Chapter 646: I can’t stand them anymore, throw them out
Luther held the mummy of the little yellow dragon wrapped in oil paper, walked through the tree hole, greeted everyone excitedly, and then ran to Negris: "Master Negre, are you looking for me?"
"Yes, something good happened to you. Where did you go?" Nigris asked Ange as he opened the oil paper bag and asked Ange to soak it in his hair.
Luther's expression immediately turned resentful: "Lord Naig, have you even forgotten where you 'forgot' me?"
This is already the second time. Fortunately, Luther, as a majestic high-level swordsman, can occasionally break through by chewing beetroot. As long as he doesn't seek death, there is usually no danger.
But if you forget, forget it. If you don’t even remember where you ‘forgot’, it’s too much.
Nigris projected his thoughts onto his body, climbed up, and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, okay, now if something good happens, I'll come to you right away. What's the point of complaining?"
Luther's eyes lit up: "What's the good thing?"
"Sowing seeds." Nigris responded casually, and then asked Ange to take them out.
Luther immediately geared up: "How did you know that I practiced? Haha, during this period I just went to practice sowing and harvesting. Forget it if you forget it, adults will also forget it. It must be because I can't grow vegetables. If I
If you know how to grow vegetables, you will definitely not forget me."
Nigris rolled his eyes: "You are very brave, you actually want to compete with the little zombies? But this is not the case."
Luther was taken out, and what he saw was a scene of many (odd) shapes and colorful (strange) colors. Countless creatures of all races were in full bloom, competing for beauty, and the occasion was unprecedented, but...
A beautiful woman with green hair and a thin face, with a long snake tail trailing down; a strong man with strong muscles and an arm that can run horses, but she is a "beauty"; an ordinary human being, when he is excited, his body floats
It has snake-like scales, spits out forked snake cores... there are many kinds of them.
"This...this...oh, sir, long time no see. I miss you so much. What's going on?" Luther was so frightened that he almost forgot to say hello to Ange.
"Dating, friendship, pollination." Ange said.
Luther took a breath, looked at Nigris in horror and said, "You are talking about this sowing? Is this a 'good thing' you are talking about? Master Nigel, I have no grievances with you!"
Negris interrupted: "Angejean called you."
Luther's complaints stopped abruptly. He looked at Ange, who was holding his hands in the Palace of Rest. Luther took a deep breath, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and said: "Come on, who do you want to sow seeds for?"
?Come one by one or together?"
Nigris slapped him on the head: "I asked you to go on a blind date, and you want us to find it for you? You don't know how to go see it yourself? Go for whoever you like, don't force yourself, get out of here."
Luther was kicked away, and after changing his angle, he saw that behind a bunch of strange creatures, there were more 'normal' creatures, both male and female.
The creatures here in the Snake of Doom are weird, and there are quite a few weird ones under Ange's command. Except for the undead, the rest all have the need to reproduce.
After getting Ange's consent, Anthony simply organized it into a large-scale blind date party, allowing those goblins, dwarves, cave dwarves, giant dragons, snakes, dragonborn, dragons, foul-mouthed horses and the like who couldn't find a mate.
Come over for a blind date, Luther seems to have no spouse, so naturally he cannot be left behind.
As for whether he can find the right person, that depends on his own ability. Even if he can't find the 'right' person and wants to cross the line, as long as both parties are willing, it doesn't matter.
Pull everyone together and let them 'pollinate' themselves, and Ange will ignore it. He is not interested in animal pollination.
"Sir, have you finished your work? If so, please come to the gap. I found a lot of things, I don't know how to describe them." Duroken sent a thought to Ange.
Duroken is exploring the situation in the gap and preparing to build it into a mobile planting plane. There are too many things to consider, and the first thing to consider is the stability of the earth's crust.
The crust of this plane is very special. It is just a huge conch shell. No one knows who it belongs to, where it was born, or where the original creature went.
I only know that this shell is inhabited by the nightmare Saya, so the core of the earth's crust is a shell with a cavity that spirals inward, and the Saya usually shrink in the cavity.
There are too many bones and impurities stacked on the surface of the shell, wrapping the surface of the shell into a circle. Only the cavity is not covered by anything, and you can enter the cavity of the shell through the gap.
Duroken is now in this position. Ange and Negris rushed over and saw a hair in his hand.
"This is...Saya's larvae?" Nigris was shocked.
Duroken nodded: "It should be, but it's dead. There are still a few eggs inside that are still active, but they haven't hatched yet."
Nigris took a closer look and asked curiously: "Why is there no face? Those big Saya always have a face in front."
Anthony arrived just in time and responded after hearing the words: "Maybe it hasn't grown. This kind of creature that uses the power of belief as food will itself be affected by the power of belief. It may need to absorb the power of belief before it can grow a face."
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"How do you know?" Nigris was surprised that even the god of knowledge didn't know this. This was the first time it encountered a strange creature like Saya, and it had no knowledge reserves in this area at all.
"I got it from Senat. They killed two Sayas and searched the soul of one of them, and got a lot of information." Anthony said.
"Searching for souls?" Nigris was stunned and looked at Ange. Ange had also killed a Saya before and hooked a soul.
Ange tilted his head and pulled out a large amount of soul flame. Judging from the breath, it was the one he hooked out of Saya.
Nigris asked helplessly: "You haven't searched for its soul, right? You are an undead creature, so soul searching is the basis, okay?"
Ange scratched his head and said, "It doesn't know how to farm." The implication was that he was not interested in searching for this kind of soul that couldn't farm.
Nigris is convinced. It is now used to it and is no longer interested in scolding Ange. Anyway, it will not change after scolding Ange and will ignore you next time.
"Forget it, bring it." He asked Ange to take out the Book of Brass and put the soul fire into the book.
Before Nigris could bite the soul fire, a figure suddenly jumped out from the corner, his eyes shining and shouted: "Red star, flash!"
A red light 'targeted' the soul fire and exploded it directly.
Red Star was so excited after the fight that he turned to Nigris and shouted again: "Red Star, flash!"
The red light 'targeted' Nigris' body.
Nigris's face was full of black lines, he stepped on it with one foot, and turned to Ange and said: "I can't stand them anymore, is there any way to drive them out? Just build a body for them and throw them out.