Chapter 1316: Star Flames, I Have, Give

A good idea must be a simple idea. Too complex an idea definitely couldn't be counted as "good."

Just like Ang's bugs, except for him, no one could cultivate this kind of bug that could adapt to a high temperature of a thousand degrees and could gnaw on the roots of the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree and the ancient vines. This kind of method was not suitable for others, and the randomness was too high.

Even if Ang came again, he wouldn't dare to guarantee that he could cultivate the exact same bugs. Of course, having cultivated them once, there was no need to cultivate them again. Chaos Fog could allow him to manifest the exact same new bugs.

But could others do it?

This method of Geburg was simple and easy to understand. Anyone could learn it. Of course, whether they could do it was another matter. Under the pursuit of the Guman Snake, hiding in star flames with a high temperature of several thousand degrees, cutting the roots of the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree, which were harder than the trunk, was not something everyone could do.

However, not being able to do it was a problem of strength, not a problem of technology.

Geburg and Meburg chatted for a while, agreed on the time and place for the next meeting, and then dispersed. Meburg naturally went back to lie down, while Geburg continued to cut the tree. The little angel followed secretly.

The little zombie, with the little tree person and the little fire person, stayed behind. After everyone had gone far away, he flew up quietly and flew toward a leaf of the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree.

Soul shifting was the most suitable movement method for undead creatures. Star shifting still required walking in a straight line, but soul shifting only required a place where the soul could extend to, and one could move there, including the nodes of the soul network.

Soul extension was originally an innate ability of undead creatures, just like human vision and hearing. They were born with it and had almost no learning cost. They only needed to transform their bodies into Star God bodies.

Unfortunately, he was carrying the little tree person and the little fire person now. The little fire person could virtualize, but the little tree person couldn't, so he couldn't use soul shifting and had to fly obediently.

Soon the little zombie came to the sunny side of a leaf and drilled into a crack in the ground silently. Because the little fire person had been wrapped around him, in this environment of high temperature and strong light, he was equivalent to being invisible.

In fact, even without the little fire person, he was almost invisible, because the environment here was too harsh. Strong light, high temperature, any creature's vision here was severely limited. Being able to see clearly a few hundred kilometers away was already quite good.

Humans in the desert under the scorching sun couldn't see far either, and here it was just like being blind when opening their eyes. Star-borns and sub-borns, although they didn't use their eyes to see things, high temperature and strong light would also interfere with their vision.

Entering the crack in the ground, the situation was much better. The little fire person shrank, and the little tree person, who was lying like a grass nest, was also exposed.

Ang's group had been waiting here for a long time. The little zombie faced Ang: "Ao!"

Ang nodded.

The little zombie turned to the Monarch: "Ao!"

The Monarch also nodded with satisfaction.

"Ao ao ao ao ao..." The little zombie kept "ao-ing" all the way to everyone.

Negris responded with a greeting, and then sighed: "The little zombie is still polite. If it were the little angel, it would be considered a good mood if she didn't punch each of us."

Lightning rolled his eyes: "It's punching you. The little angel wouldn't beat us. She only beats those who talk too much."

"Who talks too much? Who talks too much? Can I talk more than you?" Negris was so angry that he floated up. He could endure it if others said he talked too much, but this dead horse dared to say he talked too much? Who talked more?

Anthony didn't care about these two guys and said directly to the little zombie: "The situation is like this. The Guman Snake issued a bounty of ten equivalents of star flames, hoping to find a way to mark Geburg. We want to ask the little fire person if there is any way to mark Geburg? Also, there is one more thing. Geburg is cutting the roots of the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree. Is there any harm to the little tree? Should we stop it?"

The little zombie and the little angel were both Ang's own children. There was nothing that needed to be hidden from them, and there was no need to use any word games on them. Anthony was very clear about this.

The little zombie knocked on the little tree person. The little tree person emitted a blank message: Ya—

The little tree seedling on Ang's head hurriedly propped up and also emitted an enthusiastic message: Ya—ya—

The little tree person suddenly realized: Oh—no—no—

Anthony looked at Negris blankly.

Negris smiled bitterly and said: "This is not a language. How can you ask me to translate it? But it probably means the little tree seedling explained the cause and effect of Geburg cutting the tree roots to it, so it means don't stop it."

This was a method that both Ang and Anthony applauded. If they could really drive the Guman Snake away from the body of the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree by cutting the tree roots, it would be easy to deal with.

Anthony looked at the little fire person again.

The little zombie poked the little fire person.

The little fire person pushed his hand away and said: "Thinking."

However, after thinking for a long time, the little fire person shook his head: "I, can see it, don't know, let you, see it."

It was like a person who knew how to breathe but couldn't teach a fish how to breathe on land.

The little fire person couldn't do it either, so they could only think of other methods. Anthony said: "Can we make the Fallen Power into something like a magic bullet and throw it at Geburg when it's not paying attention?"

"That's still Fallen Power. It will be discovered by the Guman Snake that Silver Coin has a relationship with us," Negris said.

"We don't go through Silver Coin's line, we go through Orit's line. Let Orit go to trade," Anthony said.

This was a feasible method. Negris looked at Ang.

Ang pondered for a while and nodded: "Sword."

Making Fallen Power into a weapon similar to a magic bullet was also feasible, but it was more suitable to make it into a weapon like a knife or sword. It would be like those holy artifacts, burning the enemy with one slash, and not being able to shake it off if it touched a little. Let's call it the Fallen Holy Sword.

"That's even better. It's just marking the enemy, and there's no need to pollute its power to become one's own. Everyone takes a Fallen Power weapon and cuts it with a sword when there is a chance," Negris said excitedly.

That was settled. Ang reached out and grabbed, and a pitch-black long sword that kept emitting black flames slowly manifested from his hand. For the current Ang, making a holy sword was too easy. Even without Chaos Fog, his holy power was enough to manifest any "holy" prefix artifact.

Luther hurriedly took the opportunity to ask Anthony in a low voice: "You just asked the Lord if there was a way, and the Lord said no. Why is there a way suddenly now?"

Anthony whispered: "When the Lord said there was no way, he meant there was no way other than Fallen Power. If Fallen Power could still be used, there would be many ways."

Once the Fallen Holy Sword was formed, Luther raised his hand excitedly: "Lord, let me try, let me try."

Ang threw it to him casually and continued to manifest the second crossbow.

Seeing Luther's appearance, the little fire person followed suit and raised his small hand high: "Star flames, I have, give."

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