Chapter 281: It never said this sentence

Until the last moment, the Goddess of Redemption didn't want to activate the Boots of Escape. It was easy for her to run, but it was difficult to move those collections. For someone who regarded collections as life, this was no different from cutting her heart with a small knife.

In the years to come, once she saw similar items, she couldn't help but cover her chest, her heart bleeding: "Ouch, I... I used to have this too."

But compared to her life, these things seemed less important. Run, and collect them slowly in the future.

Once the Boots of Escape were activated, the figure of the Goddess of Redemption immediately virtualized and sank into the ground.

Ang had long been prepared, pounced over, and the Hand of Dimensional Passage was activated.

The Goddess of Redemption threw the Equality Holy Frame over, smashing it toward Ang like throwing a hammer.

Ang was stunned for a moment. If the Equality Holy Frame is not activated, what's the use of throwing it over?

With a hug of both hands, he caught the Holy Frame, only to see the Equality Holy Frame, like a single-legged scale, quickly turn into a ball of light, smashing Ang away for a distance.

Eh? Ang grabbed this ball of light in a panic. The Equality Holy Frame was a physical object in the hands of the Goddess of Redemption, but it became a ball of energy in his hands? What is the principle of this?

However, he could grab the light, and his hands steadily grabbed this ball of energy.

The Goddess of Redemption, who had entered the underground, cast a surprised look, and then disappeared completely. Maybe she was surprised why Ang could grab light.

Ang grabbed the light steadily in a panic and integrated it into the Ring of Scales. Looking again, the Goddess of Redemption didn't know where she had run to.

Others didn't dare to attack the Goddess of Redemption easily. The attack was too weak to move her, and the attack was too strong and likely to be absorbed by her. They could only watch her sink into the ground and disappear.

"It's a pity, let her run away." Negris patted its waist and said regretfully.

Seraphim Luna, however, said dismissively: "There's nothing to regret. I told you long ago that the Goddess of Redemption is the most difficult one to deal with among the gods of Light. She can't be killed no matter how you fight, and she has many artifacts on her body, and a lot of messy skills. It's too difficult to kill her. Didn't you see that Bonehard Luoke killed her once, but she still regenerated?"

Saying this, Negris was relieved. Luoke couldn't kill her, so it was normal for her to run away.

"At least Ang snatched the Equality Holy Frame. Ang, how is it? Can you use the Equality Holy Frame?" Negris turned to Ang and asked.

Ang tilted his head and said: "Can only use once."

As he spoke, the Ring of Scales appeared behind him. In the center of the ring, there was a cross-like scale. The arms and main rod of the scale intersected with the ring, forming a true scale pattern.

"This is the true scale. It's a pity it can only be used once. It has no meaning." Negris said regretfully.

The greatest significance of the Equality Holy Frame is not to die with others, but in its deterrent power, letting others know that you have this ability, which is better than you actually using it. Weapons are always most frightening when they are placed on the shelf.

But it can only be used once. How to show its deterrent power? After showing it, it's gone, which is equivalent to throwing away the only weapon on the shelf.

"So we ran for nothing this time? That won't do. Returning empty-handed will be favored by the God of Misfortune. Hurry up and see if there are any spoils of war or something." Negris said.

Seraphim Luna was stunned for a moment: "No, right? I know the God of Misfortune, it never said this sentence."

Negris's expression was calm, pretending not to hear. The rest of the people had already rushed into the temple with glowing eyes. Who cares if the God of Misfortune said it or not? Anyway, after running hard, they couldn't go back empty-handed.

The Little Angel ran the fastest. It sniffed like a puppy, and after finding the target, it smashed a punch on the floor, smashed the floor tiles, and revealed the crystal cabinet inside.

A pair of gloves was placed in the crystal cabinet, and the gloves emitted a holy light.

Smashed the crystal cabinet, picked up the gloves and stuffed them into its arms, and ran to the next floor tile.

The second fastest was the Little Zombie. It rushed straight to the sword that was burning with soul flames and kept shouting "Give me blood... Give me soul...".

The empty armor stepped forward and slammed a punch at the Little Zombie.

The Little Zombie hugged its head and bumped over with its shoulder. When bumping, black energy light surged from its shoulder.

The empty armor was bumped apart on the spot.

Is it so fierce? The voice of the sword that kept shouting suddenly became smaller, and the content of the shouting also became: I... I... I...

The Little Zombie picked it up in its hand, and soul energy poured in. Along with the influx of soul energy was the Little Zombie's will.

"As you wish, my master..." The sword melted and turned into a shield. A face protruded from the front of the shield, fierce and ferocious.

The Little Zombie carried this shield and ran around like a heavy-armored shield soldier.

All the colored floor tile areas of the temple were turned upside down, and all the collections of the Goddess of Redemption were turned out. The harvest was so rich and the value so high that Negris's eyes were about to fall out.

"Ku Ba Da, made a fortune, Ku Ba Da, made a fortune." Negris flew back and forth, only able to mutter this sentence.

These collections were too low-level for the Goddess of Redemption and could only be used for collection, not very practical.

But for the Purple Bone Titan, the Night Watcher, Luo Ge and his subordinates, etc., it was just right. They couldn't use the high-level ones. For example, those artifacts were all moved to a pile, and no one snatched them at all.

Seraphim Luna also didn't look down on these things. Xia Mala took a fancy to a few pieces, but whoosh, they were all hugged by the Little Angel. Whoever dared to snatch them from it, it would howl.

The Purple Bone Titans changed their bodies, each holding a Thunder Javelin.

"Thunder Javelin? The weapon of the Golden Titan? Where did you find it? So many?" Negris asked in shock.

The Purple Bone pointed to a corner in the distance, where there was a basket: "Found it there, a dozen of them were all stuck in the basket."

"Although it's not a particularly good weapon, it's just right for you. It can absorb the thunder power around it and release it all after hitting the target. It belongs to a one-time long-range weapon."

"However, for you, its characteristic of absorbing thunder power is more meaningful. Holding it and absorbing its thunder power can promote your evolution. There is no need to use it as a one-time weapon," Negris said.

These Purple Bones are all mixed-blood Titans. Although they possess the bloodline of Thunder Titans, they cannot master thunder power. Usually, they rely purely on brute force to beat people.

Real Thunder Titans are behemoths over ten meters tall, with a body of surging thunder power. Every gesture is a thunder strike. One-on-one against an adult Brass Dragon is not a problem.

However, possessing the bloodline of a Thunder Titan means that the Purple Bone can continue to evolve. It is not impossible for her to awaken the thunder power in her bloodline and become a real Thunder Titan.

For Thunder Titans, it belongs to a one-time javelin, but for the Purple Bone tribe, it is the most appropriate weapon. Not only can it be reused, but it can also absorb thunder power to strengthen itself and move toward a real Thunder Titan.

Of course, the wish is beautiful, but I don't know if it can succeed. Just like every Dragon-born wants to transform into a giant dragon, but I haven't heard of anyone succeeding.

"Everyone, don't put things away first. Let me count them first, and then distribute them reasonably according to their respective characteristics. Don't snatch them just because the level is high. I'm talking about you, Aowu, bring the things over and let me count them." Negris roared at the Little Angel in Aowu language.

The Little Angel was holding a pile in its arms, bulging, and couldn't see how many pieces it had taken.

It would have been better if Negris hadn't roared. As soon as it roared, the Little Angel immediately hugged the things in its arms and ran away.

"Ang Ang, call her, let her bring the things over and let me count them. Ang, Ang?" Called a few times without response, turned back to look, where was Ang's shadow?

"Where did this guy run to again? Could it be that there is also a field here?" Following the direction of the induction, Negris flew to the garden and immediately saw Ang's figure. This guy was collecting seeds of various plants in the garden.

If it is a crop that has already bloomed and borne fruit, Ang directly picks it and collects it. If it has not bloomed and borne fruit, he steps down with a footprint, and the plants in the garden grow rapidly, blooming and bearing fruit one after another.

The garden of the Goddess of Redemption should have many valuable crops, right? Realizing this, Negris didn't stop him and waited quietly for his collection work to be completed.

When everyone left the Divine Domain, the entire Divine Domain had been turned into a mess. Some people got weapons, some got armor, some got seeds, and everyone was satisfied.

Of course, those highest-level artifacts that everyone couldn't use all ended up with Ang. He was too lazy to look at them and stuffed them all into the Palace of Rest.

Returning to the farm, the wind had stopped, and the small hole on the magnificent door had disappeared.

Lisa came forward to persuade those Minotaurs: "Are you willing to leave here? Believe in the God of Undead, and you can be full."

Hearing that they could be full, the Minotaurs almost squeezed Lisa flat.

Stuffing the Minotaurs into the Palace of Rest, Ang pressed the Hand of Dimensional Passage on the boundary monument of the farm and pressed it hard.

The whole boundary monument was pressed into the Palace of Rest by him and appeared next to the farm inside.

The farm barrier outside lost the boundary monument, rumbled and collapsed, and the soil on the ground also turned into powder, constantly collapsing downward, and finally all disappeared, revealing dry and hard volcanic rock.

And in the Palace of Rest, the area near the newly appeared boundary monument was also rumbling and trembling. The land originally covered with breathing soil was squeezed open by normal soil, squeezed larger and wider.

After more than forty hours, a piece of normal farmland appeared next to the original farm. The area was consistent with the outside, also 3,600 acres.

"This doesn't seem to be formed by transforming the original land, but squeezed out in the Palace of Rest. That is to say, the Palace of Rest has an extra 3,600 acres out of thin air? This is too powerful, right? What is this boundary monument made of?" Negris muttered in surprise.

"Could it be a dimensional space? Why don't we take one apart and see?" Lamo suggested.

The space of the Palace of Rest can be filled with dimensional space. When the dimensional beast was rescued, the reward it paid was hundreds of cubic meters of dimensional space.

However, hundreds of cubic meters of space have no meaning relative to the Palace of Rest. Filling it in has no change at all.

It made Negris regret it. Hundreds of cubic meters of space have no meaning for the Palace of Rest, but as an independent space, it is very meaningful.

It is difficult to find a space magic tool with such a large space. If I knew Xiludi at that time, I would ask her to help seal the space into a magic tool, and I would get a space magic tool of hundreds of cubic meters, which can be used to hold anything, without having to pile everything on Ang's side.

It's a pity that regret is useless. It can be filled in, but it cannot be taken apart again, so I can only forget it.

And now, the Palace of Rest has added 3,600 acres, equivalent to 2.4 square kilometers, which is a very large area. It can be clearly seen that the boundary of the Palace of Rest has expanded.

Therefore, the space boundary monument does not transform the land of the barrier on the original basis, but directly expands this area. Except for dimensional space, it seems that nothing else can do it.

However, as soon as Lamo made his suggestion, he immediately felt a dangerous will focused on him. He realized it immediately and hurriedly changed his words: "Of course it can't be taken apart. How can it be taken apart? Such a precious thing must be well protected."

Ang looked at him suspiciously for a while, but finally took him and threw him out, not letting him enter the space for a long time.

It was more than forty hours after the farm barrier expanded. Ang and his party had long returned to the sandbar.

As soon as the Minotaurs were released, they were attracted by the sea. After testing a few times, they all plunged into the water. They had never seen so much water in their lives. The well could only be used for half a day every day.

Because after the wind blew the water away, even if the wind stopped, it would take most of the day for the water to rise to the wellhead.

The water drawn also had to irrigate the crops on the farm, which led to a serious shortage of water for the Minotaurs. Seeing so much water, they were excited to the point of madness.

Fortunately, the sea people were watching, otherwise at least a few cows would have drowned.

The sea people took care of the algae, the believers of the Goddess of Harvest took care of the soilless rice, and the selected strong men formed guards to guard the teleportation array. Everything was running in an orderly manner.

After a period of teleportation, 100,000 believers of the Goddess of Harvest had already teleported over 60,000 people. Such speed was already very fast. After all, it was a cross-plane teleportation.

Correspondingly, about 60,000 tons of grain were also teleported over. Coming and going, the teleportation array was busy. If it continued to operate at such high intensity, Lisa was very worried about whether it would break.

This teleportation array is not like the World Transit Station, which has an automatic repair function. As long as soul energy is input, it can be restored freely, and it doesn't matter if it breaks.

But it cannot be stopped for maintenance for a while. Anthony is waiting for grain to save lives. Just adopt the method of receiving people once and teleporting grain once, cooling down in turn.

A new batch of personnel was teleported over. The priest Dakwen, who was waiting on the side, hurriedly stepped forward to lead them out. As soon as he walked out of the teleportation array, a pale middle-aged man suddenly softened his knees and knelt on the ground.

Dakwen smiled: "Dizzy from the teleportation array, right? Come, come, drink some water to slow down first, don't worry, you have arrived at the world of the Goddess of Harvest, here is the most delicious..." Some people get carsick, some get seasick, and naturally some get dizzy from the teleportation array. This kind of spatial transfer makes it easy for people to feel dizzy, and dizziness and vomiting are normal.

But before Dakwen finished speaking, the pale middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth, spat out a pile of bright red things, then leaned back and soon died.

When Ang and Negris arrived, the pale Dakwen said to them with a trembling voice: "L... Lord, trouble. I suspect they are infected with some kind of new plague. Many of the people who came in this batch have symptoms." ===== CHAPTER 282 =====