Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The whole scene was actually quite embarrassing, as if the leader walked into the lounge of his subordinates, the goblins looked at each other, at a loss.

Of course, Ange didn't notice this kind of embarrassment. Instead, he carefully observed the equipment in the cabin. Although there is not much difference from the goblin airship, there are still many differences in details, such as a lot of "light" components, Like a ball of light in front of a porthole.

Ange squeezed it easily.

"Ah!? My lord... big..." Ma Keer was shocked, it was a set ball, without this thing, his airship could not recognize the position at all, and he didn't even know which direction to fly, and this thing Can't even get up... get up?

Seeing that Ange easily pinched the light ball with three fingers, and picked it up from the base, Marcol could only swallow the rest of the words.

Light... Is Light Architect so powerful? Can you still pinch the set ball?

It's as if a fire magician rubbed out a fireball and held it in his hand to play with. How delicately does it need to control the elements to do this?

Anger glanced into the point ball, and immediately understood its operating mechanism, because it was too familiar, the belief network, the node, corresponding to Lisa Silver Coin Anthony and others, this is a node equivalent to the belief network.

As long as this node still exists, its relative position to other nodes can be determined from the network.

Ange took a look inside with his mind, and saw a huge network with at least a few thousand nodes. If each node is a goblin airship, does that mean there are thousands of airships nearby?

"Thousands of airships? Are there so many? According to one airship with four people, wouldn't there be tens of thousands of people?" Negris said in surprise.

Ang put the point ball back on the base, and fiddled with an eyepiece on the porthole. When he moved the eyepiece, the big telescope outside the cabin moved synchronously.

Ange had seen the telescope in Tiluni's astrology tower before, so he knew how to use it, and put his eyes directly on it, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.

He raised his head and looked at Marcole with some doubts, and Macole immediately rubbed his hands awkwardly and said: "This is a creation of goblin engineering. It's normal for Mr. Light Architect to have never seen it before. It's too dark. In the void There's no light at all, so the telescope is just a bauble, unless it's something bright, you can't see it at all."

Then, as if thinking of something, Ma Keer said: "Oh, after entering the void, the engineer made some modifications and installed a fill lens for it, here."

Marcol pointed to the hole on the side of the eyepiece and said, "Master Light Constructor, you can cast flash or other light magic here, and when the light passes and reflects back, you can see it."

Ange reached out and put a flash in the hole on the side. Sure enough, the eyepiece lit up, and a small dot appeared, which was also a goblin airship.

Ange released another flash technique, but his eyes did not touch the eyepiece, but he looked at the telescope outside, but he did not see any light from the telescope.

Negris thought for a while before saying: "It may be that the visible light is filtered out. In this case, unless the opposite airship is looking in our direction with a telescope, it will not be able to detect this kind of visitation, a bit like yours. Soul perception, very ingenious idea."

The soul perception of undead creatures also emits soul fluctuations first, and then reflects them back when they touch objects, and the soul can perceive them.

At close range, the soul perceives more things, but beyond a certain range, the soul cannot perceive anything.

So sometimes seeing skeleton zombies wandering hundreds of meters away, but turning a blind eye to you, is not a strange thing, because it is beyond the perception range of their souls.

The stronger the soul, the greater the range of this perception, and it can be further improved through certain means. For example, the soul helmet that Ange got before can make the soul fluctuations more concentrated and the perception distance longer after wearing it.

That helmet was probably specially designed for low-level skeleton warriors at the beginning. Anger soon learned the soul armament, and this kind of helmet was meaningless to him.

Anger kept casting flashes, and the telescope suddenly turned into a searchlight, constantly shining into the distance.

Ange slowly moved the eyepiece, and he had a panoramic view of the dark void in the distance.

There are goblin airships floating in the void, most of them are as big as the current one, but there are also a few particularly huge ones with strange shapes, not like goblin airships, but more like flying buildings.

These airships are scattered in a wide area, and they don't know what they are doing.

Negris shared Ange's vision, and suddenly said in surprise: "Wow, it's a very practical technology. There are too few ways to observe objects in the void. Ange, find a way to get this technology."

"Oh." Ange nodded, walked to Marco's side, grabbed him, and stuffed him down.

Marcol was stuffed into the Palace of Rest.

The other three goblins didn't react, Ange had already rushed in front of them, doing what he could, and stuffed them all into the Palace of Rest.

"..." Negris was silent for a while, then said weakly: "Your method is a bit too rough."

But it also understands that it is okay to let Ange farm the land, but it is too difficult to steal other people's technology, so it is better to just steal it, which is the most suitable method for Ange.

Ma Keer, who suddenly changed his environment, didn't react for a long time. It wasn't until a little yellow book flew in front of them that they realized: Mr. Light Architect is not the real Light Architect? but an enemy?

"Okay, now I will separate the four of you, and I will ask you questions, and you must answer truthfully. If anyone dares to lie, I will cut off your chirp, then connect it again, cut it again, and cut it once every time you lie. No?!" Negris threatened.

The four goblins felt cold in their crotches, and thought to themselves: That thing is not a leek, and can it be cut repeatedly?

They didn't understand why they could cut off their thumbs repeatedly until Ange demonstrated to them that they cut off their thumbs once and then joined them for treatment.

After a detailed torture, the four goblins scrambled to tell what they knew, for fear that they would be cut off by their companions if they spoke too slowly.

After detailed torture, Negris finally knew where they came from.

These goblins came from the Chaos side, followed their gods to this place, and were about to snatch the body of an ultra life form, and these goblins scattered in the void to guard.

The specific alert method is to disperse and stop in the void to see if anyone blows up their airship. If they are blown up, the people behind will know.

"...It's really a simple way of guarding. Now that I've arrested you all, don't your companions behind know all about it?" Negris asked.

Markel said hesitantly: "Probably not, unless you blow up our airship, or we don't answer during the three-hour routine briefing, otherwise they won't know for the time being."

Not long after finishing speaking, Ange heard a call from the communicator. Ange carried Ma Kele out, pinched his neck friendly, and asked him to reply to the communication.

Marcol replied to the communication in a blunt tone, and then his stomach started to growl.

Marco asked awkwardly: "My lord, can you let me get some food, I'm a little hungry."

Ange nodded in agreement, and Marco took out a few paper packages from the side cabinet, and distributed them to the other three goblins when Ange stuffed him back.

The other three goblins were obviously hungry too. They carefully opened the paper bag, and there were more than a dozen dried-out worms inside. They picked up one of them and squeezed it into their mouths, chewing carefully.

Negris couldn't help but asked, "Don't you usually eat this kind of thing?"

Marco shook his head: "Of course not."

Negris was a little disappointed, it thought the goblin was so miserable and ate this kind of thing every day.

"You only eat barbecue jerky when you're out on the job. We usually eat dried algae. That's unpalatable. It smells like grass." Marko said with disgust.

Jerky? Isn't this grilled bugs? Is this bad enough? Is there anything uglier than this? Negris couldn't help but think of the nutrition cake of the Warlock Union, shouldn't it be that kind of thing?

And how does he know the smell of grass? Has he ever eaten grass?

It's so pitiful, Negris gloated and asked: "Have you ever eaten beet heads? Moist, sweet and crisp beet heads, or rice? Rice that won't fall when you put chopsticks in it? Wheat bread, or barbecue? Roasted mushrooms? Steamed bear paws?..."

Every time they said the same thing, the four goblins couldn't help swallowing, and the grilled bugs in their hands instantly felt bad.

Thank you OLDBUDDY for your tip.