Orem returned to the edge of the wasteland blankly and looked at the row of houses blankly. The whole row of houses was about two meters high. The whole row of houses seemed to be made of sandstone. They were integrated and there were no joints visible.
The place.
Sandstone is a gravelly rock. If you scrape it with a hard object, you can scrape off individual pieces of gravel. It can be used to build a house, but it cannot be built too high. The problem is, where does the sand on the ground come from?
sandstone?
In addition to the two meters on the ground, there is a recess of more than one meter in the room. The indoor floor height is about three meters and three meters, which makes it extremely spacious, but there are no windows and it is very dark.
There is nothing inside, just a sandstone floor and walls, and a staircase leading to the door.
However, this kind of simplicity is already extremely luxurious in Orem's eyes. Apart from the Dragon Temple and a few houses where nobles live, nowhere else has such a high-rise, solid building been seen in Oasis.
A family like his lived in a sheepskin tent, which was already very luxurious. Most of them lived in shacks.
The Hope Oasis is twelve days away from the nearest human town, Keren Town. If a caravan comes here, tea leaves for a few silver coins can be sold for astronomical prices of one or two gold. It is impossible to use precious cargo space to transport building materials.
, even if it’s shipped, no one here can afford it.
The Dragon Temple can be built only because all the materials were brought by Lady Nairi.
Such a luxurious building, with four rooms in a row, each covering eighty or ninety square meters, appeared here out of thin air.
With a look of disbelief on his face, Orem found two of his men and asked: "Why are these...these here, and how did they come to be?"
The two spearmen under him were even worse. They pointed at Ange's figure in the middle of the wasteland with dumbfounded eyes and said: "Then...the magician made them grow."
Grow? Forgive me, Orem has never seen even the most normal method of building a house. He can't imagine how a house can grow out of the ground. It's like a farmer who has lived in a brick house all his life. He can't imagine it.
What does a cave dwelling dug out of the soil look like?
After building four houses, Ange ignored it and immediately ran to the abandoned farmland to let the little zombies dig ditches.
Originally he wanted to water the ground first, but when building the house, he discovered something. There is no shortage of water here. As long as the soil is dug below one meter, the sandy soil is moist. If the crops are buried below one meter, wouldn't it be a problem?
Is it ready to sprout?
Generally, it is impossible to bury seeds this deep, otherwise they will rot before sprouting, but Ange is not afraid. He has a halo that can speed up the growth. All he needs to do is grow out of the ground before the crops rot.
What is good to plant? Grain? Not good. Burying them too deep will affect their yield. Sugar beets? Not even good. They have to be buried shallowly, so what else can you plant?
Ange rummaged for a long time and found a plant as thick as an arm.
On the way from Mara Town to Keren Town, those Paladins sent whatever new things they saw to Ange in order to please the monk. This plant was one of them. They said it was called Goshu.
Negris said that this is a crop with a very high starch content. It is resistant to drought, cold, heat and sunshine. It is the favorite crop of dwarves. In addition to being used as food, it can also be used to make wine.
Ange looked up at the increasingly scorching sun in the sky, and planted it on you.
However, the sunlight in the desert is too strong and the temperature is too high. It may not be easy to grow potato alone. Ange thinks that some trees that can provide shade should be interplanted.
After finding Orem, Ange pointed to the oasis in the distance, which was covered with a three-meter-high tree, and asked: "What is that?"
This kind of tree oases can be found everywhere, many of them are arranged in rows and columns. It is obvious that someone planted them deliberately.
Orem's attitude became more and more respectful. If the enthusiasm and respect just now was because of the Brass Dragon, then now it comes from the heartfelt respect for Ange's strength: "Sir, that's a green jujube tree, and it tastes pretty good.
, go and pick some green dates for your lord."
Orem kicked the spearman who was not paying attention, and then took out the magic crystal and the land registration certificate: "The magic crystal is useless. There is no charge for registration. Please take it back."
Ange only took the land registration certificate and didn't take back the magic crystal. He had too many things: "Here you go."
Orem's little heart was pounding. He earned a magic crystal in just one run? Isn't the magician too arrogant?
The pikeman under his command came back with a large handful of green dates. Ange, who was accustomed to equal prices, was about to pay again, but Orem stopped him: "Sir, that's enough. Thank you for the reward."
It wasn't that he wasn't greedy for money, it was Ange's generosity that frightened him. He never thought that one day, he would be frightened by someone else's reward.
"Oh." Ange just doesn't know the equivalent value. He knows it when others think it is worth it. Now he knows that a piece of wasteland and a handful of green dates are definitely not worth a magic crystal.
Ange returned to the center of the wasteland, and Orem stared blankly at the magic crystal in his hand, feeling a little confused.
Two of his spearmen walked up to him, bumped him with their elbows, then glanced at the magic crystal and signaled to him: We also have a share of the reward.
"Three golds per person, share when we go back." Orem put the magic crystal in his arms and said, and at the same time he made up his mind: The magician is too rich, I want to be a follower of the magician!
Ange probably didn't expect that a magic crystal would inspire a high-level swordsman's desire to fight. When he returned to the wasteland, Ange let out a 'ouch'.
The little zombie ran out of the newly built house. The sun was getting stronger and stronger, and it felt uncomfortable from the sun, so it hid inside.
When Ange called, it ran out in the sunshine, dug out a series of deep grooves with both hands, and after quickly digging, it ran back to the house like a gust of wind.
, sticking out his tongue and gasping for breath, looking like he was about to die from the sun.
The lich can't breathe, it's just for Ange to see, it wants to be lazy and not work.
Ange ignored it. Other undead creatures would have their souls damaged by being exposed to the sun, but little zombies and angel skeletons would not. They have a soul connection with Ange, and their soul energy could replenish their losses at any time. Exposure to the sun would make them healthier.
While the little zombie was digging in the ground, Ange peeled open the green dates and took out the core inside.
When I took it out, I saw that the core shells were very hard, so I pinched them hard and cracked them. The germination speed and germination rate of the cracked cores were much higher than those that were not cracked.
Cut the potato into pieces, keep more than one bud point in each piece, and plant a green jujube tree at a certain distance.
After all the sowing is completed, take out the saplings and hold them on your head.
The young sapling can't wait to wave its true leaves: hard - long - hard -.
Ange was about to step on his footprints to activate the halo, when a feeble and resigned voice from Nigris came from the distance: "What are you doing again..."
"Farming!" Angel responded confidently.
"Okay, okay." Nigris rubbed his head and came over with a headache: "But why do you want to plant it here?"
As soon as Nigris heard Ange's tone, he knew that he couldn't stop him. The vegetable-growing skeleton had given it a lot of respect by being obedient and leaving when he was in Keren Town.
But the problem is that this is really not a good place to grow vegetables. How about farming in the desert?
What's more, the dragon-slaying cavalry is about to arrive. No matter how much you plant, will it still be nothing by then?
There was a reason why Nigris asked this. He was preparing to use excuses like "This is not your place" to dissuade Ange. Unexpectedly, Ange took out a piece of paper and said: "This is mine."
"Pfft! Who made this thing for you?" Nigris wanted to vomit blood, but in the blink of an eye, he even had the land certificate? Who else can stop Ange from planting his own land now?
As expected, Ange ignored it and stepped on the footprints on his own.
The others followed, and the sand residents of the oasis who were shocked by the sudden appearance of four luxurious sandstone houses were once again shocked by the miraculous scene in front of them. The land that had been abandoned for several years due to the degradation of the water system was suddenly scrambling for space.
Countless green buds sprouted, and jujube saplings sprouted from time to time.
Everyone couldn't help but rush over, looking at the green eyes and mumbling to themselves.
Ange quickly dug up the footprints, because someone had already entered the range of the halo, and if they continued to activate the halo, these people would age faster.
The accelerated growth of green buds and saplings suddenly stopped, but this was enough to shock everyone. They couldn't help but kneel outside the farmland and worship devoutly: "A miracle, this is a miracle, the Dragon God has come to the world!
"
At first I thought Ange was fooling around, but when he heard the shouts of those humans, Nigris was immediately unconvinced: "What dragon god? Does your dragon god know how to grow vegetables?"
At this moment, a loud dragon roar came from the sky, and a huge golden figure came out of the clouds, as if a golden arrow shot straight to the ground.
Just when it was about to fall to the ground, the golden giant arrow suddenly twisted around and spread its wings at the same time. The extremely high falling speed instantly slowed down, and then like a fallen leaf, it spiraled down in a circle, round and round, and finally fell.
to the ground.
The moment her feet landed, the entire ground felt like it was about to drop.
Okay, now the sand people found their real target. They quickly turned around and kowtowed to the golden behemoth.
But that huge beast had no time to pay attention to the sand people. It stared directly at Nigris, its brows furrowed tightly, a little confused, a little hesitant, and a little unbelievable, and finally called out tentatively.
Voice: "￥%#@&uncle?"
A super embarrassed expression appeared on Nigris' face: "Don't call me uncle, don't call me uncle, Xiao Niali, it's too embarrassing for you to call me uncle."
A shy expression appeared on Nellie's face, and she called out tentatively: "Dear?"
In an instant, everyone focused their attention on Nigris, and the fire of gossip was about to burst out from the eyes of Luther and Lightning!
…
A few days away, in the most luxurious and comfortable tent in the center of the temporary camp of the dragon-slaying knights, Tierres sat on a chair, using the comfortable and high-color light of the magic lamp to carefully read the documents in his hand.
Standardize on it from time to time.
The desert wind and the atmospheric temperature at night opened the curtain of the tent, and a heavy-armored knight walked in, accompanied by a cold wind, but the two people in the tent didn't care. The heavy-armored knight even said: "
To be continued...