Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

At the end of the Eternal Road, a white light flashed in the teleportation array, and Shamara appeared in the teleportation array. She didn't come out immediately, but looked around.

"Hey, Shamara? Why are you here?" Lisa thought she was bringing some supplies, but when she came over, it turned out to be Shamara.

This fallen saint is outside of Ange's core group. If she is obedient, she is usually not seen. If she is disobedient, she will come to help when there is a big problem.

Lisa didn't know her well enough to figure out what she was doing here.

"Well, what about my lord?" Shamara asked.

In this team, calling "Master" alone refers to Ange. If it is someone else, they will add their names, such as Lord Naig, Lord Anthony, Lord Duroken, and Lord Lisa.

"Are you looking for an adult? What's the matter?" Lisa asked back.

Shamara faltered for a while before saying, "I feel that good things will happen when I come here."

"Hehe, this place is desolate and remote, and there are no ghosts. What good things can happen." Lisa just finished speaking, and a ghost floated over, which made Lisa very angry. Not even one, it came out to tear down the stage?

"Ow!" Lisa roared, with the power of the holy light, scaring the ghost to run away.

Lisa was smug.

"Are you bored, scaring a little ghost? Come back and see, is my time up?" The witch walked over with a pale face.

Her face was covered with a silk cloth, only her eyes were exposed, and she looked like a ghost, which shocked Shamara.

"Huh? Luna?" The witch's eyes swept over Shamara, and immediately saw a familiar aura.

Luna emerged from Shamala's body and saluted respectfully: "Long time no see, Mrs. Witch."

The witch was stunned, looked at Lisa hesitantly, and asked, "Can I hit her?"

"What are you fighting, your own people." Lisa said.

The witch pulled her hair in distress: "What happened outside when I was away? The Supreme Holy Spirit, how did the Supreme Holy Spirit become one of our own?"

Lisa said: "Don't pull it, if you pull it again, the sapling won't grow if it's not there."

The witch froze, and gently let go of her hands.

"What do you want to do? It's been 20 minutes. It's time. Come on, I'll wash it off for you, and then do some pore shrinking care." Lisa clapped her palms and greeted.

The witch hurriedly followed.

Shamara and Luna looked at each other, thought for a while, re-armored together, and followed.

A luxury tent has already been set up next to the farm, and when the tarpaulin was lifted and walked in, one felt a curtain of air first, and then entered the airless tent after passing through.

Shamara held her breath uncomfortably, and asked in her mind, "Why is there no air?"

The witch responded: "Oh, we don't need to breathe air, so we don't need air. By the way, I just read an article recently. It turns out that there is a substance in the air that can make the skin more active. If it touches too much, the skin will become more active. Be active, but if you are too active, you will age easily, so the air will age the skin, not better, can you adapt? If you can’t, just remove the air curtain.”

Shamara blinked suspiciously, backed out, took a deep breath and came in again: "Yes, no problem, I can adapt."

Lisa pushed the witch onto the chair, and asked suspiciously, "What kind of messed up knowledge do you have? Where did you see it?"

The witch pointed to the side: "It's the miscellaneous magazines you brought, the one hundred and ninety-second issue of Beauty God City Huayan Magazine, discussing the relationship between air and beauty, author: Chachacha, the arcane mage of the Star Academy , haven't you seen it?"

"Is there such an article? I haven't read it. I don't have time to read it. I'm so busy all day long. However, the author of the Academy of Stars is quite credible. No wonder you put in so much effort to put the curtain on it." Pull it up." Lisa muttered, skillfully took off the mask, washed it, massaged and patted it with lotion for better absorption.

Shamara casually picked up the magazine the witch pointed out just now, and when she opened it, she saw the magic tuoing that made her heart beat faster, a plump and lifelike female magic tuoing, wearing only two small pieces of cloth on her body, respectively Block the three sensitive points.

Shamara closed it with a blushing heartbeat, looked left and right, found that no one was paying attention to her, and quietly opened it again—the spring underwear·air series.

It's pretty good, and Shamala wears it herself, but it's one thing to wear it yourself, and another thing to see it worn by others.

Just when she was watching with gusto and was about to choose a model, the curtain of the tent was lifted, and Ange ran in. His eyes lit up when he saw Shamara, and he grabbed her and stuffed it in front of her. into the space rift.

He ran out without saying hello, and when Lisa chased him out, Ange had already returned to the black crystal skeleton, pressed his hand on it, and his whole body froze.

Flash, nothing changed, only Shyamala was shoved.

Lisa muttered suspiciously: "How did your lord know that Shamara is here? Did she really guess that something good happened?"

Shamara, who was pushed over, stood up in a daze, and found that there were people all around, some familiar and unknown, and everyone's eyes fell on her hand, which held an open magazine, The side that was spread out happened to be a promotional page for underwear.

Everyone's suspicious eyes flicked back and forth between the magazine and Shamara's face. Shamara's face instantly turned red to the back of her neck, and she said shyly, "This...this...this is not mine..."

Luther said loudly: "I know, I saw it at my grandma Lisa's. It belongs to Grandma Lisa."

Shamara took a bite, and felt that Luther looked so pleasing to the eye for the first time, thank Luther, otherwise she would have to find a crack in the ground now and never come out again.

With a firm pinch, a black holy flame ignited from the hand, turning the magazine into ashes.

"Hey... I still..." Luther sighed regretfully, what to burn it for, he hasn't seen it yet.

Shamara didn't care whether he watched it or not, she just wanted to skip the topic immediately: "My lord, what do you want me to do?"

Ange scratched his head and pointed to Anthony.

"Shamara, where did your lord meet you? Why did you come back so soon?" Anthony asked with a smile.

"At the end of Eternal Road, Lady Lisa's place." Shamara responded.

"Then why are you going to Lisa's when you're so nice?" Anthony asked.

"I feel like something good is going to happen," Shyamala said shyly.

"This should be the voice in your heart telling you, have you ever thought about what kind of existence that voice in your heart is?" Anthony asked.

Shyamala blinked, bewildered.

Anthony then turned to everyone: "Shamala didn't realize it, and neither did Gray. They all took this voice as another self, but Shamara's voice was a little calmer, and Grey's voice was a little more irritable. There is no doubt that they are all - gods and spirits."

Negris frowned solemnly and asked, "What is a god?"

Everyone was going to listen to its explanation, but now it gave them a big fight.

"I don't know. God is God, and spirit is spirit. Isn't the name god spirit a combination of two words?" Negris asked.

Anthony shook his head: "You can think of it as a god-level consciousness without a godhead. In ancient totem worship, the totem could not carry the godhead, so only a simple consciousness was born. This is the origin of the gods. In fact, Shamala She is already a demigod, as long as she is given a godhead, she can become a god at any time."

Ange nodded, took out the Brass Book, took out a blank godhead and handed it to Shamara.

Shyamala took it inexplicably.

Anger walked to Gray, took out another blank godhead, and looked at Anthony.

Anthony quietly made a gesture, and then said loudly: "It's not necessary, and it's not ours. It's a waste to give her such a precious thing as Godhead."

Grey, who had fainted on the ground, suddenly turned over and knelt down, opened her red eyes, and said indifferently: "I will serve you as Lord, please grant me godhood." After speaking, a mark was directly on her head emerge.

She dared to be awake all the time, but it was not Gray who was awake, but another consciousness.

Anthony also knew that she was awake, and even kept her awake on purpose. Seeing how sensible she was, Anthony nodded to An Ge: "Although we can erase this consciousness and restore Gray to normal, it would be too wasteful." Yes, my lord, accept her."

Anthony's words made this 'Grey' tremble a bit, and lowered her head in panic. She probably guessed that there would be such consequences, so she was so clever. The two outbursts were interrupted by Ange, and she didn't resist at all. Ability.

Ange nodded, put away the imprint, and handed the godhead to 'her'.

'Grey' had an indifferent expression, but her trembling hands revealed her true heart, holding the godhead and slowly pressing it into her chest.

The godhead merged into Grey's body, and then the red blood in her eyes slowly faded, and finally she tilted her head and passed out again.

Anthony stepped forward and pressed the holy light on her temple. Gray woke up in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she saw two heads on her body, and she was so frightened that she quickly covered them.

"Do you remember what happened?" Anthony asked kindly.

Gray frowned and thought for a while, then remembered what happened before he fainted, and was so angry: "You scolded me."

She even remembered the content of Anthony scolding her, but the strange thing is, this curse that would have made her very irritable, the other self in her heart didn't respond at all?

Anthony pressed her temple, muttered a bit, let her go and asked, "Do you remember what happened?"

Gray thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "You said I'm too thin, tell me to eat more? Thank you for your concern."

Anthony smiled kindly: "You're welcome, may the Holy Light bless you."

The rest of the people saw their teeth sore for a while, and Luther couldn't help muttering: "Master Anthony's move is too perverted, if he goes to have an affair, even if his husband catches him, he can wash himself as if he came to deliver water .”

All eyes turned to Luther.

Luther asked puzzledly, "Look what I'm doing?"

Duroken spread his hands: "The only one who will have a wife here is you, be careful."

Luther opened his mouth in a daze, unable to refute.

Negris changed the subject to: "It's gone, Duroken, come and take it apart. The black smoke circle said that there is something good in this speeding car. You can take it apart and see what it is."

"Black smoke ring?" Duroken didn't follow, so he didn't know about the name change of the Lord of Terror.

"It is volcanic ash, Lord of Terror."

"Oh oh oh." Duroken groaned a few times, then removed the bottom of the flying car, and grabbed a watermelon-sized spar: "A flame crystal nucleus, that's it? Good thing?"

"Is it a good thing?" Negris asked.

"Forget it, the flame structure can be used, such a big one can build a six-meter-high structure, but I like to use the soul fire as the core." Duroken said.

"Is there any other function?" Negris asked with a frown, what does the construct need to do so much, can it be as strong as Patsy? Can it be as strong as the Guardian Emperor?

Duroken thought for a while, and tentatively said, "Light up the fire and cook?"

After discussing for a long time, I couldn't think of any good use, so I had to put it back in the speeding car. It seems that the good thing in the eyes of the Lord of Terror cannot be seen by everyone.

Everyone went their separate ways, and only Shamara was left standing there holding a blank godhead, at a loss: "I...I...Where do I stay at night?"

There is no big butler character like Lisa here, so naturally no one cares about her food and clothing, but she is used to it. She randomly found a rock crevice and found a golden 'big lizard' of more than 50 meters coiled inside. , sensing her coming, staring at her.

"Do you snore?" Shyamala asked.

Dorok was stunned, blinked his eyes, a little confused, is this asking it?

Doroc shook his head.

"Then give up, you've taken the cleanest place here." Shamara said, pushing it while talking.

Dorok only felt a strong force coming in, pushing it away involuntarily, revealing a clean slate.

Sang Bada, are all your lord's subordinates such perverted guys? Even if I grow wings, I don't seem to have any advantage.

Shamara dug out some bedding and sleeping bags from the interspatial bag, sat cross-legged on it, and stared at the blank godhead in her hand absentmindedly.

Luna popped a head from her back, looked at the godhead and said: "This is a blank godhead, there is no consciousness in it, which is what Anthony said about the spirit, this kind of thing is very precious, it can make a consciousness directly become a godhead , has the ability to receive faith, so he gave it to us?"

"Yeah, just give it to me like this?" Shamara was also a little unbelievable.

"You bastard, you become a god in one step, you don't even need to ignite the fire, and you don't need to accept the test of the fire." Luna couldn't help being jealous.

"This is the good thing that is going to happen. Because I am firm and pious, good things will happen. Anyway, I am already the saint of Lord Ange, and I have become a god. I am still the saint of the Lord." Shamara devoutly Speaking of which, he slowly pushed the godhead into his body.

After an unknown amount of time, the god-level saintess Shamala woke up from a deep sleep, a golden light flashed in her eyes, and a mark appeared in her pupils, which flickered and then disappeared.

Anthony came over, clapped his hands and shouted: "Move, move, all out, Gray told me last night that at this year's Magician Conference, there will likely be a magic instrument or accessory that can change the situation and break silence. Something that destroys the enchantment."

"We're going to attend the magician's conference to see what it is. If we can really break the barrier of oblivion, we must grab it."

Thank you for the cute wolf baby, Chuanbao, for your reward.