Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1181

Chapter 1181: Chapter 745: Just Sign Up for a Class Chapter 1181: Chapter 745: Just Sign Up for a Class “Resurrect it? Resurrect whom?” Along the way, Negris kept asking this question, although he knew whom Ange was talking about, the goal was so astonishing that Negris could hardly believe it.

Resurrect the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms? How can that be resurrected?

Previously unaware, he dared to ponder recklessly, but now, knowing the regulations of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, Negris dared not even think about resurrecting a giant tree that carries the Chaos Plane. Are you kidding?

Ange fretted and said, “Long, annoying, will see when back.”

Negris shot back irritably, “I give up on you. You get annoyed when things take too long. Forget it, coachman, pull harder and faster.”

Transformed into his complete form, Bujaka responded from the front, “Alright, everyone hold tight.” Then he exerted his four limbs to pull forward with all his might.

Compared to being chopped into pieces, Bujaka was too satisfied with his current work–just pulling a cart, which he could certainly handle.

His scythe arms were also restored to him; such was the resilience of an Ancient God's life force. The severed scythe arms were put back, the cut surfaces joined together, and in no time they had healed.

More importantly, was pulling the cart actually paired with meals?

Why did Bujaka earn the moniker of a glutton? It was because he had a strong need to eat; he was one of the few Ancient Gods who couldn't satiate his hunger with just Chaos Mist and had to consume other food.

Ange threw him dozens of tons of orange stems and a bag of Elf Beans, and he felt pretty well-treated.

Not just for his own little life, but for the sake of a full belly every day, Bujaka needed to put in the effort.

Originally, it would take three Ancient Gods to pull the Shattered Plane; Bujaka did it alone. But that also made sense, for when Dimali spoke of three Ancient Gods, he was using himself as the standard; three gods like him may not necessarily be stronger than a big eater like Bujaka.

Bujaka strained himself, and Starfire Creation and Little Demon King and others were happy to relax, staying in the Shattered Plane, finding depressions or setting up chairs, watching others work.

Goddess of Starfire stood at the highest point of the Shattered Plane, staring out into the vast blackness of the Void; her mindset was completely different now.

“What are you thinking about?” a voice came from behind, laden with deep care and concern, along with a mature and composed tone that made one unable to resist confiding.

Starfire didn't need to look to know who it was, frowning slightly in confusion, “I feel there's a beguiling tone in your voice. It actually makes me want to confide in you, but I can't feel any mental fluctuations. How strange, what magic is this?”

Anthony smiled slightly, “Because this is not magic, but genuine concern. I sense your mind is troubled, child. Do you have any confusions? You can confide in me, although I may not be able to guide you correctly, I will definitely listen to your heart attentively.”

Starfire muttered, “Though it's weird you calling me a child, I indeed feel like talking to someone. I used to look at this void and think about who might be hiding in the darkness? How to force it out or find it and then destroy it. But now looking at it, I don't know what I should do. You guys unexpectedly didn't kill that scythe creature but even returned its scythe arms? Why?”

Anthony muttered 'used to hearing confessions' under his breath, then said, “Why should we kill it? There's no benefit in killing it and no harm in not killing it; we can't just kill for the sake of killing, right? We are not demons.”

“Living space, ah, the Void is only so big. Keeping it means competing for our living space. More and more creatures like it, there won't be enough Chaos Mist to go around,” said the Goddess of Starfire.

Anthony spread his hands, “We don't survive on Chaos Mist.”

“Ah?” The realization dawned on the Goddess of Starfire; the creatures before her were Plane beings and did not need Chaos Mist to survive; no number of Ancient Gods could encroach on their living space.

“But they will encroach on our space,” said the Goddess of Starfire.

Anthony spread his hands, “But you now have God Status, don't you? You can survive without Chaos Mist.”

The Goddess of Starfire blinked; oh, right.

Anthony curiously asked, “Who told you that too many Ancient Gods would encroach on your living space? Was it Abyssal Big Mouth?”

The Goddess of Starfire nodded.

“Have you ever thought that the one who encroaches the most on living space is actually Abyssal Big Mouth himself? It's said that it's Big Mouth devours a vast amount of mist every day, and its own domain doesn't even have a single piece of debris. The resources it consumes alone are equivalent to all the Ancient Gods you have hunted over the years,” Anthony said.

The Goddess of Starfire froze; this was a forbidden topic that had never been dared to be broached before, and now that Anthony had directly pierced through it, the shock it caused her was enormous.

However, Anthony wasn't there to reason with her, and he quickly changed the subject, “Do you feel like your cat is kind of dumb?”

“What?! Your cat is the dumb one, don't talk about my cat that way.” The Goddess of Starfire couldn't care about forbidden topics anymore, and she angrily responded like a cat with its fur standing on end.

“It's not dumb? Can it do math?” Anthony asked.

“Math problems? Why would it need to do math problems?” The Goddess of Starfire was stunned.

“It's a Dimension Beast, right? If it can't do math, can it clearly calculate the relation between dimensions and space, or accurately pinpoint coordinates? You don't want it to end up head-first in a rock,” Anthony dramatized the issue.

“Ah? Is dimensional travel that dangerous? Well, forget about it, if it doesn't understand, then never mind, let's not learn it,” the Goddess of Starfire quickly responded.

“It's okay for others not to know, but how can a Dimension Beast not know? Even if it doesn't do dimensional traveling, it should learn dimensional slicing. Otherwise, what will it eat in the future? Will you feed it? You'll have to work hard to earn money then, because Big Cat charges a lot,” Anthony explained.

The Goddess of Starfire subconsciously clutched her pocket and said nervously, “What should I do then? I don't know math either, I can't teach it.”

“That's very simple, just sign up for a class. Our Master Plane has a Stellaris Magic Academy with a Space Mathematics Department, an Astrology Department, and though they're also expensive, they're much cheaper than what Big Cat charges. You can take your little cat to register using my name and get a ten percent discount,” Anthony suggested.

Relieved, the Goddess of Starfire sighed, “That's good, that's good. So, we can sign up for classes. Okay, I'll register when the time comes.”

“But are you satisfied with just that?” Anthony continued to probe.

The Goddess of Starfire froze again, “What do you mean?”

“Look at Big Cat; it can do dimensional travel and slicing, but it's silly enough to only think about eating. You don't want your little cat to turn out as dumb as that, do you?” Anthony said.

As soon as he finished, Anthony immediately felt an angry gaze fixate on him. Unperturbed, he casually put his hands behind his back and flipped out ten Elf Beans from the palm of his hand.

The angry gaze disappeared, and a small paw reached out of thin air, snatching all the Elf Beans.

The Goddess of Starfire didn't notice this secret transaction; she subconsciously looked towards a fur hat on top of Lightning's head. The fur hat immediately looked up naively, its eyes wide, then sneezed vigorously, causing a big booger to burst forth from its nose, splatting on its fur.

“Yikes–no, I don't want it turning into something so silly, what should I do?” the Goddess of Starfire immediately voiced her distaste.

“Sign up for classes. Piano, poetry, ikebana, dance, 'catwalk', and even makeup and beauty care; all of these you can learn. You should cultivate some hobbies, so it doesn't end up only knowing how to eat. However, these will also be quite expensive,” Anthony answered.

The Goddess of Starfire understood and nodded vigorously, filled with determination, “I get it now; I will work hard to make money.”

Having fooled the Goddess of Starfire, Anthony returned and quietly wiped a bead of sweat from his brow.

Negris leaned over and asked quietly, “What did you tell her? How come she suddenly perked up?”

“She had lost her sense of purpose and was a bit lost; I just gave her a new one,” Anthony whispered back.

Negris was surprised, “You noticed that?”

“Of course, maintaining emotional stability is the first element of team stability; everything else is secondary,” Anthony stated.

After pondering for a moment, Negris understood the wisdom in those words, and he couldn't help but exclaim, “Now I see why you always end up being the leader; you really take everyone's feelings into account.”

“Hehe…” Anthony just laughed and remained silent. Just then, as they were dragging the Shattered Plane, Bujaka suddenly stopped, “Lord, there's something lurking ahead, what should we do?”

As soon as Bujaka finished, a voice came from the depths of the Void, “Isn't this Bujaka? What are you dragging? Since you remember to drag it along even when running away, it must be something valuable, right? Let us have a look?”

The Light of Creation sat up from the recliner and peered into the depths of the Void, saying, “Two Ancient Gods.”

The Goddess of Starfire instantly rubbed her hands together eagerly, “If I catch them, can I exchange them for money? I want to earn money.”

Chapter end

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