Seeing Alan Bulu and others approaching his field, Ange was worried for a moment, but was persuaded by Anthony. He didn't feel relieved until he saw that the other party was not going to destroy the field, but to water it.
"These guys are quite caring. They even water the fields? Are they afraid that the seeds in the ground will die from drought?" Negris said in surprise.
Ange tilted his head and had a much better impression of Alan Blue.
Feti said disapprovingly: "Maybe he was forced to do so. In the past, when His Majesty was away, Locke was often asked to fertilize and water the animals. He was so depressed that he wanted to beat someone every time he came back."
Nigris gloated and laughed: "Hahaha, you deserve it, the master of turds."
Feti said slowly: "Guess who it beats every time it comes back."
Nigris' expression immediately collapsed: "Me?"
In the Palace of Rest, who else could Locke dare to beat and be able to withstand the beating, except this brass dragon?
"Hahaha!" It was the others' turn to laugh happily.
"Okay, okay, don't laugh. It seems that Gust doesn't want to attack this place by force. He just wants to besiege it and prevent this stronghold from developing. If he really thinks so, that's great. We can give him a Take some eye drops." Anthony quickly changed the subject to prevent Nigris from being too embarrassed.
Nigris breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed the subject: "Does this make sense? If we can't develop here, we can just change it. What's the use of siege?"
"No, no, no, it's very useful. For undead creatures, this is the lowest cost method, because the time of undead creatures is not valuable. Humans can be trapped to death if they are trapped, but the bones of skeletons are not rotten."
As he spoke, Anthony pointed to the bottom of the mountain: "These skeleton zombies burrow into the ground and never get up again. They stay there for hundreds of years. Who can survive with them?"
Negris said disapprovingly: "What are we afraid of? In the worst case, we won't go down, so we can just huddle in the mountains and open up a camp."
"Haha, the camp in the mountains can accommodate a thousand people, can it also accommodate ten thousand people? If it is a hundred thousand people? Then we must cut down all the forests? As long as the scale does not increase, this camp will never become a threat. And all they need to pay is a different place to sleep," Anthony said.
This is indeed a problem. If the development space of a place is restricted, it will never become a threat. All the undead have to pay is to find another place to sleep.
"What should we do? Change places?" Nigris asked.
Anthony shook his head: "Of course not. Not only will we not change places, we will also be nailed here to let them know that we have not left. It makes sense to surround us."
After speaking, Anthony looked up at the sky. Above the clouds, in addition to the two warlock ladders, there were also several looming black figures, which were the dracolich Nozalo and his companions.
However, with the cover of the forest, Nozalo couldn't see Ange and others, and he didn't have the time to look down. They were all wandering around the warlock ladder.
This kind of entanglement in the air is actually very dangerous. Gadrigo was too careless at the beginning, and his soul was directly exploded. In the end, he was picked up by Ange, and now he is struggling to pull plows to open up wasteland.
After observing for a while, Anthony turned to Ange and said: "Sir, we have to find a way to tease them without irritating them and ensure that they have the motivation to stay here. If we all hide and cannot come out, we will surround them for a few days." Those who are wise may withdraw.”
Ange tilted his head blankly, it was so difficult to tease him without irritating him.
"What I mean is, how about letting the little angel transform into an archangel and go out for a spin?" Anthony asked tentatively.
Ange shook his head and refused without thinking, letting the little angel go out, but in the end he had to carry her back by himself?
Sure enough, the little angel who was eager to try suddenly became wilted.
Anthony helplessly spread his hands towards the little angel.
The little angel couldn't go out, so Ange had to go. He opened his six wings and flew out with a flutter.
After Ange flew out, Nigris leaned into Anthony's ear and said: "You Death Stick, you said you wanted to invite little angels to fight. Is this the way to 'please'?"
Anthony spread his hands innocently.
Ange's appearance caused a sensation, not only among the undead creatures on the opposite side, but also among the dracolich in the sky, the warlock ladder, and Gonya in the forest.
"Seraphs, the Supreme Holy Spirit, these ghosts have come to take control. It seems that this stronghold is very important to them. Quickly send more people over and block the other side of the mountain range." Gust muttered.
He muttered, but Gust did not move, nor did the clouds of smoke under his command. Aramburu and the black cavalry under his command also did not move. Even the dracolichs in the air did not adjust their targets.
The Supreme Holy Spirit has a great reputation. Although they have never really fought against each other - Alan Bulu actually fought against each other, but he forgot - just from the powerful aura and surging holy power, they can feel that this target is not something they can Take whatever you want, don't rush forward and be unable to come back when the time comes.
Angefei was stunned for a while and found that no one was moving. He was a little confused. Anthony didn't say what to do in this situation.
After staying for a while, Ange got bored and couldn't put his hands into the space to plant things, because Nigris had told him not to expose this ability casually.
After thinking for a while, Ange flew to the cliff, punched a pit, placed a seed in the gravel in the pit, and then watered it.
On the almost vertical cliff, Ange punched holes and seeds in each hole, knocking out rows of planting holes in full view of everyone. Everyone was stunned by his move.
"He... what is he doing? Drilling holes in the cliff? He is the Supreme Holy Spirit, not a gopher." Alanbulu, who was too far away to see clearly, said doubtfully.
Gust was also surprised: "He can also cast spells? There are fluctuations in the water element. Is he watering those pits?"
Not only are they confused, but the people in the Warlock Alliance on the ladder are also confused. They have equipment and are condescending, so they can see more clearly: "The... Supreme Holy Spirit, is planting something?"
It wasn't until Ange knocked out rows of neat pits on the entire cliff that others confirmed an incredible fact. This six-winged archangel was really planting something.
It took a whole day like this, and in the evening, Ange reluctantly retreated into the forest. Originally, he wanted to continue playing, but the cliff in front was covered with plants, so he had to change places if he wanted to play. .
After he retreated, Gust and Alan Bulu came closer. After scanning their souls, they immediately confirmed: "Are they really planting something, a creeper, a kind of berry? He is crazy, the Supreme Holy Spirit, and he doesn't plant anything holy." Light crops, growing this ordinary berry?”
Alanbulu said: "Maybe the fruits are picked near here. Look at the foot of the mountain."
Looking along the guide, sure enough, there were whole patches of berries at the foot of the mountain.
In the next two days, the Supreme Holy Spirit did not appear, which made Gust anxious. On the morning of the third day, he couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Alanbulu: "Go, water the climbing dragon on the cliff." Some water, otherwise we will die from drought."
"Ah? Why? We didn't plant it, so he just ignored it and still wants me to water it?" Alanbulu shouted unconvinced.
"Then you will watch them die of drought? I will tell him when His Majesty comes back." Gust threatened.
"I...why don't you go water it." Alanbulu's momentum suddenly weakened, but he still said unconvinced.
"Because I'm old, old, old." Gust slapped Alan Bulu's head, making a thumping sound.
"I will never die." Alanbulu muttered angrily, and reluctantly took the black cavalry to water the water.
No wonder he was angry, they were watering not only the berries on the cliff, but also the crops in the fields on the ground. They were almost full-time farmers.
As for why Ange didn’t come out to water the water? Because they have already escaped.
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Thanks to the crazy car and the kid going up the mountain for the reward.
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