Facing Clegg's suspicion, Felin first went to the temple to obtain Ange's consent, and then brought all the management members to Ange's glowing moss field.
"It was originally like this. Using different substrates, the gravel also acted as a drainage pipe to drain away the excess water. Oh my god, with such a simple method, two things with different humidity requirements can be grown in the same farmland.
It's really amazing how it grows inside." Clegg fell to the ground and was convinced.
"Master Felin, the owner of this farmland has a planting technology that far exceeds ours. Is he a druid? Can he help us manage and improve our farmland?"
"You're dreaming." Feilin scolded with a satisfied smile: "You can't stay here for long. Look quickly, record the details and hurry up. This area has been classified as a restricted area by me. I can't enter without permission.
Come."
He really knows nothing about technology. When he encounters some professional problems, he is often choked by Clegg. Now he has finally come back. Look, you, Clegg, are not better than others in every technology.
Everyone was shocked after hearing this. There is a restricted area in the dungeon that even the Lord of Felin cannot enter?
At this time, a soldier ran over and informed Esk: "Sir, there is a plague in the upper city. There are more than a dozen people with diarrhea and vomiting. Someone found a corpse in the pool."
When he heard about Shangcheng District, Eske immediately became cautious and asked: "Is it quarantined? Where is the body?"
The upper city area is a wealthy area, which is the uppermost area of the slope where you just entered the underground city. The water flows to lower areas, and the higher the terrain, the cleaner the water quality.
In this dark, damp underground city that never sees the light of day, the drainage facilities are imperfect, and human and animal excrement and all kinds of domestic sewage flow freely. The further down you go, the worse the sanitary conditions are, and the more plagues occur.
The underground city has already had a mature response plan, which is to isolate and blockade, and then let the mage treat it, which can basically control the epidemic in a short time.
However, what worries Eske is that the epidemic occurred in the upper city area, which has the best sanitary conditions. Domestic sewage will inevitably flow to the lower city area along with the terrain. Only a dozen cases have been discovered now, but it is not known how many are lurking.
A group of people came to the place where the body was found in the upper city. A swollen body was spread out on the ground. Lina took one look at it and turned away in disgust.
Feilin checked it carefully and said in surprise: "The time of death should only be two days, why is it so rotten? There is no soul left, something weird."
Hearing Feilin's words, Lina suppressed her nausea and turned around, looked at it for a while and said, "Sir, can you cut open his abdominal cavity?"
After the abdominal cavity was cut open, everyone's expressions changed greatly: "Devil's blood? It's those bastards from Devil's Valley."
The emergence of Devil's Valley and the plague made the entire underground city tense. All creatures were quarantined at home, and no one was allowed to leave their homes. Only undead creatures could move freely.
This is much more effective than ordinary human society in dealing with plagues. After all, undead creatures will not be infected by plagues and can maintain the operation of society.
Ange found that the temple had become quiet, everyone was isolated at home, no believers came, and the Temple of the Immortal returned to its previous dead silence.
Only the silver skeleton was sweeping the floor as usual, and the temple grounds were swept clean and spotless.
The only thing that has changed is that since Ange condensed the soul heart, when the silver skeleton encounters Ange, he will stop what he is doing, stand up straight with the broom in hand, and bow his head in submission.
Ordinary skeleton zombies will run away when encountering similar people with stronger souls than themselves. Only those with rules engraved on them will behave like this.
Ange tried to communicate with it, but could only get some very simple responses, such as 'clean', 'quiet' and so on. According to common sense, the silver skeleton already has a certain amount of intelligence and would not be unable to communicate, but the silver skeleton just couldn't communicate.
That's it.
No one came, and Ange didn't care. He preferred this quiet situation. Today, there have been some huge changes near the temple, and Ange has planted dense luminous moss all over it.
Originally, he wanted to plant it within the temple grounds, but if he planted it, it would be swept away by the silver skeletons, and he would not be able to keep it for one night.
Because of good care and the right environment, the luminous moss grew happily, growing more and more, and soon filled the space around the temple.
After the blockade, Ange had more time to take care of the glowing moss. Unfortunately, there was very little soil near the temple. The few bits of soil were just accumulated dust. It had complex ingredients and no nutrients. It was impossible to plant food at intervals like farmland.
But no matter what, you can also grow glowing moss, just plant glowing moss. Anyway, the tauren family even eats moss, so glowing moss can be considered a kind of food.
Glowing moss does not require soil or sunlight. Ange simply found stone slabs, set them up layer by layer, and planted them between the two layers.
There is very little in the underground city, but there are a lot of slates. Some areas are still shale geology, and you can easily dig out a neat slate.
Build a seven- or eight-layer shelf and plant luminous moss in the middle of each layer. They will glow by themselves and can grow without light, as long as the appropriate humidity is maintained.
On these stone slabs, Ange planted specially selected plants that are the thickest, fastest growing, and largest.
Seed selection is the most basic skill in planting. If he didn't even understand this, Ange wouldn't have been able to plant fields for thousands of years, and the seeds would have degraded long ago.
While Ange was quietly planting moss, a rush of footsteps came from far away. In front of him was a teenage boy, holding a four or five-year-old girl in his arms, running barefoot, with the soles of his feet
I don't know which sharp stone I stepped on, and my blood started flowing.
But the boy seemed to feel no pain and ran with all his strength in the direction of the temple. Behind him were four or five skeleton soldiers holding sharp weapons, trying to catch up and chop down the boy at any time. The orders they received were:
Kill the creatures running around.
Looking at the temple, the boy's eyes flashed with hope, and he murmured: "Save my sister, immortal god."
Following his words, a wisp of soul flame that was at least ten times thicker than an ordinary person was thrown towards the altar in the distance.
However, faith alone cannot transcend material limitations. Just as they were about to rush into the temple, the skeleton soldiers caught up and slashed the boy's back with a knife.
Ange was attracted by the thick soul flame. Seeing that the boy was about to be chopped down, he subconsciously shouted: "Ouch!"
He didn't know why he was shouting "Ouch". Maybe it was because the little zombies howling all day long affected him. He just wanted to stop the skeleton soldiers' movements.
The sound was transmitted through the fluctuations of the soul, causing the skeleton soldier who was about to chop him down to freeze up, and looked towards Ange in horror. A king who had condensed the heart of his soul and was about to transform into a golden skeleton was here
The roar is enough to scare these low-level skeletons into pieces.
There was a figure that was not much slower than the sound. It roared out and knocked away the skeleton soldiers who were frozen in place. It fell heavily to the ground and fell apart.