Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 820: Chapter 461: Even Selling Vegetables Can Make You the Richest Person_2

Its vault also contained many artifacts of the Church of Light, such as the Great Angel’s Staff and the Holy Pope Armor, indicating that quite a number of the Church’s formidable members must have perished in its forest.

“So, were our speculations correct?” Negris hurriedly asked.

The God of Life shook his head, “I do not know, but I had fought with the God of Light. At that time, there were neither the Supreme God nor the Creator God, only the God of Light and some human powerhouses. Later, the God of Light disappeared, and those human powerhouses became the Gods of Light. That was fifteen thousand years ago.”

“I know that. The first war of planes, followed by six more, dragging our Dragon Clan into them as well. Due to the heavy casualties, a treaty was signed ten thousand years ago; Elves claimed the forests, Giant Dragons the seas, and humans the land, living peacefully together,” Negris stated.

“Since then, I have not seen the God of Light; something must have happened to him, and then Titanis City sunk, and those Titans vanished,” the God of Life said slowly.

With the God of Life as a witness to history, the debate could be put to rest.

Fifteen thousand years ago, the God of Light still had a will, and the Gods of Light were not gods but human powerhouses, so the later transformation into the Light, Creator, and Supreme as a single entity was definitely artificial.

Combining the later events, both the Creator and the Supreme God were created to limit the power of the God of Light, allowing the Gods of Light to find a way to expel him.

As for what had happened during that period, even the God of Life did not know; all it knew was that since that one occasion, the will of the God of Light had never appeared again.

Fifteen thousand years ago, humans did not have their own writing, leaving no scriptures behind, except for legends passed down orally, making much of the history unverifiable.

Fortunately, there was the God of Life, a hundred-thousand-year-old tree. It was unfortunate, however, that this old tree never concerned itself with matters outside the forest, only offering some peripheral references.

“So, we now need to find the Titans, and it’s best to find the Thunder God,” Anthony said.

The Thunder God had sent messages back to the Dwarves and must know many things. If they could find the Thunder God, or an elder Titan, they might learn the specifics of what occurred.

So, where were those Titans now? Everyone looked up—even though their ceiling was overhead—toward the direction of the Star Burst Magic.

“But we can’t mix into the Starburst Array,” Anthony said, troubled. Other places were manageable, but the Starburst Array was in the sky, physically isolated, and the people of the Sorcerer Alliance hardly ever made contact with the ground.

Anthony had asked Ji Li, and though she was a magician, she had never made contact with the Sorcerer Alliance, not even the suitor who had given her the planting orb was necessarily from the Sorcerer Alliance.

With such a faction isolated both physically and in communication, Anthony, even with a thousand methods of infiltration, could not use any of them.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the God of Life suddenly spoke, “There’s not entirely no way.”

It strained painfully, resembling a human’s expression while squatting on the latrine and soon, with a ‘ding’, a fist-sized bud sprouted from the top of its head.

The God of Life plucked it off and said, “Scatter the seeds inside it onto something that moves; it will spread to everywhere the object goes.”

Anthony’s eyes lit up as if he had found a treasure. Unlike Negris’s common disdain, Anthony was more perceptive of the God of Life’s strength, a being not even the Undead King would wish to provoke lightly, and assuredly, the item it provided must be a divine artifact.

Anthony turned and left, planning to scatter the seeds onto a Goblin’s airship, when Ange suddenly said, “Magician, has Divine Power.”

“What do you mean?” Negris asked, “The magicians we met earlier, they have Divine Power? Is he a god?”

Ange shook his head, “No faith, but has Divine Power.”

Without faith, not a god, yet possesses Divine Power?

Negris still did not understand the meaning of Ange’s words. Unable to comprehend it himself, of course, he could not translate it, so they had to suppress their doubts for the time being and get on with their tasks.

…

Godfall Town, deep within Roxy’s castle.

Durken deployed the boundary, blocking all fluctuations.

Ange opened the Divine Realm, and Durken entered the Divine Realm, dismantling all the structures on the airships that emitted energy fluctuations, ensuring that no signals were emitted before Ange carried them out.

This place had already reached deep into the mountain range, where ordinary fluctuations couldn’t be transmitted, but Durken still checked repeatedly just to be cautious.

After removing the components that could emit signals, Durken could peacefully study; on the airships, there were many new alchemy techniques that Durken had never seen before.

Ange found himself temporarily idle. Because the Magician’s Ladder was situated outside Northern Wind City, Ange couldn’t go out to farm.

He didn’t dare go back to the irrigation area either, as it wasn’t very far from Northern Wind City. From the top of the seven-hundred-meter-high Magician’s Ladder, one could directly see the irrigation area.

If any activity was detected in the irrigation area, the airship could fly there in just a few minutes.

Unable to plant anything else, he had to start growing Holy Mushrooms indoors, sprinkling the collected spores on stone slabs. Little Sapling waved its True Leaves, and it wasn’t long before a sheet of Holy Mushrooms had grown.

It was another great harvest.

The harvested Holy Mushrooms were processed by elemental repulsion to separate the moisture, which dried them out, and then crushed into powder. The powder was extracted with Holy Water and purified to produce a large barrel of high-purity Holy Essence Liquid.

Ange immersed the fragments of the Black Crystal Bone in it and shone the Purify technique on them.

Negris, who had been dozing off out of boredom beside him, was startled, causing his scales to stand on end as he watched breathlessly.

The Purify technique had been shining for a long time, but the Black Crystal Fragments showed no response, forcing Ange to pick them out.

Only then did Negris take a deep breath, “You scared me to death. Are you insane? Do you really want to grow a Black Crystal Body? Your imagination is too wild; you dare to think about anything!”

Ange tilted his head in confusion.

Seeing him like this, Negris realized that Ange truly hadn’t grasped how frightening this was.

A Black Crystal Body, if it could be ‘grown’ this way, what would it imply? It meant that as long as the soul could drive it, he could mass-produce Black Crystal Skeletons.

Kvada, mass-producing Black Crystal Skeletons, has this skeleton gone mad?

Thankfully, nothing happened.

A pure crystal was procured, cut, and hollowed out to quickly make several clear, transparent bottles, into which Ange divided the Holy Essence Liquid.

The leftover extracted Holy Mushroom powder wasn’t wasted by Ange; he temporarily packed it up and stored it in the Divine Realm. The silver coins would take it later to be made into facial masks for sale, ensuring absolutely no waste.

Busy with these activities, a message was delivered by the silver coins, bringing the latest news.

“Feiwo brought vegetables and sweets to those Goblins yesterday. They loved them. Lord Anthony guessed they probably lacked the space to grow vegetables and sweets, and indeed, this morning they came to Feiwo eager to buy large quantities of vegetables, sugar, and honey.”

“Lord Anthony has spread the seeds of the God of Life through the vegetables, which should have already disseminated into the Magician’s Ladder. Lord Anthony is asking whether you want to continue supplying them with vegetables, as they are offering a very high price,” Silver Coin asked.

Negris couldn’t help but lean over, “How high?”

“This is the list of goods they can provide, which can be exchanged for the Demon Crystals listed here. And this is their list of needs; these are the goods they need, which can be converted at these prices.”

Negris looked at it and was shocked, “One hundred kilograms of vegetables for one Demon Crystal? Have they lost their minds? At these prices, we could become the richest just by selling vegetables.”