Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Most space ornaments require magic pattern authentication to open, unless they are like the stripping female mage last time who deliberately left them unlocked for quick removal, then anyone can open them.

For locked space artifacts, there are only two methods to unlock them: the original owner uses their unique magic wave, i.e. the magic pattern, to trigger the opening, or you find a space wizard to crack it.

Usually, it requires a space mage beyond the level of great magician to have a high chance of cracking, of course, this also depends on the creator of the magical artifact.

The more powerful the spatial wizard, the harder it is to crack the space artifacts they create; the higher level the mage, the easier it is to crack the same artifact, just like a game of chess, measuring the distance between the creators and the crackers.

Temporarily not knowing the level of the belt’s creator, yet Ange, with his fade technique, managed to solve the magic pattern lock, completely beyond Negris’s comprehension.

However, Ange himself is already filled with plenty of unconventional things related to God and the power of faith that defy common sense.

That’s why most wizards rather hate magicians, because it is easy to freak them out.

The space belt is owned by a wizard named Xiehed. After opening the space in the belt and searching through it, he found some demon crystals, a few bottles of energy potion, several magic books, a few sets of magic robes, two wardrobes with clothes, a wig cabinet, and then nothing more.

This Xiehed, actually uses valuable space to store clothes and wigs?

Collecting useful items and shaking out useless ones directly from the dragon’s back.

He took out another space ring belonging to Iron Leyce and, after a while, it took longer to erase the magic pattern lock on the ring than the space belt, Ange reached in.

“Books on military strategy, topographic maps, accounting books, three books on military supply equipment, a list of contacts, various agreements in embossed form, relationship charts of high-level people from various countries, reflections on chess operations, biographies, maps of creatures, census data tables from various countries, and reports on economic livelihoods and customs from various countries… My God, Ange, it seems we have killed a pretty big-shot,” Negris exclaimed.

Ange tilted his head.

“Look, all these professional books and reports, written and printed on special paper, not parchment, the material itself is quite valuable, and each one has signs of being read, with annotations. This person has read these materials, not just once, he must be a very keen learner, and focusing on such professional things, he must have been an excellent commander.”

Ange nodded, anyway, he couldn’t understand them, whatever Negris said.

Almost everything was related to military leadership, except for one item that looked like a pebble. Made of an unknown material, it began to glow faintly in the cold wind as soon as it was pulled out.

As more wind blew on it, the glow became steadier, and behind the cobblestone, an air bubble free of wind opened up. Inside this space bubble, there was absolutely no feeling of wind.

Wind is a phenomenon of wind element movement, it’s a verb, only when it blows is it wind, and when it is at rest, it is air.

“Huh? What a magical boundary, this is the anti-wind magic barrier? And it is activated by the wind element itself? I forbid myself? Negris said, astonished.

In the range enveloped by the bubble, there was no trace of wind, Ange tried to use his Pollination spell, but it wouldn’t work. But the air was present, as if the moving wind would immediately come to a halt as it entered this bubble.

What use could such a thing have?

Unable to figure it out after pondering for a long time, he decided to put it away for the time being.

Back to Fallen Dragon Lake, as soon as he lands, White Neck swoops in: “Aaargh!”

Ange immediately hopped back onto the dragon’s back and soared towards Lake Island. White Neck told him that the elf beans had sprouted.

The elf beans had finally sprouted. To grow them, Ange had tried everything. Surprisingly, they turned out to be more difficult to grow than the World Tree. Of course, this is mainly because there was only one seed. Otherwise, with Ange’s comparative methods, he would quickly find a solution.

The elves were able to grow elf beans largely because of the World Tree. Ange couldn’t bear to plant the little sapling, so he dug up a regular World Tree from the Resting Abyss and planted it on Lake Island, with the elf bean planted in its shade.

Before planting, Ange prepared dozens of soil types, then dripped life essence onto the elf bean, then placed it on the soil. If it showed signs of discontent, he would quickly pick it up; if it gave off comfortable signals, he would use this ratio to increase the volume.

Due to the strong effectiveness of the life essence, only one drop could be used each time, and there had to be an eight-hour interval before using it again, otherwise, the elf bean couldn’t bear it.

Just to adjust the appropriate soil environment for the elf bean, Ange used a bottle of life essence, it took three to four months just to select the constitution of the soil it loved the most, in which the proportion of dragon soil and insect ash had to reach seven percent and 0.5 percent respectively.

Just to be safe, Ange didn’t dare use the Instant Death Halo, but simply buried the seeds and let them grow naturally.

Because the acceleration from the Instant Death Halo was too fast, it hadn’t even experienced nightfall in a mature cycle, common crops were naturally fine, but for magic plants like elf beans, a complete day and night were very important.