Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Dwarf Empire, Iron Stone Fortress, copper hammer pushed open the long-sealed door.

"I don't know if the God of Forging can still be used." Copper Hammer said expectantly.

The gatekeeper Tie Zhi scratched his rosaceous nose calmly, and said: "I don't know, no one has touched it for thousands of years, and it can't be activated without a spirit. But the creation of the God of Forging is not so easily damaged, yes Already, is there a plane war? Are you going to use the God of Forging construct?"

The God of Forging construct is the strongest creation of the Forging God of the Dwarves. It has strong combat power and cannot be used easily, unless there is a plane war, and the Dwarfs are at the moment of life and death.

And like the God of War chessboard, it requires the same power to activate it, so for thousands of years, the God of Forging construct has never been activated again.

"Yeah, war of planes, the God of Justice and Arbitration of the Church of Light, lost his justice, was expelled from the kingdom of heaven, lost his mind, slaughtered more than half a million devout believers, refined them into sinful angels, and is now emerging from the swamp Get out of the ground."

"We need to be prepared and see what happens. If Anthony can kill God, we will help Anthony. If Anthony can't stop the God of Arbitration, then we have to find a way to protect ourselves."

Iron Embryo opened his mouth incredulously, as if hearing some ridiculous epic.

Iron Embryo is already very old, more than eight hundred years old, and he is already considered an old man among the dwarves. Since more than six hundred years ago, he has been guarding the ruins of Iron Stone Fortress. He only drinks and sleeps. Out of touch with the outside world.

The God of Arbitration has heard of it. Who is Anthony?

"Who is Anthony?" Iron Embryo asked, diverting the copper hammer's attention temporarily, then his face changed, and he said: "Oh, my stomach hurts, you can find the little hammer by yourself, on the altar in the deepest part of the ruins, I'm going to go to the bathroom first."

The copper hammer did not doubt that it was there, waved his hand, and led the people into the ruins. Not long after, the copper hammer roared in the ruins:

"Cabada! Where's the gemstone on the drive core? Where's the gemstone in the joint? Where's the filigree mithril buff gem enchanting material in the energy circuit? Who took these precious things? Iron embryo! Iron embryo! Chambada, This old distiller must have done it!"

The appearance of the God of Forging Construct, which is glamorous and complete, is horrible when you open the shell. All the precious gems, mithril, fine gold, and enchanting materials have all disappeared, and the God of Forging Construct is only an empty shelf.

Sure enough, the iron embryo that used the excuse of going to the toilet had long since slipped away, and Tong Hammer launched a city-wide manhunt, and finally found him from a wine kiln. After interrogation, it was found out that he did it.

In the past six hundred years, as long as he has no money to buy wine, he will withhold some valuable materials from the inside of the construct in exchange for wine.

Anyway, the soul is gone, and it can't be activated. The three dwarf kings just came to take a look, and they didn't open the shell to look at it, and they didn't notice it.

How could this be a plane war? If I knew it earlier, I would drink more, and I would die from drinking.

Iron Embryo, who was imprisoned in prison without a drop of alcohol, was upset not because he was discovered, but because he was not discovered until he was dead. Anyway, he was over 800 years old, and he didn't have a few years to live.

Copper Hammer dragged the God of Forging Construct with only an empty shell, and came to the City of Beauty God together: "Master Duroken, no matter what, please help repair this construct."

"No problem, repair materials cost one million magic crystals, and if you want to expedite, add another five hundred thousand for expediting."

"Scared? Is it so expensive? Cheaper, we have known each other for so long, cheaper."

...

Dwarves, elves, dragons, star mages, to coordinate so many people, weak organizational skills are not enough.

Anthony directly pulled Bruce, Aubenley, and Estoria to give himself a platform, and then divided them into different groups according to language, race, strength, etc., and stationed in different areas.

Negris followed Anthony and used his rich knowledge to provide Anthony with various references.

For example, giant dragons like to snore when they sleep, and their residence should be far away from the crowd. Dragons are particularly smelly, so they cannot be arranged in the upper hand. of.

All kinds of details, habits, and customs must be considered in place.

Ange didn't care about these troubles, and happily farmed there, because the gathering of various ethnic groups requires a lot of food, and the recipes of each ethnic group are different.

Humans need grains with a lot of starch, which taste good when baked and steamed. Elves want fruits with high sugar content to eat raw, dragons want fat lambs, and dwarves don't care, as long as there is wine.

Except for Little Sheep, everything else is Ange's specialty. If it doesn't work, just squeeze the juice from the fruit of life and mix it with beet leaves. I believe the elves will be happy to eat it.

Don't worry about anything else, he is very satisfied that he can plant things with peace of mind. He has collected a large number of soul crystals and soul flames some time ago, and now he continues to use the halo of quick death, so he doesn't have to worry about consumption.

In the Palace of Rest, there are now two farm enchantments, covering a total of more than 6,000 mu of land. He has already planted various crops, including the swamp rice purchased at the grain conference, and those high-yielding grains of the past dynasties. specimen.

As expected of the competition in the grain competition, these high-yield grains are many times better than those collected by Ange in the wild in terms of growth speed and yield.

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages, such as being more delicate, but it doesn't matter, planting means taking good care of it, so that delicate crops grow better and faster.

A crop that is tough but inedible is nothing but grass.

Hybridize, graft, control, screen, rehybridize, graft, control, screen...

In order to breed salty rice, Ange made tens of thousands of attempts, participated in the grain competition, and he also conducted hundreds of screenings. Now that there are so many new high-yielding grains, he is willing to try another 10,000 times .

In the end, he picked out a tree with a stem that was two meters high, and it produced bunches of fruits, each one as big as an orange, with thin skin, and when it was ripe, it was rubbed and the inside was full of powder.

Ange glanced at the name on the specimen—breadfruit tree.

The yield of one mu of rice is already very high, but the fruit yield of one mu of fruit trees can easily exceed four to five thousand catties, or even two to thirty thousand catties, which is not an order of magnitude at all.

In the Letters of the Great Virtue of Spring Breeze, he once imagined woody food crops. If food can grow from trees, as long as it can be like fruit, the yield can be several times higher than that of grass plants.

Obviously, not only Chunfeng Dade thought this way, but also some people thought this way and put it into action.

This is a crop from the previous Grain Seed Contest. The yield is astonishingly low, with an yield of only over 100 jin per mu. However, because it is an unprecedented woody grain species, it is of great significance, so the Grain Seed Contest still included it in the specimen collection. .

After cultivation and selection, Ange obtained its strong plant by cuttings, and then floated to the God of God, he wanted to try to graft the breadfruit tree to the God of God, the world tree, and even the tree of war.

Suddenly, a ray of red light swept across the sky, then turned down and rushed towards the farmland on the ground.

At the front of the red light is an ugly angel with white wings on its back—an angel of sin.

The appearance of the sinful angel instantly attracted the attention of many people, and a group of people greeted them, including the truth mage, the dragon, the dragon hunter, and the fallen angel...

The lineup was too luxurious, that Sin seemed to be taken aback, took a big turn, flew high into the sky, and fled in a hurry.

Afraid of being diverted from the mountain, only Brusk chased after him, while the rest scouted around, and soon reported back to Ange: "There is only one sinful angel, and there is no other movement."

Not long after, Brusque also came back, turned into a human figure and fell to the ground, holding a handful of black mud in his hand, and said with a livid face:

"I hung it all the way to see where it went. Who knew it flew to an oasis and plunged down. All the crops in the oasis were burned to ashes by it. I went to stop it. It couldn't beat me, so it blew itself up. , the ash turned into polluted the whole oasis with this kind of thing.”

Bruce spread the black mud in his hand and said.

Anthony's face changed drastically, and he immediately took out the communicator. After looking through the communication, he said with a livid face: "These things appear all over the world, burning fields and food, polluting the earth, and judging the world. , from the beginning to the end of the arbitration, he did not intend to fight us head-on, he wanted to starve everyone to death."

"Why? Does this do him any good? Starving everyone means starving all believers?" Negris asked puzzled.

"There must be a backhand, he must have a backhand, but we..." Anthony couldn't continue, because Ange next to him had been burned into a burning man by the flames of anger.

"Burn my field?"