The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1622 A casual remark doubles your power



Chapter 1622 A casual remark doubles your power

Chapter 1622 A casual remark doubles your power

Damn it, what did I just hear? These descendants don't work, and the Wanderer is the one who does the work and supports them? Damn it, is this how descendants are treated? Why didn't I meet the Wanderer sooner?

Daliso was consumed by jealousy. Not to mention the Ghost Wanderer, which it didn't recognize, it just thought about those divine stars. Which of those divine stars wasn't supported by its vassal stars who worked themselves to the bone? How come it was the Wanderer who was supporting them?

Damn it, this Anthony is still human. Take human society as an example, which noble lord works to earn money and support the serfs in his territory? Aren't the serfs the ones who cultivate the land and support the noble lord?

In terms of personal dependence, they were even more dependent than serfs; at least serfs had freedom of thought. Those damned descendants…

Daliso's inner thoughts were transferred to the soul network, leaving Negris and the others stunned: "Is it chirping at us? Is it standing up for Ang?"

Everyone looked ashamed. Anthony said, "What it said is actually quite right. Even in the Church of Light, it is the believers who make offerings to the gods. Only adults have always insisted on equal exchange, but we can no longer offer our abilities in equal value."

Negris curled his lip: "What does this have to do with us? This guy levels up too fast, we can't keep up. He doesn't care about the things we can offer, his favorite thing is still growing vegetables. If he wants something, he grows it himself. How can he offer anything?"

Anthony quickly said, "Lord Nag, you can't call him by any other title anymore. It's fine in the soul network, but don't let that guy hear it outside, or he'll become suspicious."

“So what if you’re suspicious? Isn’t there a conscious imprint on you? What’s there to be afraid of?” Negris asked, puzzled.

“I still need to get more information out of him, let’s talk about it after I’m done,” Anthony said.

Actually, he was a little worried that the consciousness imprint might not be able to restrict the other party. Lomulor was an example, Dilidis was an example, and the Sixth Star was also an example.

When they are desperate, they don't seem to care about going to extremes. For example, Diredis simply self-destructed.

Who knows if Daliso has any other means of survival? Let's get the important information out of him first.

However, their current persona is that of direct descendants of the Otherworldly Ghosts, so there are some things that cannot be asked directly, otherwise it would expose the fact that Ang is not an Otherworldly Ghost and does not even know these things.

Now, the sudden shift in focus to physical enhancement didn't arouse suspicion in Daliso; instead, it fueled his jealousy. This provided a perfect angle that wouldn't raise any doubts, so Anthony naturally seized the opportunity to ask, "How do you usually enhance your physical form?"

"Find some dark stars or aging gods to kill. If you can beat them, fight them; if you can't, call for help," Dalisso said.

Wait, why does this look so familiar? Everyone looked at Anthony; wasn't this his signature move—"Sir, save me!"

Seeing that no one seemed to object, Dalisso went on to say, "If we encounter any dark stars or aging gods along the way, we'll attack them together and destroy them. We'll leave the star souls to you, and we'll split the increased value. How about that?"

Anthony immediately said, "No problem, but we've always been under the protection of adults and haven't fought much. You need to teach us some fighting skills."

"This is easy, take it." After saying that, he flicked a consciousness imprint at each of them, which contained various ghostly combat techniques.

Negris checked it out and said disdainfully in the soul network, "It's very simple. It's all physical attacks, all techniques that use shadows to cut things apart. I thought there would be a technique like Ang's, where you can slap someone and trap the star soul inside."

"Uh, Lord Neg, you're asking too much. It's not some alien ghost, it's just a piece of paper. How are you going to clamp it?" Anthony said irritably.

This little fat dragon always uses adults as the standard, and that standard is too high.

"Does the ghost fold require more than two sheets?" Ulsman suddenly asked.

Anthony's eyes lit up: "Maybe, we should try it if we have the chance. This technique of using shadows to perform physical cutting is actually quite suitable for me. I used to be Darth Vader."

"Huh? The Emperor? You're actually the Emperor?" Heathrow didn't know this and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe upon hearing it.

“Uh… not that Emperor… Emperor is just the rank of the Dark Knights. I just created this class and came up with the rank name randomly. But Emperor isn’t wrong either, the Pope is also an Emperor,” Anthony said wistfully.

"You're still so smug about a pope? I'm the god of knowledge and I haven't said anything."

"You are the god of common sense..."

After exchanging a few words, Anthony suddenly said, "Lord Neg, you conjure a sharp shadow; I'll throw you out and see what happens."

“Why don’t you condense into a sharp shadow and let Ang throw you out? You’re so weak, how far could you throw it?” Negris said disdainfully.

Anthony immediately extended his form, quickly transforming into a shadow, which was only different in shape from the aura shadow he had cast during the battle between Dalisso and the Starflame Manifestation.

“You throw it, and then pull me back after you throw it,” Anthony said.

Negris pressed down on the sharp shadow that Anthony had transformed into, and pushed it forward with all his might. The sharp shadow instantly pierced into the cloud of matter in front of him.

Negris reconnected with Anthony's consciousness and pulled back with all his might. Four or five seconds later, the sharp shadow flew back.

Because of its sharp, strip-like shape and small cross-sectional area, it penetrates the cloud of matter with minimal loss of shape.

Negris's push and pull confirmed that it was feasible for the Ghostly Stacks to act as anchor points for each other, just like the Star Pull-Up. However, the Star Pull-Up involved the interaction between the main body and the pull-up, while now it required two people to work together.

"That's not very flexible. I still have to communicate with you about how to throw and pull," Negris said with disdain.

Dariso was shocked by Negris' tone: "Well, isn't this already pretty good? As long as the two of you work together, you can move quickly, which will make you much more flexible in both combat and evasion. You've only just mastered the Shadow Transformation technique and you've already developed such a practical ability. That's amazing."

“How can two people working together compare to the agility of one person? Ang, give us another stack, one for each of us, and let us swing it around.” Negris said.

Ang threw each of them a new piece of paper, so that each person had two pieces of paper.

Everyone happily took their new stacking sheets and, following Anthony's instructions, became familiar with their new uses. Only Dalisso stared blankly at his new stacking sheets, then stared blankly at Ang.

Is this...is this how people of the same lineage are treated? A casual remark doubles your power?


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