The one who was howling was naturally the little zombie. After it knocked away the skeletons and landed on the ground, it was about to rush towards the skeletons behind it, but it heard Ange's "Ouch" cry again and retreated unwillingly.
Ange looked at it in surprise. He never knew that a small zombie could run so fast. It was much faster than ordinary zombies, faster than skeletons, and much faster than a human's 100-meter sprint.
Ange knew why it could harass the Gray Skull and kill so many of the opponent's men without being hurt. At its speed, nothing in the wasteland could catch up with him.
There was only one arm left on the shattered skeleton. It looked at Ange in horror. While backing up, it picked up its fragments, first the other arm, holding it up with both hands, then one leg, and then the other.
After putting together the two legs, it couldn't wait to stand up and ran away quickly.
As for its companion, after Ange let out a cry of "ouch", he ran away without loyalty.
"I'm saved." The boy breathed a sigh of relief. Once his strength was released, he could no longer hold his sister, and they both rolled to the ground with a grunt.
The little girl may have been hurt by the fall, and started to cry weakly. The boy took two anxious steps on his knees, helped his sister up, and looked around.
His eyes first fell on Ange, then on the little zombie, and then on the silver skeleton, but he felt that no one was reliable. Finally, he gritted his teeth and forced himself to carry his sister to the altar.
In front of him, he kowtowed vigorously.
As he knelt down, wisps of soul flames surged into the fire of the dead as if they were free of charge.
Ange stared at him blankly until Nigris couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Save people, why are you standing there? This is a fanatical believer, you can't let him down, otherwise all his fanatical beliefs will turn into
Resentment against the faith, this is how those who fall from faith come about.”
Ange tilted his head: "How to save her?" He was just a vegetable-growing skeleton. He almost choked to death after feeding him two mouthfuls of food. The little girl was obviously not hungry, so he didn't know how to save her.
Nigris sighed: "I am unlucky to meet you."
After meeting Ange, Nigris has broken too many rules. It is true that this is because he self-destructed and gave up after being sealed, but more importantly, Ange is too annoying. He will always go to the right place you expect.
On the other hand, if you don't care, it can really make things slide in the direction you least expect.
Fanatic believer, how come you can’t meet one? You’re such a lucky guy. Forget it, don’t worry about it anymore, since you’ve been sealed anyway, and you no longer need rules to restrain yourself, just let it disappear.
"It's just the devil's dysentery. It causes infected people to vomit, have diarrhea, and die of dehydration. It's easy to cure. You know the owner here, right? Ask him to borrow a magician. It doesn't have to be a high-level one, just not an apprentice." Nigris
Speaking of.
"Magic? I can." Ange said.
"Can you? A skeleton can do magic? Stop joking and find someone." Nigris sneered. Skeletons can do magic? With their weak mental power and linear thinking, how can they do magic? A magic circuit
Can't even draw it.
"I know four magics: rain, burning wasteland, pollination, and loose soil." Ange said while casting 'Rain'. He opened his palm, and in the small area facing his palm, elements were gathering.
Soon it turned into water droplets and poured on the ground, like a light rain.
"What kind of magic is this? Why is it all related to farming? Could it be that you created it yourself?" Nigris, a god of knowledge, was stumped by these magics. He had never heard of them.
Is there any magic in the world that you haven’t heard of?
Ange nodded, it was indeed his own creation. As a vegetable gardening skeleton, watering is a daily job. In the past, he would go to the well to fetch water to irrigate the ground.
It wasn't until the fifth year after the immortal soul disappeared that the well near the farm dried up.
Looking at the withering crops, Ange was very anxious and tried hard to think of a solution. You know, Ange's brain capacity more than a thousand years ago was much smaller than it is now, and he couldn't think about it for several months.
He was so famous that he watched the crops wither and die.
Thinking and thinking, thinking and thinking, isn't this just meditation? So in the second year, he could feel the smell of water in the air, so he thought of pouring the 'water' in the air onto the ground.
At the beginning, he could only condense enough water to water three or five crops, so that year, his harvest was three kilograms of grain. In the second year, his mental power increased a lot, and he could condense enough water to water one ridge.
The soil was dehydrated, and that year, he harvested twenty kilograms of grain.
In this way, in the third year, the fourth year, the fifth year, until the 320th year, he was finally able to use the "rain" technique non-stop one day, watering the entire farm.
With the experience of making rain, Ange also invented the 'soil loosening' technique to make it easier to cultivate farmland, and also invented the pollination technique. On a farm with few insects, there are many plants without artificial pollination.
No flowers bloom.
The purpose of burning wasteland is to fertilize the fields.
Speaking of fertile fields, Ange also discovered that where there were dead skeletons, the weeds were thicker than in other places, so Ange tried throwing the broken bones into the fields. Sure enough, the fields with bones were better than the fields without bones.
If you want fertilizer, grind it into powder for better effect.
There is no place where the bones are denser than those in the Palace of Rest. There are decayed bones everywhere. Picking up small parts will be enough for Ange to use for a long time.
This is why Ange has magic.
"You really can do magic, but your magic power is too small. You are probably only at the level of a first-level magician. But why can you cast magic continuously? You have used up all your magic power in one spell. Try again."
Nigris was puzzled.
Ange cast a rain spell according to Negris' request. After the raindrops fell to the ground, Ange cast another rain spell. Just like that, after the first spell disappeared, the next one was released again.
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In terms of effect, Ange's hand was like a showerhead, pouring water all over the ground without stopping.
"The only explanation is that you have infinite mental power, which results in the super-fast recovery of magic power." Nigris thought of a possibility. The size of magic power can be perceived, but mental power cannot, except for
It makes people look energetic, but how can you tell that a skeleton is 'energetic'?
"Since you know magic, let's do this. Find a glass of water. This is a purification spell, a very simple first-level holy light magic. The purified water is holy water, specially designed to drive away dysentery." As he said this, Nai
Gris used
After saying that, Nigris laughed again as if he had thought of something funny: "Hey, if those guys from the Light Church knew that the skeleton had learned their purification technique, what would their expressions be?"