Chapter 942: See the person in charge here

Ange shook his head, there was no blank divine character, and he had not yet planted it.

"What should I do? Is there anything else to put on? I can't fit it now, I'm still just a mudba book." Nageris said anxiously.

It would be fine if I didn't catch anything, but now I caught it but lost it because I didn't pretend. Nageris would be in a state of pain.

Ang looked left and right, looked at the silver coin and asked, "Elf Heart."

The silver coin quickly took out a wooden box, and after opening it, a surge of vitality surged out, which was the heart of an elf.

Ange previously handed over to the silver coins as part of the starting resource. Such expensive silver coins are usually carried with them. The boxes they hold are also specially made to ensure that there will be no vitality spillover and are discovered by others.

The role of the Elf Heart is actually quite useless. The surging vitality has no effect on Ange, otherwise he would not have made a piece of it as a decoration and would have given the rest the silver coins.

However, there is no blank divine character now, and the Elf Heart is barely used. Ange pinched the Elf Heart and slowly pressed into the body of the two-legged bird riding from the silver coins.

A green leaf mark appeared on the chest of the tutor bird, and the surging vitality filled the body of the tutor bird. However, this is just a low-level product that is mechanical, even black crystals, and its only function is running.

Because you don’t have to eat, you just need to stuff some magic crystals. Riding a camouflage bird is much easier than riding a live horse, and you have to ride a dead horse even more convenient.

However, the Fili Empire prohibits undead horses or any undead creatures. In addition to the death summoner, other undead creatures are prohibited.

The surging vitality wanders on the body in disorder, which is not a good thing. At the least, the dead trees sprout again in spring, and at the worst, they are dispersed.

However, Ange was prepared for it. He pressed his palm on the body of the condom bird, guiding the vitality to gather on the green leaf mark on the chest. The rest of the positions were reinforced under the erosion of the vitality, but it would not change any shape and could not even expand.

When the green leaf mark is completely formed, Ange grabbed the wood at the mark and took out a hole, quickly stuffed the divine mark in, and then put the green leaf mark back.

With the surging vitality, the hole taken out of the chest of the crafted bird quickly grew.

Negris couldn't understand it, frowned and said, "You are using the spirit heart to activate the condom bird into a vital vessel, and then use this vessel to temporarily wear the mark of God? Use the condom bird as a bottle?"

Ange nodded.

"Is this OK? What kind of god's mark is this?" Negris asked suspiciously.

"Craftsman." Ang said.

"Is there any difference between the God of Craftsman? It's not the nickname of the God of Forging in this world, right?" Negris asked hesitantly.

Ange already has a forged god's divine character. It seems that he snatched it from the dwarves through the blank god's method, but it is basically useless in normal times. Ange only wants to farm, so he doesn't want to go to make iron.

What name is this craftsman god, it sounds like the gear award master Varigu. It is not that a useless god like the forging god, right?

Ang showed the mark. It was indeed a precision device that was closely linked to more than a dozen gears, and there was a one-way spring on it, which could only rotate forward but not reverse.

Every time the big gear rotates, another pinion that bites it will enter one tooth, the pinion rotates, and the third gear will enter one tooth, and so on.

Nageris looked at it, closed his eyes suddenly, and said, "What's this? It's so weird? I'll take a look."

Then he opened his eyes and took a look: "It's so strange. I feel that this mark contains a lot of information. The progression of these gears seems to have some rules. Not only cryptography, mathematics, structure and materials science, but a large amount of information is condensed into one mark. It's so magical."

The others came over to see it, and then shook their heads.

Negris contemptuously said, "I know you don't understand it, you don't have that knowledge."

The king sneered: "You understand, then what did you see?"

"Let me see." Negris looked at it again: "Look at these gear ratios, every twelve is going to one, every twenty is going to one, every ten is going to two... Then come here to clear the zero and reorganize. There should be a password master book. Corresponding to these rules, you will know what it is talking about when you find the master book, and the size of these gears. The second gear is three, one, four, five, nine, two, six times the first gear, and the third gear is from the previous one... "

Negris rarely fell into a state of selfless thinking. When it came to his senses, he found that Ang had coated a black crystal coating on the chest of the bird, and condensed a soul fire in the black crystal coating. He imprinted it with his soul on the soul fire and the book of yellow mud.

Negris and the Condom Bird immediately established a soul connection.

Ang pointed to the condom bird and said, "Body."

Negris almost spurted out an old blood: "You ask me to use it as a body? Use a wooden bird as a body? Even if there is no mighty and domineering dragon, at least you have to have some powerful combat power. OK, I am the God of Knowledge. Does the God of Knowledge understand? Give me a wooden bird to lower my level..."

Ange rubbed the chest of the constructed bird, letting the green leaf marks and the craftsman marks reveal, and asked in confusion: "Don't you?"

Nageris changed his mouth without changing his expression and said, "Although the level is a little lower, I will reluctantly accept it because you have strengthened it so carefully."

"Hahaha."

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In the next period of time, more than a dozen planting structures were sent, all of which were exactly the same as Ang. Each piece was covered with a vest, with a "rest" written on the chest and a "cemetery" written on the back.

Ang also got one, which made him inconspicuous in a bunch of plantings.

A phantom of the little fat dragon's face floated on the head of the bird, and said with disgust: "The word "年" is written like the word "年". Those who don't know it think it is the "年" paradise."

The king said: "Rest is a happy thing, and it is also reasonable to call Rest Paradise. The paradise for those who are reborn, have you noticed that the ground of the entire cemetery is much dry. In the past, you just slapped the water, but now it is so hard. What has Ange done?"

"Didn't you notice?" Negris asked in surprise.

"I found it, but I didn't understand what he was doing. Can you sprinkle some grass seeds on the ground, dig a few deep pits, and transplant a few trees to make the valley dry?" asked the king.

"Grass seeds are not ordinary varieties. They are all grasses with particularly developed root systems. After they grow, a root network will be formed underground. Ang sprinkles them into a line, which will connect to a hydrophobic network."

"The deep pits dug are to bring together the water that has not been able to evaporate. Those transplanted are all varieties that have a particularly high demand for moisture. Unfortunately, there are no bread trees, and that thing is a real pump. A bread tree can store 300,000 kilograms of water."

"Then this direction is the wind tail of the entire valley, that is, the dead wind area. The air here does not circulate, and the wind in the entire valley will not circulate."

"Ange lays gravel here, and lays such as those with high heat capacity and strong heat absorption capacity. When the sun is sunny during the day, the temperature of this area will rise, and the air will rise to achieve heat convection, and there will be wind in the entire valley."

"Plant some large-leaf banyan next to the deep pit, and the leaves are large and volatile. In addition, the air circulation will cause humidity to drop and it will naturally dry."

Negris said it was rising, and when he turned his head, he saw that the king had long known where to go.

When it turned around and found the king, the old immortal was waving to the dead fruit under a root, and the breath of death on it dripped into his hands.

After sucking away the breath of death, the king sighed: "There are so many corpses here, and now they are dry, but they have not formed a soil. It's really amazing to rely on these fruit trees. Who would have thought that a fruit tree could absorb and extract the breath of death?"

Negris curled his lips: "There are so many things you didn't expect..."

Just as he was about to sarcastically, Les quickly ran over and found Ang and said in a panic: "Master, the scavengers are here to attend the funeral, but a necromancer followed him and said he wanted to see the person in charge here."

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