Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Starting today, there is an additional tree shepherd on the sandbank, stretching his short legs, strolling around, circling around the soilless rice and seaweed from time to time, leisurely.

"Hey, where did the tree man come from?" Luther strolled over, asked curiously, turned around and greeted: "Hello, my name is Luther, what do I call you, you know Gore the tree man ?"

"Hello...Luther." The tree shepherd said slowly, "Call me... the old tree. Is the Geer you mentioned a war tree? If so, then I know it, brother chatter you……"

"Old Shuba? What a strange name. Gore is so famous. Any treeman knows him. By the way, what kind of treeman are you? Can you grow as big as Gore?" Luthor was curious. asked.

While speaking, he took out a box from the space magic weapon. The box was sealed. When the lid was opened, a cold air came out from inside. With low temperature.

The tree shepherd looked at the box curiously, and stretched out a branch to touch it.

Luthor introduced: "Frozen box, creative, right? The miniature frozen magic circle was carved for me by Mr. Ang. It only needs a few magic crystals to keep the box cold, and put drinks in it. It has been kept at a low temperature, and you can drink it anytime on a hot day. It is ice-cold, refreshing, and refreshing. What do you want to drink? There are fruit juices, water, and beet juice.”

The tree shepherd was a little dazed.

"Oh, this is a way to make friends. When we humans first met, we could shake hands, salute, and drink something. This is considered acquaintance. When you tree people first met, what did you do?" Luther asked curiously. Asked.

The tree shepherd was thinking blankly. It is not a real tree shepherd, and has never made friends with other tree people. Thinking about it carefully, it said: "The tree people just met, and they can exchange pollen."

"Pfft—" Luthor, who had just taken a sip of the juice, spat it out on the spot, and raised his thumb: "The tree man is amazing."

The pollen of a plant is the genetic material of the plant, and exchanging this thing as soon as they meet each other is not in line with human morality.

The hospitality was hard to give up, and the shepherd finally chose juice, but he didn't drink it in his hand, but looked at it curiously.

Luthor didn't take it seriously. He had been in contact with non-human things too much, and he had experience for a long time. Different species have different behavior patterns. What one species considers to be a kind behavior may be offensive to another species.

However, as long as it is intelligent, it can feel the kindness you express. Luthor only needs to express kindness. If you really offend him by accident, just say it. Be careful in your next life.

The tree shepherd stretched out a branch to dip into the juice, stirred it a few times, and handed it to Luther: "It's not good, try this."

Luther froze for a moment, this? Isn't this the juice I gave it? Is it possible to change the juice after stirring a few times? Uh, it looks like your branches haven't been washed...

The juice was brought to his mouth, and he took a sip. Luthor's eyes widened suddenly, and his face flushed as if he had taken a sip of strong wine.

Suppressing it, it took a long while before he let out a long breath, looked at the tree shepherd in shock and said: "What a strong vitality, my God, I feel like my whole body is going to explode, I feel refreshed, The whole body is transparent, full of energy, my God, what did you add to it?"

"The essence of life." The tree shepherd responded.

"Wow, it's really amazing, it's amazing. If you open a juice shop, the business will definitely be good. By the way, do you like fishing?"

"Fishing? Why fishing?"

"It's fun, otherwise it would be boring. Don't you usually fish? Then what do you play?" Luther said as he set out two deck chairs, put up a parasol, and handed a fishing rod to the tree shepherd.

The tree shepherd held the fishing rod and watched Luther's movements curiously.

Luther saw that it couldn't even swing, so it must be a novice, so he immediately patted his chest and said, "How about our game, whoever loses will be treated to a meal, are you a tree man, do you like fertilizer? My lord has a very Nutritious fertilizer, if I lose, please drink it."

The tree shepherd knew what fertilizer he was talking about as soon as he heard it. He nodded, and without using a fishing rod, he extended a branch and hung it into the water.

In the clear waterway, after a while, I saw a fish swimming over and biting on a branch.

The tree shepherd caught it, and with a move of his hand, a water polo flew up, covered the small fish, and put it under his feet.

The branch was put in, and within a few seconds, another fish bit the hook.

I almost put it down and started biting the fish. After a while, there was a pile of water polo at the feet of the tree shepherd, and the fish inside were all alive.

Luther was dumbfounded, and asked, "What kind of bait did you use? It's amazing, lend me some."

After a long time, Luther became familiar with the tree shepherd, and Negris was dumbfounded.

"Kangbada, can we play together? I'm really convinced, Luther's communication skills are really good." Negris said enviously: "There is no one who is not familiar with the sea man tauren, wait for him Knowing the identity of the tree shepherd, I hope he won't scare the pee."

There was no response, and Negris turned his head to look, only to see Ange's arm stretched into the Palace of Rest and shaking, taking out some things from time to time.

"What are you doing?" Reaching into the Palace of Rest to plant things is a routine operation, but what do you do when you take things out?

Look at what Anger took out, two carriages, a few magic tents, some swords and armor.

Ange murmured, "Clean up, throw away."

"Do you want to throw away these things?" Negris looked at those things. The two carriages were picked up from the leaders of the Dragon Slaying Bandits.

I have forgotten what they were called Negris. I only remember that they had internal strife, killed each other, and died together. Angber picked up two magic carriages and a few magic tents.

Negris was shocked at that time, the lives of these nobles and magicians were too extravagant, and the carriage tents were so luxurious.

But these extravagant things, looking at them now, are not worth mentioning. Ange has too many good things in his hand, let’s talk about weapons and armor. Those holy armor eggs alone are better than most forged weapons. Armor is much better.

Anger gave Anthony a few sets, and he regarded them as treasures, showing them off from time to time, and fooling his subordinates into working for him.

As for the luxury carriage, which can only be used for pleasure, An Ge has never used it even once. Now that he took it out, he was obviously ready to throw it away.

What a waste, Negris hurriedly greeted Luther: "Luther, Luther, I will send you two luxury carriages. If there is a blind girl who likes you, you can invite her to sit in."

Luther turned around and gave it a blank look: "Thank you, you can keep it for yourself, next time you have a luxury airship, you can give it to me, otherwise I don't know where to go."

Sending the car on the Danhai plane, thanks to Negris, can you drive it into the water?

In the end, the wheels of the two carriages were removed and placed next to the teleportation array as a luxury hotel.

Ange threw out all the things that were no longer needed to make room for the latest harvest.

During this trip to the main plane, Ange gained a lot. The biggest gain was the hundreds of thousands of believers he stole.

The number of believers owned by the Immortal Godhead is only a few hundred thousand, and now it has more than doubled. Ange's soul flames harvested every day are twice as much as before.

The main reason is that because of the disaster environment, the beliefs of these newly stolen believers are relatively active.

Then there was the trip to the forest, not to mention that the God of Life was abducted by him, just the corpses of the bugs made Ange feel that the trip was worth it, and it was also because of the large amount of corpses that Ange was able to sort them out. The idea of ​​a resting place.

Bug ash is a super easy-to-use fertilizer. When Ange conducted a controlled experiment before, he raised a batch of worms, but the output of worm ash was not enough at all.

The main reason is that the materials consumed by breeding them exceed the value they can increase when they are used as fertilizers.

For example, if ten tons of materials are used to feed worms, these worms will be burned to ashes and sprinkled on the ground, which can increase crop production from ten tons to eighteen tons. The increase is only eight tons, which is a loss.

Although it can be fed with worthless straw, bone, hair, etc., the total amount is decreasing, and Ange can't produce and sell it by himself and be self-sufficient.

With these two large-scale supplements, Ange can be self-sufficient for a longer period of time.

While he was busy, Ange suddenly received a call from Anthony:

"My lord, Tiruni urgently called a plane security meeting. I guess he wanted to ask about the elves. What happened to the elves? The elves blocked the forest and cut off all communications. My high-altitude reconnaissance unit saw that there was an A huge torch was lit, half the sky was red-hot, what happened? What should I stand for in the meeting?"

Ange tilted his head and said, "The tree of life is burned."

"Pfft... what did you say? Is the tree of life burned? Is it really burned?" Anthony couldn't believe it.

Given how well he knew Ange, he couldn't help repeating the question. One can imagine how shocked he was. It wasn't that he didn't believe what Ange said, he just couldn't believe it.

"Yes, it's burned." Ange said.

"And then? What's the situation with the elves now? Don't the elves have to go crazy? Who burned the tree of life? Did the elves find the murderer? Are they preparing for a holy war?" Anthony asked several questions in one breath, each question Ask on point.

If the elf went crazy and wanted to avenge the Tree of Life, the entire plane would be in flames of war, and he had to prepare as early as possible.

Anthony instantly thought up several countermeasures.

Either organize human beings, fight a battle with the elves, and destroy the crazy elves, or find the murderer, attract the anger of the elves to a small group of murderers, and kill these murderers to vent their anger to the elves.

either...

But before he could finish the plan, An Ge almost made him vomit blood: "I saved it, the elves are planting trees."

"Pfft...you mean, you revived the tree of life?" Anthony asked, "What does it mean that the elves are planting trees?"

Ange nodded: "Plant a burnt tree."

"And then? How is the tree of life? How's the elf's mood?" Anthony asked.

An Ge scratched his head and said, "The God of Life is gone. The Tree of Life will become the World Tree."

Anthony didn't understand, and forced a smile: "My lord, where did Lord Naig go? Why don't you pull me in and have a chat with Lord Naig."

Antony, who has super comprehension ability and excellent brain supplement ability, draws inferences from one instance, and knows everything from small things, is still confused by Ange.

Entering the consciousness space, after some communication, Anthony was still frightened: "What!? You abducted the God of Life? My God, wouldn't the elves go crazy?"

Negris smiled wryly: "Not yet, because of what happened to them last time, the old tree got angry and drove them away, and then ignored them, now they can't tell the difference between the tree of life and the world tree , thought that the old tree was angry with them, but one day they will find out, and then we don’t know if they will find us.”

Anthony understood, and concluded: "In other words, the elves have lost their gods, but they don't know that the tree of life has been burned, and what is alive now is only a world tree, not the god of life. Do you mean that?"

"right."

"Okay, I know what to do," Anthony said.

Negris smiled wryly: "Don't let your mouth slip, tell us about the old tree we abducted."

Anthony said sternly: "Lord Naig, you are wrong. The God of Life has hands and feet. How can it be called abduction? It just happened to pass by and stay as a guest."

Negris' eyes lit up: "Yes, yes, yes, we are very warm to entertain it. If the elf finds it, we have to pay us for the entertainment."

Negris, who drew inferences from one example, and Anthony looked at each other, and showed knowing smiles at the same time.

Anthony backed away after finishing speaking, and he had to rush to hold a plane security meeting.

As soon as Negris backed out, he immediately saw a yellow figure flying in front of it, and its huge head arched it several times.

"Stop, stop, stop! Niali, be careful not to break me apart." Negris yelled repeatedly.

Nai Li stared at her long eyes: "Do you dislike my big size?"

"No, no, I mean take it easy, my bones are broken." Negris quickly explained and changed the subject: "Are you looking for me?"

"Oh, by the way, Brusk called me with his blood, and asked me to ask you, do you know what happened in the elf forest? He said that he was going to hold a plane security meeting." Niali remembered the purpose of coming here.

Negris thought for a while and said, "Tell him that the tree of life of the elves burned down, but it was revived again. The elves are now busy rebuilding after the disaster."

Negris didn't tell Brusk the details, not because he didn't trust his grand-nephew, but because the Dragon Clan was alone overseas, and the elves' affairs didn't have much impact on the Dragon Clan, knowing too much would be bad.

"Oh, I see, give me a little rub." Niairi shook her head, pushed Negris a few more times, and then ran to the side to contact Brusque with blood resonance.

As soon as Negris got up from the ground, Anger took out a magic communicator for it, clicked on it, and heard the voice of the Death Star Auburn:

"Master Ange, I remember that you have a good relationship with the elves. Do you know what happened in the Elven Forest? Lord Tiluni is going to hold a meeting, but we don't even know what happened. If you have any news, Hope to share with us."

Negris had a very strange feeling. Three of the seven people came to ask them about the news of the elves in the plane security meeting. Did they hold the security meeting?

"No, we have to listen to this meeting, Ange, let's project it on Anthony, and join him in the meeting of the planes."