Hearing that Ange was looking for a suitable planting area, Eske immediately volunteered to lead the way himself.
This is one of the seven planting areas in the underground city. It is not deserted, so it cannot be given to Ange. However, after passing through this planting area, we come to another sinkhole, which is overgrown with weeds.
Eske introduced: "This sinkhole has the best terrain among all our planting areas. It is large, flat, closer to the ground, and has good lighting conditions. The biggest disadvantage is that there is no water source, and there is a resting wind."
Some can leak to the ground, and there are some areas at the bottom of the pit where nothing can be grown."
Aix's tone was full of regret. No matter how good the terrain is, no matter how fertile the land is, it is useless. "No water source" will make this area unsuitable for planting.
Although water can be carried from other places, the manpower investment required is too great. The food grown may not be enough to feed the manpower invested.
On the contrary, the Wind of Rest is easier to solve. Just build some spoilers to direct the airflow to other places and don't blow it to the ground. This kind of thing in the field of fluid mechanics seems complicated, but any Feng element magician can solve it.
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After the introduction, Eske prepared to take Ange to the next sinkhole. Although the terrain of the next sinkhole was not good, at least there was running water for irrigation.
But Ange turned to Felin and said, "Here, how much does it cost?"
"Ah? Is it okay here? But there is no water." Feilin said in surprise, but as soon as he finished speaking, he found the reason: "Indeed, with your strength, it doesn't matter whether there is running water or not. As for money, there is no need for it anyway.
It’s a wasteland, as long as the food you grow can be sold to us.”
The wasteland belongs to whoever can reclaim it. The underground city even encourages everyone to reclaim wasteland. As long as one more acre of wasteland can be used to grow food, the underground city will be able to produce more food.
However, it is a pity that not many people have the ability and technology to open up wasteland and grow food. In the end, it is the dungeon official who supports it, mainly the film, because it has a large number of skeletons and zombies to work, which can make up for the terrain.
Defects in terms of yield per acre and other aspects.
If someone can grow food, it will be like sharing the pressure on Film. Even if it has to be bought with money in the end, at least there will be somewhere to buy it. Nowadays, there is no place to buy food even if you have money.
As long as Ange is willing to grow the film, let alone free of charge, he will be happy with a slight subsidy for the film.
Don’t you want money? Ange tilted his head, a little confused. He was just a little skeleton growing vegetables. There was no concept of money. The concept of equivalent exchange was taught to him by Feilin, but now he didn’t want money?
If you don’t want it, then don’t, as long as you have space to grow things.
When I returned to the temple, I saw a row of women squatting at the door and looking lustfully. The temple was not a place for entertaining guests. There was not even a chair.
"My lord, this is Anna, the second heir to Winter City. She is now in charge of all the work in Winter City. This is her teacher, Lan." Lisa introduced.
Ange tilted his head in confusion. Didn't he say that he was going to Ice City to exchange for magic crystals? Why did he bring a lich back alone? Where was the magic crystal?
"It's like this, my lord, Miss Anna wants to do a big business with you, but I can't decide, so they came over and wanted to talk to you in person." Lisa explained.
What is the business? I don’t understand, so I won’t talk about it. Ange shook his head and walked into the temple, leaving the three women stunned.
Seeing Ange coming back, the angel skeleton opened its wings and flew towards him. Until the rope was tightened, the angel skeleton raised its arm towards Ange, revealing the place where it had been injured in the fight.
During this time, it has become accustomed to fighting with the little zombies, and Ange has also become accustomed to treating it. He walked up to it around a corner and used the purification technique to heal the injury on its arm.
The angel skeleton raised its leg again, revealing the injury on its knee.
Ange had no choice but to perform another purification spell, but his palm fell in front of his knees and inadvertently wiped the skirt of the angel skeleton.
I saw the stains on the white skirt, which fell apart when the holy light wiped it, revealing the original whiteness of the skirt, and there was a white scratch on the dirty skirt.
Ange curiously cast another purification spell and applied it directly to the skirt. Sure enough, it was a purification spell. Wherever the holy light passed, the stains on the skirt disappeared. It turned out that this was the correct way to use the purification spell.
The stains on the white dress were all cleaned up by Ange. Then he saw the stains on the face and hair of the angel skull, and he continued to clean them with compulsion until the dirt was no longer visible.
The three women outside the temple looked at each other, and Anna said excitedly: "This scene is magical, isn't it? A skeleton is purifying the dirt on a battle angel's body. No, no, no, I have to paint it. This is simply a famous painting handed down from generation to generation."
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The other two people nodded in unison. It was indeed very magical. The harmonious appearance of skeletons and angels in the same picture was very magical. The one who used the purification technique was the skeleton, not the angel, and there was dirt on the angel's body.
"What do you mean, Mr. Ange? We didn't say any conditions and he just left. Does he not want to talk to us?" Lan asked worriedly.
Lisa thought for a while and nodded hesitantly: "It was my lack of consideration. If I hadn't dedicated my faith to him, according to my status, I wouldn't be qualified to discuss it with him. His will is a divine metaphor."
Lan nodded and agreed with Lisa's words. After all, in their understanding, Ange was probably the projection of the king.
What is a king? That is a being more powerful than a god. It is said that there are more than one or two gods who have been sealed or slaughtered by the immortal king (Brass Dragon: I am the one below). How dare people like me have the audacity to discuss business with the king?
Anna was a little frightened and stuck out her tongue guiltily.
"Then what should we do now?" They were not qualified to talk to Ange, but without a large amount of holy mushroom powder, the plan they had agreed on before was impossible to discuss.
"Exchange first, and use the price you can get. If the demand is large, my master may expand the scale. Look at the film now exchanging a large amount of grain. Isn't my master ready to open up new farmland for planting?" Li
Sha said.
It can only be said that the worst thing is to make up your own mind. Ange just doesn't understand what business is, so he doesn't want to talk about it. He was made up by their imagination and disliked them, and he still thinks this is reasonable.
"Then what price should we pay? In the past, the price of the Light Church was twenty magic crystals for one pound of holy mushroom powder. Let's go to thirty magic crystals and see if adults agree?"
Lisa approached Ange with this quotation, and Ange nodded in agreement with some confusion. The reason he was confused was that Lisa had said that twenty magic crystals per pound was the normal price, so why did it suddenly become thirty magic crystals?