Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Chapter 581 Sir, You Can Plant It

Gust and Alan Bleu rushed back from the front line as quickly as possible, and met with the High Priest of Kent, but the meeting process was not pleasant.

"The temple has finally recovered, and you want to control the flow of people now? Do you know what you are doing? You are restricting the undead god, restricting the undead temple, do you want to become the enemy of the undead temple?! Are you a spy sent by the Church of Light? ?”

"Okay, I know why the temple has not been able to develop for so many years. There are too many people like you who are holding back. No, you have to give me an explanation anyway, otherwise I will tell the majority of believers, The Undead Council wants to prevent everyone from coming to serve the God of Immortality, so everyone takes up their swords and guns and demolishes this damned Parliament Hill!"

Kent was furious, filled with righteous indignation, and cursed outrightly, because he was an undead. In order to express his emotions, he also conjured up some spitting effects and sprayed Gust all over his face.

Although Qiqing showed his face, Kent was happy in his heart, and it came too timely.

Seeing Anthony's professional operation, Kent himself began to doubt himself, whether it was because of him that the temple fell, and there was no way to release his anxiety.

Good guy, Gust bumped in, and mentioned crowd control when he opened his mouth, saying that the Anxi Plain is too close to the Eye of Death, where the king sleeps, and there are too many people to manage.

Nonsence! Anthony raised his mouth in a low voice behind him, and Kent immediately realized that it must be these guys from the Undead Council who control this and that all day long, which makes it inconvenient for believers to come to sacrifice, so the Temple of the Undead fell. Right, that is it.

He was in a hurry to find someone to take the blame, and seeing Gust coming to his door, how could he be unhappy.

Although Anthony reminded him, Kent himself became more and more correct. There were many such control measures in the past, and it was inconvenient for believers to migrate and travel within the range of the dead line, so he was forced to do a "temple walk". The decision to put the Holy Fire Festival in another place.

Therefore, the decline of the temple must be caused by Gust's too many control measures, and it has nothing to do with his level of glory being too amateurish.

Gust covered his face with his hands, and muttered weakly: "Why can't the temple develop, don't you have any points in your heart..."

"What do you mean? Are you slandering me? You are destroying the reputation of a high priest of the temple. Come, come, let's duel and see if I can't kill you." Kent became furious.

Anthony immediately stepped forward and held Kent "tightly", and persuaded: "Calm down, High Priest Kent, the speaker didn't mean that, the speaker must have a better idea, please calm down first."

Kent waved his hand angrily, and glared at Gust: "I'll see if he has any ideas, if not, it's just trying to limit the development of the Temple of the Undead, with bad intentions, all believers of the Undead God will not let it go This kind of thing happened."

Gust was stunned: "I... this... I..."

What can he do? He came here to restrict the flow of people. This place is too close to the Eye of Death Breath. There is no cover and no cover. You can get there as soon as you slip out.

If the Eye of Death Breath is the imperial capital, then this is an important area outside the imperial capital, and it will be difficult to manage if there are too many idlers.

It can't be applied with the human imperial capital. It is not a problem for the human territory to be more prosperous and have more people, because they also manage a lot of people.

However, the Undead Empire only has a few thousand living creatures in total, and there are not many people in various places. It is impossible to guard such a large Anxi Plain. If there are enemies sneaking in quietly, it will be difficult for them to find out.

In the past, there were few people on the Anxi Plain, and rangers patrolled from time to time. It was difficult for ordinary people to cross a distance of thousands of kilometers without being spotted.

If the Temple of the Immortal is revived, everyone will come to the temple to worship, and then start from the temple, and there will only be two to three hundred kilometers left to the Eye of Death, which is much less difficult.

In the past, Gust would not have such worries, because His Majesty was at home, even if there were brave and fearless brave men who sneaked into the Eye of Death, they would only end up dead.

But now that His Majesty is not at home, if someone sneaks in, it will be a big trouble, not for fear of any harm caused by the brave men, but for fear of a certain trouble being released.

Gust's idea is the traditional idea of ​​undead creatures. Undead creatures are most afraid of being troublesome. Think about it. During the process of sleeping, who would want to get up from time to time to deal with things?

So trouble can be avoided, but as soon as he finished speaking, he found himself framed here.

what idea? He has no other ideas, he just wants to control the flow of people, it is best not to let a living person enter the Anxi Plain.

But now, under the few words of Anthony and Kent, he found that if he had no better way, it would be tantamount to being labeled as 'restricting the development of the Temple of the Undead'.

God, what does it matter if the Temple of the Immortal can develop? Isn't it all because Kent himself is too good? This damn undead, he wants to shirk responsibility?

Looking up at Kent, he found that this guy was staring at him angrily, as if he was trying to shirk his responsibility. Kent is so stupid, does he really think so?

No, no, this hat is too big, and Gust doesn't have such a big head to wear it. Although His Majesty once denied that the God of Immortality is not him, everyone agrees that the God of Immortality is His Majesty's avatar, and the Temple of Immortality is restricted Isn't that the same as restricting the development of the king?

"No, no, that's not what I mean. What I mean is that there are too many people, and the nobility of the temple of the undead cannot be shown. We want to make the temple a peaceful place for pious believers, and those who are not pious are not allowed to approach them. This way It is the comparative advantage." As expected of a thousand-year-old old undead, he found an excuse as soon as he changed his mind.

But Kent looked puzzled, didn't quite understand Gust's meaning? how? Do believers still need to be divided into ranks? With the current posture of the Immortal Temple, is he the kind of person who cares about general believers or fanatics?

Just about to explode, Anthony said from the side: "Oh, the speaker is too powerful, this is a good idea, the high priest, what the speaker means is to build a small undead temple outside the plain first, and be responsible for receiving visitors. Believers who offer sacrifices, by the way, screen them, pious people are eligible to come to the main hall."

Gust was dumbfounded, what? Build a new undead temple? When did I say that?

Kent suddenly realized, and asked eagerly: "Really? Really build a new temple of the undead? If you don't build it, then you want to limit the development of our temple."

Gust squeezed out a smile and forced a smile: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean. If you don't screen it, it will appear that the main temple is too cheap, so how about putting the new temple in the place where you used to hold the Holy Fire Festival? "

"That's great." Anthony clapped his hands: "Mr. Speaker is really thoughtful, and he immediately thought of such a suitable place. The original Sacred Fire Valley already has a simple trail here. It only needs to be widened a little, and horse-drawn carriages can pass through it." I didn’t expect the speaker to help us widen the road.”

Gust was stunned again. When did I say that I would help you broaden the road? I didn't say it.

Kent said excitedly: "Yes, yes, the road is not good. It is very inconvenient for believers to come to worship and sacrifice. Old undead, you will help, right? If you don't help, you want to limit the development of the temple."

Gust squeezed out a smile, took a deep look at Anthony, and forced a smile: "Yes, yes, that's what I thought, and I will send some zombie skeletons to broaden the road later."

He figured it out, none of these ideas came up with Kent, they were all ideas called 'Ancini', which put him on fire.

"In this way, big trees can be planted on both sides of the road, and the trees will be full of shade. Believers will definitely like this pilgrimage road very much."'Ansini' said longingly.

Gust almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood, and he wanted to plant a tree? With you Bada, the Anxi Plain can't even grow grass, but also trees. Are you trying to kill me?

Just when Gust was about to lift the table, Anthony added: "Let the believers plant it at that time, the pious, the immortal god will bless his trees to grow. What is more pious to plant a tree in the desolate Anxi Plain?"

Gust breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, let the believers plant it, so that they can show their piety."

I'm afraid that later, the task of planting will fall on him again.

Anthony said in surprise: "Does the Speaker also think this is a good idea? How about letting everyone grow vegetables? If you can grow vegetables, it is the greatest respect for the immortal god. Think about it, the land of the immortal Vigorous, isn’t this a miracle?”

"Yes, yes, plant vegetables, and plant them in the direction from the Anxi Plain to the Holy Fire Valley. If you can grow them alive, I will let the skeleton zombies make room for you." Gust's words were slightly sarcasm.

Do you still want to grow live vegetables in Anxi Plain? Want to fart? You can live on any land you want.

"It's definitely possible. The Immortal God is omnipotent. He will bless those devout believers. To dare to doubt this is to blaspheme our Lord." Anthony said vowedly.

"..." Gust held his breath in his heart, and left with a forced smile: "I am optimistic about you, and I look forward to your performance, come on."

His chest was so congested that Gust would never have imagined that he would lose so much if he came here for a turn. Not only did he pay for a temple and a road that could pass through a carriage, but he was almost infamous for blaspheming the immortal god. These death sticks can really talk.

No, Kent didn't know how to say that, it was that Ancini, he led Kent to the ground, and he will have a chance to settle accounts with him in the future, but the name 'Ancini' sounds very familiar, where have you heard it before? ?

After sending Gust away, Kent laughed so hard that his face was rotten. Hearing what Anthony said, Gust spent millions on him in a few words, which was faster than stealing money, but what he didn't understand was: " Why do you think about planting trees and vegetables? This is a country of immortality. It is not easy to grow living things here. Human towns have tens of kilometers of isolation belts, so they can barely grow living crops, but The output is also far inferior to the world beyond the dead line."

Anthony looked serious: "This is the most important thing. The road to the temple is incidental. Don't make a mistake."

Just when Kent was bewildered, Anthony had already reported to Ange: "My lord, it's time to plant."

Thank you, the little fat man in black, Baozhiming Ghee, readers 1558727326591086592, for the reward.

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