Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"I knew it, you damn skeleton, being so enthusiastic. You're not really trying to complete the Tree God's mission; you just want to create a rootstock to graft your crops onto," Negary said unhappily.

Negary knew something was wrong. Angor not only didn't resist the Tree God's mission, but he was also very proactive. He originally thought it was because he had new things to plant, which made him seem so active, but he underestimated him.

Angor wasn't interested in the mission; it was purely because Carditz gave him a plant that could survive in this environment and be cultivated into a rootstock.

A rootstock is a plant used for grafting. Some crops have delicious fruits, but their root systems are underdeveloped, or their main stems are too brittle. In any case, they have various shortcomings. In this situation, you can graft the fruiting branches onto a strong plant. This plant is called the rootstock.

Negary knew that grafting watermelon seedlings onto wax gourd vines greatly improves both the root system and the ability to resist pests and diseases. He also knew that grafting grape seedlings onto other rootstocks prevents the grape roots from being infected with phylloxera.

However, some grape fruits infected with special molds can be used to make a special wine—noble rot wine.

This knowledge was all summarized by the planting masters at the World Grain Seed Conference, but Angor only wanted to create rootstocks to graft his crops onto.

Slicing open the bark of the rootstock, Angor directly used Chaos Mist to materialize a bud, wrapping it under the bark, leaving only a small opening, and then stepped on the Speed Death Aura.

Using Chaos Mist to materialize a bud was really too extravagant, but Angor didn't have a dimensional space on hand to preserve seeds in, otherwise, cultivating plants in the dimensional space would save Chaos Mist.

Now it's just small-scale grafting. When it comes to large-scale cultivation, the wasted Chaos Mist will be a lot.

The outer skin of the rootstock obviously had strong heat insulation ability. Angor scorched it with a high temperature of three thousand degrees, but the outer skin didn't change. And the opening was on the shady side of the rootstock, away from direct sunlight, and the hole was small. Angor also used air to block the hole.

Under multiple protections, the bud wasn't burned, but quickly withered and died.

"Failed? What's going on?" Negary asked strangely.

Angor kicked away the footprints on the ground and said, "It grew too fast."

The bud hadn't yet connected to the rootstock and didn't have a nutrient supply, so it withered when accelerated.

Try again. This time, Angor didn't use a bud, but materialized a branch and directly wrapped it under the bark of the rootstock.

Without the Speed Death Aura, he could only wait slowly. After waiting for a full twenty hours, Angor's mind swept over and found that the branch and the rootstock had grown together and had a nutrient supply. Only then did he step on the footprint again.

One by one, buds sprouted from the surrounding rootstocks.

During these twenty hours, Angor naturally couldn't just wait there foolishly. He grafted most of the rootstocks with valuable crops.

For the remaining two rootstocks, Angor piled star soil into mounds, inserted them on top, and then stepped on the footprints, accelerating them with the Speed Death Aura for a full twenty hours. Both rootstocks grew into two large shrubs.

Okay, now there are more rootstocks to use.

Watching Angor happily cut the branches of the shrubs, Negary sighed. He didn't care anymore. Anyway, they were just here to help the little angel. If they messed it up, it was the little angel's problem.

Thinking of this, Negary asked, "Where are those two from the little angel?"

"They ran off long ago. She doesn't want to be with you. You're always talking about her," Anthony said.

"What's wrong with talking about her? She's so big, she can't sit or stand properly. She can't stay still for a few minutes, always fidgeting," Negary said unhappily.

The little angel and the little zombie, who had run far away long ago, were currently soaking in the molten fire on the surface of the God Star, only showing two heads, quietly watching a large area in front that had suddenly become calm.

The little angel could move stars, so as long as her gaze reached, she could instantly arrive, coming down from the leaves easily and silently.

They had been soaking in the molten fire for two days. In fact, the place where she and the little zombie were located was no longer entirely molten fire. Part of it had been transformed into her big wings, but the color and attributes were exactly the same as the molten fire, so you couldn't tell the difference from the outside.

The light disaster caused by Angor's intrusion into the interior of the God Star caused the surface to constantly bubble, and the little angel and the little zombie were used to this bubbling situation, but now, a piece of area in front suddenly and strangely stopped bubbling.

Realizing something was wrong, the little angel and the little zombie quickly shrank into the molten fire and wings, only showing half of their heads.

After watching for a while, that strangely calm, non-bubbling area slowly moved, moving towards the little angel's position.

The little angel quickly contracted her wings, wrapping both her and the little zombie.

A strange force of stagnation slid over their position, and even the temperature of the molten fire dropped a lot, and the bubbles disappeared.

The little angel held her breath and remained quiet, until the feeling of stagnation slid over their position and moved towards the direction of the World Tree.

The little angel and the little zombie looked at each other, and nodded tacitly without saying anything. The little zombie became illusory, and the 'molten fire' around the little angel slid, carrying her and the little angel forward.

Following the calm area from a distance, thanks to the light disaster bubbles caused by Angor, if it was the calm situation when they first arrived here, even if this strange area appeared, no one would have noticed it.

At the junction of the 'land' and the molten fire, there were countless holes formed by the intertwining of the roots, each of which could easily fit a prime material plane.

The little angel followed and slid in, all the way to the depths of the hole. At a sloped position, the calm area suddenly bulged up like a piece of cloth, with a human figure bulging inside, floating towards the slope.

While floating, the 'cloth' draped over his body flowed down like water, flowing back into the molten fire, revealing this human figure.

On the slope, a voice laughed loudly: "Haha, someone from Gemezburg is here."

The human figure who was floating up the slope asked in astonishment: "What Gemezburg?"

"Unexpected, right? The living things here call our God Star Gemezburg. Let's just do that from now on. You'll be called Gem, I'll be called Mez, and that whoever will be called Zburg, hahaha," the voice on the slope laughed.