The mist of chaos poured in continuously from the outside and flowed along the ground until it entered the range shrouded by light. It suddenly accelerated and plunged into the light spot with a 'swish'.
"Sure enough, the light spots are indeed attracting the mist of chaos, but it's strange that they are blocked from the outside." Nigris lowered his head and leaned over, looking up from below.
Everyone came closer, and there was no space below. The king opened the cover, and suddenly, the light of the light was reflected in all directions.
The fog around the platform began to surge and roll, and it no longer flowed along the ground. It was thrown directly towards the location of the light spot. The speed of the surge was a little faster, and several vortices were immediately pulled out, as if they were about to form a tornado.
Ange immediately took out another piece of black cloth and covered the light spot again.
Without the light spots, the fog returned to calm and no longer surged.
Ange adjusted some black cloth to allow light to shine through at the bottom, so the fog returned to its original appearance, flowing along the ground.
When the black cloth is lifted, the mist surges; when the black cloth is covered, the mist becomes calm; when a little leakage is revealed, the mist flows.
After repeating this several times, Ange concluded the rule: "Phototaxis, direct radiation, acceleration, scattering, flow, no light, motionless."
After speaking, Ange raised another hand, and a holy light lit up in his palm, turning into a long beam of light that shone into the fog outside.
However, the chaotic fog did not react at all to this kind of holy light. Instead, it scattered the straight beam of light, and soon it scattered into a vast white area.
Negris finally understood and said doubtfully: "They are not insects, so why do they have phototaxis and only respond to light spots? They are not phototaxis, but the light of pure water."
This light was pressed out by two pure water elves with pure water and sealed in solidified space.
"Where did your light spot come from? Is it the eternal divine light?" the king asked in shock.
He has never seen anything that can attract the mist of chaos. If there is, it is the eternal divine light that he has never seen before.
"I don't know. This is the first time we have discovered this phenomenon. We used pure water elves to press out this light spot," said Negris.
"Why do you have so many good things? Even if it can't attract the mist of chaos, it is still a very good light source. Alas, with it, I can really grow things without having to keep manifesting these flowers and plants. "The king said with some envy.
"Ah, the reason you have all these flowers and plants is because you can't grow real things here?" Negris asked in surprise.
"Of course, how can we grow things without light? I don't want to have to fill them with light every day. It would be annoying to death." The king said.
"But..." Negris asked hesitantly: "Have you never seen some luminous crops? Have you never tried to plant them together and use luminous crops to supplement the light of non-luminous crops?"
The king crossed his arms and thought for a while, then asked hesitantly: "Can this still happen?"
"Don't you know? Ange knows, didn't he learn all his farming knowledge from you?" Negris asked in confusion.
The king said distressedly: "I am just an old undead who wants to plant something for fun. I got all my farming knowledge from a retired old gardener. He has no skills in this area."
"Pfft - retired old gardener? Why don't you search the Druid's memory?" Nigris vomited blood.
Ange's foundation was so solid, he thought it was due to the rich knowledge imparted to him by the old man. How could he believe that this old man was just a farming enthusiast?
"Because the old gardener's knowledge is enough. I don't have to plant things in a dark place. I have a farm. But do druids also know this technology?" the king asked.
"Uh... I don't seem to understand either." Negris said, for example, the druids like Dubinchi, although they know the red and blue fill light technology, they definitely don't know the cold light planting technology.
At the beginning, luminous moss supplementary light was just Ange’s helpless whim. Today, cold light planting technology is a complete knowledge.
The light emitted by crops such as luminous moss is cold light. The so-called cold light is a light source with very low energy intensity, only light without heat. They alone cannot meet all the needs of crops, especially the most important photosynthesis. .
Therefore, the luminous moss can only be used to fill in the light at first. Normally, a lighting array is needed to provide sufficient light.
However, with the advancement of technology, Ange has now begun to use the mat fermentation method and the magic plant hybridization method to use the mat fermentation to generate heat, and use the luminous moss hybridized with the magic plant to emit red and blue light, supplemented by specially cultivated new Variety of crops, minimize the time of heat and light exposure.
But no matter what, if you want to grow crops that can feed you without using heat light sources, it is not possible for the time being, unless Ange uses the Meishen Fist to forcefully change the growth rules.
However, Ange only likes to grow things, and he does not like to modify species. He rarely uses Meishen Fist to modify crops, which would lose the fun of cultivation.
"Uh, are you so professional? Are there many such light spots?" the king asked.
"You want it? Ask Ange yourself." Negris said proudly, and the two guys looked in the direction of Ange.
Ange did not remove the black cloth, but placed a basin directly below. At this moment, the chaotic mist that had gathered and was isolated from the outside by the solidified space actually condensed into small droplets and dripped onto the basin.
"Huh? Liquefied?" Nigris said in surprise.
The Wind of Rest can liquefy and soak undead creatures in it, which can repair damaged bodies and even souls. Duroken can recover so quickly thanks to the liquid of Death Breath.
Unexpectedly, the mist of chaos can also be liquefied. Judging from the liquid of death breath, the effect of this chaotic mist must be very strong.
Ange scratched his head, thought for a while, forget it, and just slipped Durokenti out.
"Oh, King! I miss you so much." Duroken shouted with rare excitement when he saw the king.
The king was a little surprised and said: "Hey, Duroken? You have become bad. Why have you become so slick? You are meant to be dead. If you 'want to die', it means you don't want to."
Du Luoken rubbed his nose in embarrassment, as if he had been seen through, and said, "Haha, Your Majesty, long time no see. How are your bones?"
The king looked Duroken up and down, then looked at Nigris, and said in deep thought: "I feel like something has led you all to bad, and you dare to tease me? Who is it? Tell me, I will chop it down. "
"That's right, Immortal, go and chop it down. I support you. That horse's mouth is too bad. You must chop it down, from head to toe." Nigris expressed his support excitedly.
In the dimensional space, Lightning is teasing the puppet: "Miss Puppet, what kind of wood are your hands made of? The wood grain is so beautiful, can I take a bite?"
"Ah? It's rosewood. No...it's not delicious. Please don't eat me." The puppet said nervously.
"Wow, rosewood? I like to eat rosewood the most. I have good teeth. I have even eaten the saplings of the world. Don't worry, I can bite it.
The puppet was about to cry: "But...but, I only have two arms. If you eat them, they will be gone..."
"Well, shouldn't you scold me at this time?" Lightning said in astonishment. It just wanted to tease the newcomer, but why did the newcomer react so strangely?
The puppet was stunned for a moment: "Scolding... scolding you?"
"Yes, I want to eat your arm. You should scold me instead of thinking about whether it tastes good or not. If you eat it, this problem will disappear. Your reaction is so strange." Lightning said matter-of-factly.
The puppet twisted his fingers and said weakly: "I...I won't...dare."
Lightning's eyes lit up: "Do you want to learn? I'll teach you, starting from the simple ones. You look at my mouth shape, silly (silenced) - PI -, just scold me like this, scold me, you don't scold me, you don't scold me. underestimate me,"
The puppet plucked up the courage and whispered: "Silly (silenced)——"
"You are the stupid one, Dasha——*——"
The puppet was stunned for a moment.
Lightning urged: "Screen quickly, learn from me, scold quickly, if you don't scold, you are looking down on me. Do you look down on me, Lord Lightning? Do you believe that I will shock you?"
It is difficult for people with a please-pleaser personality to reject others. Being urged by Lightning, the puppet said forcefully: "You are the stupid one, Dasha——*——"
“Louder, #@…￥*￥&#…￥%*#@”
"Louder, #@…￥*￥&#…￥%*#@" the puppet whispered.
"Louder, I want you to speak louder. You don't need to learn this sentence. It's very difficult: you didn't eat yesterday, you were talking like a pee, your bladder is weak, your waist and legs are soft *&...￥#%@&￥...#&" Lightning crackled and cursed.
The puppet was completely stunned. Do you call this difficult? Did I just learn it well? Are you embarrassed to be so difficult? I can't even hear clearly and you still want me to learn?
"Scold me, scold me. If you don't scold me, you are looking down on me. I'll give you a shock." Lightning urged.
The puppet was stunned and forgot all the words. He only instinctively remembered the simplest sentence: "You horse..."
Lightning said angrily: "You are the horse! Your whole family is a horse! Look clearly, do you recognize the unicorn? You are blind!" Lightning raised his hoof and knocked on his forehead.
The attentive puppet immediately heard that Lightning was really angry, and his eyes widened in disbelief: Did I scold it to break its defense?
Something cracked in the puppet's heart and quickly took root: "You horse..."
Lightning was so angry: "You are the horse, your whole family is a horse, I will..."
Before he finished speaking, Lightning felt a chill on his back, as if something was staring at him, just when the king said, "I'll cut it off."
Lightning's hooves softened, and it crept away without making a sound. Although it didn't know who was staring at it, it knew that it couldn't afford to offend this existence.
Seeing Lightning's tiptoeing, Puppet thought he had scolded the other party away. He felt a strange sense of comfort in his heart, and thought to himself: Damn you.
From then on, every time the puppet spoke, she would say "Damn it" in her mind, and the shyness that was characteristic of her pleasing personality miraculously disappeared.
Every time, I say in my heart, "It's your fault", and then say: "Thank you for your help, come and play when you have time, see you next time." Luoluo is generous.
This made Anthony, who was looking for a chance to give her a bath, very strange: "Why did she suddenly change? Who did this? A master of psychotherapy."
At the same time, Duroken, who had been studying the liquid of chaos for a while, suddenly said: "Sir, dip your black crystal finger into it and have a look."
The king also came over: "By the way, Ange, I've been wanting to ask for a long time, why do you only have black crystals on your hands? There is no transition from purple gold to black crystal. It feels like your arms were removed from somewhere else?" "
Crack-Nigris, Anthony, and Durokan all froze in place.
Thank you to book friend 20201127225230813, the leader of Fengtian League, for the reward.
(End of chapter)
