"I...I'm carrying you...can't you tell such serious news as soon as possible?" Nigris was so angry that he wanted to pounce on it and give it a big tail, but he remembered that he couldn't beat it, so he had to force it.
I endured it all my life.
This dead tree is slow to do anything else, only the saplings can make it enthusiastic.
The old tree said slowly: "Is it serious? Everything will break. This is part of nature."
It makes sense. The Starburst Magic Circle is just a man-made object, and it must have a service life, unless it can repair itself, like the world transfer station in the Abyss.
However, the self-repair of the world transfer station is also conditional. There must be abundant death aura there, otherwise it will be like the teleportation array in the closed cave in Devil's Valley. If it is broken, it cannot be restored.
I don’t know if the Starburst Array has the ability to self-repair. If it does, will there be corresponding conditions? If not, wouldn’t damage be normal?
It was built over a thousand years ago and would have become an antique if it had been buried in the ground.
The old tree can even calm down about the fact that it is about to become extinct. How serious is it if the starburst magic circle is broken?
"But the Starburst Array is in the sky. If it breaks, won't it fall down?" Negris asked.
The old tree was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head in embarrassment: "I can't understand such a complicated creation, maybe I won't be able to do it for the time being."
It is indeed a bit difficult for a tree that grows naturally to understand such a complex creation as the Starburst Array, not to mention it is an old tree...
Nigris glanced at the sky worriedly. The starburst magic circle had been hanging in its original position. It was estimated that this damage would not be completed in a short time.
Suppressing the worry in his heart, Nigris asked: "Is there any other news? Did the plants above say anything else?"
The old tree said slowly: "I have said a lot. They said that the environment above is too closed, with a single type and lack of diversity. No new things have been added for a long time, and everyone has begun to degrade. I am glad that I can come. I hope I can come soon."
Grow and exchange pollen with them when you grow up.”
While they were chatting, Ange kept planting things, and soon the relatively flat half of the pond was covered with planting. The growth of soilless rice promoted the growth of the World Tree. Soon, the World Tree was in the pond.
The roots took root.
Ange raised his hand at this time, tapped the old tree on his shoulder with his fingers, and said: "Gol, the tree man, has a hollow skin that absorbs water."
The old tree tilted his head and didn't understand.
Just when Nigris was about to translate, the sapling on the other shoulder had already waved its true leaves, sending a message to the old tree: Huh-chan-huh-chang-
"Oh oh oh, I understand." Lao Shu nodded suddenly.
When Gor, the giant war tree, first arrived in Meishen City, he was almost killed by the sun. The sapling improved its shape and formed hollow pores in the bark, thereby sucking the temporarily cool air from the roots to the top of the tree and taking it away.
Body heat.
Ange was very imaginative. If the bark with the middle holes can absorb air, it must also be able to absorb water. As for whether it can be done? Just kidding, even small saplings can improve the form of Gor, the tree man. Can the God of Life improve the world?
Tree shape?
I saw that the outer bark of the World Tree was thickening rapidly.
As it grew, the old tree suddenly said: "Do you want to pump the water up from here and let it flow to the desert? Then do you want to plug up the hole at the bottom of the pool?"
Ange nodded.
Another wave of large-scale planting. The growth of World Tree requires the vitality provided by other plants. It can grow only when other plants grow. Its growth can provide a better environment for crops, benefiting people and itself, and accompanying them.
Mutual growth.
It didn't take long for Ange to notice that the water level of the pool was rising.
This pool is located deep in a valley and is formed by a waterfall with a large volume of water. It is hole-shaped as a whole. Every time the water level increases by one meter, the area of the pool will expand by one circle.
The area of the pool expanded, and the more places you could plant things, the greater the vitality it provided. Soon, the World Tree grew out of the valley mouth like a vine, and spread out like a banyan tree. A steady stream of water was pumped up.
Go to the desert at the foot of the mountain.
I'm afraid that even if someone comes to this forest, they won't know where the water comes from, and they will probably think that it is a spring spring somewhere.
Once it reaches the mouth of the valley, the World Tree will stop growing. If it grows any longer, the mountain may not be able to support it.
After blocking the underground river at the bottom of the pool, the water level rose, and the surrounding mountains began to bear heavy pressure.
The roots of the World Tree have penetrated into the holes and gaps of all the rocks, blocking them while also firmly connecting them into a whole, preventing the mountain from collapsing.
However, mountains always have limits. If they continue to grow, they will exceed the limits that the mountains can bear.
However, it cannot grow thick, it can grow long. As long as it has a steady stream of vitality, World Tree is the plant most adaptable to the environment. It will grow into one piece and wrap up the entire mountain.
Because the World Tree grows out of the deep pool, and as the water level rises, most of it will eventually be submerged. I am afraid that no one will notice that there is a giant tree here unless the pool is drained.
This kind of project to add a river to the desert and change the ecological environment on a large scale can be completed with a world tree.
"Wow? Squeak!" The emergence of the new river immediately attracted a group of cavemen. Carrying simple stone axes and hammers, they ran out of various caves in the Beifeng Mountains and came to the first place in the river.
bend.
First, they worshiped here and erected a totem pole. Some cavemen stayed and some ran back.
Not long after, more cavemen were brought over by those who ran back. Soon, a tribe of cavemen appeared at the first bend of the river.
They cut down trees, fenced river bends, hunted small animals, collected fruits and seeds, ate the fruits, and scattered the seeds around the tribe.
Over time, a gathering place of life will form nearby, with animals and plants growing endlessly.
"You also provide them with fruits? Did you induce the birth of those fruits?" Nigris couldn't help complaining when he saw the ripe fruits on the small tree trunk.
"Yes, do you want to eat it?" Following the old tree's words, a tree next to it also bore a fruit.
Nigris sniffed it carefully and took another lick. It was sweet. It had been pitted by the old tree. After repeated inspections, he ate it with confidence. Then he had diarrhea all night.
The old tree's explanation was that it was different from the caveman's intestines. Its intestines were too delicate, and it was so angry that it chased the old tree and breathed dragon breath.
The cavemen left the safety of the cave and attracted natural enemies. A group of bugbears who came from nowhere sneaked over and broke through the tribe's defenses under the cover of night.
Just when the bugbear was about to drag the caveman to the barbecue, Anger and the others ran out, beat the bugbear, threw down some food, and took the caveman away from the bugbear.
The tribe that released the cavemen back to the river bend also helped them strengthen their defenses and built a six-meter-high wall.
The cavemen lived here again.
"Zobada, the newly raised little one was almost killed." Nigris said with lingering fear.
These are all small episodes on the road to reclamation. With the extension of the river, the environment of the southern desert has been greatly improved. Wherever the plants extend, the perception of the World Tree extends.
With the increase in plants, the water retention capacity of the land is also increasing, and the desert is quickly turning green.
When Anthony brought people over, he saw endless grasslands and neatly divided farmland.
"This...I...Zhaobada——" Anthony didn't know what to say and couldn't help but cursed. Otherwise, it was not enough to express his feelings.
He was doubting that Ange really wanted to grow 30 billion kilograms of grain and then replace the entire North Wind Desert, right?
This period of time is a period of calm for the entire plane. The Warlock Alliance and the Undying Empire have entered a stage of strategic stalemate. Anyone who dares to disrupt the order will be hit by a double blow from both sides. Double blow means that if you beat me up, I will also
I need to give him a beating, otherwise it's not fair.
So let alone the war, even the thieves have their tail between their legs.
Businessmen walking on the road lamented that this was an unprecedented safe period. There were no theft gangs on the road, there was no need to travel in groups, and there was no need to hire mercenaries to protect them, which saved a lot of costs.
The landowners and nobles were also shocked when they saw the announcement posted at the House of the Dead, and began to refuse to collect deposits, fearing that what was predicted would happen.
A small number of people who are die-hard loyal to a certain party are still willing to receive a deposit before expanding production, but they find that both the Warlock Alliance and the Immortal Empire have invariably canceled the method of paying a deposit in advance to encourage growing grain.
Because it is the two of them who are most afraid of the situation predicted in the announcement. If this continues, either the grain prices will be low and farmers will be hurt, or grain production will be reduced, and a large number of people will starve to death.
In the house of the deceased, no matter what means the cloaked man uses, he cannot delete the announcements made by Yin Coin unless he closes the house of the deceased.
But the cloaked man obviously does not have this authority. Does the Council of the Dead have it? I don’t know, anyway, the announcement has been hanging like this.
After finding Ange, Anthony first reported on the recent situation, and then said: "Sir, we have completely gained the trust of High Priest Monica. She reported our situation to the higher-ups of the Warlock Alliance, and they also believed us.
As for our status, from now on, we will be the orthodox members of the Church of Light on Earth."
"What? Orthodox?" Nigris was shocked. Is this orthodox?
"Yes, we are orthodox. The original Church of Light, which has no pope, no Supreme Holy Spirit, no God, and only Archbishop Truk, has been diplomatically downgraded by them. Now the Warlock Alliance only recognizes me as the Pope - St. Anthony.
"Anthony said.
"..." Nigris didn't know what to say. Anthony had already done this kind of thing once in the main plane and was very skilled at it.
At that time, he succeeded in getting the elves and dwarves to only recognize his eastern diocese, and finally the western diocese also supported him, directly emptying the church.
But at that time, he had the resources and manpower of the entire eastern diocese to mobilize, and the support of Ange. It was not magical to do this, but what does he have now?
With a mouth, the strength of a demigod, two supreme holy spirits showed their faces, and then it was done.
But returning to the standpoint of the Warlock Alliance, what does it matter who is in power in the Church of Light on earth?
Anthony's side is more powerful, so of course he is the more powerful one. At least there are two Supreme Holy Spirits and the Pope, but the other one only has the Archbishop.
Archbishop Truk may have never dreamed that his orthodoxy would be robbed without even meeting him.
"However, the Warlock Alliance also made a request. They have a big shot who needs to treat hair loss. They hope that we can do it under the premise of absolute safety. They need to inspect and verify all aspects of the treatment process." Anthony said.
This is reasonable and reasonable. It is impossible for you to say that it can cure baldness, and I will put the head of a big shot in your hands. Safety inspection and verification are very necessary.
At the time, Obanli went there secretly because of the good feedback from the students there, and she hid her identity, and Ange and Negris also gained her trust at that time.
Otherwise, given her status as a Death Star, any treatment method must be repeatedly checked and verified before it can be used on her.
But Nigris' first reaction was: "Doesn't that mean we need to check the saplings? That won't work."
Anthony also said: "Yes, I don't think so. It would be troublesome if we bumped into each other. And if our Light Church took out a tree of life, what does it mean? This is not telling them that the God of Light cannot solve baldness.
The God of Life can.”
"Isn't this just like their God of Truth? Then they will definitely wonder if we are stealing the faith of light just like them."
Nigris curled his lips: "Do you still need to think about this? We are."
"No, no, no, we are not. We are believers of the God of Scales, one of the orthodox gods of light. Lord Naige, we are familiar with each other. Don't talk nonsense, otherwise I will accuse you of slander." Anthony said righteously.
Yan said.
Nigris curled his lips, saying that he couldn't reason with Anthony anyway, so he stopped talking.
"So now we need a way to make hair grow within the reasonable range of the gods of light. I wonder if you have one? If not, then I will reject him." Anthony asked.
Ange nodded and ran away. Not long after, he came back with a caveman and a bugbear.
He plucked a bunch of hair from the top of the bugbear's head, trimmed it until it was bald, and then let it go. The bugbear covered his forehead in shame and ran away cursing.
Ange patted the caveman's forehead. The bugbear was bald, but the caveman was naturally bald. There were not many hairs on his body, only a ring of sparse hair on the back of his head, and his forehead was shiny.
The caveman smiled silly, and even knelt down and kowtowed to Ange. The two-legged god who had saved their tribe patted him on the head. He was so happy.
Ange first stuffed the bugbear's hair into the divine realm, closed the divine realm, and took it out after a while.
"Are you...inactivating?" Everything stuffed into the God's Domain will lose its activity, even seeds. Therefore, Ange never puts live things into the God's Domain now. The seeds are specially stored in storage bags.
.
Ange nodded, took out a bottle of concentrated worm ash liquid, dipped a section of hair into it, and then stuck the end soaked in worm ash liquid into the caveman's forehead.
"Why is this? First inactivate, and then use insect ash liquid to restore activity? Isn't this redundant?" Negris asked in confusion.
But the old tree thought it made sense, and said slowly: "Trees of different types cannot be grafted together, as they will reject each other."
Ange nodded.
After a cleansing spell, the hair grew firmly onto the caveman's forehead. The caveman returned to the tribe with a head of dense bugbear hair, shocking the eyes of all his companions.
They unanimously surrounded the bear-hair caveman, danced a primitive dance, and regarded him as the leader of the clan.
The bugbears accidentally discovered the bear fur of this caveman and subconsciously believed that it had the blood of bugbears. After all, bugbears often transcend species restrictions when they are in estrus.
As a result, the bugbears and the caveman tribe were in peace from then on. When the bearbear cavemen were old, they talked about this matter with their descendants and proudly called it - the arrival of the divine hair.
This treatment method, which only used insect ash liquid and facial cleansing, quickly passed the safety verification of the Warlock Alliance, and divine hair descended on the forehead of the bald goblin warlock.
The goblin warlock was very satisfied with his carefully selected green hair, and happily held Anthony's hand: "Hello, hello, nice to meet you, Your Majesty Saint Anthony, I am one of the twelve joint members of the Warlock Alliance, Cabrei, the Eye of Truth.