Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

However, since he was already there, Negris didn’t find it proper to leave immediately; he at least had to ask something.

“I heard from Vania that you are trying to create an insecticide, specifically for the pest infestation outside, is that correct?”

Upon hearing this question, Sava couldn’t help but hesitate: “You actually came to find me? To find the Pharmacist Sava?”

“Yes.” Negris responded tersely.

“Then how come you can speak without moving your mouth, is it ventriloquism?”

“No, this is actually my real form.” He gestured for Ange to reveal the Bronze Dragon.

Sava immediately became more serious, the change in her was like the difference in attitude when someone found out that another person arrived by a Magical Harness Carriage despite appearing ordinary.

A Bronze Dragon, even a young one, was not something a mere pharmacist like her could be in contact with.

“Yes, I want to create an insecticide, one that can exterminate a large swarm of insects, taking out the whole nest in one go.”

“What is the main idea here? How are you planning to achieve this concept?”

“My thought process is this, since these bugs have a habit of biting their own kind’s corpses, I plan to poison one of them, have it return to the nest and die there. When its body is consumed by the others, the poison would begin spreading, from one to ten, then ten to a hundred, until all the insects in the nest are killed.”

“The idea is good, so what difficulties have you encountered?”

“The current issue is to find a slow-acting but fiercely poisonous substance that can still kill the insects even if it has been consumed many times.”

“This is simple, not only must the poison be potent, it should ideally be generational enhancing. When an insect eats the carcass of its kind, the poison in its own body would be stronger than the one in its prey. Do you know about the Angel’s Tear?”

“Ah, yes, yes, I do plan to use this poison, but I couldn’t get hold of it.”

“Let’s set this aside for now. Besides this, what other issues are you facing?” Negris asked.

Sava exclaimed with both enthusiasm and frustration, “The biggest problem is poverty.”

She felt exhilaration because the pace felt extremely familiar, it was like when she was studying under her mentor, conducting experiments. Her mentor was clear-minded and knowledgeable, often capturing the essence.

And because of her strong hands-on skills, under her mentor’s guidance, everything went smoothly. But once she had to handle things alone after graduation, she would forget things here and there, always missing the crucial points and ended up failing everything.

“What kind of poverty is it? You tell me, and we will eliminate them one by one.” Negris kindly persuaded.

The reason why he came upon hearing a simple mention from Vania, was because he was the God of Knowledge. His usual business was to impart knowledge and helping people succeed. As long as Sava was a dedicated pharmacist, he had a seventy percent confidence in teaching her something.

A pharmacist who already had an idea and a plan, most of the time, only needed some proper guidance, then she could grasp success.

Sava smirked bitterly: “In what way am I poor? My pharmacy stove doesn’t even have a single Demon Crystal left to use.”

Ange turned his hand over, revealing a pile of Demon Crystals in his palm.

Sava gasped. This one is a big spender! Holding on to this golden thigh, she wouldn’t have to worry about poverty at all!

“I’m not poor anymore!” Sava excitedly grabbed the Demon Crystals, turned around and rushed towards the pharmacy on the second floor.

In the end, Negris took out his main body, the Bronze Book, tucked it under his wing, put it next to Sava and started to guide her, the aura of the Bronze Book that actively made others smarter by cleverly lowering its own intelligence radiated out.