Chapter 17 Mad Believers

It was naturally the little zombie who was screaming. After it smashed the skeletons to the ground, it rushed towards the skeletons behind, but heard Ange's 'Ow' and retreated unwillingly.

Ang looked at it in surprise. He never knew that a little zombie could run so fast, much faster than ordinary zombies, faster than skeletons, and much faster than a human's [-]-meter sprint.

Anger knew why it could harass the ashes skeleton and get rid of so many of the opponent's subordinates without injury. At this speed, nothing on the wasteland can catch up with him.

There was only one arm left on the skeleton that was knocked to pieces. It looked at Anger in horror, and while stepping back, picked up its own pieces, first the other arm, supported by both hands, then one leg, the other Legs, after piecing together the two legs, it couldn't wait to stand up and ran away quickly.

As for its companion, after Ange called out with an 'Ow', he ran away unscrupulously.

"Saved." The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as his strength was released, he could no longer hold his sister, and the two of them rolled to the ground.

The little girl may have fallen and cried weakly. The boy took two steps on his knees anxiously, helped his sister up, and looked left and right.

His eyes first fell on Ange, then on the little zombie, and then on the silver skeleton, but he felt that no one was trustworthy, and finally he gritted his teeth and forced his sister to come to the altar Before, kowtow desperately.

As he bowed, strands of soul flames poured into the fire of the undead as if they didn't want money.

Ange stared at him blankly until Negris couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Save people, what are you standing for? This is a mad believer, you can't let him down, otherwise all his fanatical beliefs will be turned into Resentment against faith, that's how believers come."

Ange tilted his head: "how to save it?" He was just a vegetable skeleton, and he almost choked to death after feeding him two bites of food. The little girl was obviously not hungry, and he didn't know how to save him.

Negris sighed: "I am unlucky when I meet you."

After encountering Anger, Negris has broken too many rules. It is true that he blew himself up after being sealed, but the more important thing is that Anger is too irritating. On the flip side, if you leave it alone, he can really let things slide in the direction you least expect.

Crazy believers, why can't you meet one of them yourself?shit luck guy.Forget it, don't worry about this anymore, I have been sealed anyway, and I no longer need rules to restrain myself, just let it disappear.

"The devil's dysentery is just a plague. It causes the infected to vomit and vomit, dehydration and death. It is easy to cure. You know the master here, right? Find him to borrow a magician. You don't need to be an advanced student, just not an apprentice." Negris Speaking of.

"Magic? I will." Angel said.

"You can? A skeleton can do magic? Stop kidding, find someone quickly." Negris sneered, skeleton can do magic?As far as their weak mental power and straight-line thinking are concerned, can they be magic?Not a single magic circuit can be drawn.

"I know four magics, rain, burning waste, pollination, and loosening the soil." Ange said while casting 'raining', only to see his palm open, and a small area facing his palm, where elements were converging, It quickly turned into water droplets and poured on the ground, like a light rain.

"What kind of ghost magic is this? Why is it all related to farming? Could it be that you created it yourself?" Negris, a dignified god of knowledge, was stumped by these magics. He had never heard of it. Is there any magic in the world that you have never heard of?
Ang nodded, it was indeed his own creation. As a vegetable skeleton, watering is a daily job. In the past, he used to go to the well to fetch water and water the ground.

Until the fifth year after the undead soul disappeared, the well near the farm dried up.

Seeing the withering crops, Ange was very anxious and tried hard to think of a way. You know, Ange's brain volume was much smaller than it is now more than 1000 years ago. , Watching the crops die.

Thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking, this is meditation, so in the second year, he could feel the breath of water in the air, so he thought of pouring the 'water' in the air onto the ground.

At the beginning, he could only condense the water needed to water three or five crops, so that year, his harvest was three catties of grain.In the second year, his mental strength increased a lot, and he was able to condense the water for pouring a ridge of soil. That year, he harvested [-] catties of grain.

In this way, in the third year, the fourth year, the fifth year, and until the 320th year, he was finally able to cast the 'rain' spell non-stop one day, watering the entire farm.

With the experience of creating his own rain technique, Ange created his own 'soil loosening' technique, which made the reclamation of farmland easier, and created his own pollination technique. In the farm with few insects, there was no artificial pollination, and many plants Can't bloom.

The burning of wasteland is to fertilize fields.

Speaking of fertile fields, Ang also found that where there are skeletons dead, the weeds are more lush than other places, so Ang tried to throw the broken bones into the fields. Sure enough, the fields with bones are better than the fields without bones. To be fat, it is better to grind it into powder.

Nowhere is the density of bones more dense than that of the Dormition Palace. There are rotten bones everywhere, and picking up a small part is enough for Anger for a long time.

This is why Ang can use magic.

"You really know magic, but the magic power is too small, probably only at the level of a first-level magician, but why can you continuously cast magic? With such a little magic power, one magic power is used up, try again." Negris was puzzled.

Ange cast a rain spell according to Negris' request. After the raindrops fell to the ground, Ange cast another rain spell. In this way, when the former magic disappeared, the latter magic was released again. .

As a result, from the effect point of view, Ange's hand is like a shower, and the water that has been poured on the ground does not stop.

"The only explanation is that you have infinite mental power, which causes the recovery of magic power to be super fast." Negris thought of a possibility.The size of the magic power can be perceived, but the spiritual power cannot be perceived, except to make people look very spiritual, but how can you tell that a skeleton is 'very spiritual'?
"Since you know magic, so be it, get a glass of water, this is a purification technique, a very simple first-level holy light magic, the purified water is holy water, which is specially designed to drive away dysentery."

After speaking, Negris laughed again as if thinking of something funny: "Hey, if those guys in the Church of Light knew that the skeletons learned their purification technique, what expression would they have?"

 Thank you for your return, the skeleton wants to build a foundation, and the reward from Han Bing's D Guyi.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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