Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Tars City is the largest city on the edge of the Foehn Forest, with a total population of more than two million. There are several mass graves outside the city, among which the valley located six kilometers east of the city is the largest.

As soon as Ange and his party entered the valley, the king couldn't help but take a deep breath: "The smell of death is so strong, it's a good place."

Najib and Hui Guang couldn't help but look at each other. This place is so eerie, how could it be a good place?

"Okay, let's search separately. In such a place with such a strong aura of death, we should be able to find stronger undead creatures, right?" the king said.

"Ah? Separate? Do we have to separate too? No, sir, I am your most loyal subject, and I want to follow you." Hui Guan suddenly turned pale with fright, landing in such a gloomy and terrifying place. She is single, what if a hand reaches out from the ground and touches her feet?

The king glanced at her and said helplessly: "Troublesome guy, just follow Najib."

After that, the four people divided into three groups and started searching in three directions. They needed to find a soul that was strong enough, at least at the level of the soul heart, to withstand the projection of the silver coin.

The steps were too troublesome. Ange first assimilated the new godhead into the profiteer godhead, and let the thoughts of the silver coins be projected onto this godhead, and then projected onto another body through this godhead. In this way, the other body needed to be strong and friendly enough. And, can accommodate the coming of divine power.

The question is where to find such a powerful magician?

There should be some within the Commercial Federation, but Yin Coin doesn't dare to use them, because the god Yin Coin is too mature and obviously not a new person. If it comes to other magicians, it will be easy for his secrets to be revealed.

The best body is actually the body of a god grown from a god flower, but the problem is that Ange has no seeds...

If you give him some time, Ange can cultivate plants like the Divine Flower through the World Tree. The original Divine Flower was also cultivated by the Elf Druid, but don't expect it in the short term.

So the last solution is to find a strong soul, let the soul form a soul connection with the godhead, and project it onto the body through the soul network, just like Negris.

But the problem is that Nigris is very weak, and any soul fire can withstand its projection. The current silver coin is a complete godhead, and it is not strong enough to withstand his projection.

Of course, the Soul Heart King can also rub it out, but now the soul energy is so precious that he doesn't even have enough, so he won't waste energy trying to rub out a soul heart, so he has to go out and look for something suitable.

If you really can't find the soul heart, you can make do with the top-level soul fire. Ange and the king can use the method to turn the top soul fire into the soul heart.

Ange wandered around the mass grave. This mass grave was a long and wide canyon with a large area. It was filled with locust trees, mulberry trees, eucalyptus trees and the like, with lush branches and leaves, blocking out the sun.

Under the shade of the trees, there is lifelessness. Graves are everywhere. Some graves have been opened by unknown creatures, revealing the bones inside. Some graves are even rolls of straw mats covered with thin soil. Now only the rotten straw mats are left. The stuff is long gone.

However, in this harsh environment, Ange unexpectedly saw someone, a strange man wearing a dirty tarpaulin sticking his head out from behind a locust tree from a distance, aiming at him cautiously.

A human indeed, alive, not a zombie skeleton.

The other party did not approach or disturb him, so Ange ignored him and continued to search, looking here and there. After searching for a long time, he found nothing.

At this moment, the rag cloth weirdo suddenly made a hoarse voice and said: "You...are you looking for a 'good' corpse? I know where to find it. Give me two gold coins and I will tell you where to find it." "

As he spoke, the fluffy weirdo walked out from behind the tree, and Ange immediately discovered the weirdness about him...her body.

This weirdo is female, with a thin body but a big belly, like a malnourished pregnant woman. But the strangest thing is that there is a strong soul in her belly.

"???" Several questions arose in Ange's mind. Is there a soul in the belly of a living person? This was the first time Ange had seen this situation.

Seeing Ange looking at her silently, the female weirdo said again: "Can your construct speak? For two gold coins, I will tell you where to find a good 'corpse'. If you agree, let your construct speak." Show two fingers."

The female weirdo had obviously misunderstood Ange as a construct controlled by someone behind her, and she seemed to be used to this kind of thing. Could it be that there were often people controlling constructs coming here to look for corpses?

Ange stretched out his fingers and made a two-digit sign.

The female weirdo walked over quickly. Although she had a big belly, the woman's movements were not as bloated as a pregnant woman. After approaching, the female weirdo stretched out her hand.

The closer the distance is, the more real the perception is. There is really a strong soul in the belly of the female weirdo, but she is alive at the same time. It is really weird.

Ange took out two gold coins and placed them on the woman's open palm. It was a rough palm with cracks and thick calluses everywhere. It looked like the hands of working people.

The female weirdo checked the authenticity of the gold coins and said with some bitterness: "I didn't expect you to even carry gold coins with your constructs. You are so rich. There are some old trees in this direction, and the trees are hollow. I put some special Their bodies are all hidden in the trunks of trees, you just need to look for the hollow old trees."

As the female weirdo spoke, she backed up and retreated to a safe distance before turning around and running away quickly.

Ange raised his head and glanced at the locust tree next to him. The crown of the locust tree immediately swayed, as if being blown by the breeze, making a soft rustling sound. After he planted the World Tree, no one in this world could grow without plants. The place escaped his perception.

Following the direction pointed by the female weirdo, Ange quickly found several hollow old trees, with a corpse stuffed in the trunk of each old tree.

They are indeed good corpses, fresh, strong, and tough. Hiding the corpses in the trunks of dead trees is indeed a good way. Just punch a hole in the bottom of the trunk and all the water will drain away.

A dry environment will be formed in the tree hole, slowly toughening the corpse into a mummy.

The corpses were good corpses, and there was even one with natural elements remaining on it. It was obviously the corpse of a magician. A magician was buried in a mass grave after his death?

It's a pity that Ange needs a soul, not a corpse.

But Nigris said that thieves cannot leave the treasure house empty-handed. Even if they have poop, they have to pick up a few pieces and take it back. Of course Ange will pick it up if there is poop. It is farm manure...

Ange condensed a few soul fires, stuffed them into these 'good' corpses, and then walked in the direction where the female weirdo left. The surrounding trees made a rustling sound, guiding the direction.

Soon, Ange came to the ruins of a high-end cemetery. The collapsed cemetery was still the most "luxurious" place in the entire mass grave. There were thick stones everywhere, forming a rubble like a rubble.

Several teenage children got out from between the stones excitedly. The leading child held a gold coin tightly in his hand, and his companions behind him jumped excitedly: "Go buy food, buy food." Go to Luo."