Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200: Chapter 764: Painting a Lamp for Illumination Chapter 1200: Chapter 764: Painting a Lamp for Illumination Algae without enough light exposure only grow into algal balls, which contain no starch but are composed mostly of water and protein, thus providing neither energy nor a feeling of fullness.

However, it is top-tier for weight loss and muscle gain. Once the Minotaurs switched to algae, they became broad-shouldered, strong-bodied, and not an ounce of excess fat, as sturdy as bulls…

Only with intense light exposure do the algae develop starch, transforming into algae rice, which most organisms need to consume to have the energy to move.

Thus, the Conch Plane could not be self-sufficient; it needed to import a significant amount of food to sustain the life forms there.

Now, looking at the sea surface filled with blooming white algae rice, Negris couldn't help but exclaim, “This lousy light spot's supplementation is really great.”

“Not just great for supplementation, this is practically a miracle.” Tyrone couldn't help but exclaim.

The suddenly bright light not only startled him but also drew the attention of everyone else, who crowded around to watch Ange tinkering with the half-dimension of space-time.

“Oh, is it that impressive?” Negris pretended not to understand, leaving the opportunity for praise to Tyrone, wanting to hear how this broken light spot, which could even make an atheist like Tyrone exclaim 'miracle,' was really so impressive.

Tyrone glanced at its tail, poised to flick, seeing right through its intention, but the half-dimension of space-time was too astonishing; even though he saw through it, he couldn't help but say,
“It's astonishing. It emits no thermal radiation, nor can one feel any energy fluctuations, only strong light. I don't know how Lord made this happen; I can only describe it as a miracle–it's beyond my understanding,” Tyrone said.

Hiludi added, “I feel it has formed a very stable relationship with space; the light inside seems to be solid, forming a stable relationship with time, yet it can still emit light. In other words, it has formed a stable relationship with both time and space yet can still perform work externally, a bit like drawing a Magic Lamp on paper and using it to light up at night. It's unbelievable.”

Auburnli clapped her hands, “Excellent, Hiludi! Weren't you always worried about what to choose for your graduation thesis? Now you have it, proving its principle, and if you succeed, you can graduate.”

Hiludi rolled her eyes, “Grandma Auburnli, if you don't want me to graduate, just say so. Build me a Mage Tower, and once it's constructed, I'll stay at the school.”

“Alright, you have my word,” Auburnli smiled, her face blooming, no longer minding Hiludi calling her 'grandma.' Having a genius spatial Mage stay would be a huge boon for the school's space department.

Boring, Negris pouted. It initially wanted to hear praises, but the conversation quickly turned into a school council meeting. However, Negris understood what Hiludi said: drawing a Magic Lamp on paper and then using it to light up.

After inducing the growth of most of the algae, gathering them and removing the water, it turned into piles of algae rice that could be stored for a long time, leaving the remaining algae for seeds.

Kicking off the Instant Death Halo, collecting the half-dimension into the Dimensional Space, and suspending it overhead.

The Dimensional Space, having been squeezed by Hole Bugs, had become very large, seemingly endless, with a total area of about tens of thousands of square kilometers.

Originally, only the area within the Farm Barrier had light and could grow things. Now with the half-dimension hanging in the air, the entire space was brightly illuminated. By strategically placing a black cloth over it at set times, they could simulate the alternation of day and night.

Having forged several large tanks filled with pure water, allowing Tom and Lorca to move in, and then stuffing them into the space.

Lisa was to stay in the Master Plane, and Auburnli couldn't abandon Stellaris Academy either; many people had their lives here, so even though they knew the Void was collapsing and following Ange would be somewhat safer, it was still difficult to make the decision to leave.

Ange stuffed the people who wanted to go to the Chaos Plane into the space one by one and after sorting everything out, Ange took out the statue of the Evil God, Big Cat, and handed it to Lisa.

“My lord, where should this be placed? Should it be enshrined?” Lisa asked, puzzled. Big Cat probably didn't need any Faith Elemental Force, right? Although it claimed to be an Evil God, it was actually just using the statue as a middleman.

Ange shook shook his head, “It's for you, dangerous, put it on your face, call Big Cat.”

Negris said with some envy, “He even gave you the Evil God statue. The Chaos Plane is too far, he can't hear you when you call. When it's dangerous, use the Evil God statue to call Big Cat. The Void is collapsing; I don't know if it will affect the Master Plane. Be careful yourself.”

Lisa's eyes reddened, moved, she said, “My lord, you are too good to me, I will definitely take good care of your fields and crops.”

Ange nodded, picked up Big Cat, and first returned to the Master Plane. He brought along Polk and Patricia's team, as Anthony had specifically requested these people.

These were the people Anthony was accustomed to using; without them, Anthony would have to train new ones, which would be too troublesome.

Once everything was ready, Ange threw Big Cat to the ground. Once it had enlarged, he entered it and reappeared back in the Blood-colored Abyss.

Ange pulled out each person one by one, with Negris standing by his side, assigning tasks or giving directions to each one.

He told Gailard and Aistolia, “The Void Elves are over there, the God of Life is also there, this one is Aesclis, this one is the Elf Queen, go chat with them.”

To Polk, Patricia, and others he said, “Anthony is over there, he specifically named you to come, saying you are his most trusted assistants, capable and outstanding, go.”

“Ready to die for his majesty, aho aho aho!” These subordinates of Anthony's, like they had been injected with chicken blood, instantly became spirited.

To Tyrone and Hiludi he said, “To do astrology or research, head up to that Shattered Plane, it's quieter there, but watch out for Ancient Gods, if there's trouble, call Ange to save you.”

Tyrone and Hiludi, also like they had been injected with chicken blood: “No rush, no rush, can these Giant Beasts be researched? They are called Ancient Gods, right? Are they all Gods? Are there any more docile ones? Let's find one to research.”

Negris kicked them aside one by one.

After settling everyone, he turned around, only to find that Ange had already run off somewhere.

He closed his eyes to sense for a moment, Ange hadn't run very far, just near the God of Life.

Not projecting anymore, he flew over with a creaking noise, from afar he could see the giant tree grown by the God of Life, currently leaning forward, peeking ahead.

Negris quickly flew next to the God of Life, looked down from the treetop, and asked while looking, “What are you looking at? Is there a tree sprite dancing?”

He had barely finished speaking when he saw the situation below, Ange had taken out half of the Dimensional Space and covered it with a black cloth, leaving only a small opening.

The core of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, which had hardly grown at all, was now like a dancing tree sprite, slowly extending towards the small opening exposed by the black cloth.

Chapter end

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