The next day, Ange called out the divine name of Negris, and the thoughts of the brass dragon were projected into his soul.
Ange told him about the wonderful connection between him and the little zombie, and asked what the reason was.
As soon as he finished listening, Nigris shouted: "Impossible, that is a soul connection, but the way you get it is that it dedicates its soul to you? A new lich, it dedicates its soul to you? Are you kidding?
You are not a king."
Ange tilted his head, as if he understood, but seemed not to understand, so he just stayed there in a daze.
"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean by ignoring people?" Nigris got angry.
Ange tilted his head and said in confusion: "One question, tomorrow."
Nigris almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "No, no, no, this is not a question, I am asking you, does it dedicate its soul fire to you? Actively?" Nigris asked eagerly.
Ange nodded.
"But...but..." Nigris didn't know what to say: "But you are not a king."
Ange looked at him blankly.
Nigris struggled for a while and decided that it would be better to make it clear, otherwise he would be suffocated to death by saying half and half.
"You and Xiao..., this is the lich, Sidor Chuuk? The soul connection between Sidor and you is called soul connection. There is a soul connection between two undead creatures. The superior and the subordinate have a soul connection.
Contact, it cannot betray you, you can control everything about it, including its soul and thoughts, and even destroy it."
"There are two situations in soul connection. One is that its soul is given by you. Is its soul given by you?" Negris asked.
Ange shook his head, but asked an irrelevant question: "Why is it called Sidor Chuuk?"
Nigris responded impatiently: "Don't you know how to read? It's written on the lapel."
"The other situation is that it dedicates its soul oath to you. Does it dedicate its soul oath to you? In other words, do you know what an oath is?" Nigris sneered. It wasn't that he looked down on Ange and the little zombie.
What could Ange do with his stupid look? It would make people angry.
Ange shook his head.
Negris shook his head and sighed: "Neither of the two situations, then there is only the third possibility left, the soul network, but you are not a king."
Negris, who was puzzled, said: "You'd better find out if there is an immortal temple that retains believers. If your soul can be connected to it, it will be a real soul network."
After Negris left, Ange pulled the little zombie and opened its clothes to check. Sure enough, he saw a few words on the lapel - Sidor Chuuk.
When that human being died of starvation, all his clothes were intact. After turning into a little zombie, he ran around wildly. The places that were easy to wear were all worn away, leaving only half of them on his body.
There is a name on the clothes, so this name should be the name of the little zombie body when it was alive.
Although the two are not the same soul, the little zombie is just an undead creature spawned from this corpse, but it doesn't matter, it is just a name, at least it is better than the little zombie and is not easy to confuse.
When the little zombie saw Ange taking off its clothes, it thought Ange wanted it, so it quickly took it off and handed it to Ange. It didn't put it back on until Ange said he didn't want it. But after taking it off like this, the clothes became even more torn.
In this way, Ange occupied this area, opened up farmland, moved gravel, placed it row by row, and spread luminous moss on top.
Luminous moss, a type of moss with strong vitality, can grow in every moist corner when no one is taking care of it. Now that someone has specially built a suitable growing environment, it naturally grows wildly, not only in the ravines of cultivated farmland.
It is full of trees, and the rock walls on the edge are covered with growth. As soon as you enter this area, it is full of fluorescence and bright as day.
After getting enough light, Ange scattered the seeds into the ridge between the two rows of glowing moss.
Ange doesn't understand other things, but when it comes to planting, he is very experienced. With more than a thousand years of planting experience, he can figure out the properties of crops as quickly as possible.
The moss needs to be moist, but there should be no stagnant water, so he spread gravel at the bottom of the ditch. The crops should not be too wet, so they need to be planted on the ridges, row by row, so that the crops in each row can be planted.
Can be exposed to light.
Yes, Ange plans to use the light emitted by the luminous moss to illuminate crops, but he doesn’t know yet whether it will work.
During this period, Feilin came again and took out ten soul crystals in exchange for forty-five bags of grain. Then he saw the glowing moss field created by Ange and immediately paid attention.
In his mind, Ange is a watchman and won't deal with useless things. How can glowing moss be used like this?
The biggest problem in the underground city is that the arable land is decreasing day by day. It is difficult to meet these two conditions if there is sufficient lighting and cannot be blown by the wind of rest. On the contrary, fertile soil is easier. It takes more effort.
Just dig it.
If glow moss can be used in this way, then the condition of "sufficient lighting" can be removed, and there are plenty of places to grow things in the dungeon.
A week later, all the seeds sown sprouted.
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In a dark corner of the dungeon, the corpse of the Necromancer lying on the ground has become rigid and has spots on it. This is actually not normal. After a week, a normal corpse would have rotted and grown maggots.
But he was a necromancer during his lifetime, and there were too many methods of embalming. The erosion of the breath of death alone was enough to delay the decay of the corpse.
Without any warning, a red flame ignited on the corpse's head. The corpse suddenly sat up and opened its eyes, revealing a pair of black eyes without the whites of the eyes.
On his forehead, a pair of devil-like horns twisted and grew, and a deep voice sounded: "Useless trash can be found even when picking up corpses. In the end, I, the noble Lord Dimas, have to do it myself."
After the demonic whisper, the corners of the corpse shrank, the pupils returned to normal black and white, even the corpse spots on the body disappeared completely, and the skin regained the blood color and elasticity of a living person.
After sorting things out, Demon Dimas looked himself up and down, nodded with satisfaction, opened the door and left quietly.
After a series of winding tunnels and winding stairs, Dimas emerged from a thick coffin. There were hundreds of the same sarcophagus here.
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Feilin, who had been paying attention to the situation on Ange's side, naturally knew about the situation of seed germination. Since he was already unable to make ends meet, he just collected ten more soul crystals and came over to check it out in person on the pretext of exchanging food.
After seeing it, Felin was very excited. The luminous moss can really provide light for crops. This is much better than relying on manpower to provide magic power to the magic lamp and then using the magic lamp to illuminate it.
Not all of them are needed, just a little bit is needed, and they can save a lot of manpower.
"Sir, can we use this method?" Feilin asked expectantly.
Ange didn't understand what he meant and looked at him with his head tilted.
This gesture frightened Feilin again, and he quickly and painfully took out another soul crystal: "Please allow us to use the method you invented. We will pay you the usage fee at the price of one soul crystal per month.
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Now Ange understood. It turns out that using methods invented by others requires a royalties fee. Ange took the soul crystal and nodded.
There are a lot of soul crystals. Every time he trades, Ange follows the habit of the first time and absorbs the energy of half a soul crystal into his soul. The first time is unintentional, but the next two times it becomes a routine.
, one soul crystal can cover the amount of two transactions.
Putting away the soul crystal, Ange suddenly remembered Brass Dragon's proposal. He asked Felin: "Is there an Immortal Temple here?"
When Feilin, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, heard this question, his soul suddenly rose to his throat again.