A bunch of giant dragons stopped digging for worms. They all gathered around and gulped at the pile of vegetables. Especially after the giant vegetables were taken out, the delicate green color made them salivate.
If the pharmacist Sava was here at this moment, he would definitely collect the ambergris saliva with all his eyes, but Nigris was only disgusted and scolded angrily: "Take your saliva, it's all dripping on my head.
There's so much saliva, I'll let you plant ambergris later."
It still resents the fact that it was deceived by a goblin merchant when it was a child, and it has been spitting for fifty years. What makes it even more resentful is that the grass has been planted, but fifty years later, the goblin merchant died of old age, carrying Bada.
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This old-fashioned tone was really like that of an elder in the clan. All the dragons couldn't help but shrink their heads and sip their saliva.
One by one, the little fat sheep were taken out. Ange's dimensional space can be used to raise things. There were a bunch of little fat sheep raised there, mainly to give teeth to Negris as a sacrifice. Now they are all sacrificed.
They plucked and washed them, put them on skewers one by one, and prepared for barbecue. The red head that grilled bugs on skewers for them for the first time came up again, ready to breathe and barbecue.
An ordinary fire magician would be overjoyed. The red dragon's breath barbecue is like this. The food baked in this way is full of fire elements and is a rare nourishing food. If you eat a few more pieces, you will be on fire in the morning.
But Nigris could only feel disgusted and pushed the red dragon's big head away: "Don't spray it all over with saliva, isn't there any charcoal firewood or something like that?"
Diali grabbed a handful of giant lettuce and chewed it one by one, her mouth full of juice. She shook her head: "There is not much air here. Normally we don't dare to cook anything, but today I am happy. Come on, get some coal to bake something for us."
Distinguished guest."
Soon, some coals with a silvery white surface that looked like frost were brought over. Just as they were about to place them on the ground, Ange stopped him.
The God of Life on his shoulders appeared together with the saplings, looking at the coals with their heads.
Nigris understood at a glance that it must be a good thing that could attract the attention of the God of Life and the saplings. He quickly asked: "Where did you get these coals? Is there a lot of them? Take us to see them. Use magic for barbecue."
Crystal."
He dug out a bunch of magic crystals and piled them on the ground as if they were free of charge.
Diali led everyone to a passage, and soon saw some dark coals. They were all in one piece. When broken, a layer of frost-like luster would appear on the cross section, which was very beautiful.
Nigris understood it at a glance: "It seems that in addition to some petrification, some are carbonized. Old tree, can you recognize what tree it is?"
"I don't know." The God of Life shook his head.
"It's amazing. I don't know how a tree can grow so big. It's a pity that it died like this. Old tree, can you grow so big?" Negris asked curiously.
The old tree thought for a while and shook his head: "I am too old now and have no time to change my life form. I cannot grow so big, but Miao Miao can."
Nigris looked at the stunned face, a little disbelieving: "Can this little thing grow so big?"
The old tree said angrily: "Do you have any misunderstanding about Miaomiao? It looks like this because it coexists with Ange. All the plants Ange grows can actually be regarded as its branches."
Branch, its current size is larger than the mass of my body."
Nigris' eyes widened suddenly and he gasped: "Everything?"
The old tree nodded.
"All? Including the main plane, the freshwater plane, and the crops here?" Nigris repeated in disbelief.
The old tree nodded again.
Siobada and Negris were both confused. If all the crops planted by Ange can be regarded as branches of saplings, then the mass of saplings is really greater than that of old trees.
The crops Ange grows every year have tens of millions of tons of edible parts alone, but there are more than just edible parts of the crops. The mass of the stems, roots and leaves is many times greater than the edible parts. It is not a world tree at all.
They can be compared.
From this point of view, I really underestimated the sapling. Oh my god: "How did it do it? Can you do it? Can't you find someone to live with it?"
"It was raised by Ange. Naturally, this is not Chinese cabbage. What's the use of just looking for it. Without Ange's cultivation godhead, Miaomiao can't use the power of those crops, and symbiosis is meaningless."
God explained.
Negris understood immediately: "You mean, the key to symbiosis is not the saplings, but Ange? Because Ange has the planting godhead, the saplings can take advantage of the power of the crops grown by Ange?"
The old tree nodded.
"Oh my god, it turns out that the little sapling is so powerful, what can it do?" Nigris said excitedly. No wonder the old tree always said that the little sapling is very powerful. It turns out it is so powerful.
Doesn't that mean that Ange already has a super giant tree that is not inferior to the God of Life? Even in this world, the power of the small sapling is more powerful than the God of Life, because the old tree's body is not here.
"I don't know either. Ask Miaomiao yourself. This is the first time I have seen this kind of symbiotic life form." said the old tree.
Nigris complained: "Not only is it the first time I've met you, you've only met other World Trees after you got to know us. If we don't save you, you will become extinct."
Then he turned to the little sapling and asked, "Miaomiao, what do you know?"
The little sapling was a little confused. It wasn't until Ange asked it that it understood. It immediately waved its true leaves and sent out a warm message: harder-longer-harder-longer-
Then its true leaves grew rapidly, twisted into a fist, and punched Negris in the eye socket.
"Ouch!" The little angel was so excited that he jumped over and raised his little hands in front of the sapling.
The little sapling waved and fist-bumped.
Nigris was so angry that he was so angry at the little angel: "Ouch! You must be the one who spoiled the little sapling."
The little angel stuck out his tongue at it, punched it in the eye socket on the other side, and then ran away quickly.
Ange didn't bother to care about their quarreling, looked left and right, and picked up one of the densest pieces of coal.
Coal is actually solidified combustible organic rock. Some dense lumps of coal are harder than rocks, but the piece Ange picked up is more dense than a piece of metal.
Some jewelers will use coal and stone to cut jewelry to show off their skills, which is actually quite beautiful.
Of course, Ange didn't cut the jewelry, but soaked it in insect ash liquid and activated the instant death aura.
I saw the dark coals slowly spreading out, and then slowly, the black color faded, revealing a trace of wood color.
Ange quickly transferred it to the essence, and saw a bud sprouting from the wood.
The young sapling quickly waved its true leaves: use force - grow - grow -
A sapling twenty centimeters high grew out of the bud point and stopped growing. The old tree reached out and rolled it over and grafted it onto itself: "I'll try to see if I can grow it."