The so-called letting Anthony come means that Ange will let go and do his own thing. After Anthony has arranged it, he will tell him what to do. It is commonly known as the hands-off president.
Quietly shrinking and shrinking, Ange slipped away "quietly". Of course, "quietly" was in double quotation marks. Everyone else saw him slipping away, but they all knew his temper and were too lazy to stop him.
After escaping out, Ange decided to escape further and flew deep into the mist of chaos for a few minutes before stopping.
During the flight, Ange had collected all the chaotic fog on the movement route and stuffed it into the dimensional space.
In fact, from the moment he made the Chaos Mist into sand, gravel and soil, Ange knew that this thing should be related to consciousness, because it cannot convert elements.
If it is matter and energy, it can be converted into something else. Only spiritual power cannot be converted.
But this is better, so that he can continuously move into the dimensional space, and move in and then materialize the soil, sand and gravel, which is much more convenient than trying desperately to move things in.
Transferring things into the dimensional space requires the consumption of divine power. Ange's current divine power is very deep. It is no problem to transfer hundreds or thousands of people or ancient gods, but it is impossible to transfer millions of tons of soil.
Therefore, there are not many places in the dimensional space that can be cultivated, only the land that was revealed when he first opened it, and the area increased by farm enchantment.
The large space that was later squeezed out by the burrowing worms had no soil.
Although Ange can grow things without soil, the problem is that those things require greater resource consumption and higher costs.
For example, insect ash liquid requires a large amount of organic matter to raise insects. If the conversion rate is too low, it still needs to be poured into it.
It is better to pour soil directly into it, which is much easier than cultivating without soil and has stronger self-sustainability.
However, putting things in and taking them out requires divine power. The mass of the soil is too large, weighing millions of tons at every turn. No matter how much divine power Ange consumes, it is impossible to cover the dimensional space.
Now it's good. You don't need to consume divine power to put the chaos mist in. Put the mist into the re-materialized soil and you can fill those new spaces. Perfect.
So Ange began to collect the chaotic fog and desperately stuffed them into the space.
However, Ange soon discovered that this was too slow. After the nearby fog was collected by him, he had to move to another position. Repeatedly, he might as well collect it while flying.
After stopping and thinking for a moment, Ange murmured: "The secret of the abyss!"
There seemed to be a huge black curtain opening up on his body, swallowing up the surrounding fog in an instant.
When the Big Mouth of the Abyss exchanged the secret for the eternal divine light, he probably would not have thought that Ange would learn to use this secret so quickly.
The black curtain expanded to a few hundred meters and stopped. The surrounding chaotic fog continued to pour into the black curtain, and soon a large area was cleared. As the scope expanded, the fog in the distance filled in, and was quickly swallowed up by the black curtain. into Ange's dimensional space.
At the same time, Ange has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the dimensional space and is happily working on his own field.
A solitary hand bone moved in the empty space, and countless gravel and soil poured out from the hand bone, slowly spreading out a flat ground in the empty space.
After laying out a patch of gravel, Ange adjusted it and materialized a pile of water. After the water soaked the gravel, it quickly solidified together.
The hand bones paused in the air, then fell to the ground and grabbed a handful of soil.
It's so barren, the kind of desert soil that's only a little better than desert sand.
Ange adjusted it again, but no matter how he adjusted it, the soil that emerged was generally poor, lacked organic matter, and easily compacted when watered.
Can't have organic matter? Ange adjusted again doubtfully and tried to materialize a seed, the magic rice seed he was most familiar with.
The seed materialized, but unfortunately it was made of stone, and it had germ, shell, etc. It was a lifelike seed, but it was made of stone.
Ange continued to try, and he could manifest elements such as wind, fire, thunder, and earth, but he could not manifest any organic matter. He could manifest stones and gravel, but he could not manifest plant ash, bird droppings, or seeds.
Ange also said before that you can manifest other things once you are familiar with it. It seems that he is bragging. There seems to be a limit to the material that the chaos mist can manifest. No organic matter can manifest it, no matter how familiar it is.
If it doesn't work, then it won't work. Ange is not discouraged, or he doesn't understand what discouragement is. Instead, he continues to spread the sand enthusiastically. He can grow things in the void without matter, not to mention that now that there is sand, the conditions are already good. .
Spread, spread, spread, it must be said that the Chaos Fog is very powerful. It does not require divine power to absorb them into the dimensional space, but the material that is embodied is very huge, and the conversion rate is super high.
I don’t know how long it took, Ange spread out the endless desert.
The endless desert that could be seen was a bit monotonous. Ange materialized a lake in the center of the desert. The water in the lake was very pure and clean water without a trace of organic matter.
After thinking about it, Ange brought several large buckets of insect ash liquid and poured them all into the lake. In this way, the water in the lake became fertile.
However, the desert lake alone was still very monotonous, so Ange moved another World Tree sapling and planted it beside the lake.
The World Tree alone cannot grow, and other plants are needed to provide it with vitality, so Ange kneaded the sand into balls and stuffed a seed into each ball to make a very simple planting ball. .
Just pour lake water mixed with insect ash liquid into the planting ball, and the seeds inside will germinate.
After thinking for a while, Ange brought another silver skeleton over.
Looking at the hand bones flying suddenly in the air, the silver skull tilted its head in confusion.
Ange scooped some lake water, poured it on the planting ball, and then buried it by the lake. With a finger, the quick-death halo was activated, and buds sprouted out of the sand, and branches quickly grew. It grew into a small tree.
Then Ange pointed to the small tree and said to Xiaogu: "Plant a tree."
"Ouch!" Xiaogu responded.
Ange tapped Xiaogu's forehead, and a lot of knowledge about planting was poured into Xiaogu's soul, just like what the lord had done to him.
Xiao Gu stood there blankly, seeming to digest the planting knowledge.
Ange ignored it and continued to make planting balls. The newly added desert lacked organic matter, so just plant it. As long as a forest was planted, there would be a steady stream of organic matter.
So a tree seed was buried in each planting ball, and then Ange moved some bird droppings and potash salt and mixed them into the sand.
Although this organic matter cannot be embodied, he already has a lot of it. Although it cannot cover the desert, it is still no problem to pinch millions of planting bulbs.
Squeezing and squeezing, the small bone seemed to have digested the knowledge and started to move. It did not follow Ange's method of pouring water from the lake to water the planting bulbs, but directly buried the planting bulbs in the soil. After burying them in a row, they then sacrificed them. Get your own broom.
The broom part transforms into a ladle, which scoops up lake water and pours it one by one on the place where the planting bulbs are buried.
So smart, Ange nodded with satisfaction.
This little bone has been smart since it was a child. If it can't be beaten, it will run away and if it can't run, it will throw. Now it can even plant things by inference. This means that it has learned the planting knowledge that Ange instilled in it, rather than simply imitating it.
Just like this, I happily held the planting balls, watched the small bones plant trees, and improved the environment by the lake. I gradually forgot about time and had no idea that the outside was crazy.
I don’t know how long it took, but a yellow book flew across the endless desert and came to the lake. When I saw the hand bones from a distance, I couldn’t help shouting: "Sure enough, here, you damn skeleton, you are here again." You are obsessed with growing things, can’t you hear us calling you?”
"Did you create that abyss outside? Did you create it? Everyone thought that the Will of the Void was coming to kill them, and they were about to run away!"
