"No, don't fight!" Dagu rushed over and pushed them 'gently' left and right, trying to separate everyone.
The shadow guard's eyes radiating red light suddenly widened, and he quickly put his hands in front of him, but the big-boned hands still pushed him, and his body exploded.
Ange also used his hands to hold Dagu's other hand. His body remained motionless, but the soil under his feet could not hold up and he slipped a few steps away.
Dagu panicked: "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." After saying that, he ran towards the exploded shadow guard, looking like he wanted to fight him back.
"Master Big Bone, I know you didn't mean it, don't come here!" The shadow guard made a face and shouted impatiently. He stopped Big Bone from approaching and touched it a few more times. He didn't do it on purpose.
It has to be finished too.
Da Gu stopped in frustration and scratched his head: "I'm sorry... you guys are too fragile, it's better to be Ange cats..."
The Shadow Guards no longer care about what Big Bone said, as long as it doesn't come close, the leader of the Shadow Guards said: "Lord Big Bone, the Great Sage ordered us to expropriate fertile land for Druid guests.
Farming, is this your territory?"
Dagu scratched his head: "No, it belongs to Ange."
Dagu took a step back and revealed Ange behind him.
The shadow guard blinked his eyes in confusion. There were not many powerful undead creatures in the Sunken Land, and Big Bone was one of them. If it was Big Bone, it would be understandable why an ordinary golden skeleton would have so much farmland.
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However, he didn't think too much and said directly: "Golden Skeleton, the great sage needs to requisition your farmland and give it to the druids for cultivation. Please cooperate."
"No." Ange refused.
"Golden Skeleton, I hope you will cooperate. This is the order of the Great Sage." The shadow guard said sternly.
"No." Ange refused.
The little angel rushed forward, but before he could move, Angotti picked him up by the neck.
The little angel turned back in confusion and pointed at the shadow guard: "Ouch!"
Ange shook his head: "Aw."
"Oh." The little angel backed away in frustration.
The shadow guards were interrupted like this, and suddenly they were at a loss. They had never encountered a situation where they refused the orders of the Great Sage. What should they do now?
But soon they no longer had to worry, and they all retreated. On the distant horizon, a black shadow approached at high speed, flicked its tail, and stopped steadily in front of everyone.
The Great Sage got down from the carriage angrily, but the next moment he saw the situation clearly, he was stunned again: "Big Bone? Why are you here?"
Big Bone scratched his head and pointed at Ange and others: "New friends."
The Great Sage followed the direction of Big Bone and his eyes fell on Ange and others.
An ordinary golden skeleton, a little human girl, a lich, a brass baby dragon, a big cat, and in the distance there is a young human woman, three humans, a lich, and a unicorn... Why is this combination so strange?
?
Since he is Big Bone's friend, it seems inconvenient to force him to do it. The Great Sage, who had been pretending to be angry just now, couldn't help but scratch his head, turned to the Druid who was still in the sky and said: "
Distinguished guests, the land here has an owner, could you please move to another place?"
Du Binqi's voice came from the eagle: "No, the soil here is the most fertile and the most suitable for growing crops. If you change it to another place, it will be difficult to achieve a thousand catties per mu."
Nonsense, can it not be fertile?
Ange added insect ash as base fertilizer, mixed with bird droppings, added corresponding plant ash and gravel crushed by the Holy Earth Hammer. Based on Ange's thousands of years of planting experience, he carefully prepared the soil proportions, and used purified
This technique purifies insects, ants, mold, etc. in the soil.
It was absolutely impossible for Dubinqi to find such suitable soil in the natural environment. He had never even seen it, so how could he give up so easily.
The great sage couldn't help but feel embarrassed. If it was for other reasons, forget it. Now that Du Binqi had brought up the reason of "not being able to produce a thousand catties per acre", he had to be cautious.
If you can't produce a thousand catties per mu, how much can you produce per mu? Five hundred? Three hundred? One hundred? No matter how much the output is, these druids can say: It's because you didn't give us that piece of land at that time, so the output was only
It's so low, you have to be responsible.
Responsibility can be pushed away.
In order to prevent them from making excuses in the future, it seems that it is better to give them the land expropriation, and at the worst, give some compensation to Dagu's friends.
Thinking of this, the great sage turned his head and was about to say something when the young brass dragon suddenly spoke. The brass dragon smiled bitterly and said: "Old undead, do you still recognize me?"
Nigris had been observing the great sage's expression, and when he saw his last expression, Nigris knew something was wrong. Based on his understanding of this old undead, Nigris was probably prepared to take the initiative.
For other things, it's okay to force it. It's absolutely impossible to grab Ange's field. If there is a fight, if the great sage is killed, it will be troublesome.
At this point, Nigris didn't care about hiding, so he called out "Old Undead".
This was a very disrespectful title, which made the shadow guards furious: "Bold!"
Just when they were about to rush forward and chop down the little yellow dragon, the great sage stopped them, then looked at the little yellow dragon in disbelief, and shouted in shock and uncertainty: "The God of Knowledge?"
Among the guys he knew, the only one who would call him the old undead was the brass dragon who claimed to know everything.
"I haven't seen you for more than a thousand years. I didn't expect you to still remember me." Nigris said.
After confirming that he was really the God of Knowledge, the great sage was even more shocked. He was so excited that his body was a little unstable: "God of Knowledge, you... you... you have lost weight! Why are you here? Could it be that the Palace of Rest..."
Nigris knew what he wanted to ask, but he shook his head and made up a reason: "I don't know the situation in the Palace of Rest. It was Piero who saved me."
If it were not forced, Negris would not want to recognize these old men of the immortal empire at all. It could accept Ange to control the godhead and become an immortal god. Can the great sage accept it? Can Harvey accept it?
I don’t know, what if they don’t accept it? What if they ask Ange to hand over the Palace of Rest?
These old men of the Immortal Empire have an indelible respect for the Immortal King. Are they willing to watch the Immortal Godhead fall on the head of a vegetable-growing skeleton?
I don’t know, in order to avoid causing trouble, Nigris didn’t want to recognize each other, since they couldn’t return to the Palace of Rest anyway.
But now that I had no choice but to reveal my identity, I had to make up a reason first and then go back to find Anthony to confess.
"Is it really you? Why are you here? How did you become like this? Oh my god, you are so thin, how long have you not eaten?" The great sage floated over excitedly and groped around Nigris' body.
"Don't touch, don't touch, roll, roll, roll!" Nigris rolled and kicked the great sage aside.
I have never seen the great sage look so out of his mind. The eyes of the shadow guards changed, they put away their weapons and quietly stepped aside.
Du Binqi and the others were also put aside. The Great Sage and Nigris gathered together, muttering to each other and not knowing what they were talking about. When they got excited, they would occasionally say a few words about "Old Undead"
The curse of ''embryonic dragon''.
Ten minutes later, probably because the conversation was settled, the two guys separated. Nigris returned to Ange and asked quietly:
"Ange, the great sage offered two scarecrows in exchange for half of your cultivated land. With the relay tower as the center line, the east side belongs to them and the west side belongs to us. The two sides are competing. Who should get the scepter of the kingdom of heaven? Do you agree?"
Scarecrow? Ange touched the scarecrow hat on his back and nodded hurriedly.
If there is anything closest to him on the farm, it is undoubtedly the scarecrow. Unfortunately, since the immortal soul disappeared, the scarecrow also quickly lost its magic power and could no longer transform into a physical form. In the end, it even decayed.
Withered and cracked, only a hat remained.
Ange hated it when others burned his fields and took away his land, but there was no problem with equal exchange. At worst, he could just cultivate it, so there was no scarecrow.
Nigris breathed a sigh of relief. It was he who suggested the Great Sage to take out the scarecrow, because after much thought, only these things related to farming could break the vegetable-growing skeleton.
"Then are you sure? These people claim to be high-yield grain breeders in the Spring Breeze Cup Grain Seed Competition, and they have cultivated grains with a yield of thousands of kilograms per mu. Are you sure of winning? The scepter of the Kingdom of Heaven cannot fall into the hands of others."
Nigris asked.
If Ange is not sure, then it can only refuse the competition, and then ask the Great Sage to "trade with friends" to get the scepter privately. At the worst, Anthony can make another imitation and give it to those druids.
Ange nodded.
That's no problem. Negris flew over and replied that the great sage over there had also negotiated with Du Binqi. It turned out that Du Binqi disagreed. Such fertile land is a treasure for druids.
How can you let others share half of it?
But when they heard that the other party wanted to compete with them in planting techniques to see whose crops were more productive, all the druids, including Du Binqi, smiled, with expressions of "these children are so cute" on their faces, and immediately agreed.
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Negris went back and forth, and brought back two scarecrows, human-shaped straw puppets made of straw, with two straw hats on their heads. Both the straw puppets and the straw hats were much more exquisite than Ange had ever seen.
Using the relay tower as the center line, Ange and others retreated to the west of the center line.
After Ange retreated, the druids except Du Binqi came over, sowed seeds on the border, and then cast spells.
With the rhythm of magic, the seeds on the ground grew rapidly, and the thorny vines grew crazily, and then under the guidance of the Druid, they grew into a wall, surrounding all the land that belonged to them to the east.
Lightning was called over, and the big cat, little angel, and little zombie Ange, the brass dragon, slid down, squatted on its back, poked their heads out, and looked curiously into the thorn vines.
Nigris whispered in shock: "Growing faster than your instant death aura? Are real druids so powerful?"
"No, it's seeds." Ange said.
…
After everyone dispersed, and the druids probably fell asleep, a dark shadow quietly touched the vine wall, and with a finger, one of the buds quickly grew, developed, blossomed, and bore fruit. The shadow picked a bunch of seeds.
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Then he went around to the outer wall and cast the magic spell, and the shadow got the seeds of different plants.
After waking up the next day, several druids looked at the holes on the thorn wall that had withered prematurely due to flowering and fruiting, with blank expressions on their faces.
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Before the eternal night passes, the game between Ange and the Druids cannot start, but Ange doesn't care at all, because he discovered another thing. These Druids are simply a treasure. They have too many treasures.
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The thorn vine they took out on the first day was a fast-growing plant. Under the urging of the druid, it could grow into a wall in one day.
Then the next day, they planted another tree. This tree was short and strong, but it grew very fast. It could bear fruit the next day, and it could bear fruit the size of a human head.
Pick these fruits, put them on the fire and roast them. After they are cooked, you will open them. The aroma of grains will come out of the fruits. Inside the fruits are lumps of yellow flour-like objects. When they are roasted, they will form into a ball when you pinch them.
Just pop it into your mouth and eat.
"Oh my god, that's starch. This kind of fruit can be used as a staple food." Nigris opened the window on the top floor of the relay tower, stuck his head out, and said in shock while taking a look.
Ange and the others also followed suit, holding open the window and sticking their heads out to watch curiously.
Dubinqi Druid probably regretted now that he used the relay tower as the boundary. The thorn wall was in vain because the relay tower was higher and their every move was under the eyes of others.
Moreover, these people are very shameless, even shameless. If you tell them not to peek, they will simply stop peeking and start to "see clearly".
After quickly finishing their meal, the druids ran to another corner at the far end and sprinkled some fast-growing seeds, which soon spawned a wooden house. They hid in the wooden house to do whatever they wanted.
After they all hid in the wooden house, a dark figure quietly touched the wall of the thorn wall, looked in through the small crack, spotted it accurately, and suddenly reached out his hand. His hand disappeared into the empty space in front of him and appeared seven or eight meters away.
Next to the starchy fruit tree outside, a fruit was pulled down and disappeared.
Heiying took back his hand, and there was already an extra fruit in his hand. He quickly carried it and slipped back to the relay tower.
Back at the relay tower, Nigris couldn't help but come out and scold him: "You are really using your world-piercing hand to steal things..."
During dinner, seeing that there was a fruit missing from the tree, a druid couldn't help but cursed: "What shameless thief! Have you never seen breadfruit? Tell me if you haven't eaten it!"
Uncle, I’ll give you a charity, you steal things, you’re dishonest, you’re shameless, you’re useless*…”
Lightning ran over excitedly: "Who is cursing? Who is cursing? Great, look at me."
Taking a deep breath, Lightning stood on the Jingqiang side and started spraying: "%￥...#%@&...￥￥*#...￥*￥...#&*#&(&...^#
……*￥……@#￥(@#￥%(%&%……￥……)!%#!@#!@#……&￥……”
Amidst the angry shouts of lightning, the druids fled.
Unable to hit, unable to be scolded, being picked on all day long, the druids felt like they were going bald.
Just after Ange collected six special seeds from these druids, the sky became dimly bright.