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Chapter 922: Make a living question

 Chapter 915 Make a living question

When the crops on a piece of land are growing well, no one will immediately suspect that the vegetables grown in their own house have been harvested. Therefore, this human being just looked at it and left confused, planning to come back to see it in a few days.

Unfortunately, there was no chance. His reaction made Ange alert, and he immediately started camouflage operations, such as cutting back roots, pruning branches, and photographing flowers, suppressing some of the dominant elements of the crop.

It is very common to suppress certain characteristics of crops. The most common one is dwarfing. Tall fruit trees are dwarfed into short plants, which reduces the difficulty of picking and the nutrients consumed by branches and leaves. After all, planting fruit trees only requires its fruits, not its fruits.

It needs to be tall and strong.

When humans came back the next day, the crops they saw were no different from other areas, or even more wilted.

"I just said that if you apply too much fertilizer, look, the roots will be burned." The human murmured, kicked Ange, and said: "Be careful, or I will tear you down."

Ange fell down, just like an ordinary construct. After the human left, he took a deep look at him.

Ange did not listen to the king's advice and went to find a new skeleton. Even though Ange usually didn't do much trouble, don't forget that he had pretended to be a magician, an ascetic, and a human being. With Anthony,

He has learned too much about the ability to disguise.

For the next period of time, Ange spent time studying this shrub, its habits, planting methods, and stealing its fruits.

"It's wilting, but the output is not bad, it's not bad." The human looked at the red crystals in the picking basket, nodded with satisfaction, and kicked Ange again.

"?" Ange's forehead was full of questions, but he still lay down and kicked him even though the output was not reduced?

The sound of a wrench was heard not far away: "Flasso, what are you doing! You are kicking my structure again. No wonder it is bad all day long. Do you think I am too idle? Why are my feet so mean? Do you want me to give you a kick?

A wrench?”

After being caught, Frasso quickly denied it and said: "It was the one who burnt its roots by fertilizing it indiscriminately. I'm teaching it a lesson."

In fact, he is the only one who is stupid. The two of them are looking after such a large farm. The main work is done by the constructs, and the repairs are done by wrenches. He just watches, kicking and beating when he is bored. Anyway, the constructs are there.

You don't need him to repair it. If the top is damaged, you can probably replace it with something more advanced. That's great.

Wrench glanced at the crop. It was indeed a little wilted, but he still said dissatisfiedly: "If you applied the wrong fertilizer, just tell it why you kicked it. It is just a construct and has no intelligence. How can it be because of you?"

Are you afraid of kicking it? If it breaks, you want me to fix it. If you show it to me next time, I won’t fix it and you will fix it yourself.”

"If you can't repair it, just replace it. They're all in tatters." Fraso muttered and walked away.

Wrench glared at Frasuo angrily, picked up Ange, returned to the warehouse to take care of him, and then hung him on the rack to recharge his soul, cursing:

"Replace it if it still can't be repaired? The boss will have to replace it later. The Chamber of Commerce has suffered a defeat. It's not sure if they still have time to take care of us. What if they don't care about us and there is no supply and we have to eat up the food stored in the warehouse.

Starve to death, you idiot."

Chamber of Commerce? Defeat? Supplies?

Ange thought of the boxes containing grain in the warehouse.

At six o'clock in the evening, Wrench ran away impatiently and left Ange in the warehouse again.

Ange got off the rack, dug into the joints, and took out four red crystals.

Chaos stones are harvested instantly. Their growth rates are different. The crystals mature every day and must be picked in time, otherwise the power of chaos in the crystals will be absorbed by the crops.

The ripening speed is roughly the same, about six or seven per day, which is very average. Fourteen were picked in two days, which is consistent with the previous yield, so Fraso feels that it is very good and the yield is not less.

However, he didn't know who was responsible for planting. He was the god of planting. How could there be less? There could only be more, and these four were the extra ones.

In order not to make himself look special, Ange hid the extra Chaos Stones, but there was no place to hide them on his body. He could only stuff them in the seams of his joints, but there were not many stones to hide in the seams of his joints, so he had to find a way to deal with them.

, otherwise I don’t know where to hide the extra portion tomorrow.

How to deal with it? After thinking about it, Ange took a chaos stone and placed it in the palm of his right hand, looking at it hard.

When his eyes crossed the space and fell on the Chaos Stone, the Chaos Stone lit up for a moment, and then suddenly swelled into a 'red giant ball', which instantly swallowed Ange's palm.

Ange's eyes froze, and the giant red ball immediately froze and only grew to the size of a watermelon. If it didn't freeze and was completely released, the giant red ball might swallow him up too.

Just watching like this, a certain power channel was established between the red giant ball and Ange's eyes. The red giant ball turned into wisps of red energy beams and threw them into Ange's eyes.

It took a full two minutes for Ange to absorb all the red giant balls, his eyes flashed and he returned to his original state.

When he came back to his senses, Ange found that the entire palm of his right hand and half of his wrist had disappeared, and the fractures were even, as if they had been cut by a spatial rift.

Very powerful.

And there is a trace of chaos power in his soul. This discovery shocked Ange's spirit. Can he absorb the chaos power in the chaos stone?

Ange's thoughts were projected over. He didn't lack the skills to use power. What he lacked was just strength. If he could absorb the power of chaos in this way, wouldn't he be able to regain the strength of the eternal divine light?

Finally, there was a way to regain his strength. Ange didn't care much about this before, but now he has no strength and can't save Wang, forcing him to start thinking of a way.

After rummaging through the pile of constructs in the corner, Ange found an intact palm and replaced it with it, and continued to absorb the remaining three chaos stones. He first threw a chaos stone in front of him, and then stared at it.

After absorbing two pills, only one was left. Ange suddenly heard a commotion outside, and an airship was landing in front of the warehouse.

Ange quickly hung himself on the hanger. Not long after, the warehouse door was opened, and a team of swordsmen he had never seen rushed in quickly, quickly carrying restricted boxes. These boxes contained all the goods.

It is the picked chaos stone.

Wrench and Frasso were arguing with a swordsman who was obviously the leader. Wrench seemed to be asking: "What should we do? What about supplies? How to deal with it here? When will you come back?"

Frasso shouted in fear: "Is the Chamber of Commerce going to abandon this place? Are we going to follow? Take us away, take us away."

The leader of the swordsman said sternly: "No, how could it be? The Chamber of Commerce is invincible. The advantage is mine. It's just a temporary change in the situation. We need to make a transition. Don't worry, stick to the rear. We will be back soon. Supplies

Not yet, you guys can find a way to overcome it."

Fraso's face turned pale, and he wanted to say something, but the leader swordsman impatiently held the hilt of his sword, and a red light appeared on his body.

Ange remained motionless, pretending to be dead on the rack.

If the power of chaos in Wrench and Frasuo is ten, then the power of chaos in the leader swordsman is at least a hundred, and this is just gathering strength, not taking action yet. I feel the gap between the two.

It's like the difference between a rookie swordsman and an elite swordsman.

Wrench and Frasuo didn't dare to say anything anymore. They could only watch helplessly as the team of swordsmen emptied the warehouse, then rushed into the farm and picked out the immature Chaos Stones.

The swordsman leader left a message: "Stick to the rear, we will be back soon." He hurriedly boarded the airship and left the farm.

Even a fool could see that the situation was not good. Wrench and Fraso looked at each other and ran out.

Frasuo was left there, cursing bitterly: "Run away, run away, damn guys, will you die if you take us with you? Even the supplies have been moved away, do you want to starve us to death? Never take us

As human beings, you still want us to stick to it, bah."

The more Frasuo talked, the more excited he became. He glared at Ange on the rack fiercely, rushed over and wanted to kick him to vent his anger.

Ange raised his hand and threw the last chaos stone over.

Frasuo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously caught the Chaos Stone, and held it up in front of his eyes. Why did this construct throw him a Chaos Stone? No, why did this construct have a Chaos Stone?

Before he could figure it out, the Chaos Stone in his hand suddenly glowed, and then he didn't know anything anymore.

Frasso's headless body fell to the ground. Ange got off the hanger, ran to the pile of constructs in the corner, lay down, and pulled half of the construct next to him to cover himself.

There was a noisy sound in the air again, as if a magician was flying over. Ange could sense the fluctuations of magic power. Not long after, the scream of a wrench was heard outside.

Soon, three magicians broke in. One of the magicians shook his magic power, and the magic power fluctuations echoed several times in the warehouse, just like a soul scan, everything was clearly scanned.

But nothing was found. The magicians glanced at Fraso's body on the ground, turned around and left.

A voice sounded outside: "Report, all the Chaos Trees have been poisoned. Unless the God of Planting comes, these crops will be dead, and this Chaos Farm will be ruined."

Is there a God of Planting in this world? The tone of that voice showed no respect at all, obviously not. He just wanted to express through the God of Planting that ‘crops are doomed’.

"It's such a pity that we were too late to chase them. We couldn't let them destroy all the valuable things."

After a burst of noise, it became quiet outside.

Ange waited for a while, then crept up, sneaked outside and walked around, and found Wrench's body.

Wrench was killed by a magic blow, leaving a hole the size of a finger on his chest.

I walked around the farm again and found that all the shrubs had been poisoned. When I dug them up, I found that the roots underground had begun to turn black.

Ange quickly blocked the drainage canal, opened the watering canal, and released water into the farm. Then he ran back to the warehouse, demolished the brick wall, turned off the restriction, and released the king.

"It's so confusing. What kind of forces are those magicians? We know too little about this world. It's just a good idea to ask." After the king figured out what happened, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

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