Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Orem returned to the edge of the wasteland in a daze, staring blankly at the row of houses. The whole row of houses was about two meters high, and the whole body seemed to be made of that kind of sandstone. place.

Sandstone is a kind of gravel rock. If you scrape it with a hard object, you can scrape off grains of gravel. It can barely be used to build a house, but it cannot be built too high.

The question is, where is the sand all over the place?

Moreover, in addition to the two meters above the ground, the room was sunken by more than one meter. The floor height of the room was about three meters three, which looked very spacious, but there were no windows and it was very dark.

There is nothing inside, just a sandstone floor and walls, and a staircase leading to the door.

However, this kind of simplicity, in Orem's eyes, is already extraordinarily luxurious. Except for the Dragon Temple and a few noble houses, the oasis has never seen such a high-rise and such a solid building.

It is already very luxurious for a family like him to live in sheepskin tents, and most of them live in shacks.

I hope that the oasis is twelve days away from the nearest human town, Keren Town. When the caravan comes over, the tea with a few silver coins can be sold for a sky-high price of one or two gold. It is impossible to use the precious cargo space to transport construction materials. , shipped here, and no one here can afford it.

The Dragon Temple can be built, and all the materials are transported by Mrs. Neaili.

Such a luxurious building has four rooms in a row, each room is eighty or ninety square meters, and they just appear here out of thin air.

Aureum, with an unbelievable face, found two of his subordinates and asked, "This...these, why are they here, and how did they come out?"

The two spearmen under their command were even worse. With dumbfounded expressions on their faces, they pointed to the figure of Ange in the middle of the wasteland, and said, "Then...the mage made them grow."

grown out? It's a pity that Orem has never even seen the normal way to 'build' a house. It is completely impossible to imagine how a house can grow out of the ground, just like a farmer who has lived in a brick house all his life. Can't imagine digging out of the soil What does the cave dwelling look like.

After the four houses were built, Ange didn't care about it, and immediately ran to the deserted farmland to let the little zombie dig the ditch.

Originally, he wanted to irrigate the ground first, but when he was building the house, he discovered one thing. There is no shortage of water here. As long as you dig below one meter, the sand will be moist. If you bury the crops below one meter, wouldn’t it be Can it germinate?

Ordinary seeds cannot be buried this deep, otherwise they will rot before they germinate, but Ange is not afraid, he has a halo that can speed up, as long as the crops grow out of the ground before they rot.

What kind of good? food? No, burying too deep will affect their yield, beets? Not to mention, they have to be buried shallowly, so what else can they grow?

Ange rummaged for a long time, and found a plant as thick as an arm.

On the way from Mara Town to Keren Town, those paladins would send any new things they saw to Anger in order to please the friar. This plant was one of them. They called it Geshu.

Negris said that this is a crop with a very high starch content. It is drought-resistant, cold-resistant, and heat-loving. It is a favorite crop for dwarves. In addition to being used as food, it can also be used to make wine.

Ange looked up at the increasingly scorching sun in the sky, and he planted you.

However, the desert's sunlight is too strong and the temperature is too high. It may not be easy to grow yams alone. Ange thinks that some trees that can provide shade should be interplanted.

After finding Orem, Ange pointed to the oasis in the distance, which was covered with a three-meter-high tree and asked, "What is that?"

This kind of tree oasis is everywhere, many of which are arranged in rows, obviously planted by someone deliberately.

Orem's attitude became more and more respectful. If the enthusiasm and respect just now were due to the brass dragon, then now it is the respect for Ange's strength from the heart: "Master, it is a green jujube tree, and it tastes very good. , go, pick some green dates for your lord."

Orem kicked the spearman who had no eyesight, and then took out the magic crystal and the land registration certificate: "The magic crystal is useless, and there is no fee for registration. Please take it back, sir."

Ange only took the land registration certificate, and the magic crystal didn't take it back. He had too many things: "Here you are."

Orem's little heart was beating violently, earning a magic crystal just by running around? Isn't the magician too arrogant?

The spearmen under his command came back with a big handful of green dates. Ange, who was used to paying the same price, was about to pay again, but was stopped by Orem: "My lord, that's enough, thank you for your reward."

It's not that he's not greedy for money, it's that An Ge's generosity made him shudder. He never thought that one day, he would be frightened by other people's rewards.

"Oh." An Ge just didn't know how much it was equivalent to. He knew it when others thought it was worth it. Now he knew that a piece of wasteland and a handful of green dates were definitely not worth a magic crystal.

Ange went back to the center of the wasteland, and Orem stared blankly at the magic crystal in his hand, a little dazed.

The two pikemen under his command walked up to him from left to right, elbowed him, then glanced at the magic crystal and signaled to him: We also have a share in the bounty.

"Three gold per person, go back and share." Orem put the magic crystal into his arms, and at the same time made up his mind: the magician is too rich, I want to be the follower of the magician!

Perhaps Anger didn't expect that a magic crystal inspired the fighting spirit of a high-level swordsman.

Back in the wasteland, Ange let out an 'ow'.

The little zombie ran out of the newly built house, the sun was getting stronger and stronger, it was uncomfortable in the sun, so it hid in.

Ange called out, and it ran out against the sun, planing with both hands, digging deep ditches, and after quickly digging, it ran back into the house like a gust of wind. , panting heavily with his tongue out, looking as if he was about to die from the sun.

The Lich wouldn't pant, it was just for Ange to show off, to be lazy and not work.

Ange ignores it, other undead creatures will damage their souls when they are exposed to the sun, but little zombies and angel skeletons will not. They have a soul connection with Ange, and their soul energy can replenish their losses at any time. Sun resistance.

While the little zombie was digging, Ange peeled the green dates and took out the core inside.

Take it out and see that the core shell is very hard, so I pinch them hard, and the cracked core, regardless of the germination speed and germination rate, is much higher than the uncracked core.

Cut the potato into pieces, keep more than one bud point for each piece, and plant a green jujube tree at a certain distance.

After all the seeds have been sown, the young saplings are taken out and placed on the head.

The little sapling can't wait to wave its true leaves: exert force - grow - exert force -.

Ange was about to step on his footprints to activate the halo, when a weak and resigned voice from Negris came from a distance: "What are you doing again——"

"Planting!" Angeli responded confidently.

"Okay, okay." Negris rubbed his head and flew over with a headache: "But why are you planting here?"

As soon as Negris heard Ange's tone, he knew that he couldn't stop him. The vegetable planting skeleton was able to leave obediently when it was in Keren Town, which was already a great deal of face for it.

But the problem is that this is really not a good place to grow vegetables. Farming in the desert?

What's more, the dragon-slaying cavalry is coming soon, no matter how many things are planted, won't they be wiped out by then?

Negris was skillful in asking this question. It was going to use excuses such as 'this is not your place' to dissuade Ange. Unexpectedly, Ange took out a piece of paper: "Here, mine."

"Pfft! Who made this thing for you?" Negris wanted to vomit blood, why did he even have the land certificate in the blink of an eye?

Now who can stop Ange from planting his own land.

As expected, Ange ignored it, and stepped on his footprints on his own.

The rest of the oasis sand people who followed were shocked by the sudden appearance of four luxurious sandstone houses, and were immediately shocked by the miraculous scene in front of them. The wasteland that had been abandoned for several years due to the degradation of the water system, Suddenly, countless green shoots appeared scrambling to be the first, and jujube saplings appeared occasionally.

Everyone couldn't help rushing over, looking at the green in front of them, and muttering to themselves.

Ange hastily dug up the footprints, because some people have already walked into the range of the halo, and if they continue to activate the halo, these people will age faster.

The accelerated growth of green shoots and saplings stopped immediately, but this was enough to shock everyone, they couldn't help kneeling outside the farmland, and worshiped devoutly: "Miracle, this is a miracle, the Dragon God has come to the world! "

At first, I thought Ange was messing around, but when he heard those humans shouting, Negris suddenly became unconvinced: "What dragon god? Your dragon god can grow vegetables?"

At this moment, there was a resounding dragon chant from the sky, and a huge golden figure pierced through the clouds, like a golden arrow directly hitting the ground.

Just as it was about to fall to the ground, the giant golden arrow twisted violently and spread its wings at the same time. The extremely high falling speed instantly slowed down, and then it fell in a circle like a fallen leaf, one circle after another, and finally fell to the ground.

The moment her feet hit the ground, the whole ground felt like it was about to sink.

Alright, now the sand people have found their real match, they turned around quickly, and bowed down to the huge golden monster.

But that gigantic monster didn't have time to pay attention to those deserters, its eyes were fixed on Negris's body, its brows were tightly furrowed, a little puzzled, a little hesitant, and a little unbelievable, and finally called out tentatively. Voice: "￥%#@\u0026amp; Uncle?"

A super embarrassing expression appeared on Negris' face: "Don't call me uncle, don't call me uncle, Xiao Naili, it's too embarrassing for you to call me uncle."

A shy expression appeared on Nairi's face, and she tentatively called, "Honey?"

In an instant, everyone focused their attention on Negris, and the fire of gossip was about to burst out from the eyes of Luther and Lightning!

...

A few days away, in the temporary camp of Dragon Slayer Knight, in the most luxurious and comfortable tent in the center, Tieres sat on a chair, reading the documents in his hand carefully by the comfortable and high-color light of the magic lamp, Mark it from time to time.

At night, the desert wind was strong and the temperature was low. The curtain of the tent was lifted, and a heavy armored knight walked in, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, but the two people in the tent didn't care. The heavy armored knight even said: "It's too stuffy here, open more windows so the air can flow."

"It's windy." Tierez replied without raising his head.

The heavy-armored knight took off his helmet, revealing a rough face, and hung up the helmet casually. The heavy-armored knight walked to the table, picked up the water bottle, and filled his stomach with water. Then he reported: "There is still a long way to go to the Hope Oasis." For the four-day journey, we are not on a trade route, and it is not easy to encounter caravans, and some of the occasional encounters have already been held hostage by Sand Bandits."

Tieres said without raising his head: "Isn't the so-called coercion just a robbery? I have strictly ordered not to reveal the news. I'm afraid these businessmen have already been dealt with? This is the most convenient way. Talk to me Don't be so cryptic, I know the consequences of every order."

The heavy-armored knight scratched his head, feeling embarrassed to be seen through: "It's your first time leading an army, so I'm afraid you won't get used to it. The army is a war machine, and it will be cruel if you move casually."

"Don't worry, I always need to go through these things before I can become a qualified commander. The Lord once said: Kind people should not be in power... Forget it, are the equipment ready?" Tierrez said Halfway through, the subject suddenly changed.

"Uh, I'm ready. Replace all of them with scale-breaking arrows. Together with the dwarf's special dragon crossbow, it can definitely shoot through the scales of the giant dragon." The heavy armored knight vowed.

Tierez shook his head: "I don't worry about shooting through the scales of the dragon. What I worry about is actually finding the trace of the dragon, restricting its movement, and getting its corpse after killing it. If you can't get its corpse , Let it fly, fly to other people's territory and die, then the title of Dragon Slayer will be given to others for nothing."

"Oh~" the heavy armored knight suddenly said: "This is why you must call our Flying Wing Knights here?"

Tierez smiled slightly: "Only your Flying Wing Knights in the world have the ability to fight in the air, and have the ability to catch up and kill dragons."

The heavy armored knight smiled wryly: "You think too highly of us. Our little air combat capability is like shit in the eyes of the giant dragon. There is no mobility at all."

"Normally, this is the case, but our goal is a ten thousand-year-old dragon. According to ancient records, this brass dragon is already ten thousand years old. I don't know if it can fly. I can't escape the pursuit of your Flying Wing Knights." Tieres said.

The heavily armored knight looked pale, but he was still a little embarrassed.

"And what's even better is that the brass dragon is extinct. We won't cause the dragon clan to retaliate if we kill this one. Those bronze dragons and red copper dragons will only gloat." Tieres said.

"Really? The brass dragon is extinct?" The heavy armored knight asked in surprise. If this is the case, then there is no need to worry about it.

Tierez nodded affirmatively: "Yes, this is the news I bought from a dragonman at a high price. The dragon family has already informed all dragon descendants of this news with blood resonance."

"Then I'm relieved, what about these sand robbers?" the heavy armored knight asked again.

"Of course it is to lure the dragon out, let them attack the oasis first, lure the dragon out, and then you go up." Tieres said.

With careful planning, the heavy armored knight suddenly had a little confidence in this operation, and couldn't help feeling eager in his heart, Dragon Slayer, what a resounding name that is.

Three days later, the sand bandits and the Flying Wing Knights began to distance themselves. The sand bandits speeded up and prepared to attack the oasis first, leading out the brass dragon. Before most of the sand bandits arrived, the vanguard scouts had arrived oasis.

Their attention was quickly attracted by a row of sandstone houses, which are considered luxurious in the desert, and then they were attracted by rows of green crops beside the stone houses.

Marching in the desert, it is too difficult to see a little green, which makes them can't help turning their horses, rushing into the farmland, picking off the green leaves and eating them.

"Bah, bah, the leaves are not tasty, dig them out and see what's in the ground?"

A pile of sand thieves frantically dug up the farmland.

Orem rushed to the lake in the center of the oasis. Negris was whispering to a brass dragon. Ange was squatting bored aside, poking a hole in the ground with his fingers from time to time and dropping a grass seed.

"My lord, my lord Ange, it's not good, there are sand robbers, there are sand robbers digging your land!"

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