Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation - Chapter 267 Burn Your Food
Anthony sometimes doesn’t know whether it’s better to be happy or sad. Summoning the Lord God should be a super invincible move. Not to mention how much power it takes, at least spend some time reciting prayers?
No, Ange arrived as soon as he yelled, and Anthony didn’t even have a chance to cancel. Is there such a free master god? No cards at all.
Of course, he didn’t dislike it, but he just felt that there was no card. Next time, he must think of a set of extremely cool prayers, and call for help after he finishes reading.
A powerful aura was produced out of thin air, and holy rays of light emerged from Anthony’s body. These lights could still move, and slowly came out of Anthony’s body, holding his hands like hammers, as if they were about to swing them out at any time.
A suspicious message spread to the hearts of two people in the field. Across a plane, they could all feel Ange tilting his head.
Shamala said quickly, “Six gods, my lord, six gods, six gods are needed.”
Anger’s thoughts focused on Anthony.
Anthony spread his hands: “I don’t know, she surprised me by appearing out of nowhere. I thought it was an assassin, so I asked my lord to help me. As for the six gods… When did you perceive this?” This sentence It was for Shamala.
Shyamala said, “Two days ago.”
“more specific.”
“About nine o’clock in the night two days ago.” Shamara thought for a while and gave a more specific time.
“Are you sure it has something to do with Master Ang?” Anthony asked again.
Shamara nodded and said affirmatively: “Yes, it has something to do with Lord Ang. I feel that Lord Ang needs six gods, but I don’t know why he needs six gods.”
“Nine o’clock two nights ago? My lord, what were you doing two nights ago?” Anthony asked.
“Beat up the god.” Anger said, the one who beat up was Hemel, the worm god, because he bit the little angel.
There are many guys under Anger, some are strong and some are weak, there are dimensional monsters, there are giant skeletons, there are small zombies, there are World Trees, and so on. , peaceful coexistence, the main reason is that the seats are scheduled early.
Every time a newcomer joins, the little angel will take the little zombie to have a heart-to-heart talk with it. If the talk goes well, they will talk, if the talk is not good, they will fight.
Some clever ones, such as Dimensional Beast and Big Bone, established a relationship early on, and some naive ones really fought back. The God of Worms directly bit off one arm of the little angel, and it was sprayed by the little angel. A holy light shone.
Then the cherub came back to Ang, and Ang went over and beat it up again, so that night, he was beating a god.
Shamara and Anthony looked at each other and looked at each other. If someone said they were ‘beating the gods’, they were probably bragging, but what Ange said was probably true. No wonder six gods are needed, one or two may be Not enough for Angie to beat.
“It’s because you’re beating one god, so Shamara has a premonition that you need six gods? What do you need six gods for? Line up to be beaten by you?”
Anthony frowned and shook his head: “That’s not right, the logic doesn’t make sense, or we have overlooked some key information, such as the time on the Danhai plane is inconsistent with the main plane, and the day there is two and a half hours less than ours, two days. At nine o’clock before, it should be four or five o’clock in the afternoon on the Danhai plane, what are you doing at that time, my lord?”
An Ge tilted his head: “Hatch God.”
That was just when Hemel came out of his cocoon.
Anthony clapped his hands: “This should be the key. Shamala’s ability is only premonition, not prophetic ability. Something must happen to trigger her secret induction, because you are making a god, my lord. Six One god, maybe you need to create six gods, my lord.”
An Ge counted with his fingers and nodded: “Enough.”
After finishing speaking, the power projected on Anthony quickly faded, and Ange’s breath also disappeared, and he retreated.
“Uh, my lord, is it enough for you to reveal a little bit? Don’t just leave like this, it’s too tantalizing.” Anthony muttered to himself.
Of course, he only dared to murmur in a low voice, and he didn’t dare to ask directly through his soul. Now he understands why Negris always complains to him. Ange is really annoying sometimes.
“Could it be… the six gods, enough?” Shamara said weakly beside her, not sure.
Anthony blinked: “Although it’s unbelievable, but you’ve said that, so it should be. Now? Can you still feel anything now?”
Shamara shook her head: “I have never been able to perceive anything about Mr. Ang, only that night, when we practiced the possession of the Holy Spirit, I felt something in the dark, but after trying again, I couldn’t feel anything anymore arrive.”
Anthony nodded: “It’s probably beyond your ability. By the way, let’s not talk about it. How are you doing? How are you doing?”
Shyamala smiled awkwardly.
Anthony knew that they were not doing well at a glance. Regardless of the two guys, one is a seraph and the other is a fallen saint. They are actually two girls who don’t care about world affairs and have little life experience. , they immediately caught blind.
Luna is the Holy Spirit, armed with the Holy Spirit, and can also be possessed by Shamara, but they can’t run around wearing the Holy Spirit, right? It’s even more impossible to run around with bare buttocks, right?
In order to wear clothes, one inevitably needs to be in contact with people, or one can only steal and rob them, but it is not easy to fit the stolen clothes, let alone get dirty.
Even if you don’t dislike dirty outerwear, you can wear it after purifying it, but what about underwear?
Are you willing to wear other people’s underwear after purification? Anyway, Shamara didn’t want to.
So until now, she is still wearing the underwear sewn from a few bolts of silk cloth that Negris gave her when she was in Dark Side City.
The quality of the fabric itself is very good, but Shamara’s handwork is not good enough. It has been worn to this day and has been mended, and it has long been out of shape. Next, is it the deformed underwear?
Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise Shamara would have immediately pulled the other’s eyes out in embarrassment.
In addition to clothing, food is also a troublesome matter. Although she eats less and less now, she still needs to eat a little every day. After eating dry food and raw meat for several months, she now misses the pastries of the Church very much.
In addition, there are a lot of small troubles in Linlin. Although they can be tolerated, they are definitely not “living well”. Now they are almost nocturnal and try not to contact people, so as not to cause trouble again. A lot of confusion.
Shamala was unscrupulous before, but now she dare not. There is famine and plague on the main plane. If she continues to make troubles, it will definitely affect the overall situation of disaster relief, and a lot of people will definitely come to surround her.
Forget about others, Anthony will definitely come to suppress her, maybe he can persuade Ange, and when Ange comes to suppress her, she will not even be able to run.
Her predictive ability is ineffective against Ange, and, in front of Ange, her inner voice will only frantically warn her not to move.
Not daring to mess around, and having little life experience, Shamara is living in a very uncomfortable way anyway.
Anthony said kindly: “I want to rebuild the Fallen Legion, do you want to join?”
“Pfft—” Shamara spat out, what is the Fallen Legion? The fallen legion refers to those people who were plundered and polluted by her during that time. Now Anthony invites her, the creator of the chrysalis, to join the legion? What are you kidding?
Anthony said seriously: “No kidding, a bunch of people with the power of corruption, under your leadership, can do a lot of things.”
“It is impossible for them to accept my command, because I have turned them into fallen ones,” Shamala retorted.
“You don’t need to let them know your identity. This is a set of Holy Spirit armor, just put it on.” Anthony took out a Holy Spirit armor egg and put it on the table.
“Impossible, even if I put on the armor, those people will recognize me from the power of corruption.” Shamara said.
Anthony smiled slightly. At this time, he was 80% sure that he could fool Shamara into his subordinates, because what Shamara told him were all about the details of operation, but he didn’t reject Anthony’s proposal at all.
“We can do this, and if we do this, no one will doubt you.”
Shyamala was dumbfounded, is that okay? She suddenly understood what it means to be an old villain. If she becomes an enemy with someone like Anthony, she may be played to death, and she doesn’t know who is playing with her.
…
Ange withdrew his strength, then scratched his head.
Negris quickly asked: “What did you do in the past? What happened to Anthony again? Calling for help again?”
After Ange told the story, Negris frowned: “Six gods? Why six? Not seven, eight or ten?”
Ange tilted his head.
Negris flapped his wings and flew back and forth: “You have immortality on your body now, count as one, and me, count as one. The god of beauty and the god of planting only have faith fire, not gods, and the god of insects counts as one, and three.”
“The little sapling is not a god. Although the elves call it the god of life, the power of the tree of life does not come from belief, but from itself. Its own power is stronger than the gods.”
“Ring of Libra, you only have one ring, no godhead, so you can’t count, so you only have three gods now, unless you can ignite the divine fires of the God of Beauty and the God of Planting.”
Negris broke off his four toes, and then said: “But there are only five, and one is missing.”
“Lisa, good harvest.” An Ge said.
Although it was a declarative tone, Negris knew it was a question mark, and shook his head directly: “No, you can become a false god if you steal the divine power, but you can’t become a real god, and you can’t get the godhead.”
“Oh, then this.” An Ge said, and then reached into the Palace of Rest.
Soon, Negris felt that his own body—the Brass Book was dragged very quickly, and was quickly dragged under the World Tree on the edge of the farm.
Negris immediately knew that Ange must have planted something else.
There is a world tree, a large bamboo forest. After Ange pushed aside the bamboo, he pointed to a flower bud inside: “This.”
This flower bud is exactly the same as the flower bud of the ecstatic body in Druid Canyon, but it is much smaller, only about the size of a washbasin.
“Sangbada, are you planting a god?!” Negris couldn’t help screaming.
Chambada, this dead skeleton is quietly planting gods. It is true that what is planted in the buds is not necessarily a god, but it is a faster way to create gods. The elf Deilu has studied for thousands of years and finally produced results .
Unfortunately, that body of God was crushed to death by the God of Life.
“Are you sure that you will be able to grow a god? You have to have a godhead.” Negris asked.
Angus nodded.
“That’s enough. Just ignite the fires of the God of Beauty and the God of Planting, plus this, we have six gods, but what do we need six gods for? Did Shamala say anything else?” asked Negris.
Angus shook his head.
After leaving the Palace of Rest and returning to his own body, Negris was still rambling: “What do you need six gods for? What do you need six gods for?”
An Ge suddenly offered the God of Planting’s faith fire, and said with some doubts: “It is growing.”
The God of Planting’s Xinhuo has become bigger. It used to be a small flame, about the size of a finger, but now it is the size of a palm.
“What did you do? When did you start to grow? Could it be that a large number of believers of the God of Planting suddenly appeared?” Negris excitedly grabbed Ang’s hand and asked with his eyes wide open.
The belief fire of the god of beauty had not changed before, so Negris didn’t pay much attention to the belief fire of the god of planting, but unexpectedly it grew suddenly.
An Ge thought for a while: “Seven days ago.”
“Why are you talking about what happened seven days ago?” Negris was furious.
This dead skeleton is indifferent to things other than farming, and he doesn’t say anything even when Xinhuo has grown stronger. If it wasn’t for the Liushen incident, he probably doesn’t know when he will remember it, right?
Seven days ago, what happened seven days ago?
The crops were harvested that day, and then they were transported to the main plane for Anthony…
Thinking of the crops, Negris subconsciously turned his head to the direction of the planting area, and looked in that direction, only to see streaks of white smoke slowly rising in that direction.
Negris had an ominous premonition and turned to look at Ange.
Ange hadn’t noticed it yet, holding the God of Planting’s faith flame, and stared blankly.
I hope he never finds out, otherwise this plane will explode…
“Ange, don’t get excited, just take a look over there.” After all, you still have to face it, Negris said bravely.
An Ge looked up, and then he jumped out, ran out of the sandbar, and ran to the waterway, thinking that he would sink, but who knew he didn’t. I saw him stepping on the air with the soles of his feet, as if stepping on a real object, walking in the air, running in a straight line in the direction of the white smoke.
Negris didn’t even know what to say, isn’t this just lightning’s flying through the air? When Ange was in a hurry, he forced it out abruptly.
In the planting area, Gulugu and his people dragged a big bag and swam quietly under the floating rubber board. While swimming, they took out stones from the bag and sprinkled them in the waterway.
After they swam for a while, the stones reacted with the water, and Pipi exploded with a bang, and the surrounding water soon boiled and smoked, burning the gel and crops on the water surface. Although they could not be burned into carbon, they also sank into the ground. Boiled into mud in water.
Before the stones reacted with the water, Gulugu and its people had already swam far away, muttering while swimming: “I want you to kill the sea god Gulugu, burn your food, and starve you to death.”
Gulugu didn’t know what its actions had caused the entire seabed.
“It’s over, the food is gone, Anthony’s disaster relief plan can’t go on.” Looking at the rotten soup-like water, Negris immediately realized the serious chain reaction.
After losing sufficient food supply, all plans of Anthony will be unable to proceed. If food supplements cannot be obtained in a short period of time, the overall plan will collapse in a chain reaction. Anthony’s prestige will plummet, and he may be replaced by someone from the position of pope Up and down.
PS: Uh, today seems to be my birthday, alas, whatever, there is no holiday anyway, ask for a ticket
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