Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The next thing to do is Ange, the snake of misfortune, the god of life, the golden titan, Shamara (Luna), the false goddess of harvest (Lisa), the god of profiteers, the witch, the great sage, the flashy Fetti, Harvey at the waist... and Locke (Lord of Death) who came to support him remotely.

In the void, facing such a lineup, one can imagine what will happen to the Holy Spirit of Chaos. The scene is too miserable, I can't (lazy) bear (have to) write...

Time flickered like this, half a year passed.

"Loloka, this will be your home from now on. We have separated many pure cavities with waterproof silk membranes, each of which is filled with pure water. If one is polluted, you can transfer to a new cavity immediately Li, are you satisfied with this?" Negris said, with a child-abducting smile on his face.

But the abducted 'child' was abducted willingly. In a clean crystal bottle, a water ball-shaped Loroka popped out of the bottle mouth, and nodded impatiently.

Pure water element +1, Negris smiled and said to Loroka: "Go, you and Tom can pull the whole conch, and we can move in the void in the future."

Loroka nodded excitedly: "I have become pure!"

Then with a bang, the water ball in the crystal bottle suddenly disintegrated and sank back to the bottom of the bottle as if losing its tension, and Loroka's consciousness had already been transferred to the clean water in the cavity of the conch shell.

The once strong bone Locke, now the Lord of Nirvana, looked at all this helplessly. It was not until Loroka left that he sighed: "You abducted our Loroka, and in the future the starburst magic circle It’s not easy to deal with recycled water.”

Loroka is prone to depression, and closes itself whenever it encounters dirty things, so it is not well-known among the joint warlocks, but in fact it is the most important one among the twelve joints. Without it, the entire Starburst Magic Circle would be useless. Can't live anymore.

The circulating water system must be maintained by Luo Luoka, otherwise it will not be able to support the domestic water of hundreds of thousands of people.

Negris didn't care about this, and even reprimanded him confidently with his hips on his hips: "You have the nerve to say, you heartless dead bone, Loroka is so afraid of dirty things, and you still let it process recycled water? I'll abduct it It's saving it from hell, pushing conch shells around us, much better than dealing with dirty water."

"Alas." Locke sighed, and it was also because of this that he didn't stop him, but was happy to see the result. The complaints that he didn't see him only started after Loroka left.

"Don't sigh, you think I don't know, you bought a bunch of silk cloth from Lisa, made a filter membrane, and combined with some sedimentation tanks and water elements, you can complete the water cycle, if it doesn't work, you can reincarnate people into immortality Biology is fine," Negris said.

The old man was exposed, and Locke blushed, and said shamelessly: "No, you abducted my Luo Luoka, you have to find a way to compensate me."

This is Locke's purpose.

But Negris changed the subject: "I'm really uncomfortable with you like this. Where is the solid bone Locke who used to move his hands but didn't talk? How come he still learns to use the problem now?"

Locke blushed. To be honest, he was not used to it. It was okay in front of outsiders. Others didn't know him before. Now in front of the old familiar dragon, he was ashamed of this change.

"No way." Locke said helplessly: "Your Majesty threw down a bunch of things. If I just do it, these things will be gone."

Fighting is easy but housekeeping is difficult. Locke, who has never had any experience in this area, drives the ducks to the shelves and learns while doing it. It is already very good to be able to maintain this.

You can feel the sadness from Locke's tone, and Negris said sympathetically: "It's so pitiful, we met Lisa, Anthony, Silver Coin and other management talents early on, so we don't understand your kindness." Sad, sorry."

Locke's eyes narrowed: "It's really annoying what you say now, don't let me catch the opportunity to beat you with a sack."

Sensing something, something in the distance Ange stood up straight.

Locke quickly piled up a smile: "Just chatting, chatting with old friends."

Seeing nothing wrong, Ange bent down again to plant things.

Locke breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "Is Ange really the vegetable-growing skeleton of the previous farm?"

"Of course, if it wasn't for the Vegetable Skeleton, it would be so persistent in growing things?" Negris said.

"But, he just inherited His Majesty's Immortal Godhead, a godhead, why is it so 'fierce'?" Locke couldn't understand, the 'fierce' here refers to a sense of oppression.

Locke himself knows more than a few gods who have beaten him, such as the God of Knowledge in front of him, so he doesn't pay much attention to the gods. The Lord of Mourning is comparable to the existence of gods.

But the god Ange put too much pressure on him, just like when he was facing His Majesty. Obviously, this skeleton only cares about growing vegetables and usually doesn't care about people. Why is it so powerful?

"Hehe, he only inherited one undead godhead, but he has ignited several godheads himself, and even ignited a second undead godhead. He is a multi-in-one super god, just get used to it." Negris proudly put his hands on his hips, The appearance of a pair of dragons and gods.

"Then can you ask Ange to give me back my bones?" Locke asked.

Negris asked in confusion: "Don't you have the skeleton of the giant hand Baloo? Why do you need your own bones?"

"Hehe, my bones are harder." Locke said angrily, can Baloo's bones compare with his old bones? Although it is also mourning, an old mourning is much harder than a new mourning.

"No, no, you haven't been here for such a long time, the bones have already lost their bones, weathered and shattered, so we burned them." Negris opened his mouth and said nonsense.

Realizing that Negris was determined not to return his bones, Locke turned to ask, "Can you give me your majesty's skeleton?"

"Give it to you? Where are you going to take it?" Negris asked curiously.

"If you don't take it, leave it to me to protect." Locke said.

"Uh, I didn't stop you, you have to guard you, the witch has been guarding there, as long as you don't move the skeleton away." Negris said.

"You agree?" Locke asked in surprise.

Negris said inexplicably: "You are going to guard the old man. If I have any objections, just don't stop us."

"Great, then I can leave all these to you with confidence, thank you, God of Knowledge, from now on the Warlock Alliance will be handed over to you, and I will protect His Majesty." Locke put all kinds of badges, secret Keys, restricted permissions, etc., all in Senegris' arms, and then rushed to the teleportation array without looking back, and teleported away with a whoosh.

Negris was stunned, holding the pile of things at a loss: "What do you mean? Why are you going to guard the old immortal and give this place to me? You don't want the Warlock Alliance? Sangbada, how dare you cheat me here?!"