Chapter 528: Trying to See If It Can Be Raised

The pile of dragons stopped digging for worms and all gathered around, swallowing their saliva as they looked at the pile of vegetables, especially after the giant vegetables were taken out—that tender green, dripping with freshness, hooked their saliva until it flowed down.

If Sawa, the alchemist, were here, she would definitely have eyes glowing as she went to collect this dragon saliva, but Negris only felt disgusted and scolded irritably: "Pull back your saliva, it's all dripping on my head. With so much saliva, I'll have you plant Dragon Saliva Grass later."

It was still brooding over being tricked by a gnome merchant into spitting saliva for fifty years when it was young. What made it brood even more was that the grass was planted, but fifty years had passed, and that gnome merchant had died of old age. *Ku Ba Da*.

This old-fashioned tone really sounded like an elder in the clan. All the dragons couldn't help but shrink their heads and suck back their saliva.

One by one, small fat sheep were taken out. Ang's Dimensional Space could raise things; he raised a pile of small fat sheep there, mainly for Negris to snack on. Now they were all contributed.

Plucking the hair and washing them clean, threading them one by one, preparing for a barbecue. The red dragon that had roasted the worm strings for them the first time came up again, preparing to breathe fire for the barbecue.

A normal fire-element mage would definitely be ecstatic—a barbecue roasted by red dragon breath! The food roasted this way was full of fire elements and was a rare nourishing item. Eat a few more pieces, and you'd be rock hard in the morning.

But Negris only felt disdain, pushing away the red dragon's big head: "Don't spray it until it's full of your saliva. Don't you have charcoal or something?"

Grabbing a handful of giant lettuce and eating it one bite at a time, chewing until its mouth was full of juice, Diya Li shook her head: "There isn't much air here, so we usually don't dare to burn things. But today we are happy. Quick, get some coal up to roast things to entertain the distinguished guests."

Soon, some coal blocks with a silver-white surface, like frost, were brought over. Just as they were about to be placed on the ground, Ang stopped them.

The God of Life and the small tree seedling on his shoulder popped out together, poking their heads to examine the coal blocks.

Negris understood as soon as it saw them—they must be good things, capable of attracting the attention of the God of Life and the small tree seedling. It hurriedly asked: "Where did you get this coal? Is there a lot of it? Take us to see it. Just use magic crystals for the barbecue."

It flipped out a pile of magic crystals and piled them on the ground as if they were worthless.

Diya Li led everyone into a passageway, and soon they saw some black coal blocks. They were all in one piece; after breaking, the cross-section would show a layer of frost-like luster, which was very beautiful.

Negris understood as soon as it saw it: "It seems that besides a part being petrified, some are carbonized. Old Tree, can you recognize what kind of tree it is?"

"Don't recognize it," the God of Life shook its head.

"It's too magical. A tree can grow this big, and I don't know how it grew. It's a pity it died just like this. Old Tree, can you grow this big?" Negris asked curiously.

The Old Tree thought for a while and shook its head: "I am too old now; it's too late to change my life form, and I can't grow this big, but Miaomiao can."

Negris looked at the dull-looking seedling and didn't quite believe it: "This little thing can grow this big?"

The Old Tree said irritably: "Do you have some misunderstanding about Miaomiao? The reason it looks like this is because it has symbioted with Ang. All the plants Ang plants can actually be seen as its branches. Its current mass is already greater than the mass of my main body."

Negris's eyes widened suddenly, and it gasped: "All of them?"

The Old Tree nodded.

"All of them? Including the main plane, the Pale Sea plane, and the crops here?" Negris still repeated in disbelief.

The Old Tree nodded again.

*Ku Ba Da*, Negris was stunned. If all the crops Ang planted could be seen as branches of the small tree seedling, then the mass of the small tree seedling was indeed greater than that of the Old Tree.

The crops Ang planted every year, just the edible part, had a mass of tens of millions of tons. But crops weren't just the edible parts; the mass of the stalks, roots, and leaves was many times greater than the edible part. It simply couldn't be compared to a World Tree.

Looking at it this way, it really had underestimated the small tree seedling. Heavens: "How did it do it? Can you do it? Can't you find someone to symbiote with?"

"It was raised by Ang, naturally. This isn't Chinese cabbage; finding someone casually is useless. Without Ang's Planting Godhood, Miaomiao wouldn't be able to utilize the power of those crops, and symbiosis would be meaningless," the God of Life explained.

Negris understood immediately: "You mean the key to symbiosis isn't the small tree seedling, but Ang? Because Ang has the Planting Godhood, the small tree seedling can utilize the power of the crops Ang plants?"

The Old Tree nodded.

"Heavens, so the little seedling is this powerful. What can it do?" Negris said excitedly. No wonder the Old Tree kept saying the small tree seedling was very powerful; it turned out to be this powerful.

Doesn't that mean Ang already possessed a super giant tree not inferior to the God of Life? Even in this world, the small tree seedling's power was stronger than the God of Life's, because the Old Tree's main body wasn't here.

"I don't know either. Ask Miaomiao yourself. This kind of symbiotic life form is the first time I've seen it too," the Old Tree said.

Negris complained: "Not just the first time you've seen it, you only saw other World Trees after meeting us. If we hadn't saved you, you would have gone extinct."

It turned to the small tree seedling and asked: "Miaomiao, what can you do?"

The small tree seedling was a bit dazed. It wasn't until Ang asked it that it understood. It immediately waved its true leaves and sent out enthusiastic information: *Force—grow—force—grow—*

Then its true leaves grew rapidly, twisting into a fist, and punched Negris in the eye socket.

"Ow!" The little angel was so excited that it jumped over immediately and held its small hand in front of the small tree seedling.

The small tree seedling waved its hand, fist-bumping.

Negris was so angry that it roared at the little angel: "Ow! It must be you who led the small tree seedling astray."

The little angel stuck its tongue out at it, punched its other eye socket, and ran away quickly.

Ang couldn't be bothered to manage their bickering. He looked left and right and picked up one of the densest coal blocks.

Coal is actually solidified combustible organic rock. Some dense coal blocks are harder than rock, but the one Ang picked up had a density more like metal.

Some jewelers use coal stone to cut jewelry to show off their skills; it's actually quite beautiful.

Ang, of course, wasn't cutting jewelry, but soaking it in insect ash liquid and activating the Instant Death Aura.

Only to see the black coal block slowly stretch out, and then slowly, the black color faded, revealing a hint of wood color.

Ang hurriedly transferred it to the essence liquid, and only to see a bud point emerge from the wood.

The small tree seedling hurriedly waved its true leaves: *Force—grow—grow—*

The bud point grew into a twenty-centimeter-tall sapling and stopped growing. The Old Tree reached out and rolled it over, grafting it onto its own body: "I'll try to see if I can raise it." ===== CHAPTER 529 =====