Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Flash Fetti? Bone Locke, the names of these native undead creatures are really random." Negris couldn't help but complain.

From the moment Ange pronounced the name, Duroken and Anthony fell into contemplation, as if their memory had been hit by something, and some forgotten things were slowly revived.

Negris' words made Duroken, whose memory was recovering, frown, and said with some hesitation: "I seem to have named them, are you scolding me?"

"Ah? No, no, random means whatever you want, and it means that it sounds very comfortable and pleasant." Negris hastily denied it.

"You can scold me. I started it casually. It's pretty random. It doesn't matter what the name is. The important thing is the nickname. I remembered what the flashing means. It acts like a flickering light. "Duroken murmured.

Negris almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, so are you going to let him scold him?

"That's right, that's right, I remembered it too, Flash Feiti, Mr. Feiti's hand is like a flash of light. People often can't see his appearance clearly, so he is knocked to the ground." Anthony also remembered something.

Negris looked at them and asked suspiciously, "Why can't I remember anything? Didn't I know this Flash Fetti before?"

Anthony and Duroken looked at each other, then turned to Negris and asked, "You really didn't remember anything?"

Duroken said: "It seems to have the best relationship with you. Its flashes were learned after you came. It said that you told it the mysteries of time and space. We all remembered it. You really Can't remember anything?"

Negris shook his head blankly, why can't he remember anything? Not impressed at all?

Duroken thought about it and said: "Now there is only one possibility left. You are different from us. Your memory is not forgotten because of the power of forgetting, but was erased by others."

The only one who has the ability to erase Negris' memory may be the undead king: "Why did your majesty erase my memory?"

"How do we know? You may have done something bad, and your memory of the witch is gone. It is likely that you peeked at the witch changing clothes. His Majesty was angry and erased your memory." Anthony guessed .

"I...I...I..." Negris hesitated for a long time, unable to speak, because Anthony's guess was reasonable, otherwise why couldn't it even remember the witch? No one wipes it, just wipe it?

"Have we forgotten something?" Negris didn't know how to tell the difference, so he simply changed the subject and turned his head to look at the blank white skeleton not far away.

Following its words, the rest of the people turned their gazes around and landed on the white skeleton.

"It's weird, we saw it as soon as we arrived, why did we keep ignoring it? I didn't think of it until the adult said the name of Flash Fetti just now." Anthony said with a frown.

Duroken also frowned and said, "It seems to have the ability to make people ignore it."

who is anthony Who is Duroken? Who is Negris? It is impossible to ignore a special skeleton by picking one out at random. What kind of power is it that makes everyone ignore it?

"Look at its forehead, is there a mark, it seems... seems to be... what kind of mark came from?" Negris forgot again while talking.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on it, the skeleton endured it for a while, but couldn't help it anymore, turned around and ran away.

"Hey hey hey, be careful, don't run around." Big bone shouted to be careful, and slapped it back.

The little zombie flew towards it, bumped its shoulder, and flew it up, and bit it with the hoe in its hand.

A series of chiseling sounds sparked, and there were only a few white spots on the bones of the white skeleton.

The little angel's hands were wrapped in the holy light, and he went up.

The white skeleton was stretched to the left and right, and was beaten to the ground in a short while. The little angel and the little zombie grabbed one foot each and dragged them back.

"This seems to be... this seems to be... ah, I'm so annoying, Ange, can you block its power, watching it keep forgetting things." Negris shook his head irritably, obviously The word was on his lips, but he couldn't get it out.

Anger took out the life-saving rope, tied up the skeleton firmly, and then wrapped it with the holy shroud, only the forehead mark was exposed.

The holy shroud shields most of the spillover of the power of forgetting, the impact is not very serious, and one can think normally without forgetting words at every turn.

"This seems to be a mark of oblivion, right? Why is there a mark of oblivion on the head of a skeleton?" Negris said while buttoning the button: "It's not engraved, it grows naturally."

"This bone doesn't look like a normal person's bone either. Could it be the bone of the Forgotten God?" Duroken guessed.

Anthony said: "So, Master Fetti went to kill the Forgotten God, and got its Forgotten mark, causing everyone to forget it, but the Forgotten God also died, and its bones were reincarnated into skeletons?"

Pulling down the holy shroud and exposing the white skull's head, Anthony opened it and asked, "Is that so?"

The white skull tilted its head blankly.

"Are you reincarnated from the body of the Forgotten God? What's your name?"

The white skull tilted its head: "I forgot..."

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"Your divine power can still work on yourself? Submit it, you may not be the god of forgetfulness, but the god of forgetfulness." Negris angrily pulled up the holy shroud, and covered its face again .

"What do we do now? Can you sense where Flash Fetti is? Are you going to get him back?" Negris turned to Ange and asked.

An Ge shook his head: "I don't know."

"Forget it, let's go."

An Ge shook his head, and suddenly took out an archangel staff: "Xiu Xiu."

"Hey, why do you still have the Archangel Staff? Isn't it for Anthony?" Negris was surprised.

Anthony also wondered: "That's right, I took it to those cultural relic counterfeiters to restore it. Except for the lack of holy power, others can't tell it's broken at all. There are many devout believers who come from other places to pay homage."

At the beginning, An Ge emptied the warehouse of the God of Life, and there was a pile of damaged equipment in it, which was basically worthless to repair, but it was still possible to repair the appearance, and it would not be obvious that it was broken without dismantling it.

"Goddess of Salvation." Ange said.

Well, now everyone knows, copied from the hapless Goddess of Redemption.

Compared with the God of Life, the Goddess of Salvation will at least take care of the collection, and it will not be so rotten that it cannot be repaired.

Duroken rolled up his sleeves and said enthusiastically: "It seems that this difficult task can only be entrusted to me. I haven't repaired the Archangel's Staff yet. I don't know the difference between various underlying principles and Horcruxes. Is it too big?"

Duroken quickly regretted his words. After finally repairing the Archangel's Staff, Ange took out a Meteor Hammer, repaired the Meteor Hammer, and took out a Spirit Feather Hammer bow.

"How many good things do you have? No, no, you can give it to the God of Knowledge. His rich knowledge can make up for the shortcomings in alchemy, and he will definitely be able to repair it well." Duroken said dizzily. .

God is pitiful, although he used to be a powerful existence with a secondary palace, but not long after he was reborn, his soul was too weak to handle high-intensity work.

"No, no, alchemy still depends on Master Duroken, it's up to you." Negris was not fooled, and changed the subject with a smile: "By the way, Ange, why do you want to repair these things when you are so good?"

An Ge pointed at the big hole: "It's easy to use."

It's really easy to use. Dyson just got into a good pose, and Ange smashed it with two hammers, and the little angel hit the hammer of the earth to get it done. He didn't realize before that good equipment can save so much trouble.

He might as well repair all the rags at home, and if anyone disturbs his farming in the future, he will take them out and smash them.

Negris had a black line on his forehead: "Are you going to use these artifacts as hammers to hit people? You prodigal..."

Knowing that it was useless, Negris directly picked up other equipment except the hammer and put them away first, otherwise this kind of vegetable skeleton might really smash out the Archangel's Staff as a hammer.

Seeing that Duroken had repaired another one, Ange took out another one.

Duroken waved his hands and sat down on the ground: "I don't want to repair it anymore, let me rest for a few decades, and I've been dead for so many years, and it's the first time I've been repairing equipment until I feel like throwing up. Huh?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duroken discovered that what Anger took out was not a piece of equipment, but a ball.

Ange also found out that he made a mistake. It was the egg he got on Dragon Island, not the equipment, so he stuffed it back with his backhand.

"Wait a minute, take it out and let me see, what is that? It can't be an egg, right?" Duroken said.

Ange took out the egg again. This egg is very miraculous. After Ange touched it, the duration of the dragon god's transformation was extended.

But it was a one-off, and no matter how you touched it later, the Dragon God Transformation did not change.

The whole egg was as black as a rock, only a small piece of which was exposed white, which was the place where the concentrated worm ash liquid that Ange dropped before caused the rebirth.

Negris asked suspiciously: "Why didn't you soak it up? Let it come back to life so that it can be hatched to see what it is. It is probably the egg of the Dragon God."

Ange shook his head: "Worm ash liquid, not enough."

"How is it possible? There are countless fish and insects killed by the Jinghai plane alone. It can completely quench several tons of insect ash liquid, how could it not be enough?" Negris was surprised.

Ange shook his head: "Not enough, we need to grow vegetables."

"Okay, I understand, because I want to grow vegetables, so I'm reluctant to soak it in the worm ash liquid, is it?" Negris said.

Ange nodded of course.

Negris sighed, knowing that this would happen. The worm ash liquid is now the main fertilizer for soilless planting, and no amount of it is enough.

As long as there is enough fertilizer, Ange can expand the planting area without limit, because there is still a lot of room for expansion in the Danhai plane.

But we can't wait for him to fill up the surface of the Danhai plane before dealing with this egg, right? This egg is very likely to be the egg of the dragon god, which is very important to the dragon family, and Negris doesn't want to wait too long.

"Why don't you lend me some worm ashes, and I'll bring it back to life first, okay? Later, I'll ask Brooke to send something for the two worm gods to make up for the borrowed worm ash?" Nai Gris negotiated.

The two worm gods, Hemel and Mathis, now the most important task is to produce worm ash liquid for Ang. As long as they are fed enough food, they will continue to produce worm ash liquid.

An Ge still shook his head: "It takes a lot, just once, if you don't succeed, it will go bad."

Negris understood that it required a lot of worm ash liquid, and there was only one chance. If it didn't succeed, the eggs would be destroyed. If this is the case, it's no wonder Ange didn't try it lightly.

Hearing this, Duroken finally understood a little bit, and couldn't help but interrupted and asked: "Wait a minute, what do you mean, that worm ash liquid can turn this petrified egg back to life?"

After being confirmed by Negris, Duroken said with a strange look: "Although this worm ash liquid is miraculous, why don't you think about it from other perspectives? I heard that the cherubs of the Church of Light have a weapon , called petrified light, is it possible that this egg has acquired some kind of petrified skill?"

After speaking, Duroken added: "If you think this egg is a fossil, then it must have been broken before it petrified, and it's useless to return to life."

Negris couldn't help but slapped himself: "Sambadha, I'm stupid, Shamala, Shamala."

I am so stupid, why do I only think of worm ash liquid? This is obviously a petrified egg, why don't you think about it in terms of petrification skills?

Moreover, if the egg turned into a fossil because it took too long, it must have smelled bad before it was petrified, and it would only get a rotten egg after rebirth, so it's better to start with petrification skills directly.

"Shamara is that fallen angel, right? What do you want her to do?" Duroken had already met Shamara, so he was a little confused why Negris would find a fallen angel.

But after Luna separated from her, he was dumbfounded: "Why do you have everything? The cherubs also fell?"

Luna nodded to him: "Hello, Master Alchemist Duroken, I am Luna the Angel of Wisdom."

"You know me?" Duroken was surprised.

"Of course, I don't even know the enemy, that's my negligence." Luna said.

Duroken scratched his nose in embarrassment, and muttered: "I don't know you..." He didn't even know how many Gods of Light there were.

Luna pretended she didn't hear it, and squatted down to inspect the stone egg. After a while, she said: "It's really like the petrified light. There is no hole in it. If it is natural petrified, the material inside will decay and form a hole." There are holes and bubbles, you can try it, Lord Ange, the Bow of Petrification is in your hand, you just need to adjust it to the position of releasing petrification."

As soon as Luna finished speaking, Duroken couldn't help shouting: "The petrified bow is in your hand? Why haven't you used it before? You have the petrified bow, what kind of archangel staff do you still need? An artifact that even a god can petrify."

Ange tilted his head, thought for a while, and then looked at his arm, where there were two inconspicuous rings, which were covered by the scarecrow illusion. If Luna didn't tell him, he wouldn't have remembered that he had two rings a ring.

"Forgot." Ange patted the two rings, and the rings bounced instantly, and combined into a crossbow with a clicking sound.

According to Luna's instructions, Ange adjusted the gear to the position of de-petrification, only to hear Luna say: "Under normal circumstances, I will not use the function of de-petrification, because it consumes too much holy power, and the energy required It is ten times that of the petrified arrow, even I have to save energy for a long time."

Ange poured energy into it silently, not enough other things, the holy light is enough.

The release light infused with ten times the holy power hit the stone egg, just like the God of Libra back then, the stone on the surface peeled off layer by layer.

At the moment when the pebble was de-petrified, a wave that made the dragon's heart palpitate spread, just like last time, but this time the wave was dozens of times stronger.

An Ge suddenly threw away the petrified bow in his hand, the scales on his body surged, he turned into a dragon god, and punched the surface of the stone egg.

His action scared Negris into exclaiming: "What are you doing? This is the egg of the Dragon God!"

"No, it's a natural enemy." While speaking, Ange's fist landed on the egg.