Who are you? You can play if you want? What qualifications do you have to challenge Du Binqi's students? It's great to be rich!?
The nearby onlookers and both sides had countless questions in their hearts, but when they saw the Death Star pass hanging on Ange's chest, all the doubts were swallowed back involuntarily.
Guests who question the old witch? Isn't that bad? What if we are punished by the old witch and punished by cleaning the toilet every day?
Ange didn't care what other people thought, he just wanted to play with this, pressed the magic crystal into the slot, and after studying it for a while, he knew how to activate it. He input a little magic power to activate the simulated magic circle.
Suddenly, the neatly planted farmland disappeared and was replaced by a primitive wasteland. In the middle of the square pit, there was a row of numbers beating, with year, month, day, season, temperature, humidity, rainfall and other data on it.
Do you want to open up wasteland first? Ange clicked a few times on the console as he saw others operating before, and some images appeared.
Wasteland, do you want to burn it? Ange looked at the description of the soil and decided to burn it, so he clicked on one of the illusions.
In the square pit, a torch appeared immediately on the wasteland belonging to Ange. Ange could operate this torch to light fires from different places to burn the wasteland.
There is also a trick to burning wasteland. You cannot just light a piece and it will burn. You need to select the fire point according to the humidity density of the vegetation, and advance all the way from the point to the line and then to the surface.
If you choose the wrong fire point, the area burned first will easily become an isolation zone, blocking the fire zone behind, and burning the entire land piece by piece, like a plague.
At this time, you need to hold the torch and burn the unburned areas one by one. Then you find that there is a time limit for lighting a torch, and you cannot light it continuously. You have to wait more than ten seconds.
But in the illusion circle, ten seconds is almost half a day. After you burn all the places, a few days will pass.
However, Ange did not make such a stupid mistake. He had burned the wasteland for more than a thousand years. Even if he was asked to burn a heart shape or a star shape, it would not be a problem. The wasteland would soon be burned cleanly, leaving only
A piece of grass and ash.
Experts will know if they have it as soon as they make a move. The two sides of the battle just looked at each other, and Du Binqi's students were even more surprised. It would be fine if the opponent was a rookie, but it was obviously not the case. If they didn't play, would they be ridiculed?
Let's play, you don't have to pay yourself, the magic crystals are all invested.
The opposite side also quickly started to burn.
However, burning wasteland is very about experience. No matter how rich the theoretical knowledge is, it will not be good at burning without experience. Competitions between students like them usually do not pay attention to this kind of foundation, and the burning soon turns into a plague, with lumps here and there.
, and a few more days were wasted dealing with these unburned areas.
Ange was already preparing the land at this time.
The content of soil preparation is rich, including removing gravel, plowing the sun, applying base fertilizer, etc. It is necessary to take appropriate measures.
When Ange saw the gravel, he subconsciously wanted to call the little angel over, but when he realized it was a simulated array, it meant that he could only choose the corresponding method within the scope of the array.
There must be no Sacred Earth Hammer in the magic circle. No one would ever use the Sacred Earth Hammer as a stone crushing tool, except for him and the first Duke of Montenegro.
It couldn't be crushed, so plowing it was the fastest way. Ange chose to plow it.
The soil condition is not bad, no plowing is needed, just apply base fertilizer directly.
Ange checked the crops that could be planted and found many crops, including primitive magic rice, breadfruit trees, and the vine breadfruit that the other party had planted just now.
Ange chose the vine breadfruit without any hesitation, because he had grown the other two types, but not this one, so he wanted to play with this one first.
Having decided on the planting target, Ange naturally opened its information and studied its habits.
When the image of vine breadfruit appeared, it immediately caused an uproar.
Among Du Binqi's students, the leader shouted angrily: "Friend, are you doing this on purpose? This bread vine is the latest new crop cultivated by our teacher. It has the advantages of various crops, but also abandons
By eliminating their shortcomings, they are likely to become the dominant grain species of the next generation. Do you want to grow them without even seeing them? Are you looking down on us?"
From a spectator's point of view, Ange's behavior is indeed very provocative. The students of Spring Breeze lost to this kind of crop in the last game, but Ange directly chooses it now. Could it be that he wants to defeat Du with the same crop?
Binky's student?
By choosing this kind of crop, Dubinqi's side can only win, and it requires a big advantage to win. Otherwise, even if it is a tie, or the winning advantage is not obvious, it will be considered a loss.
The crops were cultivated by you, and you are most familiar with the habits. But now the yield is not as high as when others planted it for the first time. What is it if it is not a loss? What is it but a provocation?
Ange didn't think so much. He just wanted to try a new crop. He tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Isn't it possible? Okay then."
After saying that, he canceled the bread vine and chose the magic rice he was most familiar with.
His move once again made the other party half-infuriated. It would have been fine if he hadn't picked the bread vine first. Now that he had picked the bread vine first, he changed the crop under the 'coercion' of the other party. Even if the other party won, he could only win.
Calculation of victory without force.
Nigris, who was projected on his body, was laughing so much that he could make the opponent mad to death with just one 'choice' or 'no choice', twice, which reminded him of the scene when he first encountered this skeleton.
What's even worse is that Ange did it completely unintentionally, he has such an irritating temperament.
Ange chose magic rice, which is the crop he is most familiar with. Why is it the most familiar?
Because in Zhuilong Lake, he experimented repeatedly, using magic rice as the female parent and crossing it with other saltwater grass crops tens of thousands of times.
You know, after thousands of years of cultivation on the farm, even if he grows the same crop, he has only planted it more than a thousand times, but he has done tens of thousands of hybrid experiments. No crop has the right habits.
Magic Rice’s understanding is so deep.
The original magic rice has a very high yield. The Great Druid of Spring Breeze can grow it with a yield of more than 1,000 kilograms per acre. However, he has no interest in fame, so he is too lazy to go back to participate in the Grain Seed Contest. Otherwise, there will be no Du Binqi in the Grain Seed Contest.
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Under Ange's repeated experiments and careful care, the maximum yield of the original magic rice exceeded 1,300 kilograms. Even if the opponent maintained the yield of the previous bread vine, Ange could still win.
Originally, they didn't talk and let Ange grow bread vines, maybe they wouldn't lose because Ange didn't know the habits of bread vines very well.
Now their talkativeness has caused Ange to switch back to the magic rice he is most familiar with. If he let them know, would his intestines turn green with regret?
Since it is the most familiar magic rice, Ange quickly fell into a familiar rhythm. It sprouted when it was time to sprout, watered when it was time to water, fertilized when it was time to fertilize, and when it was in the filling period, Ange made a plan that everyone could see.
He didn't understand the operation, so as soon as noon came, he would pull a net over the rice fields to cover the rice.
"Why did he do this? Shouldn't light be most needed during the grouting period? Why should it be covered up?"
"It's not completely covered. It has mesh. It covers part of it. What's the use? To cool down? To reduce light?"
"It's a pity that after the magic rice was successfully cultivated, it hasn't had time to be promoted on a large scale. Is the magic rice afraid of high temperatures during the grain-filling period?"
"Is he just messing around? The magic rice was cultivated by our teacher. Who else knows its habits better than us?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Looking at his operating techniques, it can't be a fool's errand. Look, the Spring Wind Technique, Rain Transformation Technique, and Insect Herding Technique are all our teacher's unique techniques. How could it be a fool's errand?"
"Forget it, there is no such thing as a unique skill. The teacher wishes that all the farmers in the world could learn his technique. He would have printed it into a pamphlet and distributed it for free all over the world. Is there any druid in the world who doesn't know how to use spring breeze?
There is no advantage at all when competing with others.”
"Don't question the teacher." The leader, the Chunfeng student, shouted sternly. The other students also glared at the complaining guy, obviously arousing public anger.
The students on Chunfeng's side were muttering leisurely, but Du Binqi's students felt uncomfortable because they found that their progress was far behind Ange, and the whole process was not 'beautiful', yes, beautiful.
The beautiful process should be smooth and uniform, but when they first started burning the wasteland, they created potholes. Although this was not a problem, compared with Ange, they immediately fell behind.
The subsequent reclamation was not well planned, and the seeds sown were not as many as those of the other party.
This is a very critical step, because the cultivated land is not horizontal and vertical, but has rivers, slopes and ravines. How to plan more planting areas on irregular land requires a lot of experience.
Others can sow sixty kilograms of seeds, but you can only sow fifty-five kilograms. The yield per mu is inherently one-twelfth less than others.
As Ange's crops grow better and better, Dubinq's students are under increasing pressure and are stumbling.
After Ange started to block the sun, they became a little panicked because they found that they couldn't understand each other's operations. Is Ange's level higher than them?
At the end of the simulation, in the illusion magic circle, Du Binqi's side showed a yield of 1,120 kilograms per acre, which was almost 100 kilograms less than the previous game. Obviously, they were influenced by Ange during the battle, resulting in
The output is not as good as the previous one.
Ange's side showed a yield of one thousand three hundred and twenty kilograms per mu. This number shocked the eyes of everyone in the Demon Farm Yard.
"How is it possible? How can the magic rice be so productive?" Both Du Binqi and Chunfeng had an unbelievable feeling in their hearts. Even the students of the Chunfeng Druid felt even worse. The magic rice was ripe for them.
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Magic rice was cultivated by the Great Druid of Spring Wind. They have been growing it for many years and they think they know its habits very well. The usual yield is not low, about 700 to 800 kilograms. They feel that the limit of magic rice is about this.
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But how much does Ange produce per mu now? One thousand three hundred kilograms, which is five hundred kilograms more than when they had their highest yield, almost double.
And this is grown in a simulated magic circle. The most detailed data of magic rice is recorded in the magic circle. If it can be grown here, there is a high chance that it can achieve this yield per mu if it is placed outside.
Oh my god, who is this person? Even before Chunfeng Dade disappeared, he had not reached the yield of one thousand catties per mu. Why can this person produce such a high yield?
Of course, no one will dare to say that Ange is messing around now. If messing around can produce this kind of output, what else does Druid do?
Hurrah, everyone gathered around and started asking Ange about it.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Nigris quickly asked Ange to run away. Because he was wearing a Death Star pass, everyone was a little reluctant, but they did not stop him forcefully and could only watch Ange leave.
The next day, Aubengli came to the door and asked: "The magic rice yields 1,300 per mu, how did you do it?"
Nigris knew that Aubrey would come to her door. Some students would definitely report the situation at that time, and they would definitely find her because of the pass.
So Negris was well prepared. He took out a skeleton, a planting manual, a druid secret, a robe, some odds and ends, and then a child slipped out.
"That's what happened. We found a skeleton in the Falling Dragon Canyon. Based on these relics, we guessed that the skeleton belonged to the Great Druid of Chunfeng. This was a child he adopted, named Yiyi. After Chunfeng died, this child was left alone.
I lived in the Fallen Dragon Canyon, made a living by eating soul moss, and was contaminated with a lot of dragon power, and now I am a dragon minions."
Oban Li glanced at Nigris dubiously, then looked at the skeleton carefully, and soon sensed the residual knowledge attached to the skeleton.
"It's really Chunfeng, he's dead?" Aubengli was shocked and didn't want to believe it.
"Yes, judging from his planting manual, he should have come to Zhuilong Lake to look for saltwater plants and cultivate saltwater magic rice. Well, this is the saltwater magic rice we cultivated, with a yield of seven hundred kilograms per mu." Nai.
Gris took out another bag of saltwater magic rice seeds.
Aubeng Li stared blankly at the salty rice seeds. She didn't know how to react for a moment. She was at a loss. Before she could digest the news of Chunfeng's death, she turned around and heard that Chunfeng's last wish had been fulfilled?
"Did you cultivate it?" Aubengli asked dubiously. Chunfeng's creation of saltwater magic rice was no secret. He had told her about it a long time ago, but Chunfeng himself had said that it was very difficult and there were no attempts of dozens or hundreds of years.
, is very difficult to succeed.
"Of course." Nigris put his hands on his hips and said proudly: "I watched Ange cultivate it with my own eyes."
Aubengli pondered for a while, then raised her head and said: "I want to go back and inform everyone of the news."
"Go ahead, but the saltwater magic rice seeds you have are combined with elven technology and require the blessing of the God of Life to germinate. We can help you find the God of Life to germinate for free, but you have to sell me a few illusion simulations.
The magic circle."
"Let's talk about it later." Aubenli said and walked out of the door quickly.
But not long after she walked out of the door, a strong energy reaction erupted in the room, which shocked her and hurried back to take a look.
I saw Ange's body exuding strong energy fluctuations, and a big hole was squeezed out of the space in front of him. Powerful energy poured into the hole continuously. When Obanli returned, he only caught a ball of light and shadow and threw it into the hole.
In the big cave.
Aubengli took a deep breath and shouted, "Arrival?"
This intensity of energy projection can be regarded as advent. God gives power to his saints and calls it advent.
Is this humble human next to the God of Knowledge so powerful?
Ange no longer had the time to pay attention to Obanli's shock. All his attention was directed towards the point in his soul that belonged to Anthony, and even his soul was sent there first.
Because he heard Anthony's unprecedented urgent call: "Sir, help!"