The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1386 It's Time to Unite
Upon hearing "send in," Anthony's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded slightly.

As Ang's representative, Anthony understood the meaning behind Ang's every move very well, often better than Ang himself. The Lord God only needed to do as he pleased, but the representative had to consider many things.

When dealing with outsiders, Ang follows the principle of equivalent exchange; whatever the other party gives him, he returns something of equal value.

However, Ang wouldn't force him to follow this principle. How could an old charlatan like him always make an equal exchange? How else could he swindle people?
He treats outsiders with equal exchange, but for his own people, Ang will distribute according to need. If he thinks you have a need, he will distribute it to you, except for things for farming.

With a boss like that, all of Ang's men must have been blessed by Lady Luck.

Can you imagine a boss who, every time there's a harvest, only takes the hoe and seeds he used for farming and distributes all the money to everyone? Ang is that kind of boss.

Now that Ang has returned an equivalent amount of Starfire to the Forbidden Little Fireman, he has clearly included it in his own ranks.

This also reminded Anthony that he needs to take the ban on Fireman into account when making plans next time.

……

Inside the burl of the Tree of Myriad Realms, the little fire-man was playing as usual. It no longer reads knightly novels because there are none below, so it has switched to playing dwarven chess, playing by itself.

It looked like a semi-circular flame lying on the ground. Only when it was time to move a piece would it extend a "hand" to gesture as if to move the piece, but the hand never actually touched the piece.

There are too many toys. No one has the energy to replicate a complete set that works. All the ones they found are the mass-produced items sold to the Starborn, which can't withstand the touch of these toys.

After the piece was moved, the flame shrank into the ground and then reappeared on the other side of the board. When it was the opponent's turn, it changed direction and began to play the role of the opponent.

Upon seeing the little tree person, the forbidden little fire person immediately emerged from the ground, transforming from a flame into a fire person, and greeted it. However, it did not invite the little tree person to play with it, because it had tried before and tried to teach it for a long time, but the little tree person still did not understand the rules.

"Yay!" the little tree-man responded, then bent over as if he were pooping. After a while, a fruit popped out from his head.

Holding the fruit up with both hands, the little tree spirit handed it to the forbidden fire spirit, who exclaimed "Ah!" again.

"Given to me by the King? What is it?" the little fire-man asked in confusion.

'King' is just a title here, and there is no subordinate relationship. Because the little tree people don't know what Ang is called, they call Ang 'King' just like the little zombie and the little angel. So the forbidden little fire people also call him that.

"Yay!" the little tree man responded.

"Obtained through a bounty?" Upon opening the fruit, one could see the Starfire Crystal, which contained the Starfire that the Ancient Mantis had taken from it.

Seeing these untouched Starfire Crystals, if the little tree-man hadn't explained, even the little fire-man with the restriction wouldn't have been able to help but wonder if this 'king' was actually a Guman snake.

"Why did the king give me this? I don't need it," the little fire-man asked疑惑地.

It's not that we don't need it, it's just that there's too little. The Guman Snake always takes away ten equivalents of Star Flame from us, so getting back one or two equivalents now is meaningless.

The little tree-man looked bewildered: Ah—

"Fine, fine, I won't ask you anymore, you big idiot," the little fireman said irritably.

The little tree man was angry: Ya—ya—

"You're not a big idiot? Fine, come and play chess with me. Whoever loses is the idiot," the little fireman said, hands on his hips.

Ah—the little tree man turned and ran, squatted down in a corner, and merged into the tree burl.

……

Ang summoned his Starfire clone, absorbing all the remaining Starfire. The clone suddenly transformed into a Starfire Giant, equivalent to fourteen Wheatbergs in strength.

However, Azure God Star lamented, "Unfortunately, strength is not the most important thing for a Starfire Warrior, because no matter how much Starfire there is, it can't compare to the God Star himself. What's more important is the ability to use Starfire. Without Geborg's Starfire Arrow, or that Wheatburg's Molten Shield, etc., no matter how much Starfire there is, it can only shine and generate heat, which is a waste."

Ang's Star Flame clone glanced at it inexplicably, then stepped down with its left foot and directly entered the spacetime domain, its entire form disappearing inside.

Ang ignored it, but Negris was taken aback by what he heard: "Huh? Is Starfire really that useless?"

Azure God Star curled his lip: "Can even the most Star Flame compare to my true form? You still wear me down until I have no temper left."

Negris scoffed, "You have the nerve to say that? Yours is Old Flame, how can it be the same?"

Azure God Star said angrily, "What's the difference? It's just a matter of less increment. It can still burn you to death."

They were already quite familiar with each other, and after a few playful exchanges, Negris asked, "So, what moves do you know? Teach Ang?"

Azure God Star said shyly, "This ability can only be awakened by each Star Flame Warrior on their own; it cannot be taught."

Negris saw through its guilty conscience at a glance and said disdainfully, "You don't know how to do it yourself, do you? Hmm, I don't think I've ever seen your Starfire Warriors. You haven't ever conceived your own Starfire Warriors, have you? If you have, you should know the skills they awaken."

Ang's fanatics or those who have mastered divine skills from the gods will also possess Ang's abilities. Similarly, if the Azure God Star has its own Star Flame Warriors, then the Azure God Star should also possess the skills they awaken.

It's like they're rubbing salt in the wound. Azure Star, enraged, said, "It's not that easy. Those few aren't proper Starfire Warriors. They're just imprinted parts of Grimzburg's consciousness. If I had Stardust Imprint Cloth, I could imprint a few of them too."

Negris shrugged: "But I still don't know the skills."

Aaaaah!! The Azure Star finally felt the urge to strangle this fat dragon in a fit of rage. Just as it was about to act, Ang's Star God avatar moved and summoned the Time-Space Chessboard. A small fireball suddenly appeared above the chessboard, illuminating the entire board like a sun.

"Pfft, you threw your Starfire clone in as a light source? Damn it, that really doesn't require any skills, as long as it can emit light and heat." Negris spat out a mouthful of blood. No wonder Ang looked at the Azure God Star so strangely earlier; it turned out that what he wanted was light and heat.

……

On the planet Mars, amidst the molten lava, a thousand kilometers in the direction of the negative pole, the green-covered, ninety-tenths-sized Maiburg struggled to escape to this place and was already somewhat exhausted.

This deep molten lava is too solid and too hot to be a good place to recover, but it is closely monitored by the Starborn above. Once its trace is detected, some roots immediately probe into the lava, rapidly expand, and then explode.

The root explosion, which was originally harmless even after being bombarded hundreds of times in the void, is completely different in the molten metal. It explodes into the molten metal, and when the molten metal hits it, it can be easily torn to pieces.

The wreck dared not surface, for it could not hold out for long at this depth. It only hoped to find the wreck as soon as possible and have it sheltered for a while.

Before long, it saw a green cloth floating in front of it, which made it breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Geborg was also affected by these dyes, otherwise, without a mental connection between them, it would not have been easy for them to find each other in this vast molten fire.

“Gerberg, help me,” McBur said.

“Okay, come here,” Gerborg replied, then opened the cloth and rolled McBurney inside.

Just when it thought that Geborg was helping it, it soon discovered that Geborg's 'cloth' was being rolled tighter and tighter, as if it were trying to strangle it.

"Gerberg, what do you want to do?!" McGovern struggled fiercely.

“You and I are both the consciousness of the planet God. We separated to be sent here. Now it’s time to reunite. Don’t you think so?” Geborg’s voice was calm.