviously spotted him. Stealing.

It doesn't make sense, my dignified spring noodle hand moves as fast as lightning, soft as rope, and swift as wind. It's hard for even a great swordsman to spot his movements. Could it be that these people have the acuity of a sword master?

"Little friend, what do you want to do?" Luthor was a little surprised, but also a little excited. Thief, this is the first time he saw a thief in his life, and he even stole it from him. My God, this is so exciting.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just wanted to steal something, but I missed it, sorry, can you let me go?" The thief said with a smile, but there was no embarrassment on his face.

Luther wondered: "Just let you go like this? Aren't you a thief? Why did you let you go? Shouldn't I arrest you to see the sheriff?"

The thief smiled: "The sheriff? I know him. I often go to see him, but if you don't let me go, you won't see him."

Luther immediately noticed that there were many strangers surrounding him calmly, which made him unable to help laughing, and squeezed hard.

The thief let out a scream, Luthor pinched his wrist into real noodles, and the bones inside were probably shattered.

"Great, don't you see the sheriff? Then I can handle it myself." Luther grinned grinningly, reaching for the other hand, and pinching it again. Now the thief had two real noodle hands.

Not only did Luthor make a move, but he was also very insidious, using only brute force, without any fluctuation of fighting spirit on his body. From the perspective of others, it was as if he had pinched the thief twice with brute force.

Why not fight? Of course, I'm afraid of scaring others.

The faces of the strangers who came up changed, and they pulled their hands into their arms, and a sharp spike appeared in their palms, and they hurried over.

If they were unprepared, many people would be overwhelmed if they stabbed them in places like their ribs and stomach with spikes.

One of the big, muscular men flashed behind Luther, with spikes sticking out.

A white and tender little fist hit the outside of his thigh. With the height of the little angel, if he didn't jump up, he could only hit here.

But it doesn't matter where you hit, the big and strong man felt as if he was slapped by a giant bear. With the sound of bone cracking, he flew out horizontally.

He bumped into a booth next to him, knocked over the table, and shattered the earth wall behind him. He got stuck in the hole and passed out without a word.

The little angel excitedly raised her fist and let out a loud roar!

Luther was not happy about the little angel's helping hand, and shouted like a big child whose toy was robbed: "No need to help, I will do it myself..."

Before he finished speaking, a figure bumped into another guy who was approaching, knocking him away.

With a glance from the corner of his eyes, he knew that it was a little zombie. In order not to be conspicuous, the little zombie was not armored, but with its fresh bast and tough flesh, it collided like a chariot.

Luther didn't dare to speak anymore, and if he said a few more words, the hair would be gone.

Ping pong pong beat, Luther, little angel and little zombie, beat seven or eight thieves gangs to the ground in a very muddy way. It's useless to put water on.

In the end, Luthor didn't use any more force. The limp opponent punched him, and he punched back without parrying, allowing the opponent to hit him. The stimulation made the opponent think he could win, and they fought each other for a few minutes beyond their control. Finally, he was too tired to lift his hands, so Luther put him down.

It's pitiful, she was simply forced, and it's not easy to find a fight with a master like Ange who only wants to farm.

Their fight attracted everyone's attention. Unlike other places, the people here did not run away in a panic. Instead, they gave up the middle area with great interest and formed a large circle. They folded their hands and watched the excitement. , Some even took out some snacks such as preserved fruit, and chatted while eating.

"Hehe, it's so hard to fight a few thieves, these foreigners are miserable."

"This is a thief from the Brotherhood of Noodles, right? I heard that the president of the Brotherhood of Noodles has something to do with the Mosasaurs?"

"I'm telling you quietly, the leader of the Mosasaurus Pirates is the younger brother of the president of the Noodle Brotherhood. One of them plunders at sea, and the other sells dirty things on the island. They work together in a division of labor."

"Really? Then what happened to these thieves?"

"Anyway, it's all dirty. What's the difference between robbed and stolen, so raise more thieves to earn some extra money."

"Does the sheriff care?"

"Don't worry, why don't you care? If someone catches a thief, they will take care of it. They will arrest you first and go to the public security station to identify your identity. If you are a smelly mercenary businessman with no power or power, they won't let you go bankrupt. of."

"Well, I mean, do they leave these thieves alone?"

"Hehe, 40% of each thief's harvest goes to the brotherhood, 40% goes to the public security station, and the rest goes to these thieves. How can the public security station take care of it? As long as they don't steal from nobles, high-ranking officials and big businessmen, they won't take care of it." Well, but now that these guys have been beaten, the public security station will come out soon."

As soon as the words fell, a group of heavily armed soldiers, led by the sheriff, pushed through the crowd and surrounded the three little angels Luther: "Who are gathering here to fight! Arrest them all and take them back!"

"Yes, yes, arrest them, these thieves dare to steal my money, uh, they stole my money, what are they arresting me for?" Luther said in surprise.

"Gather a crowd to fight, go back and assist in the investigation, if it's what you said, I'll let you go then." The sheriff explained kindly.

Luther also smiled kindly: I believe you a ghost.

He glanced at Ange without any trace, and found that Ange didn't say anything. Anyway, it's still early, so go over and see what the other party wants to do. If they dare not deal with it properly, their security station will be demolished by then.

Luther led the little angel and the little zombie, and followed each other to the security station. If you don't lead them, you can't do it. If you don't lead them, the little angels will start fighting directly, so there is no need to play.

Not only do you have to hold it, but you also have to whisper: "Don't do it, wait until the place to play."

A group of people came to the security station, and the thieves who pretended to be brought back were taken to another room and locked up.

The sheriff looked at Luther with a smile: "Where are you from? What are you doing here at Rex? How many people are there?..."

Luther told the truth.

When it was clear that Ange and the others were from the desert and came to travel, and there were only four people in front of him, the magistrate's face changed, and he asked with a grinning smile: "You guys gathered a crowd to fight and violated the local laws. You need to be imprisoned and fined. Do you choose to go to jail or pay a fine?"

Luther said: "It's not a gang fight, it's them stealing from me."

"Stealing? Bring up the wounded," said the sheriff.

Soon, seven or eight thieves were brought over, knelt down and cried, and said in unison: "My lord, you are wronged. We were walking on the road in good order. It was they who rushed over and beat us up. They beat us all." hurt."

"Yes, yes, he also said that we were thieves and belonged to a group. God, I went out to buy vegetables by myself. I don't know any of these people."

"Yes, yes, we don't know each other. It was they who rushed out and beat us up, wounding us all."

The thieves spoke in unison.

The magistrate turned around and said: "It seems that you did not gather a crowd to fight, but that you committed murder and wounded people. You should be sentenced to caning, but you can pay a fine to cover the punishment. Do you pay the fine? Or give the caning?"

Luther laughed angrily, and said, "I'll fuck you badass!"

The little angel was the first to rush up and waved her little fist.

There was a series of screams in the security station. Half an hour later, the soldiers and the sheriff of the security station were lying on the ground, and there were several even at the door.

Almost everyone lying at the door had big hoof prints on their faces. Lightning blocked the door, and none of them could get out.

I tried to keep my hand as much as possible, but it was only enough to play for half an hour. Luthor was a little bored, grabbed the sheriff and stuffed it on the chair, and interrogated: "Do you usually collude like this?"

The magistrate with a bruised nose and a swollen face cried: "I'm sorry my lord, I don't know, I dare not, never again."

Seeing him like this, Luther felt very bored, bullying these ordinary people had no sense of accomplishment at all.

"Fortunately, we were the ones who fell into your hands. If we were replaced by other law-abiding people, you wouldn't be bankrupted by you? Don't be a sheriff, go home and be disabled." Luther knocked off the sheriff's leg and hand, Kick him aside.

At this moment, a meteor streaked across the sky and fell not far away. There was a loud noise and violent vibrations, as well as mushroom clouds and strong elemental fluctuations rising into the sky.

"What happened?" Everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the loud noise.

Negris looked at the huge mushroom cloud and said, "It seems to be a magic crystal cannon? The magic crystal cannon blasted into the city?"

Luther picked up the sheriff who had just been kicked aside, and pointed in the direction of the smoke: "Where is that place? Who is firing the magic crystal cannon?"

The sheriff's face turned pale from the pain, and he tried to raise his head to look in the direction of the rising mushroom cloud, his face became even paler:

"Then... that's the city lord's mansion over there. Someone fired artillery to bombard the city lord's mansion. It must be a pirate. I... I know. It must be the deadly enemy of the Mosasaur pirate group. The black pressure pirate group. Yes, they are coming for revenge."

"Darkness? Who gave such a random name?" Luther said weakly, suddenly felt a light, looked up, and his whole face turned pale instantly.

I saw a magic crystal cannonball, which was flying across the sky along a parabola, and was thrown in their direction, and the landing point was exactly where they were in the security station. When bombarding the city, the public security station must also be the first target to be cleared.

The magic crystal cannon is the strongest magic weapon produced by human beings. Its power is definitely not something human can contend with, and high-ranking sword masters are no exception. Will be blasted to pieces.

The only way is to run. The speed of the magic crystal cannon is not particularly fast, and the landing point is predictable. Most of the strong can dodge it, so the magic crystal cannon can only be used to attack fixed targets.

Luther subconsciously wanted to dodge, but when he turned his head, he found that the little angel, the little zombie, the lightning and the big cat were all staring at the glowing magic crystal shell in a daze.

The only one who moved was Ange, who saw Ange stepping up into the air step by step, stepping on the air to meet the magic crystal cannonball, with dragon scales turned up on his body.

Negris, projected on Ange, yelled anxiously: "Are you crazy? What are you doing as a dragon god? Time-stopping and space freezing are useless. When the time is up, it will still explode, you will die, and you will become bone-hard." Locke is better than Dragon God!"

Ange didn't have time to pay attention to him. He stretched out his hands, and activated the space freeze before the magic crystal shells were about to touch his hands.

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