Chapter 1186: Buy Big and Get Small

A few little flames excitedly showed the restriction on their bodies to the small God Star, jumping and hugging together again, *ee-ee-ya-ya* indicating that everyone wouldn't be burned.

The small God Star then noticed the restriction on them, and irritably flicked one: This is a restriction, idiots.

The little flames scattered themselves into a round lump, incomparably blank: What is a restriction?

The small God Star looked at Ang and said: "Restriction, undo."

Ang nodded. Following his nod, the restriction on the little flames was immediately undone, and then the little flames that were hugging together *ya-ya-ya* scattered, and issued a strong protest to the small God Star, asking it to return their 'armor'.

Alright, they treated the restriction as armor.

The small God Star was a bit annoyed by the noise, so it had to find Ang: "Restriction, swap."

Ang nodded, pointed at one of the little flames and said: "Swap, one."

"Ah? Mine, don't swap." The small God Star immediately refused.

"You, have what?" Ang had to ask.

"I... I have this." The small God Star was almost stumped. It was destitute and had nothing. Besides emitting light and heat, what else could it have?

But soon it remembered the Lord of Starborn's treasury and pointed to the large pit.

Ang shook his head: "Mine."

"I, opened it." The small God Star insisted on the principle that whoever opened it first counts as theirs.

Ang displayed the Lord of Starborn's white crystal: "His, mine."

His is mine.

"I opened it, you can't open it." The small God Star changed its angle.

Ang transformed into the Dragon God, space solidified, gathering dozens of Nan Mian Strikes, but didn't fire them, just displayed them to the small God Star. He was just projected over now, power couldn't be wasted casually.

"Can open." Ang said. With space solidification and Nan Mian Strike, the energy intensity gathered was the best proof.

The small God Star finally discovered that it really had nothing to use for exchange, so it had to ask: "You swap it, what for? Eat it?"

"Farming, lighting." Ang explained what farming meant.

The small God Star heard it and its entire form lit up: "I can, I can, swap me, I, can light up."

It was too familiar with this job. It had been flying back and forth here for so many years, just for lighting.

"You can? Temperature, humidity, illuminance, spectrum..." Ang asked some professional questions, and then discovered that the small God Star really knew how to 'farm'.

Farming here refers to it really knowing how to make plants grow more robustly, and it was the professional kind. If one had to describe it, it was a professional plant growth light and temperature control master.

Ang's eyes lit up, and without a second word, he taught the constant seal method to it and said: "Swap you."

Anthony hid far away, not daring to say a word. Negris, who was projected onto Anthony, was the same, only daring to mutter in Anthony's soul:

"Is this small God Star stupid? It refused to swap the little fireballs out, but swapped itself over. Do these little fireballs leave it? Doesn't this equal originally wanting to swap one small one, but now swapping a big one with all the small ones? It would definitely lose money if it went into business."

Anthony whispered: "So don't look at me not daring to speak. The thoughts of these guys cannot be measured by common sense. Letting My Lord deal with it is the best. My Lord is best at coaxing children."

Sometimes it's so magical. Ang still needs Negris to translate when talking to them, but he can communicate smoothly with guys like the little sapling, little ghost, little angel, etc., who can't even speak clearly. It's too incredible.

"That's true, he himself is a dead child, has a common language, so, he has now swapped away one small God Star and a few young small God Stars, only paying one constant seal?" Negris didn't know what to say.

"Should be. However, it knows how to farm. My Lord will give it whatever it wants if he really wants it." Anthony said.

It's really rare. Ang has collected so many subjects, but it seems none of them are proficient in farming. Although the little sapling is proficient, it was farmed out by Ang himself, belonging to crops.

"Did they say how long to swap?" Negris suddenly thought of a question.

According to the dialogue between Ang and the small God Star, this kind of exchange is not allegiance and offering, but just simple employment. But hiring a small God Star with a constant seal is also an extremely cost-effective thing, but they seem to have not set an employment period.

Don't know if they forgot, or they set it in a way that Anthony and Negris don't understand. Anyway, swapping for a small God Star that knows how to farm, Ang is very happy, not even looking at the treasury, leading the small God Star and turning back to the other side. There are mountains, water, trees, and fields there, just right to play with.

Looking at Ang and the small God Star's receding figures, Anthony rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"What are you laughing at? Can't you handle these? Still need Ang to help you?" Negris complained.

Anthony smiled bitterly: "Lord Negris, you think too highly of me. I am just a god now."

"Just a god? Ouch, do you even look down on gods now?" Negris shouted unconvinced. It is also just a God of Knowledge. Anthony looks down on gods, doesn't that mean he even looks down on it.

"That's not what I mean. You go down and you'll know. Come, I'll give you control, you feel it yourself." Anthony said.

"What do you mean?" Negris didn't understand, took over the control of Anthony's body, and jumped into the pit. As soon as it landed on the edge of the pit, it felt a huge force pulling it into the pit, and then it slipped to the bottom of the pit.

When it wanted to stand straight, it found that its body was abnormally heavy, as if it were carrying a heavy object of several thousand jin on its back. Not only from above, but there were also forces squeezing its body from all around, feeling like being at the bottom of the sea of several thousand meters.

"So heavy, what's the situation?" Negris said in shock.

"It's not heavy, it's compression. Everything is like being compressed. I discovered it when I picked up that semi-finished Abyss Bridge just now. This is completely beyond my understanding. Without My Lord's help, I'm afraid I'll miss a lot of things." Anthony said.

The Lord of Starborn is a Star God, an existence only one level lower than the origin. The things he arranges casually may be problems at the level of Void Law for Anthony.

Ang can see through various arrangements casually, and can also suppress, crack, and even erase the power of secondary origins, but Anthony can only deal with it carefully. Saving his life is fine, but exploring the treasury is easy to miss key things.

"Makes sense, but let's search a circle first, and then let Ang come over to take a look. Don't call him now, he has found something fun, let him finish playing first." Negris said.

Anthony nodded and searched inside carefully. Besides the things they saw at the pit mouth, the entire interior actually had a very huge space.

After searching a circle, they suddenly understood a little bit where the feeling of compression came from: "I feel this place is the interior of some object compressed and folded. It should be able to be unfolded."

"I feel the same way, but the interior of what? A tree? Look at these textures, do they look like wood grain?" Negris asked.

"Like, but not the interior of a tree. It should be an alchemical item. Look here, emblem, does it look like the habit of alchemists like Du Luo Ken, who like to hide their emblems in various patterns as anti-counterfeiting emblems?" Anthony pointed to some tiny patterns and said.

Negris took a closer look and said in surprise: "Really, meaning someone built an alchemical item and then folded and compressed it to act as a treasury for storing valuable things?" ===== CHAPTER 1187 =====