Several little flames excitedly showed the restraints on their bodies to the little god star, jumped up and hugged each other, and said "Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally" to show that no one would be burned.
Only then did Little God Star notice the restrictions on them, and flicked them angrily: This is a restriction, idiot.
The little flames dispersed themselves into a round lump, and were extremely confused: What is a restriction?
Little God Star looked at Ange and said: "Restriction, release it."
Ange nodded, and as he nodded, the restrictions on the little flames were immediately lifted, and then the little flames hugging each other spread out, and issued a strong protest to the little star, asking it to remove their
The armor' is back.
Well, they use prohibition as armor.
Xiao Shenxing was a little overwhelmed by the noise, so he had to come to Ange: "Restrict, change."
Ange nodded, pointed at one of the small flames and said, "Change, one."
"I...I have this." The little star was almost stumped. It was so poor that it had nothing to grow. Apart from giving out light and heat, what else could it do?
But soon it remembered the Starborn Lord's treasure house and pointed towards the big pit.
Ange shook his head: "Mine."
"I opened it." Xiao Shenxing insisted on the principle of whoever opens it first counts.
Ange revealed the white crystal of the Starborn Lord: "His, mine."
What's his is mine.
"I open it, but you can't." Xiao Shenxing changed his angle.
Ange transformed into the Dragon God, and the space froze, gathering dozens of Nan Mian's blows, but he did not send them out, he just showed them to the little god star. He was just a projection now, and his power could not be wasted casually.
"It can be opened." Ange said, with the solidification of space and the blow from Nan Mian, the intensity of the gathered energy is the best proof.
Xiao Shenxing finally realized that he really had nothing to exchange for, so he had to ask: "What are you doing in exchange for it? Do you want to eat it?"
"Farm, light." Ange explained what farming meant.
Little God Star's whole body lit up when he heard it: "I can, I can, it's me, I, I can light up."
It is very familiar with this job. It has been flying around here for so many years, just providing lighting.
"What do you know? Temperature, humidity, illumination, spectrum..." Ange asked some professional questions, and then discovered that Little God Star really knows how to 'farm'.
Farming here refers to the fact that it really knows how to make plants grow stronger, and it is very professional. If you want to describe it, it is a professional master of light and temperature control for plant growth.
Ange's eyes lit up, and he taught it the method of constant sealing without saying a word, and said: "It's your turn."
Anthony hid far away, not daring to say anything, and the same was true of Negris, who was projected on him, and only dared to whisper in Anthony's soul:
"Is this little star stupid? It refuses to replace the small fireballs, but replaces itself. Will these small fireballs leave it? Isn't this the same as originally wanting to replace it with a smaller one, but now it has replaced it with a larger one?
With all the little ones attached? It will definitely lose money in business."
Anthony whispered in a low voice: "Why don't you dare to speak without looking at me? The thoughts of these guys cannot be measured by common sense. It is best to let adults deal with them. Adults are best at coaxing children."
Sometimes it's so magical. Ange needs to be translated by Nigris when he talks to them. Guys like little saplings, ghosts, little angels, etc., who can't speak clearly, can communicate smoothly. It's incredible.
"That's right. He is a dead child himself and has a common language. So, now he has exchanged a small god star and several young god stars for only one constant seal?" Nigris didn't know what to say.
What's up.
"It should be, but it knows how to farm, and adults will give it whatever it wants." Anthony said.
It’s really rare that Ange has so many people, but none seems to be proficient in farming. Although the sapling is proficient, it was planted by Ange and is a crop.
"Did they say how long it will take to change?" Nigris suddenly thought of a question.
According to the conversation between Ange and the Little God Star, this exchange is not loyalty and dedication, but simply employment. However, it is extremely cost-effective to hire a Little God Star with a constant seal, but they do not seem to have set a term of employment.
I don’t know if they forgot it or if they made it in a way that Anthony and Negris didn’t understand. Anyway, they got a little god who could farm. Ange was very happy. He didn’t even look at the treasure house and led the little god.
The star turned over to the other side, where there were mountains, water, trees and fields, just right for playing.
Looking at Ange and Xiao Shenxing's retreating figures, Anthony rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly.
"Why are you laughing? You can't even handle this? Do you want Ange to help you?" Nigris complained.
Anthony smiled bitterly: "Lord Naige, you think too highly of me. I am just a god now."
"Only gods? Ouch, don't you even look down on gods now?" Nigris shouted in dissatisfaction, it is just the god of knowledge. Anthony looks down on gods, doesn't that mean he also looks down on him.
"That's not what I mean. You will know after you go down. Come, I will let you control it and you can feel it for yourself." Anthony said.
"What do you mean?" Nigris took over the control of Anthony's body without knowing why, and jumped into the pit. As soon as it landed on the edge of the pit, it felt a huge force pulling it into the pit, and then escaped.
Suddenly he fell to the bottom of the pit.
When it wanted to stand up straight, it found that its body was unusually heavy, as if it was carrying a weight of several kilograms on its back. There were forces squeezing its body not only from above, but also from all sides. It felt like it was thousands of meters away.
seabed.
"It's so heavy, what's going on?" Nigris said in shock.
"It's not heavy, it's compressed. Everything seems to be compressed. I just discovered it when I picked up the half-finished Bridge of the Abyss. This is completely beyond my understanding. Without the help of adults, I'm afraid I will miss a lot of things.
." Anthony said.
The Lord of the Starborn is a Star God, an existence that is only inferior to the origin. The things he arranges casually may be problems at the level of the Law of the Void for Anthony.
Ange can see through various arrangements at will, and can also suppress, crack or even erase the power of the secondary source, but Anthony can only deal with it cautiously. It is okay to save his life, but it is easy to miss key things when exploring the treasure house.
"It makes sense, but let's search for a while first, and then ask Ange to come over and take a look later. Don't call him now, he is finding something interesting, let him finish playing first," Nigris said.
Anthony nodded and carefully walked around inside. Apart from the things they saw at the entrance of the pit, there was actually a very huge space inside.
After turning around, they suddenly understood where the feeling of compression came from: "I feel like this place is the inside of an object that has been compressed and folded. It should be able to expand."
"I think so too, but what about the inside of what? A tree? Do you see these textures, do they look like wood grains?" Negris asked.
"It looks like, but not the inside of a tree, it should be an alchemy item. Look here, the emblem. Doesn't it look like the habit of alchemists like Duroken? They like to hide their emblems in various patterns as anti-counterfeiting emblems.
"Anthony said, pointing to some small lines.
Nigris took a closer look and said in surprise: "Really, that is to say, someone built an alchemical item, then disassembled it and compressed it to serve as a treasure house for valuables?"