Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Poor Ange, he is a farming skeleton, how much could he understand? The transmission of these pieces of information was like reading a math book, leaving him utterly confused.

Especially after the insertion of the Demon Crystal, the Teleportation Array might have had an abundance of energy and start functioning properly, so the information it received even got richer. Amongst the pile of information, Ange could only understand two: Operation and Shutdown.

Ange thought about it for a moment and pressed Shutdown.

With a clunk, everyone sitting on a chair fell down again. The gate closed, the coordinates disappeared.

“Why has it stopped again? Is it out of energy already? Surely not that fast? Ange, did you turn it off?” Negris asked.

Ange nodded in agreement.

“Why? This is an intermediate station of the world. The wealth left by the Undead Empire, you have now inherited it. Shouldn’t you be ecstatic, unable to wait to explore all its functions? Why did you turn it off?” Negris asked puzzled.

Ange replied confidently, “Can’t farm crops.”

It was lucky that Negris couldn’t breathe, otherwise he would have choked hearing this. He turned it off, just because he couldn’t farm crops?!

“Then why did you still excavate it?!” Negris roared.

Ange tilted his head, “Curious.”

Negris was speechless, fine, the logic is consistent. He dug it out because he’s curious, and turned it off because he can’t farm crops.

But despite his complaint, Negris, after calming down, suddenly thought Ange was right. Why not turn it off if you can’t farm? After all, this world doesn’t have any fundamental capabilities to support the operation of the

Teleportation Array, as they haven’t even managed to solve the issue of eating.

As the God of Knowledge, Negris knew too many such examples. Many races or countries have blindly built various wonders without solving the basic needs of living or economic situations, resulting in economic collapse, the destruction of the empire, and the extinction of the race.

To be able to, like Ange, recognize what truly matters is truly….ahhh, I can’t continue, this skeleton just wants to farm!!

Just when Negris was jumping up in anger, a distant call was suddenly sensed deep within Angel s soul.

A distant call? Ange tilted his head. The only distant creature that would call him was the Goblin Silver Coin, right?

He extended his consciousness, and sure enough, it was the Goblin Silver Coin. The silver coin was hiding in a sewer, and outside there were raucous shouts. It seemed like they were hunting for something.

The Silver Coin was curled up in the trench, rot all over, whispering, “Master Ange bless me, Master Ange bless me….”

As he murmured, he suddenly noticed something casting a shadow on him. Silver Coin whispered joyfully, “Lord Ange?”

Ange nodded, and wondered how Silver Coin felt this nodding action. He continued to whisper, “Lord Ange, I have successfully resurrected, but unfortunately, I was thrown into the Chaotic Burial Mound. The body wasn’t preserved well and had decayed. I was seen by the villagers when I crawled out, and they were all chasing me.”

After Silver Coin had his soul searched, Ange stole more than half of his soul without being noticed. When he finished repairing it, he stuffed it back into the body, ignoring him. The projection across the plane caused a massive loss of power, so Ange couldn’t do much.

Unexpectedly, Silver Coin successfully resurrected as a witch, not a zombie, but a wise witch, with such an extremely good fortune.

Goblin Klegg aspired to resurrect, but Feilin only dared to send him a Soul Fire and dared not to guarantee anything else.

However, his corpse was discovered in a quartermaster’s private house. Due to the single line of communication, no one knew who he was. They thought he was a servant in the quartermaster’s house, so they directly threw the body into the Chaotic Burial Mound. When he woke up, his body had already decayed a lot.

Silver Coin continued, “I woke up and remembered lots of things. All I can remember is that Lord Ange saved me, then buy food, buy teleportation materials, but now in this state, it seems that I won’t be able to complete the mission. Those people will soon search this place, dragging me out and burn me to death. Sorry, my Lord, I can’t complete the mission.”

“Why? They want to burn you?” Ange tilted his head incomprehensibly.

“Undead is a heretic in this world, I’ll be burnt on sight.” Silver Coin replied. Ange thought of his straw-man hat and asked, “Can disguise work?”

“Ah? Sir, do you mean Illusion Technique?” Silver Coin asked.

Ange didn’t know how to explain it, so he simply stopped talking. He directly transmitted the Face Purification Technique. The third level power of the Face Purification Technique, when casted onto Silver Coin, only had about one percent of its effects left. But it was enough to prompt his rotting parts to heal visibly.

Don’t forget, Angel s Magic Power regenerates extremely fast. With the continuous influx of power at a rate of two or three per second, the effect was not much worse than Lisa’s direct casting.

Silver Coin held both hands in front of his eyes, incredulously watching as his rotten-bone hand slowly healed, new flesh growing anew, and exclaimed in disbelief, “A miracle, this is a miracle, my lord, what power is this?” “Purify,” Ange replied.

“Purify? Purify?” Silver Coin murmured, unconsciously, his body glowed brighter.

There’s a difference in power decay when Silver Coin actively prays and passively receives. With Silver Coin’s initiation, the decay rate of Face Purification Technique only reduced to about ten percent, sufficient to emit a faint glow.

Under the illumination of these glows, Silver Coin’s rotten parts healed quickly. Even the dirt and smell on his clothes were purified. The originally stinky and decaying goblin slowly turned into a clean, healthy young goblin.

Silver Coin was overjoyed. He excitedly said, “So this is what you meant by disguise, disguising as the living, excellent. In this way, I can return to the union to take over the previous things. The food is readily available. As long as I get the materials for the teleportation array, I could transport the food with low cost. But the materials for the teleportation array are hard to acquire since they are controlled supplies. If we need them urgently, we may have to expend thirty times the amount of demons crystal to transport them.”

Food? Hearing food mentioned, Ange got excited, “I have a teleportation array.”

Yes, he has a teleportation array, a world transit station, which he just shut down because it couldn’t grow crops.

“Ah? That’s great…. Wait, someone is coming.” Just as Silver Coin finished speaking, he heard people talking outside the sewer, “Let’s have two people going down into the sewer and check.” Two and a half chapters..