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Chapter 141 Botanical Garden

Looking up from the Chauvin Valley, the morning sun above the clouds is slanting down, and the surrounding mountains are towering into the clouds. It is these mountains and ridges that create this rare warm granary in the North.

The uncanny workmanship of nature has created a natural miracle place. The mountains and forests block the cold currents and winds, but the rain, dew and underground river tributaries bring fertile nutrients, creating this rare northern granary.

The Northland is not a grain-producing area. In other places, one crop per year is the limit. But here, with the help of spell casters, it can even reach three crops per year. Moreover, due to sufficient nutrients and suitable climate, the quality of the grain is also quite high.

This is also the reason why we must come here. The cultivation of new crops cannot be separated from field planting. Ten years in other regions may only be enough to select ten generations of improved varieties, but here, it takes at least thirty generations.

, the difference is huge just one generation difference in the cultivation of improved seeds, and the difference is even greater in these more than 20 generations.

"Can't you just use magic to ripen it?"

"...I really don't know how you passed the life theory exam back then. Ripening with magic and real crops are actually two different things. The magic with the will of the caster will directly distort the growth of the plant. It depends on whether a life is normal.

The growth process must be done step by step."

"Don't you know how he passed the exam? It was all because of cheating. If it weren't for his amazing cheating skills, he would have failed most of his homework and been dropped out of school just because of his wooden head with almost zero element comprehension.

."

After waking up from a long sleep, Heloise fell into a period of excessive energy. At this time, she was talking bad things about me, lying on my head, and pulling my hair into a hair ball.

"Teacher Heloise, you look like this,,,,, could it be that the form of the physical body will in turn affect the soul?"

The dead cat was reminded. He was startled and realized that his behavior was just like that of a real cat. He immediately covered his face with his paws and became speechless.

"Pfft, no way, the cat form is just one of her mimicry, she is just addicted to pretending to be a cat... Damn cat, how dare you bite me!"

Well, after I used reality to demonstrate what it means to speak out, Heloise used practical actions to demonstrate what it means to become angry out of embarrassment.

"A pet cat actually sneaks up on its owner? It's against you, you damn cats, you haven't ruled the world yet."

Immediately, I got into a fight with the dead cat, and when I was about to win again by virtue of my size, I heard Amyra's faint words.

"Your relationship is really good."

"Who will have a good relationship with him/her!"

Well, at least we have the same opinion on this point. To prove this point and to make Heloise's defense true, I took the cat's neck and did it for eighteen turns. As expected, I got a pleasant sharp tip.

After the cry, you will get a stunned dead cat.

Compared with the past, the mimicry of the awakened dead cat has become more realistic, and from the appearance point of view, it has evolved from a cat star cub into an adult black cat, and the originally dry cat hair has become shiny and smooth.

.

After successfully completing the devouring of the sub-artifact "The Death Breath of the Black God", Heloise finally began to show her potential as a top demon pet. While her appearance became more luxurious and elegant, the dead cat was hiding in a more hidden place.

The place has undergone more profound changes.

[Magic Pet: Heloise (Mother of Greed), Race: Special Slime, Strength: 14, Agility: 10, Physical: 35, Intelligence: 30, Will: 25, Charm: Undefined Occupation: Level 37 Mage, Comprehensive

Evaluation: Position, racial ability: special transformation (legendary), splitting greedy sub-body (legendary)]

[Talent Ability Special Transformation (Legendary): Transforming into a harmless cat is only its weakest ability. It can choose a weapon form to transform. Currently there are staffs (Death Breath) and magic swords (Pseudo. Pale Justice)

Two forms for you to choose from.】

[Talent ability Split Greedy Child ((Legendary)): Split a small greedy child, which inherits some of Heloise’s abilities and attributes. As long as it is close to a certain range, the child will be completely controlled by Heloise

, serving as its eyes, ears, and limbs. Currently divided

Number of cracks: 15,417 - When they are unlucky, people always feel that the black cats that bring misfortune are everywhere, but for Heloise, it is not difficult to be everywhere, she will always be there in time

Takes crow/black cat form to laugh at your bad luck.】

[System evaluation: This is your magic pet, but she is always thinking about how to rebel within the restrictions of the contract. Don’t be fooled by her appearance. As a magic master, even if she is only a bronze-level person, she can easily take away those gold

She is a high-level rookie, and her extremely high basic attributes and transformation ability make her spells and past skills even more hidden and dangerous.】

[System evaluation 2: She is far from being as weak as she shows. As for what she is doing to hide her strength, do you still need me to explain? Maybe the recent interactions have made her very satisfied, and she decided to leave you a way out after another successful rebellion...

...So what are you waiting for? While you still have the upper hand, let’s take care of this stupid cat star.】

Now it's just that the quality of the death breath scepter in the epic form has obviously declined, and the swallowed power of death has made Heloise dangerous and powerful. Looking at the various ability data on the panel, looking at the more and more

Greedy son, I even doubt that if I fall out with her and have a serious one-on-one fight with her, I will probably not be the victor in the end.

Let’s not mention her personal strength that she thought she had hidden well but was exposed long ago. I also enjoyed bullying the dead cat so blatantly. And in order to make me ignore her own combat power, she, who was obviously strong, could only take out...

The current situation is recorded in a notebook.

Compared with our strength, Heloise's experience and knowledge are what we rely on most now, and she helped select the first batch of crops.

Of course, the more important thing is that Amyra and I lack common sense and lower limits when doing research, so we need her to check and correct it.

"I have a great idea. Plant rice on frogs with moist skin, so that animals and plants can coexist. I've already thought of a name for it, and it's you! Bulbasaur!"

"Rejected! Not to mention the technical difficulty, the frog will die in a few days. And how can such a thing reproduce?"

"Then, let's plant it on zombies. It is said that the rotting flesh of the dead is very nutritious for plants..."

"Rejected! Who dares to eat zombie rice?"

"That....."

"You dare to talk about zombie wheat and zombie cake. I will smear slime all over your face."

"Okay. I'll go back and think about it."

Should I say that I am worthy of being an expert? I originally thought that Amyra would be like me and treat this as an interesting project to try out the latest technology. Instead, she handled it strictly and according to the rules.

"Special Huld barley, special Sil rice...is this enough?"

"Well, for the first batch of twenty-seven mutant plants, we need to find out which ones are most compatible with the cold-resistant genes. The ones with the strongest adaptability to water-deficient, dry and frozen areas. After we get the species with strong adaptability, I will try again.

Use magic to mutate it and select the best mutation to enter the second generation improvement."

"Variety improvement does not happen overnight. Even if you add the greenhouse technology you provided, it will only speed up the replacement time. For the safety of ordinary people, we must be cautious... Why are you looking at me so strangely?

, what did I say wrong?

But I shook my head quickly, saying what I said was correct. But it didn’t match your image.

"'Thank Mother Earth for her gifts with a grateful heart, and treat the gifts of the Earth with caution.' That's what my teacher taught me when I was a saint in the Sidriel Earth Cult. It's a pity...

."

A saint? Or a saint from the Church of Mother Earth with a surprisingly good reputation? I couldn’t help but sigh at Amila’s colorful past, and I was even more curious about how she got to where she is today.

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that she was deceived by a man. After she lost her virginity as a church saint, she was naturally expelled from the church. And the worst thing was that the man abandoned her and said to her, 'I'm just playing with you, man.

, are naturally a little interested in the identity of a saint, but now you are not even a saint

No, how could I give up my honor and fool around with you?', and not long after that, my mentor committed suicide. His death was so dishonorable, and was regarded as a stain on the Earth God Religion. Even the successor saint and adopted daughter were not even included in the funeral.

I can’t even participate, so I’m completely ruined.”

Underneath that understatement, there was piercing hatred.

"Did you avenge her?"

"I killed that man's family, but he himself escaped, and now, I still can't do anything to him..."

"Now? He's still alive?"

"'Dragon Hunting Archer' Damus, he is the first generation Damus, his adopted son, I have killed the second generation Damus, one day I will..."

This is not the first time I have heard of this name. Isn’t Masolit’s enemy also called this name? I smiled when I thought of the information I got from the old Emperor Oran.

"...I will plant immortal grass in his bones, and then cut off a piece of meat every day to feed him..."

Amyra had already told her about the torture she imagined, and the more she spoke, the more excited she became. Her eyes were red, and she was obviously on the verge of losing control, but I patted her shoulder.

"There will be a day of revenge. I will help you. I will let him die in a more dishonorable and desperate death than your adoptive mother."

But Amyra was immediately stunned, then took two steps back to distance herself, and stared at me with vigilant eyes.

"If you don't get too close, you won't get much better. Your past has been investigated clearly. Although you have no confirmed relationship with women and no precedent of playing with women, the women you provoke will definitely owe more emotional debt than that bastard."

I opened my mouth wide. Where did this rumor come from? I have been a bachelor for three lifetimes. If I really have an emotional debt, what should I do? It would be great to just make up for the debt and get rid of the single status.

"I, I didn't..."

"Hmph, stop talking sweet words. What you playboys are best at is longing for women. Can you remember how many girls cried for you? We are just a pure cooperative relationship now. You can't hope to gain my trust again."

Well, looking at Amila turning around and leaving, I don’t even know what to say.

"Playboy, playboy, old bachelor is actually regarded as a playboy... Poof! I'm laughing so hard!"

This dead cat actually rolled around with laughter, making people want to throw her out. Well, the next moment, I did exactly that.

The dead cat was rolling in the air, but it was still shouting.

"I feel so dizzy and disgusting! I will be back!"

"Humph, I hate cats who can speak human language."

I turned my head and saw a group of fawning faces.

"Sir, can we take a rest? It's almost noon."

"No, keep working for me, this is punishment!"

Of course, since it is an agricultural experiment, hard-working farmers are indispensable, and the "farmers" who are covered in mud and have been busy all morning are actually a group of big bosses from various departments who are about to take office.

"Storm Eagle, I'm very grateful for your support, but we can't do this if we can't recruit students."

Hearing this, the legendary druid's old face turned red. After they couldn't recruit anyone yesterday, under someone's creativity, they began to turn into bears, wolves and other animals to play with the teenagers, driving them to increase their favor, but running

While running, under an inexplicable primitive drive, the famous Sulfur Mountain City specialty was once again staged on the surface.

"Mom, what is that! Little bird?"

"Little Bird, your sister is obviously a little Elephant!"

"Ah!! Come on, don't look!"

"...Snowhoof, yesterday I heard that some people have called the law a streaking church."

"Well, boss, leave it to me. I'll show you the natural planting technology of our tauren. The racial specialty of herbology is plus five. Although I have never figured out why tauren need such racial talents, but

I am not sure, I just exist for today. Oh oh oh, I am on fire, I have to work hard!"

After being a fan of air-dried beef, this guy finally calmed down for two days, but this time he was in a panic when he arrived at the new place, and saw this familiar wave of stripping and running wild, how could he hold it back?

As for Green and the group of goblins... when they started to demonstrate their mechanical assembly skills, I should have ignored them. People still had to fill the holes in the mines.

As for Beifeng... By the way, what did Beifeng do and why is he being punished here?

"Biefeng, what mistake did you make that day?"

"Sir, I'm sorry. This is like snow in June. I was just chatting with people, but they brought me in for no reason."

"Ah, Beifeng, you didn't make a mistake? Sorry, I'm used to it. I caught you right away when I saw you, so I'll deduct it once next time."

Diana's apology was not sincere, but her decision to deduct a penalty was unanimously recognized by everyone. Obviously no one thought that Beifeng would not make mistakes.

"Isn't it possible? Sad Feng didn't make any mistakes?"

"It's nonsense. It must be a cover-up. How could he not do something?"

"Hey! What if the world slanders me, bullies me, humiliates me, laughs at me, despises me, despises me, hates me, and deceives me? Just tolerate him, let him, let him go, avoid him, be patient with him, and respect him.

, ignore him, stay for a few more years and just watch him."

Finally, facing everyone's criticism, the innocent half-dragon lamented, leaving behind a sentence that wanted people to beat him, and went to keep company with Snow Hoof who was working hard. (To be continued...)

ps: Maybe everyone knows that the author of Xiling, Yuan Tong, has published a new book, A Record of Abnormal Creatures. Why don’t you talk about it?


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