Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Dubinqi walked in front, although he tried his best to cover up, but his face still showed disgust, especially when he saw those skeleton zombies.

And the arrogance and contempt he showed from time to time, there is a kind of superiority from the heart that city people see bumpkins, which makes the great sage not used to it, he himself has thick hands and feet Looks like an old farmer, what's so good about him?

The great sage himself is a very easy-going undead. He personally drives a car to distribute relief food. He can chat with the mayor and the village head Tauren aunt. He is not arrogant at all, but what is his true identity?

The great sage of the undead empire, the most intelligent soul below the king, even the strong bones Locke and Harvey will not be arrogant in front of the great sage.

But thinking that the other party brought high-yield grain seeds, the great sage felt that these problems could be tolerated, as long as the grain problem could be solved.

The great sage never imagined that it was not the Church of Light, but the Druids who came.

Like believers of light, druids are actually a profession that is naturally hostile to undead creatures. They shepherd life and instinctively hate dead things, so the great sage did not take them into consideration from the beginning.

But now Dubinch's arrival has opened up the great sage's thinking, and made him realize instantly that perhaps the Druids are the best candidates to solve this problem.

The great sage is now facing the problem of food, as long as enough food can be produced, all problems will not be a problem.

Due to various reasons, the yield of grain per mu in the land of sinking is only a little over 100 catties. If the grain yield can be tripled, it will be enough for self-sufficiency.

And these Druids claimed to have brought grains that yielded a thousand catties per mu, had a short growth cycle, and could be maturely harvested in three months.

Yiqianjin per mu is equivalent to tenfold.

It doesn't need to be ten times, three times is enough, if it can be quadrupled, then he will have surplus food in his hand, in case of a disaster year or something, he can also endure it.

Taking a 10,000-step back, even if it can't be tripled, as long as it can be doubled, many deaths will be saved.

A group of people passed through Shengbi City and came to the east of the central mountain range. The great sage pointed to the land ahead and said:

"The west side is not very safe yet. You can reclaim the farmland here. As long as it is open space, you can choose whatever you want. Even if you want my grave, I will move it to you immediately, as long as you can do it before the next Eternal Night." , to grow enough food." The great sage said, patting his chest.

This kind of support can be said to be insignificant, but Du Binqi curled his lips: "Let's talk about it, the soil here is not particularly fertile. It can't be planted to produce a thousand catties per mu, but five or six hundred catties will be good. Search for more fertile land."

"No problem, no problem, please, just look around, find the one that suits you, and I'll have someone clear the venue immediately, You Ying, to protect these distinguished guests. I have other things to do, so I can't accompany you all the time, please forgive me. " said the great sage.

When the great sage talked about shadows, several shadows emerged, saluted the great sage, and then their eyes flashed red, staring at a druid each, and their figures slowly disappeared.

This is not protection, it is one-on-one guarding. With these shadow guards watching, the great sage dares to let them wander around the world boldly.

When the shadow guard appeared, the other druids were shocked, only Dubinqi was not surprised, he took out a few beans from his bosom without even looking at the shadow, and threw them on the ground. sprinkle.

"Spirits of life sleeping in the earth, please listen to my call and wake up." Du Binqi raised his left hand and chanted loudly. in the field.

Within a few minutes, the ground was drenched, and the seeds that had just been sprinkled sprouted and grew visible to the naked eye, and quickly grew into a small tree.

After growing into a sapling, Dubinqi backed away to make room, and the druids under him quickly filled their positions, casting red and blue rays of light on the sapling with both hands.

Under the light, the small tree grew rapidly, and soon became a dwarf tree half the height of a person, with a trunk as thick as a waist.

The dwarf tree suddenly moved, and the huge root system was pulled out from the ground, entangled into two short legs, and walked forward slowly.

Tree Shepherd, Druid's favorite helper.

The five tree shepherds were divided into five directions and moved forward slowly. Their feet stretched out their whiskers from time to time and plunged into the soil to analyze the condition of the soil.

From time to time, I picked up the plants in the soil, planted them with roots and soil, and collected local samples.

But after they entered the dead land, they could no longer collect plant samples, and they didn't even want to dig their roots into the soil.

After letting the tree shepherd out, the magic robe on Dubinqi's body swelled automatically without wind, and the magic power pulsated on him.

After more than ten seconds, Du Binqi turned backward violently, and his whole body changed into an eagle, soaring into the sky—Transfiguration·Eagle.

The rest of the druids are far inferior to him in strength, and they have to brew for a minute before they can change their shapes. Dubinqi can only wait, and after everyone's transformation is completed, they gather all five eagles, and then randomly find a direction to fly.

One of the druids remembered something, and couldn't help but asked worriedly: "Sir, should we wait for those shadow guards? I'm afraid that we will accidentally encounter other undead creatures.

Dubinch replied without looking back: "No, they are on you."

Following Dubinqi's words, the blurred face of a shadow guard slowly appeared in front of the Druid: "Don't worry, honored guests, we will protect your safety."

Not long after the druids flew away, a goblin and an undead rode back to the Holy Wall City on a bone horse. Before entering the gate, they saw the great sage walking back.

Ferik hurriedly greeted: "Great Sage, Great Sage, I found it, I found it, and I brought a high-yielding grain seed with a yield of one thousand catties per mu."

The great sage looked at Felici with a strange expression: "You also brought grain seeds with a yield of one thousand catties per mu?"

"Also?" Felicchi was stunned: "Is there anyone else who has found high-yielding grain seeds?"

The great sage talked about the druid, and before Felik could say anything, the goblin who came with him shouted:

"Great sage, please be careful of liars. They casually say that the yield per mu is a thousand catties. What evidence can there be to prove it? He said that the Spring Breeze Cup Competition has any evidence to prove it. What if the yield of one species is only more than one hundred per mu? ? Great sage, one planting season is wasted like this, and millions of living creatures will suffer for another four months."

Hearing the goblin's sincere words, the great sage couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

"President of the Yinguang Chamber of Commerce, goblin silver coins, pay homage to the great sage, take the liberty to visit, be careful, hope the great sage will like it." Silver coins said enthusiastically, and presented a box with both hands.

The great sage was a little confused, someone gave him a gift?

This is a unique thing for thousands of years. He is an undead, has no body, has lived for too long, has no desires, and others don't know what to give as a gift. As time goes by, no one will give it.

The great sage is now curious, what will this goblin give him? Magic crystal? Soul crystal? still……

When I opened the box, there was a piece of gray moss lying quietly in the box.

Felix's disappointed voice sounded from the side: "Moss..."

Felik was actually quite curious about what gift the silver coin would give to the great sage. He was also an undead, and he knew a little about what could move the undead, so he was curious for a long time along the way, but he didn’t expect it to be a piece of moss, isn’t it? insulting?

The great sage carefully picked up the moss and said:

"This is not moss, this is grass on the grave. I haven't seen grass on the grave for a long time. The climate, water and soil of the sunken place are not suitable for the growth of this kind of thing. Planting it around the grave can calm the mind and soul. Expelling spirits, resentful spirits are most afraid of this thing, with it, no resentful spirits will dare to harass you."

Hearing the back, both of Felik's eyes were about to light up, staring at the grass on the grave, and he didn't care about anything, but the wraith couldn't care less, especially since he often wanders in the wild, and is the easiest to touch. Going to Wraith, being quarreled all day long.

It is easy to shoot the grievances, but it is difficult to shoot all to death. After a while, I do n’t know where to come out of one or two, and the surroundings' ah -ah, ah, Very annoying.

The great sage showed nostalgia, and said: "The most luxuriant grass on the grave is the garden in front of your majesty's palace, and the temple of the undead in the dungeon. I haven't seen it for a long time. I really like this gift." Like, how did you get it."

The silver coin said without changing his face: "In the human mercenary union, I received it when I bought all kinds of new and small things. It's great if you like it."

Of course, it wasn't collected from the Mercenary Union, it was picked by Ange from the garden in front of the Dormition Palace.

The great sage didn't think it was picked from the Resting Palace, so he just asked casually, then closed the box and stuffed it into his own body.

With the foundation of the gift, the great sage was much more pleasing to the eye when looking at the silver coins, and said in a kind tone when facing his nephew: "Why do you think these druids are liars?"

"No, great sage, I don't think so, but if they are liars, the consequences will be too serious. You will lose a planting season, and it is very likely that hundreds of thousands of people will starve to death." Silver coin said solemnly .

"Our food can last several planting seasons." The great sage said.

"But can you guarantee that if they are liars, you will be able to solve the food problem before the food runs out?" Silver Coin asked.

The great sage frowned: "What do you mean? Just say what you have to say, don't beat around the bush."

Although the great sage's tone was a bit rude, the silver coin was more relaxed, because under normal circumstances, being rude is an attitude towards people close to him, and it is obvious that his gift has had an effect.

"Great Sage, you need multiple insurances, such as a chamber of commerce that can mobilize a large amount of food and deliver it remotely with a teleportation array, and a company that also has high-yield grain seeds and is sure to grow food in the sunken land." Druid." Yin Coin patted his chest and said.

"Are you sure to mobilize a large amount of grain and send it to the sinking land?" The high-yield grain druids and the like were ignored by the great sage.

How could there be such a coincidence, if you don't come, you won't come, and once you come, you will come twice. The great sage only regards these as silver coins to increase his bargaining chips.

"No problem, if I can't grow enough food, I'll transfer from the main plane." Yin Coin said, patting his chest.

The great sage is naturally very welcome. As Yin Coin said, he needs various insurances, but he also knows that Yin Coin cannot be busy in vain. He must have something to ask for, so he asked: "What do you want?"

Yin Coin was stunned: "Ah? Didn't you mean the scepter of heaven?"

"Those druids come first. If they can really grow a thousand catties of grain per mu, the scepter of the kingdom of heaven can only be given to them, and you can choose other things." The great sage said.

"No, great sage, it's not fair. If they can produce a thousand catties per mu, what if we can also produce a thousand catties per mu? What if we can produce one thousand and one catties per mu? Could it be that the scepter of the kingdom of heaven is returned to them?" Silver coins refused to accept Speaking of.

"It's so easy to produce a thousand catties per mu. As long as your mu yield is more than theirs, even half a catty more, the scepter of the kingdom of heaven will belong to you."

"Great, it's a deal." Yin Coin breathed a sigh of relief and said excitedly.

At this moment, the great sage's face suddenly changed: "No, it's a fight, and I hit my guest?! The land of the sinking dare not give me face?!"

The great sage said angrily, stomping his feet hard, the ground churned with lifeless energy, and an undead chariot with six horses slowly emerged from the ground, carrying the great sage like a black thread, To the end of the horizon, the speed is faster than flying.

Seeing the direction in which the great sage was leaving, Yin Coin and Felik looked at each other, "Then is this the direction we came from?"

"No, they are fighting with adults!"

...

Anger and the druids like Dubinch and the shadow guards are fighting, why are they fighting?

Of course, they took a fancy to the piece of land prepared by Ange. The farmland was leveled and plowed and buried with base fertilizer. Even from the perspective of Druids, it was extremely fertile.

Since the great sage said that the land here can be picked at will, even if it is his grave, he will move it immediately, so this piece of land is good.

Then the shadow guard emerged, landed in front of Horchuk, and said indifferently: "We have requisitioned your land."

They thought this piece of land belonged to Horchuk, and no one would think that these farmlands were prepared by a skeleton.

Horchuk was stunned, the cultivated land was not his. So he hurried to Ange and repeated what the shadow guard had said.

Anger's head burst into flames, and he swung out the Death Scythe and chopped it off.

The shadow guards were also a little confused. How dare this skeleton refuse to obey the requisition of the great sage?

All the shadow guards showed up and besieged Ange. Seeing this, the little angel rushed up, the little zombie rushed over, Negris rushed over, and the big cat rushed over.

Dagu also rushed over with teeth and claws: "No, fight, they are the guards of the great sage."

Is it 'don't' or 'fight'? The words of the big bones make everyone feel at a loss.

Thank you silly girl for your reward.