The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1047 Who Are You?



Chapter 1047 Who Are You?

Chapter 1047 Who Are You?

A clean lich crawled out of the ruins, ran quickly in front of everyone, and cautiously wanted to poke Anthony with his hand, but he didn't dare to. He stretched out his hand several times and then retracted it.

Anthony glanced at him and found that he was just a bast-level lich and posed no threat, so he took the initiative to stretch out his arm.

The lich pressed it carefully, and watching the skin dent and then bounce back, he laughed in surprise: "It's alive, it's really alive, I finally see a living thing, hello, hello."

After saying that, he turned to Nagris.

Nagris was not someone who would be easily poked, and he blew a breath of dragon's breath at the lich in a demonstrative manner. This mini dragon's breath was not threatening at all, but it expressed Nagris's attitude.

The lich was not angry. He smiled and retracted his arm. This breath of dragon had already proved that Nagris was also alive, and that was enough.

"Great, they are all alive. I have never seen a living thing in my life. Hello, everyone. Where are you from? Come, come, sit with me." The lich said enthusiastically.

Anthony was just trying to get a deeper understanding of the situation here, so he naturally said, "It's a good time to take a break. I'm Anthony, from the Megacrystal Plane. What's your name, friend?"

"Hello, hello, my name is Kabu Twelve, welcome to the Undead City. What are you doing here?" Kabu Twelve asked curiously.

"Cab XII? Your name is very unique. Does it have any special meaning?" Anthony asked in a roundabout way.

Kabu Twelve shook his head: "There is no metaphor. There are already eleven guys named Kabu in front of me. I can only be the twelfth, so I am called Kabu Twelve."

Arriving at Kabu Twelve's home, Kabu looked at his messy nest, then looked back at the clean clothes, fair skin, soft hair, and smooth scales of Ang and others. An emotion he had never felt before suddenly emerged in his heart.

"There has never been any living creature here, and it seems... well... a little dirty..." Kabu Twelve said weakly.

He felt nothing about staying here by himself, and he didn't think anything of entertaining those equally dirty and wrinkled corpse wizards, but when he compared himself with Ang and the others, he immediately noticed the difference.

Ang and the others didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It was just like a cemetery. Undead creatures didn't need to eat, drink, defecate or urinate, so they wouldn't have any excrement.

But the 'nest' was too small to fit so many people in, so Anthony said kindly: "Let's just rest here for a while, how is it? Is your life going well? Are there any difficulties or anything like that?"

He is an old charlatan, and he sounds like he is inspecting something when he opens his mouth.

But Kabu Twelve just fell for it. Anthony's words made him choke up. "It's so hard. There's no life at all. I just sleep in the fields every day. There are too many difficulties. I thought you were a caravan. I was wondering if you could exchange some things. Otherwise, I don't even want to get up. It's uncomfortable to be awake."

What could a low-level lich do here? He couldn't do anything. There was nothing around him. He couldn't fly. He couldn't even leave this ruin.

"It's not that we can't leave. Find a rope to tie around your waist and tie a stone to the other end. Throw the stone out with force and it will take us to the next ruins. Then we can jump one section at a time and reach the Undead City. But why go to the Undead City? I don't even have pants." Kabu Twelve said worriedly with his hands spread out.

Anthony patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's too hard. If we were a caravan, what would you buy?"

"If you don't have any pants, you can just buy some cloth." As he spoke, he looked at Anthony's robe with envy on his face.

"Then how are you going to pay the bill?" Anthony asked curiously.

Admittedly, it would be easy to give him a set of clothes, but Anthony wanted to know what valuable things he could come up with in a place like this.

"Gold, is that okay?" Kabu Twelve ran back to his den and dug out a small piece of gold nugget.

Anthony suddenly realized that the plane was broken and there should be no shortage of gold, but precious metals are only valuable in places where the economy is functioning normally. Is this a place where the economy is functioning normally?

"It seems that the Undead City still retains certain economic activities. However, gold cannot be eaten or used. Is there anything else?" Anthony asked.

Kabu Twelve took out some precious metals, gemstones, magic crystals and the like, but these things should be considered worthless items in this environment. Anthony was studying the economic laws here, so he still shook his head.

In the end, Kabu Twelve had to clench his fists tightly, and a ball of soul energy surged into his palms. When he opened his hands, a soul crystal had already condensed on his palms.

Condensing the soul crystal, Kabu Twelve, whose soul was somewhat depressed, said: "This is my last fortune. If you don't want it, I have nothing else to exchange it for."

"Soul crystal? That's too much. How long does it take for your soul to condense a soul crystal? Forget it, give me a magic crystal and I'll give you a set of clothes." Anthony said.

Soul crystals are the condensation of soul energy. It doesn't matter how many soul crystals a powerful soul condenses a day, but Kabu Twelve is a bast lich. With the strength of his soul, one soul crystal is enough for him to sleep for several years before he can recover.

Anthony just wanted to study the economy here and didn't really want his soul crystal.

Kabu Twelve was overjoyed and was about to put it away, but Ange took out two soul crystals and said, "Exchange."

Two for one? Only a fool would disagree. Kabu Twelve quickly changed over, fearing that Ange would change his mind.

Soul crystals are pure soul energy, just like the magic crystals added to the magic carriage. Magic crystals number 95 can run, and magic crystals number 92 can also run.

Nagris came over quickly and asked quietly, "Is there anything special about this soul crystal?"

Ange nodded: "There are impurities, the source of chaos."

"Hiss... There is the origin of chaos? Impurities? Well, treat the origin of chaos as impurities, and you'll have your cake and eat it." Nagris was powerless to complain. If there was anyone in the void who was qualified to treat the origin of chaos as impurities, Ang would definitely be one of them.

Kabu Twelve used an earth magic crystal to exchange for Anthony's uniform and put it on happily: "Thank you so much, I know the magic crystal has no value to you, and I am willing to exchange it out of your mercy. Thank you, if you want to go to the Undead City, please be careful of the Soul Devourer King Rigo, he likes to devour the souls of the living and search for other people's memories the most."

Anthony's mind moved, and he asked, "Is the Soul Devourer the Lich King or the Undead Saint?"

"He is a lich, so what does the Saint of the Dead mean?" asked Kabu Twelve.

Some explanations were unclear, so Anthony said, "Forget it. How many lich spirits as powerful as the Soul Eater King are there in the Undead City?"

Kabu XII said, "There is only one."

"How many intelligent undead creatures are there in the Undead City?" Anthony asked.

"Hundreds of thousands, maybe? And some unintelligent undead creatures?"

After bidding farewell to Kabu Twelve, Ang and his party flew towards the Undead City, which made Kabu Twelve look envious. He also wanted to fly freely in the void like this, but unfortunately, it was too difficult for a low-level undead creature like him.

After turning to another floating object, Anthony said, "Sir, it seems that it is inconvenient for living creatures to move around in the Undead City. Let's change our identities."

Ange nodded, soul energy surged out, armed himself, and then stuffed Nagris into the little ghost's mouth.

Anthony also patted his chest, and soul energy flowed. Duroken did the same, and soon the team was refreshed.

Only Jimian was stunned: "Who are you guys?"

(End of this chapter)


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