Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 866 - 866 481 Study Hard Wait for Them to Pick You

Chapter 866: Chapter 481: Study Hard, Wait for Them to Pick You Up Chapter 866: Chapter 481: Study Hard, Wait for Them to Pick You Up Soone did not want Anthony and Gust to form an alliance.

Two forces, probing each other, without a foundation of trust, just a little sabotage could create irreparable doubts and lead to the inability to cooperate ever again.

There was no need to do much; one only had to know where Anthony went to the Prison of Death, then rush over there, kill all the Undead Guards, and report back.

Gust would send people to investigate, and when they saw the Followers of Light unhard while the Undead Guards lay dead, the first suspect would definitely be Anthony.

Negris could see at a glance that it was a fra-up because Anthony was with them the whole ti. Gust wasn’t there; they hadn’t even seen each other’s faces, lacking a foundation of trust.

They’d rather suspect that there was a traitor framing Anthony than believe that Anthony was the perpetrator.

What they hadn’t expected was that Ange would co to inspect the situation, only to be blocked by Gust’s n. Even less could they have anticipated who exactly Gust’s n had stopped.

“What to do, what to do? Can we win a fight? Should we run away first?” Negris was a bit panicked, as the enemy was nurous and seed to have strong intentions.

The Little Angel turned and patted her chest, “Roar!”

“Uh, you’ll protect ? I appreciate it; my care for you hasn’t been in vain,” Negris said with relief.

Unfortunately, Ange’s roar rejected her decision, then extracted her soul and stuffed her body into the Divine Realm.

Negris was similarly dealt with, her soul extracted and body stuffed into the Divine Realm, leaving only Ange and Little Zombie in the area.

Negris’s consciousness quickly projected onto Ange, asking in confusion, “What are you doing? Just the two of you against all of them? Can you even win?”

The Little Angel’s consciousness also projected onto Ange, shouting angrily, “Roar!”

Since her creation, this was the first ti her soul had been extracted. Not only was she not allowed to fight, she wasn’t even allowed to watch, which made her angry!

Ange said, “Anthony said, ‘play the enemy, do not expose.'” While speaking, he Armorized the Soul Armor and summoned the Death Scythe.

“Bada, you sure do rember what Anthony says very clearly,” Negris said angrily.

It had to be admitted it was a good idea; the enemies wanted to fra Anthony, but upon arriving, they would find two beings armored in Soul Armor, with Ange wielding the Death Scythe, making any fra-up impossible. Surely they couldn’t claim that Undead creatures were sent by the Pope of Light?

In the Master Plane, Anthony had indeed done such things, but here, convincing others wouldn’t be so easy.

The consciousness from the Soul Car extended towards Ange and Little Zombie, surprised, it uttered a “Huh?” “Who are you? Guards? Wasn’t it said that the Church of Light was attacking? Where is the Church of Light?”

Ange didn’t respond, simply stretching out his hand, gathering all the surrounding Soul Energy and fragnts to his palm.

Enraged, the consciousness from the Soul Car exclaid, “Damn it, stop! Trying to destroy the evidence?”

A soul-level attack instantly stabbed towards Ange, like a needle piercing into Ange’s soul.

Negris exclaid in shock, “Soul Impact… Bundle? Kvada, a new move!”

Soul Impacts were the most commonly used technique by Undead creatures, yet also the most unvarying. The contention was over the Soul Strength of both parties, and the impact would only be effective if one was significantly stronger.

If the Soul Strength of both parties was almost equal, then a Soul Impact was like a hostile greeting, akin to the phrase “What are you looking at?”

However, what Negris was witnessing now was a variant Soul Impact, compressed into a bundle, pricking like a needle. Setting aside whether or not it was effective, its form was unprecedented.

One often saw round wheels, but squares wheels? Definitely not.

Ange cocked his head.

Alright, it had been blocked, with no effect whatsoever.

It was like using the Earth Hamr to smash stones; small stones and large stones would break the sa way, so there was no way to tell any difference. Therefore, Negris couldn’t tell how a normal Soul Impact differed from this bundled assault.

The existence on the Soul Car beca more cautious, questioning with its consciousness, “Who are you? Why kill our guards!”

Not only killing but also wanting to destroy the evidence, Ange’s collection of the surrounding Soul fragnts was a thod of obliterating evidence.

Undead creatures had the ability to extract mories from Soul fragnts. As long as the fragnts retained mories, they could be extracted even after a long ti.

Ange had once collected many fragnts from Elf Druids in God Valley and extracted scattered Druid knowledge from them.

These fragnted mories, trivial to most, were crucial for an ‘old farr’ like Ange with extensive practical experience, as they helped fill gaps in his knowledge.

Now that Ange was collecting all the Soul fragnts, their side had no way of retrospecting the events through those fragnts.

Without speaking, Ange continued to gather the Soul fragnts around him. Not only did these Undead creatures need to retrace events, but Ange did as well to find out what had transpired.

After tidying up everything, the Undead Cavalry and the Soul Car were almost there. Ange patted Little Zombie on the shoulder and pointed forward, “Roar!”

Having said that, he pulled out two Teleportation Scrolls.

Teleportation Scrolls were actually quite precious items. They were made with a Silk cloth base, dragon skin for the inner pages, branches of the World Tree for the scroll shaft, elaborately inscribed with magic. Before, creating a scroll was very difficult.