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Chapter 980: Registrar of the Gods

Chapter 973 Registrar of the Gods

"How is that possible? Are you not good enough? You can't even plant a Chaos Tree? Can the Chaos Tree we gave you be able to produce Chaos Stone?" Silver Coin immediately denied it righteously.

"You can tie knots, but..." There was some hesitation on the other side's response.

Yin Coin immediately said: "Yes, it can produce chaos stones, which means it is alive. How could it not be able to reproduce? You are not saying that you are not good at it? What level are your druids?"

"The master is the famous Great Druid Yulong of our Fei Lie Empire." The other person said immediately.

"Master Druid? It's impossible that you can't reproduce. Are you a liar?" Yin Coin was confused. Anyway, he firmly refused to admit that the failure of reproduction had anything to do with him.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar from the other side: "Damn it, you are the liar. You slandered me. Come out and I will fight you."

It seems that Master Yulong is listening, which is normal. Silver Coin immediately said: "Come here, whoever is afraid of whom, wait for our Master Naige to take action and expose you as a liar. Even the chaos tree cannot be planted."

"

After saying this, Silver Coin slipped down and pushed Nigris up. Ange should have taken action in this kind of thing, but it wasn't a real duel. If you use your mouth, you must use your mouth to take action.

"Ahem, Master Yulong, right? Let me ask you a few questions. If you can answer them, I will treat you as a master of the same level as me. What is polyploidy?" Negris asked.

Master Youlong paused for a moment: "What polyploidy? Are you talking about those particularly large crops?"

"Have you not conducted systematic research on polyploid crops? Forget it, the second question is, what is the optimal spectral range of supplementary light? If you don't understand the spectrum, just tell me what color range it is.

." Nigris asked again.

"What's the spectrum of chasing light? Do you know how to fill in light? Is there a color range?" Master Youlong was surprised. The fill-in-light technique is Master Yulong's famous skill. With his single-handed fill-in light technique, he can grow crops that are widespread in the world.

The output is 30% higher than other druids.

But what does spectral range mean? Does light of different colors act differently?

"Don't you know what light spectrum range has the best light filling effect? ​​Forget it, the third question is, what are the reaction steps required to convert carbonaceous gas into starch? Well, it may be too complicated. Just tell me how many steps there are.

Yes." Nigris said.

"Pfft...what are you talking about!?" Master Youlong almost spit out blood. Is the other party a druid? Why can't he understand what he said?

Negris explained: "It is the gas absorbed by crops when exposed to light. It is a carbonaceous gas. How many steps are required to convert it into starch after absorption?"

There was no sound from the teleportation array for a long time. Nigris waited for a while and couldn't help shouting: "Master Yulong? Master Yulong? Are you still there? Are you there?"

The original voice sounded from the other side of the teleportation array, saying somewhat sarcastically: "Master Youlong has fainted."

"You're not pretending to be dizzy, are you? You can't answer such a basic question, and you dare to call yourself a master. No wonder you can't plant a chaos tree." Nigris put his hands on his hips and sneered.

"Yes, yes, what level of Druid are you?" the other person asked weakly.

Negris said: "Listen, I am the spokesperson of the god of planting."

"God of planting? Have you registered?" the other person asked subconsciously.

"Do you want to register, or do you want a Chaos Tree? If you want to register, I will cancel the registration. It was originally a post-sales visit to ask how your planting was, but I didn't expect so many things." Nigris looked at Anthony and raised his hand.

He picked up the tactical board and quickly followed the prompts on the tactical board.

The person on the other side said quickly: "If you want a tree, please let Master Naige show us how to plant a new Chaos Tree."

"How do I teach you this? Your druid level is so poor. You can't even handle such basic questions. Even if I teach you, you can't. Come on, come on. I'll teach you how to choose triploid plants and use spectrum.

Use supplementary light in the range of XXXX to XXXX to induce tetraploid male plants, which are then grafted onto Nianmu. After flowering, the triploid female plants are used to pollinate, and new seeds can be cultivated."

The previous questions have already measured the level of the opponent's druid, so Nigris can boldly make nonsense. Anyway, the opponent will not be able to cultivate the seeds if he follows the same instructions.

The two people on the other side heard it loudly. Master Youlong, who woke up in the middle, heard it and fainted again.

On the contrary, the original magician was very patient and asked: "How to determine whether a plant is triploid or tetraploid?"

"Are you still asking if it's so simple? A normal druid can tell that at a glance. Sorry, your breeding level is so low. Do you still need me to teach you again?" Nigris looked at the tactics board.

New reminder, he quickly said it with embarrassment and disgust, his tone was just like the attitude of a druid looking at the cactus killer.

The person on the other side was a little confused, and couldn't tell whether it was Nigris who was talking nonsense or because his own skills were too poor, so he fell silent.

Nigris quickly said: "Let's do this. I will give you another hundred seeds of the Chaos Tree. You can plant them first, and then ask a higher-level druid to come back and breed them, and tell you the method I just mentioned.

As long as he has the strength, he will definitely know how to do it."

"Okay, I'm going to ask someone to send the seeds here." The other party agreed quickly.

Nigris teleported a small bag of seeds and then said: "Have you seen the fortress of light in the endless void?"

The person on the other side was silent for a moment and then asked: "See it."

"How about we work together to capture it? The Fortress of Light is ours, and the Undead Soldiers are yours." Negris asked.

"Pfft...what did you say?" the other person asked in shock.

Nigris glanced at the tactical board and said slowly: "The Divine Light Alliance has formed a team of mourning undead soldiers to try to intercept the light point fortress. There are at least twenty-four and a maximum of seventy-two. Let's cooperate and mourn the undead soldiers.

It belongs to you, the Fortress of Light belongs to us."

The silence lasted for a long time. After ten minutes, the other person said: "We want half of the Light Point Fortress."

Nigris looked at the key prompts on the tactical board and sneered: "Cooperation cancelled, goodbye."

"Bye bye. If you have something to say, talk it over. If it's not suitable, you can talk about it later. Thirty percent, we want 30%."

"You can only take all or not of the Light Point Fortress. It cannot be divided. At most, I will compile a copy of the origin of the Light Point Fortress and give it to you."

The person on the other side hesitated for a while and asked, "How can I trust you?"

Nigris said: "I have prepared a gift for you. You will know it as soon as you see it."

After saying that, he activated the teleportation array and teleported the male magician among the four Homans who was too lazy to name him after erasing the memory of coming here.

After a long while, the other person said: "We agree in principle to this cooperation. We will talk about the specific plan next time. We have to discuss it."

"Okay, Goodbye, Your Excellency, Registrar of the Gods."

"Pfft...Registrar of the Gods? Hey, hey, hey, who is the Registrar of the Gods? Who named me the name? It sounds so nice. Okay, from now on I will call the Registrar of the Gods Ogar. All the gods will come.

I'm registering here, hey, how do they know it's me?" In front of the teleportation array on the opposite side, a magician muttered with a strange expression.

If Gale Rabbit were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the human magician who caused his death in the first place.

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