Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1671: 1232: Your Majesty, Let's First Cross-Check Ou

Chapter 1671: Chapter 1232: Your Majesty, Let’s First Cross-Check Our Statents

“Ah? Who is this Little Fat Dragon and cunning rchant? Your Majesty, I am the guardian… the teacher of the Friel Queen, a subject of the Fei Lie family, Your Majesty, I am your loyal subject.” Orgal was bewildered. Little Fat Dragon? Cunning rchant? What is that?

“Oh, turns out they are my citizens, and what about them?” the Chaos Skull looked towards the Void Treeman.

Tree-man Mote bowed respectfully: “War Tree Man Mote of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, Nagustai, greets the King Fei Lie.”

“Oh, indeed from Nagustai. Wait here, I’m going to chop sothing and will be right back.” The Chaos Skull left this remark, summoned its shape and scythe, and quickly ran back, leaving Orgal and Mote dumbfounded.

After waiting a while, Mote hesitated and said, “What do we do now?”

Orgal replied without hesitation, “Wait, His Majesty said he would be right back.”

“But if we keep waiting, we won’t catch the Spit lon.” Mote said, troubled.

“Is the Spit lon more important than His Majesty? His Majesty has been missing for hundreds of thousands of years and now suddenly reappears. Perhaps the Spit lon was sothing he released. Otherwise, why would it suddenly appear?” Orgal said excitedly.

The more he thought about it, the more it made sense. Why would the Spit lon suddenly appear otherwise? With the Spit lon’s appearance, the King Fei Lie also appeared, so maybe they’ve been together all along. Finding the King Fei Lie is akin to finding the Spit lon.

Mote said in a gruff voice, “The Spit lon is more important. You stay here and wait for him; I’ll go after the Spit lon.”

Orgal shivered internally and quickly cald down. After thinking it over, he nodded, “Alright, you go after the Spit lon, and I’ll wait here for His Majesty.”

In just a few lines of conversation, Orgal quickly realized that his and Mote’s agendas were quite different. The appearance of the King Fei Lie was very important to the Friel Queen, but not as important to Mote and the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms.

Knowing that the King Fei Lie has appeared, asking about recent events, and checking on where He’s been all these years—that’s all. But the Spit lon involves another God Star, Gez Fortress, which is more important to the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms.

However, more important than acquiring the Spit lon is ensuring the King Fei Lie does not get it.

In fact, Orgal also belonged to the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms’ camp. He was sent by Nagustai to the Friel Empire to assist the little girl of the Fei Lie family in dealing with the Divine Light Alliance’s invasion.

But after spending a long ti with the Friel Queen, he subconsciously regarded himself as a mber of the Fei Lie family. Suddenly seeing the Emperor Fei Lie made him a bit excited, but now calming down, his intelligence quickly returned.

“You go after the Spit lon, take a roundabout way, and don’t let His Majesty find you. Also, don’t let him know you’re after the Spit lon.” Orgal quietly instructed.

Mote agreed with a grunt, rooted himself downward, piercing the space, and his whole body sank down with it.

Elsewhere, the Chaos Skull, charging off aggressively, stopped and said with its soul, “Rock Rock, call Ange, find Anthony.”

Obviously, this Chaos Skull was not the King Fei Lie but the Undead King, though Orgal can’t be blad for mistaking it. The appearance of a second Chaos Skull in the whole Void was much less likely than the reappearance of the long-missing King Fei Lie.

The Monarch and Ange did not have a soul contact, so he asked Locke to contact him. Soon, everyone was connected through Locke’s relay.

“Your Majesty? You’re looking for ?” Anthony asked, puzzled.

What business could the Monarch have that requires him? He should be contacting Ange directly. Now bypassing Ange to find him must an it’s sothing Ange isn’t interested in.

Sure enough, the Monarch said directly, “While I was gathering Chaos Mist here, I encountered two Treen and a human. They called King Fei Lie. What’s going on? Where did the Friel Queen go? Did she change gender? How did she beco King Fei Lie? What’s happening outside?”

The Monarch naturally knew the Friel Queen; he’d stayed in the Friel Empire for so long. But how did she beco King Fei Lie? If it’s not a coup, then it’s a gender change.

“Pfft… Old Immortal, where are you now?” Negris’s voice joined in to ask.

The Monarch inford them of his location, to which Negris replied, amused, “How could it be such a coincidence? How did you end up there? We were setting a trap for them, and you just happened to smash into them?”

“I ca to the Void to scavenge Chaos Mist; there’s so little outside, and they get absorbed by major Planes and Abysses. Though the mist is sparse in the Boundless Space Hole, there’s still so if you scrape carefully,” the Monarch explained.

Though Ange would leave him a share of any Chaos Mist found, who is the Monarch? He doesn’t sit and wait; that’s not in his character.

Anthony quickly chid in, giving a brief account of the situation, then asked, “Your Majesty, how should you respond?”

“I said ‘yes,’ then I told them I’d chop sothing and be right back. Now they’re waiting for . Uh, no, there’s movent; that tree probably ran away.” At this point, the Monarch suddenly sensed a ripple of spatial fluctuation from the direction behind him.

In the empty Boundless Space Hole, any ripple would transmit very far, and the Monarch had sensed the spatial fluctuation when Mote left, which is why he headed in that direction.

“Good, good, it ran. We’re setting a trap for it. What about the human? Is it him?” Anthony asked joyfully, transmitting Orgal’s image over.

“Yes, it’s him, but he might have escaped with the tree too,” the Monarch said.

“No worries. If he left with it, he falls into our trap. If he didn’t, Your Majesty, let’s synchronize our confessions.” Anthony suggested.

“Uh, synchronize our confessions? Don’t make it too complicated. I originally just wanted to ask what’s going on. If it has nothing to do with you, I’d just go back and chop them up.” The Monarch said gloomily.

The Monarch hadn’t changed; he’s still the King who just wants to chop people up, but now he’ll ask around Ange’s situation before doing so.

“Not complicated, not complicated, Your Majesty, from now on you are King Fei Lie. You’ve been missing for hundreds of thousands of years. During your absence, you went into the Boundless Space Hole, killed the Ancient Godlight, and fused with part of its power. Now you’ve chased the Light Point Fortress out.” Anthony explained.

“Pfft—this isn’t complicated? Can I pull it off? What about that tree? What if it’s from the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms Nagustai?” The Monarch was instantly intrigued.

Missing for hundreds of thousands of years, infiltrating the Boundless Space Hole, slaying the Ancient Godlight, plundering its power, then fighting out again—just thinking about the adventure was exhilarating.

“Yes, yes, you killed the Ancient Godlight, but you were seriously injured. You had to reincarnate, upgrading step by step to Void Origin, you’re no longer the Chaos Skull it once knew; you’re now Undying Origin.”

“Now, first bamboozle Orgal and leave the rest till we capture that tree.” Anthony instructed.