Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1399

Chapter 1399: Chapter 960 Light Point Fortress is Almost Here Chapter 1399: Chapter 960 Light Point Fortress is Almost Here What's this idea of gradual recovery? That doesn't apply to Ange since he's already signed a blood contract, no fear of betrayal then.

Lift the little dragon up, pour a bottle of essence liquid into it, wait for it to digest, then stuff it with a Fruit of Life, wait for it to feel sleepy, then hit it with a Soul Impact to wake it up, and finally feed it a dish of World Tree sprouts and eggs.

After several rounds, the little dragon was bursting with energy. Except for being slightly smaller, its physical and mental condition was no different from other Juvenile Dragons of its age.

“Let's go, join your dad in hauling ice,” Negris said.

Ogli was not happy about this: “What do you mean, you want my son to pull ice? He's just recovered and you want to torture him?”

“More exercise and nutritious food will make him grow stronger. He's already developing slower than other dragons. Don't you want him to grow faster?” asked Negris.

“Yes,” Ogli quickly replied, then slapped his son on the head: “Go, go pull the ice.”

The energized little dragon, having eaten well, harnessed with ropes, strained to drag a large block of ice, much more effectively than the Airship.

As for its father Ogli, he was dragging an entire iceberg, and the mother dragon dragged a smaller one. With the blood contract for only one dragon, it ended up bringing in three laborers.

The two large and one small blocks of ice floated slowly in the Void, astonishing the nearby creatures who came to get ice: “What's going on? Do White Dragons take jobs now?”

Ogli's actions not only shocked the ice fetchers but also alarmed the Giant Dragon Clan. A Bronze Dragon blocked their path, confusedly asking: “Ogli, where are you going… huh? Dragon Blood Contract? What! Ogli, did you sign a contract with someone?”

Ogli, who seemed to have a poor relationship with this Bronze Dragon, replied irritably: “None of your business; if I want to make a contract, I will, even if I make one every day, it's none of your concern.”

“You're being reckless! As a member of the Giant Dragon Clan, how can you establish a blood contract with those inferior species? Don't you have any pride as a dragon? Quickly end it. Who is it? Who made a contract with you? I'll kill him,” the Bronze Dragon roared angrily.

Negris and the others exchanged looks, and Monarch whispered: “It's being brash; you won't mind if I beat it up, right?”

“Well, it's my love rival; back in the day when Ollina chose me, it has always been against me. I'd be happy if you beat it, but it is a Bronze Dragon, very strong, you might not be able to beat it…”

Before Oleg could finish, Monarch leaped out, stepping through the Void as if it was solid ground, quickly approaching the Bronze Dragon, and punched it in the face.

The Bronze Dragon didn't even see it coming; its head was knocked back, losing several scales and teeth. It tried to retaliate, but the power continuously erupting from its body, and even trying to dodge, the Prophet Dragon could predict its enemy's attacks, but it proved futile; despite its best efforts to dodge, Monarch's punches and kicks solidly hit it.

Seeing this, Negris was internally shaken, remembering how Locke used to beat him in a similar way.

Even though the attacks were anticipated, they couldn't be dodged; this powerlessness and despair reminisced painful memories for Negris.

After the beating, the Bronze Dragon was cleanly knocked out cold, and Monarch floated back relaxed.

Negris couldn't help but ask, “Didn't you say you couldn't defeat a giant dragon? It also possesses the Power of Chaos.”

“I said I 'might' not be able to defeat 'two' giant dragons. One is easy,” Monarch replied, handing a piece of scale fragment to Ange, then said, “Use this for your body; White Dragon doesn't suit you.”

“Kvada, you beat up someone just for this? Why can't we use the White Dragon's? Isn't it okay for me to become a White Dragon?” Negris said.

The Monarch whispered, “People have wives and children, what if the mother dragon gets it wrong?”

“Uh…” That's true, if the silver coin hadn't signed a blood contract with it, it's used and it's used, and they might never encounter it again.

But now that the other party has become a companion to the silver coin, using the body cultivated from its scales feels a bit odd; of course, the mother dragon won't get it wrong, given its age, she'll simply think it's Ogli's illegitimate child and tear Ogli apart.

“Right, let's use this then, I prefer the Bronze Dragon anyway. Ogli, what was that Bronze Dragon's name just now? Never mind, forget it, I don't want to know its name anymore.” Negris said, having decided to use the scales of the Bronze Dragon, there's no need to know its name.

Ogli and his family hadn't recovered from the shock brought by the Monarch, they hadn't clearly heard what Negris had said, until the silver coin started hurrying them, then it snapped back to reality and dragged the iceberg forward.

As they floated past the Bronze Dragon, the silver coin jumped over and stuffed a card into the claws of the unconscious Bronze Dragon.

Negris asked, “Silver coin, what are you doing?”

The Silver coin responded, “I asked it if there's a need to enhance its defense. If it wants to last longer when it encounters His Majesty next time, it can contact me.”

“Pfft– You fraudster!” Beating someone up then asking if they want to take more beating, only the silver coin, this God of Fraudsters, could do such a thing.

It took a while for Ogli to calm down, and he quietly asked through a blood contract resonance, “Partner, who is that 'Your Majesty'?”

From calling him Goblin, to now calling him partner, Ogli was also a perceptive fellow.

“Oh, that's the Undead King, is this blood contract resonance? Quite useful, the boiling of bloodline in your Dragon Clan probably works the same way, right?” Silver coin asked.

“Yes, that's right. The Undead King? The Mourning Undead Soldiers? Can the Mourning Undead Soldiers defeat Gronas? Can they beat two White Dragons?” Ogli was astonished.

Silver coin said, “I haven't seen the Mourning Undead Soldiers, but they shouldn't be comparable to our His Majesty, our His Majesty is the king of all the Undead in the All Void.”

“You're the God of Fraudsters, and your His Majesty is the king of all the Undead in the All Void? What kind of force are you guys exactly?” Ogli asked.

“Hehe, my master is Lord Ange, and His Majesty is Lord Ange's king, so we just follow and call him Your Majesty, remember, Lord Ange is our true master,” Silver coin instructed.

Ogli naturally knew Ange, having helped heal the young dragon; he thought Ange was just a healer, not expecting that he was actually the master of the silver coin, “Is Lord Ange very powerful?”

“About the same as His Majesty, could probably also take on two White Dragons.”

From that moment, Ogli became much more obedient, no longer having the 'I'll cover you' mentality he had initially. After pulling the ice, he also voluntarily dragged over a bunch of soil and volcanic rocks.

The Land of Shattering was originally a Material Plane that shattered and scattered into the Void. As the temperature dropped, the water turned into ice blocks, the magma solidified into Giant Rocks, and the soil and the like drifted away in clumps.

Ange was very pleased. With the water from the melted ice blocks, and the substrates like soil and magma, not only could the Plane plant those special plants, but also regular crops could be cultivated. Once the scale of the crops reached a certain level, a new World Tree could be planted.

Next of course was a vigorous expansion, planting crops everywhere possible, planting a World Tree deep in the Plane, squeezing in time to cultivate a body for Negris, and even building an Astrology Tower; everything was going very smoothly.

Just like that, half a year passed. One day, an airship suddenly entered the alert range, with a Mage-looking figure inspecting from the airship; he quickly pointed to the Plane and said:
“Over there, over there, that Plane seems to have plants, let's rest there for a bit. In a few months, the Light Point Fortress in the Unfarmed Great Void will be around here too.”

Chapter end

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