Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 868 - 482 How to Plant This

Chapter 868: Chapter 482: How to Plant This?

Chapter 868: Chapter 482: How to Plant This?

Does the Dragon Clan still exist in this world? Negris didn’t know. Whether it was from the House of the Deceased, the Spirit Dragon Knights, Gaddarigo, or Nosarlo, among others related to the Dragon Clan, there was no news of them.

The Spirit Dragon Knights kept a dozen gray dragons, including their Bone Dragons, which were transformed from gray dragons, unrelated to the Dragon Clan, as gray dragons are not a species in the Dragon Clan, but considered a Sub-dragon species instead.

According to Nevin, these gray dragons were devoid of the ability to boil their bloodline, which was a restriction imposed by the Spirit Dragon Knights through Secret Technique because sub-dragons with blood-boiling abilities are hard to control.

If it wasn’t the Spirit Dragon Knights, then who is utilizing the bloodline to summon Doroc?

“What Dragon Language Magic have they taught you?” Negris asked curiously.

“Like this, chirili gulu chirili gala ah la ba ji ne ma duo ka…” Doroc repeated.

Dragon Language Magic has a characteristic, it uses the giant thorax and airway of a Giant Dragon to create a massive resonance chamber and a long voice channel, capable of emitting sub-low frequency sounds that ordinary people can’t hear but can cause strong resonance.

If a Giant Dragon lay on the ground chanting Dragon Language Magic, the whole ground would tremble.

However, there is a problem with Dragon Language Magic, there are too few of them.

If magic were a kind of civilization, it would need to evolve and innovate constantly, but the issue is that there are too few Giant Dragons to create many Dragon Language Magic spells.

Look at humans, there are plenty of idle fellows, even creating a ‘Bubble Water Cyclone’ for automatically washing clothes.

This is a type of hybrid magic combining water and wind, where a large barrel filled with water continuously rotates while generating tiny bubbles, blasting the stains out of the clothes, cleaning them in seconds, comparable to Ultrasonic Purification Technique.

Of course, Ultrasonic Technique can also be used to wash clothes, and so can Holy Purification Technique.

Look, just for washing clothes, humans have created three kinds of magic, a quantitative superiority and capability for mischief unmatched by any species.

Why is the human common language popular everywhere? Because it has many words that enrich its expressive capability.

Why does the Dragon Clan also like to use magic created by humans? Because it’s abundant and finely effective, with a corresponding spell for any effect.

This is the advantage of quantity and civilization.

How many in the Dragon Clan? Each dragon is a Great Magician of secrets, yet they can’t develop many magics; here, ‘magic’ doesn’t refer to things like the Burning Phoenix or Typhoon, those are magic combinations.

Just like the Starburst Array is composed of over two thousand imprints, each complete magic is also composed of several or even hundreds of magic power structures, circuits, and changes, created one by one and then combined, which could drive a Wizard bald with worry.

Moreover, Giant Dragons lack creativity, mostly relying on their species advantage to act recklessly.

And now, Doroc says, some Giant Dragon kin created a new Dragon Language Magic and passed it to him, asking him to study hard and return to play with them?

“Is this an air-type Dragon Language Magic? What does it do?” Negris chanted the incantation, but his tiny frame was too small to trigger the resonance of the Dragon Language, so it had no effect.

Doroc, on the other hand, did cast it and it generated a wave of Magic Power, but there was no response.

“So, what is this new magic?” Negris was bewildered, and so was Doroc; had his kin taught him a Dragon Language Magic that he couldn’t use?

“Did they say when they would come to find you? Did you tell them where you are?” Negris asked.

Doroc shook his head.

“Oh well, we’ll see when they get here. Let them come and pay homage to the ancestors,” Negris said.

“Pay homage to the ancestors?!” Doroc looked puzzled.

…

In the distant Death Country, a voice roared angrily, “Didn’t I tell you to send a team of Holy Spirits there? Why did it turn into two Undead?”

“I… I did send a team of Holy Spirits there,”

“Are you saying I’m lying to you, or the Gem Witch deceived Gust, or you deceived me?”

“Oh, sir, I really did send a team of Holy Spirits, and they left after finishing up. I was worried they might run into the Gem Witch, so I had them take a long detour and catch a boat back. You can search my memory if you don’t believe me.”

“Really?”

“Truly, I swear on my soul.”

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“Now that Gust is being cautious, if we pull these small tricks again, he will start suspecting me. Are we to just watch him stray into error and cooperate with the evil servants of Light? How many of our people and souls have those servants of Light slaughtered? How could he cooperate with them? Gust is being foolish.”

…

Due to Ange’s intervention, the cooperation between Anthony and Gust went unaffected and, after several tests, they established a deeper connection.

As for those voices of criticism within the Empire, Gust ignored them all. Foolish? Nonsense. If they don’t rescue His Majesty, when he counts, everyone here will die. Did they really think the soul contact was just for show?

Though His Majesty had never used soul contact to control any subordinates’ thoughts or actions, this connection was genuine. Should the Monarch die, the Empire would crumble.

Although it was uncertain whether the information provided by Anthony was true, having an extra option was always good. Anthony had proved that he indeed could extend his reach into the Starburst Array; the seed of the Heaven-Reaching Divine Tree really had withered.

What baffled Gust was, “How did they manage to make the seed bloom? We tried many methods, but couldn’t achieve it. Unfortunately, it withered after blooming. Shouldn’t it have sprouted first?”

The same question was also on Negris’s mind, who quickly seized the opportunity to ask the God of Life.

“I stimulated its vitality with pheromones, making it skip the growth and development stage and directly bloom to pollinate, exchanging its pollen,” the God of Life explained.

“Exchanging pollen? What does that mean?” Negris asked, puzzled.

The God of Life thought for a moment and said, “Pollen is the genetic information of plants, similar to your Dragon Clan’s bloodline. By exchanging it, the bloodline will continue.”

“I understand that, but the Divine Tree only has one seed left. What’s the point of exchanging pollen, and with whom?” Negris was puzzled by this.

Even if the seed that hadn’t pollinated could bloom when stimulated by the God of Life, with no other Divine Trees to exchange pollen with, they still required cross-pollination, and blooming was futile.

Just then, a dusty and weary Anthony arrived. Before he had even steadied himself, the God of Life leapt from Ange’s shoulder onto Anthony, fussing around and collecting a bunch of powder.

It selected some yellow powder, almost invisible to the naked eye, and patted it onto its own head.

With a forceful shake, a bud appeared. Another shake, and it bloomed; one more shake, and it bore fruit.

The God of Life plucked the fruit and handed it to Ange, saying tiredly, “Swap with me, the Super Divine Tree, it would be a shame to extinguish.”

Anthony, looking bewildered, asked, “What do you mean? Swap what?”

Negris didn’t know what to say and instead asked, “Where did you come from? Who did you see earlier?”

“Northern Wind City, I just met with Cabrela,” Anthony replied.

“Exactly, you brought the pollen back, so the old tree bore a seed of the Divine Tree,” Negris said with a mix of laughter and tears. Kvada, these plants are truly miraculous; who knew that could work?

This was essentially stealing back a seed of the Divine Tree, and one that had been pollinated at that, far more valuable than the previous one.

Holding the ‘single’ seed, Ange asked, troubled, “How do we plant this?”

PS: Can’t sleep, can’t muster any energy, just updating one chapter.