Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 1135 - 1135 699 Play



Chapter 1135 - 1135 699 Play

?Chapter 1135: Chapter 699: Play Chapter 1135: Chapter 699: Play “Isn’t he supposed to be basking in Holy Light? Why on earth are you making him plant stuff? Once you let him start planting, don’t even think about pulling him back,” Negris said helplessly.

Ange had been pinned down by them for nearly half a year due to the Ancient God Hunter issue, unable to plant anything. He could only fiddle about in the Dimensional Space to satisfy his craving—his scythe and hoe were starving for action.

Now was the crucial moment in preparing for battle against the Dark Wings. In just over half a month, the Dark Wings and the Light of Creation would arrive here. Letting Ange loose on farming now would be a hassle if he got too engrossed and didn’t come back even as the Dark Wings showed up.

“The plants Lord Nage is growing are precisely what’s key to stifling the Dark Wings. Plus, we need something to lure the Dark Wings here; otherwise, they’ll head straight for the Plane,” Anthony said.

“Plants that can counter the Dark Wings? What crap are you talking about? Aren’t you just asking him to grow vegetables? Since when can vegetables counter the Dark Wings? Aren’t those a favorite of bees? How would they counter the Dark Wings—by making honey to choke them to death?” Negris questioned.

Anthony said with a wry smile, “Lord Nage, you know I’m really bad at these technical issues, can’t explain them clearly. Anyway, that’s what the mages from Stellaris Academy say, and you’ll see when the time comes.”

Negris loved discussing technical issues because that was knowledge, but he least liked discussing it with those wizards from Stellaris Academy. Those folks always came up with new knowledge he’d never seen before, often bothering him for advice.

He was the God of Knowledge, not the God of the Unknown. Those things still in the stages of exploration that hadn’t been distilled into principles couldn’t be counted as knowledge, only a form of inquiry. He wasn’t clued in on those.

He hadn’t even understood that notebook of Hiludi which seemed like a heavenly tome. To avoid embarrassment, he tried hard not to discuss matters with the mages of Stellaris Academy. So when Anthony mentioned Stellaris Academy, Negris didn’t pursue the matter further.

Ange could finally focus on planting in peace. There had been too many messy things lately: Elf Chariots, War Giant Trees, Chaotic Holy Spirits, Ancient God Hunters—he had hardly any chance to settle down.

Thinking back, the plot of land he had hurriedly turned over while fighting the Goddess of Starfire was the largest he had cultivated recently.

It was more enjoyable to just plant. No need to worry about all these troublesome matters. Just till the land, sow the seeds, water and fertilize, and you get fruits. Plant a seed and watch a plant grow. To sow is to reap—pure joy.

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