Chapter 251
Everyone cast their eyes on Ang. Ang was originally dull and silent. Seeing everyone's eyes turn over, he silently tucked his fingers into his arms and covered them with his other hand.
He had been listening the whole time, of course, and heard what everyone was saying, but he just pretended not to hear when they mentioned the little ghost.
This reaction of his made Negris feel very gratified. This silly skeleton isn't really stupid, taking everything out. The things he takes out are those he doesn't care about. When he encounters something he cares about, he pretends to be stupid.
However, although Ang pretended to be stupid, the little ghost was really stupid, thinking something had happened, and poked its head out foolishly, looking around blankly, and was seen by Seraphim Luna at once.
"Xiaobai!" Seraphim Luna shouted in surprise, her figure moved, and she was about to pounce over.
Xia Mala's expression tightened, and she was about to pounce up to hold her down.
The little ghost was frightened, hugged Ang's finger tightly, and then looked in the direction the sound came from.
A raging flame ignited on Ang's head, and his gaze locked onto Seraphim Luna.
Just when everything was about to become uncontrollable, Seraphim Luna suddenly stopped, looked at the little ghost in confusion, and exclaimed: "This isn't Xiaobai?"
She stopped, but Xia Mala couldn't stop her momentum, pounced on her, and knocked her staggering.
The situation was truly critical. There is no doubt that if Seraphim Luna had rushed up recklessly, Ang definitely wouldn't be polite. Dragon God Transformation or Luoke Transformation, give her a set. Can Seraphim Luna, whose strength is less than one-fifth of her prime, withstand it? It's a question.
Even if she didn't rush up recklessly, if the little ghost really was her pet, Ang definitely wouldn't return it to her. What then? Co-parenting the little ghost and then becoming in-laws?
It's the best result that it's not hers. Negris hurriedly asked: "Is it really not your pet?"
Seraphim Luna looked hesitantly for a long time and shook her head: "Not Xiaobai. The aura is completely different. Where did you find it? This kind of Holy Light Ghost is very rare. I thought Xiaobai was unique, but the gods of light are very repulsed by ghosts and killed it when I wasn't paying attention."
Negris asked puzzled: "Aren't you repulsed? A ghost, an undead creature, even if it's a Holy Light Ghost, it's still a ghost. Why do you want to raise it?"
"It's cute." Seraphim Luna said as a matter of course: "Look at it, silly and cute, how cute. Are all Holy Light Ghosts this cute? I really want to raise another one."
While Seraphim Luna was talking, she was pointing at the little ghost, and Xia Mala was also nodding in agreement on the side.
Negris and Anthony looked at each other, somewhat unable to understand their brain circuits. Just because it's cute, they would go as far as to raise a pet that would turn against the gods of light?
"This thing is Ang's, you don't need to think about it. Let's talk about something else, for example, we resurrected you, how should we charge a reasonable fee?" Negris said.
Now it was Seraphim Luna and Xia Mala's turn to look at each other: "Do... do we have to pay money? I don't have money."
"You are wrong about that. We spent so much effort to resurrect you, but you don't want to pay? It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can sell... hire yourself out," Negris said with a smile.
After taking Negris's task, Seraphim Luna followed Xia Mala away reluctantly.
Turning his head, Negris asked Anthony hesitantly: "Just let her go like this? Without any restrictions? Aren't you afraid she will come to trouble you again?"
It turns out that the one giving bad ideas behind the scenes was Anthony, and Negris was just a mouthpiece.
"Not afraid. A fallen six-winged archangel, the one who has the biggest headache is definitely not me," Anthony smiled like an old farmer who had just put a snake into a rabbit hole.
Palace of Rest, edge of the farm, on a rectangular pit, a hand bone flew back and forth alone.
In the pit, a crop simulated by illusion had already matured, and on the control platform, a newly sprouted World Tree sapling was placed in the array, receiving a comprehensive, no-dead-angle, multi-layered in-depth scan by the array.
This is the most effective method for the illusion array to record crop data. As long as it is a crop that exists in reality, it can be recorded truthfully and simulated.
Of course, a single case cannot form complete growth data. There must be enough samples for comparison to obtain the most realistic data. The "real" referred to here means that it can grow in the simulation array and can grow the same way in reality; only then is it considered real.
No druid has ever thought of recording the World Tree, because in their cognition, there is only one World Tree, and there are not enough samples.
In this world, the only one who can provide enough samples is Ang.
After the World Tree sapling in the array was scanned, Ang replaced it with a larger one. From seeds to newly sprouted, three-day-old, ten-day-old, one-month-old, six-month-old, until three-year-old, Ang scanned them all once.
After the array obtained the complete growth data of the World Tree, it could simulate it. I saw a World Tree slowly growing in the center of the square pit, and as time passed, it grew larger and larger.
Because it was not a battle, there was no time limit. The World Tree grew and grew, and after more than a hundred years, it became a giant tree with a canopy diameter of more than ten kilometers.
However, Ang discovered a problem. The illusion array was simulating the World Tree as an ordinary plant, needing water, sunlight, air, and suitable temperature to grow.
And the growth of the World Tree would not promote the growth of nearby crops, nor would it be promoted by the growth of nearby crops.
This is inconsistent with the characteristics of the World Tree. Obviously, the array cannot simulate this characteristic either.
Forget it, pull it out, pull it out, change to planting Elf Beans, plant some Divine Wood, Soul Moss, and then plant some Upgrade Beans. Ang scanned almost all the crops he could plant into the illusion array.
"Stop playing, Ang, come over and catch it!" In the distance, Negris shouted angrily.
Ang reluctantly pulled his hand out of the space. He had made progress. The Hand of Dimensional Passage didn't go to the farm to plant vegetables, but changed to planting in the simulation illusion array.
Pulling his hand out, Ang ran in the direction of Negris. After a while, he saw the target, a big cat walking stealthily.
Seeing Ang rushing up, the big cat darted out of the ditch where it was hiding with a "whoosh," unfolded its wild running mode, and shot into the distance.
"Awoo!"
"Awoo!"
"Look at the lightning!"
Little Angel, Little Zombie, and Lightning rushed out from different places, blocking its escape route.
The big cat let out an "Awoo," pounced forward with all its might, and crashed into the Little Angel, but before it could touch the Little Angel, its entire body disappeared into the air, and when it appeared again, it was already dozens of meters behind the Little Angel.
Dimensional Beast's Dimensional Blink.
But before it could land, a hand bone passed through space, accurately grabbed the skin on its neck, and lifted it into the air. A bunch of people ran over.
The Little Angel even hugged it into its arms and strangled its neck, strangling it until its tongue stuck out.
"Let's see where you can run. You can even use Dimensional Blink. Should it be almost recovered? Big cat, it's time for us to set off for the Land of Slumber. Don't think about pushing back and forth again, otherwise I will snatch all your Elf Beans."
"If Du Luo Ken is not dead, then he should be in the Land of Slumber. He should know where the Monarch went, right?"
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