"You don't need to raise a dead one!" Nigris sprayed him bloody on the spot.
Luo Que was very persistent and even dragged a zombie over: "I raised him, he's smart."
The zombie looked at Liu, then at Naige, and finally at Ange, and slowly knelt down towards Ange.
"Hey, you're wise, a lich?" Nigris walked over in surprise and looked at it carefully.
After studying for a while, I found that this was indeed a lich, a lich that had just awakened to wisdom.
"You raised them?" Nigris asked doubtfully, do undead creatures still need to be raised?
Every intelligent undead creature is precious, because the number is so rare that among millions of undead creatures, only a few may be intelligent.
There are more than 3,000 intelligent undead creatures in the Dark Side City, which have been accumulated over thousands of years based on a population of billions.
The average life span of human beings in this era is only more than 40 years, and one thousand years is enough time to be replaced dozens of times.
"I raised it. It was stupid at first. I talked to it, and it became smarter after talking a lot." Liu said very hard, fearing that Nigris wouldn't believe it, so he kept patting his chest hard.
Nigris really didn't believe it: "You mean you talked to it and it changed from a stupid zombie to a smart skeleton? Are you lying to ghosts? If it were so easy, the lich would have run all over the ground. Okay, okay. Yes, I know, you can take care of them if you want, and I will let you take care of them when they are reincarnated."
Although she didn't believe it, Nigris still gave her this opportunity. Zombie dragons don't need to eat, drink, or poop, but they still need maintenance.
The trouble now is that there are more than a hundred living dragons. Breeding flying dragons is not an easy task. Otherwise, there would not be only one flying dragon knights in various places in the plane. If they were easy to raise, the silver coins would have been raised a lot. Transported.
They are timid, yes, timid, otherwise they would not be scared to death of dozens or hundreds on the spot. They are prone to falling ill when frightened, and can infect various bird diseases.
Secondly, the food is very expensive. I don’t eat ordinary grains. I only eat meat and soybeans. I also need to be very particular about the food processing, otherwise I will have diarrhea.
Meishen City doesn't even raise horses, but it raises hundreds of flying dragons? How about killing them all and reincarnating them as immortal flying dragons?
While he was thinking about it, he suddenly sensed some fluctuations. When he looked back, he saw Ange pulling out a shadow from the largest flying dragon and smashing it onto the shadow, smashing something.
"Zobada...Meishen Fist, you saved the Meishen Fist, but used it here? You..." Nigris muttered as it was too late to stop him.
When Dragon Island rescued the stuck egg, Ange did not use the Meishen Fist because he had already found the easiest way to solve the stuck egg.
Brusque is also more willing to use this method, because he can understand that the Meishen Fist is too profound for him to understand. What if after smashing the stuck egg problem, he also smashes something else?
No one is willing to let a technology that has not been proven by time be used on their children. If there is another more reliable method, it must be more reliable.
So Ange's Beauty Fist was saved.
Now, he was really pissed off that the Meishen Fist he had finally saved was wasted on a flying dragon.
However, Nigris is used to being angry. If Ange follows his train of thought one day, he might not be used to it.
After being sulky for a while, it calmed down and asked, "What did you smash?"
Ange said: "Defects of the intestines."
"Gastrointestinal defects? Does it have gastrointestinal problems?" Nigris asked in confusion.
This flying dragon is tall and strong, and there is no sign of gastrointestinal problems at all. According to its understanding of Meishen Fist, in order to change the defects, Ange must know where the defects are, otherwise he will have no way to start. How did he know that there is a defect in the flying dragon's intestines and stomach.
"It said it, the flying dragon, it made it." After Ange finished speaking, he asked people to drive two hundred little sheep over, then moved more than ten tons of grain and more than ten tons of dried seaweed, and finally walked to a big stone.
The stone was taller than Ange and probably weighed several tons. Ange held it and tried to lift it.
Luther ran over and said politely: "Sir, I'm here to help, and everyone is here to help."
However, before he could get closer, Ange's hands suddenly lightened up, and the straw in the sky was lifted up by him. The stones weighing several tons turned into straw weighing several tons in front of everyone, and Ange was buried with a crash.
Straw weighing several tons is much larger than stone of the same weight.
Everyone was stunned and their jaws almost dropped. Although they had all seen the straw owl that Xiao Bu transformed into, the scene was completely incomparable to Ange's current scene. It was far from the same.
A large stone weighing several tons turned into straw in front of everyone, and its volume increased more than ten times. Ange used too much force and even lifted part of it into the sky. This contrast between weight and lightness, small and large, is really shocking.
Already.
"God... a miracle." Lisa murmured.
As a former Saint of Light, this scene had a particularly great impact on her, because the creation legend in the Holy Scripture of Light contains a description of the God of Creation turning mud into rice. Although Ange is not turning rice now, but
Turning into straw, but the essence is the same, it is to turn one substance into another substance. This is the method of creation.
Nigris was even more shocked, but it was not because the stone turned into straw, but because Ange said "it said". Only Nigris recognized who this "it" was.
"Bloodline inheritance, you mean, bloodline inheritance tells you something every time you transform into Dragon God?" Nigris asked impatiently after pulling Ange out of the straw.
Ange had said before that the bloodline inheritance taught him some things, but he had never seen a flying dragon at that time, and the bloodline could not pass on these things.
If he passed on these aspects of knowledge when facing the transformation of the Dragon Knight this time, it means that every time the Dragon God transforms, he can awaken something.
Ange nodded.
Nigris patted his psoas: "Let me tell you, why do you learn so many new tricks every time you transform into a dragon god? You also know many things that have nothing to do with planting. I obviously never taught you. Dare is blood.
Inherited.”
"Flying dragon, he made it. It is defective. He has a weak stomach and is not a vegetarian. Abort him." Ange said a few words out of habit.
"Pfft, vegetarian?" Nigris widened its longan eyes and asked the flying dragon to eat vegetarian? Isn't soybean vegetarian?
"It's not vegetarian enough. It's good to eat grass." Ange walked up to the big flying dragon and pointed his finger at it.
Feilong soon became hungry. He looked at the little fat sheep and looked around hesitantly.
Normally, knights and attendants would personally come to prepare food for it, but looking around, no one seemed prepared to do so.
Feilong was so hungry that he had no choice but to take action on his own and opened his big mouth at the little sheep: Ah~~~ah~~~ah~~~
"Could this be a fool? What is it doing just opening its mouth?"
"It... seems to be waiting for the lamb to walk into its mouth."
"..."
With no one to help it, these pampered flying dragons who were even fed by others finally found the instinct to eat before they starved to death. They bit into a plump and juicy little lamb, chewed it up and swallowed it with the hair and skin.
He ate dozens of little fat sheep one bite at a time. Ange refused to let him eat them and pointed at the dried seaweed.
The flying dragon tried to pick up the little lamb several times, but was slapped back by Ange. It was so hungry that it couldn't bear it anymore, so it reluctantly gnawed the dried seaweed.
After eating several mouthfuls, Ange threw it a little fat sheep, and then after eating several mouthfuls of dried seaweed, Ange threw it another little fat sheep. In just a few dozen minutes, the flying dragon that had just eaten meat as its staple food changed.
I am used to eating dried seaweed as my staple food.
If it were an ordinary Feilong, his stomach and intestines could not adapt to such a drastic change in diet, and he would probably have diarrhea now, but Feilong was fine at all.
Not only that, but its teeth are also changing, with molars more suitable for grinding growing out, and the sharp canines degenerating significantly.
After its molars were formed, the dried seaweed was not given to it, but only straw. The flying dragon resisted to no avail, and after being so hungry that it couldn't bear it, it finally gnawed the straw happily.
Straw can be eaten, and other plants can be eaten as well. Ange brought some grass over and it ate it deliciously.
With a beautiful punch, the flesh-eating flying dragon was beaten into a grass-eating flying dragon.
Nigris's eyes flickered, he knew very well what this meant. If flying dragons could eat grass, then the grass on Dragon Island alone could support tens of thousands of flying dragons.
Dragon beasts, dragon beasts, are actually livestock raised in captivity by the dragon tribe. In the past, the dragon tribe raised dragon beasts mainly for food.
But raising dragons requires a lot of meat, so they raised some grass-eating sheep. As they kept raising them, the dragons discovered that if they used sheep to raise dragons, they would eat the dragons, so why not just eat the sheep?
So the dragons raised grass-fed animals such as cattle and sheep, and drove away the meat-eating dragons, leaving them to fend for themselves.
When he was young, Negris also thought about this question: Obviously dragon beasts eat meat and are difficult to raise, why did the Dragon God create such a species?
Now it understands a little bit that the species created by the Dragon God is not perfect, or in other words, it is not the perfection that the Dragon God needs.
When Angron Dragon God transformed, his bloodline inherited the Dragon God's understanding of flying dragons. In addition, he happened to have the magical skill of Meishen Fist, so he smashed the places that the Dragon God thought were flaws with one punch.
Now this kind of grass-eating flying dragon is the perfect dragon beast for the Dragon God.
"Then, you can also turn soil into grass, so eating grass is equivalent to eating soil, perfect." Nigris said angrily.
Ange now has three godheads, each of which has a magical skill, the Immortal God's quick-death aura, the Beauty God's Beauty Fist, and the Planting God's elemental transformation. Each of them is incredible beyond imagination.
If there is a ranking of magical skills, the ones awakened by Ange are definitely at the top of all the magical skills, even as good as the Harvest Goddess' gaze to conceive.
In the past, Nigris thought that gazing to conceive was useless, but now he no longer thinks so. He has discovered that this magical skill is a population amplifier. With the presence of the Harvest Goddess, any species can quickly double its population.
If the Harvest Goddess was still alive, she would definitely invite her to Dragon Island at all costs to live as a couple while staring at those giant dragons.
I hope Lisa can steal the divine power of the Harvest Goddess. It would be great if she could also awaken the same magical skill.
The grass flying dragon was imprisoned alone, and the other flying dragons rushed to the island in the middle of the lake to let them live there temporarily.
Modifying the flaws of a flying dragon will not see any changes for the time being. The grass flying dragon needs to have children, pass on the modified bloodline, and expand its own tribe. Changes will only be visible after a few generations.
However, if the blood of a single grass flying dragon is passed down, after one generation, all grass flying dragons will be its descendants. If the blood mixing continues, the blood will be diluted and it is difficult to say whether it will degrade.
If he didn't want his bloodline to deteriorate, Ange would have to modify a few more Grass Flying Dragons so that their offspring could pair up with each other. After a few generations, the bloodlines would be far apart, so he no longer had to worry about close relatives, and the number could be increased.
While he was busy, Ange suddenly felt some throbbing in his heart, and he suddenly raised his head and looked south.
"What's wrong?" Nigris noticed his abnormality and asked quickly.
Ange didn't say anything and directly took out the Book of Brass.
When his body appeared in this plane, Nigris also felt the throbbing: "Sacred fire? Someone lit the divine fire?"
The ignition of the divine fire has a very strange mechanism, and it seems that the entire plane can feel a throbbing.
The divine fire of Ange's God of Beauty and the God of Planting were both ignited in the Danhai Plane, so they were sensed by the Goddess of Redemption.
The first time I bumped into it, I thought it was a scumbag who had just lit up the divine water, but unexpectedly, I bumped into the nests of several gods.
The second time she learned how to be so good that she couldn't get out after being beaten to death.
Now, both Ange and Nigris felt the throbbing, and someone lit the divine fire.
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The church has entered the highest level of alert. The protective shield is opened, the space interference array is activated, and all teleportation arrays are unable to operate. Similarly, space magic such as blinking is also ineffective.
All kinds of defensive equipment were opened, and all departments were fully armed and on standby. Unfortunately, ordinary people could not feel this throbbing and could only stand on standby in confusion. They even complained about the fuss and fuss made by the senior officials and made unreasonable troubles for them.
Some people simply don't understand that when something big is coming, business as usual is the best situation.
Dyson looked at the divine power coming out of his hands, and looked at the light and shadow behind Guliani in shock: "You, you..."
"Haha, you, the fire thief who steals the fire, are more hateful than us, aren't you?" Guliani said calmly: "What is going on with these fires in your hand? Do you think you can hide it from me?
?”
"I, I, I..." Dyson hesitated, unable to speak.
Yes, the fire thief, the gods of light have disappeared for thousands of years, but in these more than a thousand years, the Church of Light has been operating as usual, and the believers have devoted themselves devoutly, so can't they ignite a few fires of faith?
Of course it can, but it was stolen by Dyson and his ancestors. They have been parasitic in the Church of Light, but they call themselves fire thieves and steal all the fire that can become gods and take it for themselves.
Dyson also used extra firepower to plot against Harvey once.
It's a pity that they don't have the ability to ignite the fire of faith and realize the dream they have always pursued - becoming gods.
However, looking at Zizizi's magical power, Dyson couldn't believe it, because Guliani helped him fulfill his dream and ignited his divine fire.
"You have two choices now, be loyal to my lord, or die." Guliani smiled when he said this, maintaining his always amiable image, but the words made him shiver.
Dyson looked at the shadow behind Guliani, slowly knelt down on the ground, gritted his teeth and asked: "Are you the evil gods that Anthony mentioned?"
"No, my lord is the shadow of light." Guliani's cheek twitched: "Anthony's random excuse is just that he got it right."