Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

When Anthony arrived at the mercenary guild, many spectators had already surrounded the tent at the entrance.

For the sake of safety, Anthony's guards drove the onlookers aside first, and then he and Ange walked over and entered the tent.

"Ascetic Monk Ann, it is Ascetic Monk Ann. Could it be that it is not Lord Anthony who performed the Great Resurrection Spell, but Ascetic Monk Ann? It is very possible, no wonder."

Obviously, a large number of people in the crowd had seen 'Ascetic Monk Ann', and Ange's appearance immediately triggered a large-scale whispering.

Negris, who was projected on Ange, whispered to Duroken angrily: "What about harvesting faith, it turned out that Ange was allowed to work, and I knew that Anthony would not lose money. "

"Ah? Isn't it a loss?" Duroken was a little surprised: "He sold the believers of the light to the god of immortality, who deserve to go to the prison of souls, er, they like to burn the stake."

Now it was Negris' turn to be embarrassed: "I just don't like him, just complaining routinely."

There is nothing wrong with it. What Anthony is doing now is the most serious crime in religion. It is impossible for any god to tolerate this kind of behavior. If the Gods of Light were still there, they would have jumped out and cut Anthony into pieces up.

Of course, Negris knew that it was just a routine complaint, but An Gezhen ignored Anthony, and it was the first thing he was worried about.

Entering the tent, the other party was already waiting, and President Cage, who came back first, had also arrived.

The tent is very big, it is the kind of large military tent, if it is really crowded, it will be no problem to squeeze in hundreds of people, but now there are 'four people' in the tent, namely Ange, Anthony, Chairman Cage, And a mysterious man covered in a cloak with only one pair of eyes exposed.

In front of the mysterious man, there was a coffin, which was narrow at both ends, wide in the middle, divided into upper and lower parts, and the upper part could be opened.

In addition, there is a bag at the feet of the mysterious man, and from the bumpy shape, it is probably a person.

Anthony looked at the mysterious man for a while, then suddenly said, "Long time no see."

The mysterious man was taken aback, and quickly looked himself up and down, thinking that something was showing himself.

But after looking around, there is nothing, it is tightly wrapped.

Realizing that Anthony might be trying to trick him, the mysterious man said directly, "You are the one who offered a reward. As long as you get the head of Earl Hess, you can exchange for a chance to be resurrected, right?"

Anthony smiled and said, "That's right, as long as the death does not exceed one day, it's fine."

"What will happen if you die for more than a day?" the mysterious man said in a low voice.

"Amnesia? Insufficient consciousness? Turning into a lunatic? A living corpse?" Anthony spread his hands.

The mysterious man nodded, turned to Chairman Cage and said, "President Cage, you are a witness."

After finishing speaking, he opened the bag under his feet, revealing the terrified face of Earl Hess, a majestic earl was actually captured alive to receive the reward.

Seeing Anthony, Earl Hess said in horror: "Don't, don't kill me, I will double the bounty, double..."

Before he finished speaking, the mysterious man waved his hand lightly, and Earl Hess's head rolled down with a gurgle. Even the blood fountain that was supposed to spurt out from the neck was lightly suppressed by the mysterious man, and it became oozing, so that it wouldn't spray all over the tent.

Anthony curled his lips and muttered: "Six hundred lives, six hundred souls yearning for the light, go to the gods to pay for it, and send you to heaven to see them."

He turned his head and nodded to An Ge, then whispered something.

An Ge tilted his head, then nodded, and walked towards the coffin.

The mysterious man looked at Ange with scrutiny and doubt in his eyes.

When he came to the coffin, Ange opened the upper half, revealing a corpse tightly wrapped in a holy shroud. Ange poked it with his hand. It was hard, but it was not that dry and hard, but Like the feel of a muscle.

When I opened the shroud, it was indeed a corpse, and it was a corpse that had been dead for an unknown number of years. However, unlike ordinary corpses, its shrinkage was very small.

A normal corpse will shrink to one-third of its previous body weight after drying, unless it is toughened like a zombie lich, it can retain about 70% of its previous body weight.

The corpse wasn't toughened, but it didn't shrink too much either. There was a feeling that the body was too strong to shrink.

The corpse vaguely maintained the appearance of his life, it was a very majestic middle-aged man.

An Ge sacrificed the holy light and wiped it on the corpse, and the corpse slowly filled up.

Seeing this scene, the mysterious man's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Purification? Impossible! Redefinition?"

Anthony smiled and did not refute. He had already confirmed the identity of the other party. Since they were all experts, explaining it was meaningless, and it was tantamount to covering up. Anyway, this is a purification technique. As for why such an effect is caused, God has the final right to explain.

As for which god will explain it? Or... Libra? Dissatisfied? Then, let's fight!

With the growth of Ange's strength, Anthony's confidence is getting stronger and stronger. In the past, he just wanted to take advantage of the absence of the gods of light to compete for the position of the pope. Now, it is good, and he is already preparing to grab the right to interpret the oracle.

Anger took out a bottle of nutrient solution, poured it into the corpse's mouth, took out another bottle and sprinkled it evenly on the skin, offering holy light while sprinkled.

A steady stream of holy light nourished the dry corpse, and the corpse quickly filled up as if it had been flooded with water.

The mysterious man watched Ange's movements, and his eyes became more and more shocked. Any magician who saw Ange's spellcasting would be involuntarily shocked: This is too long, right? Can anyone really last that long?

Of course no one can last that long, unless it is God himself.

While Ange activated, he suddenly picked up the holy shroud and covered it over his hand. Under the cover of the shroud, he reached into the Palace of Rest, took out something, touched the corpse, and then quickly put it away.

The holy shroud covered all the senses, and also blocked the sight of the mysterious man. The mysterious man panicked and turned his head to look at it, but immediately felt a figure flashing in front of him, and Anthony was already in front of him.

"Exclusive mystery, please don't read it randomly." Anthony said with a smile.

The mysterious man glared at Anthony, then looked at Ange, and saw that Ange had put down the holy shroud. He hesitated for a while, probably because he felt that Ange couldn't do anything bad in such a short time, so he gritted his teeth, endured.

Turning to Anthony, the mysterious man took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask, "How did you recognize me?"

"From your reaction, when I said it's been a long time, my lord, your first reaction was to see if you have been exposed. Obviously, I know you." Anthony said.

The mysterious man suddenly said: "So it is like this, it seems that I exposed myself, Anthony, you have the light of wisdom shining, I hope you can do more things that are beneficial to the light."

"Yes, my lord, I will properly purify the light polluted by evil gods." Anthony smiled slightly and stepped back.

On Anger's side, it happened to be the last step, and he sacrificed the holy light and punched the heart of the corpse—rebirth.

The corpse twitched all over, sucked in a big mouthful of air, and then started to breathe spontaneously, and the heart beat normally.

The mysterious man and Cage coincidentally, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Anthony explained in a timely manner: "Because the corpse has been dead for more than a day, we are not responsible for whether it can wake up, whether it can retain the memory of its life, or whether it will become mentally handicapped. President Cage will be the witness."

President Cage walked up to the body, probed it, and touched it. Just as the blood flowed, the originally dead white skin was gradually turning rosy. Under the touch, the touch changed from cold to warm, which made Cage cry again and again. Hu: "A miracle, is it really alive? What a miracle."

After confirming that the corpse was really alive, Cage walked towards Ange, stroked his chest and saluted: "Master An, you have performed a miracle, and the mercenary guild Lorraine Cage salutes you."

Angus tilted his head.

Anthony hurriedly cut in, held Cage's hand, and explained: "Master An has studied hard for many years and is not good at words. I accept your respect on his behalf."

"That's good, that's good." Through the feedback of the strength of Anthony's palm, Cage realized that Anthony understood what he meant, and in the name of paying tribute, it was just to let Lord An remember his name——Lorraine Kay strange.

Anthony said so well, and Cage naturally responded, saying in a low voice: "Master Anthony, if there is still a place for resurrection, please leave it to me."

After walking out of the tent, Cage raised his hands and said excitedly, "Master An has performed a miracle, and the reward has been claimed!"

"Wow!" There was an uproar all around, everyone knew what Cage's words represented, it meant that someone had really been resurrected.

Anger and Anthony walked out of the tent, and the scene suddenly became commotion, and everyone wanted to rush forward.

"Ah—Hilary——Mummy—..." A hymn rang out to soothe everyone's hearts, and the commotion gradually subsided. Anthony waved his hand and walked around the venue in style to appease everyone before Take Ange and leave.

During this tour, An Ge gained an unknown amount of soul flames.

Back in his own territory, Negris couldn't wait to ask: "Who is that guy?"

"Guliani," Anthony said.

"It's really him? Good guy, who is he going to resurrect?" Negris asked in shock.

"The body of God, otherwise, why don't you care if you can wake up? Someone descends on it, and it wakes up." Anthony said.

"Then you still revive it?" Negris asked puzzled.

"Wouldn't the Holy See have only one body of God, and if you don't resurrect it, you can use something else. My lord is here, so why not be afraid of a body of God coming?" Anthony laughed.

If it is not resurrected, Anthony's bounty is tantamount to breaking his promise. Compared with his reputation, a god's body is insignificant, and the true god is useless, otherwise the goddess of salvation will not be ransacked.

"That's true, then you asked Ange to hit it with the Shadow Stick?" Negris said.

Speaking of this, Anthony quickly asked Ange: "How is it? Has the Shadow Wand worked?"

Before Ange could speak, Duroken yelled unconvinced: "Why, you can't trust my alchemy skills?"

If the Shadow Stick doesn't work, doesn't it mean that Duroken's alchemy failed? In front of the builder of the World Transit Station and the designer of the Palace of Rest, asking such a question is not equivalent to questioning his level? No wonder Duroken was in a hurry.

"No, I'm just checking to see if I hit it. Lord Duroken, you are amazing. You can even make a soul into a weapon. It's unbelievable. You are the greatest alchemist ever." Anthony blew a rainbow fart .

Duroken is also not polite: "You are right, but unfortunately because of the crystallization of the soul, the shadow stick can only be used three times. I used it in the first experiment, and now I use it again. Only the last time is left. , use it carefully."

...

Guliani carried the coffin back and placed it in front of the God of Glory.

"It's my favorite body, you have a heart." Guangmian nodded to Guliani, the flame on the torch slowly dimmed, and soon became a handful.

But the body of God in the coffin suddenly opened its eyes.

Guliani reported the situation again, but the smooth god projected into the body of the god shook his head and said, "This is not a great resurrection technique."

"I also feel weird, especially that ascetic monk, his power is too pure, not like the real holy light." Guliani said doubtfully.

"Is it too pure? Among the gods, the power of arbitration is the purest. Could it be his people? It's time to visit him."

...

In the next few days, Anger ran around in various refugee camps, distributing food, performing miracles, harvesting beliefs, and stealing believers. Little ghost here.

The constant repetition brought Ange back to his most familiar rhythm, sowing, fertilizing, and harvesting. On the farm, he repeated this for thousands of years. If he repeated this way, he could harvest the believers of the entire plane.

Unfortunately, believers are limited after all. A few days later, they arrived at the last refugee camp, which is very close to the seashore at the southern end of the mainland. Most of the people who fled from the sinking place were resettled along the coast.

So in this refugee camp, many refugees from the land of sinking were collected. They escaped from the land of sinking and became refugees. Now they experienced famine and had nothing. Seeing Ange's arrival, they were extremely excited.

Anger habitually distributes food and performs miracles. Miracles include two types, one is healing and the other is judgment. Under the shackles of original sin, the emotions of believers are often more intense than during treatment.

Seeing that the shackles of original sin bound a greedy and gluttonous villain, a group of people couldn't help cheering, and they called out Ange's name in unison: "Hello, Ascetic! Greeting, Ascetic!"

"My lord, we have captured an evil witch, please judge her."

Following their words, a girl with her wrists tied was pushed over by them.

An Ge tilted his head, and there was a strange aura about this girl.