Dragon God, immortal

"No, isn't the location that this signpost points to the Southern Continent? And it should not be far from the area where Bing Hai was born?" Shushan scratched his cheek and scraped off a layer of moss.

. . . . . .

The southern tip of the southern continent.

Cat's Paw Outpost.

Bai Xue took out a comb from the safe on the ship, which was a relic of his grandmother Juan Hua.

He did not inherit this relic. This dragon scale comb was part of the Birch. Only the captain could use it and it should be returned after use.

"Hmm? Such a bright light, what is that?" Bai Xue saw a flash of holy light in the distance, but it quickly disappeared, so she shook her head and no longer cared.

His current task is to transform sweet potatoes into a crop suitable for the local climate!

If plants are allowed to adapt and evolve naturally, it will take a lot of time.

But he now holds the power given by the Earth Dragon God: [Command Plant Magic] and [Humus Black Soil Magic]!

"First of all, the fruit of the sweet potato is poisonous, and the sprouted rhizomes are also poisonous, so we have to start cultivating it from the non-toxic stage..." Bai Xue thought.

Then, cooperate with the Cat's Paw Islands and the outpost to lead the route...

A decade of cultivation work began...

Chapter 80: Sound of the Ice Sea (End), The Old Gods, The Dragon God Crying

The lighthouse flickered suddenly.

Awakened the sleeping fairy.

"Woo...what's going on? I remember that island was locked..." A light blue shadow slowly walked from the reflection to reality in the lake of the desert oasis.

She was a girl who looked like a human being of about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her eyes were closed and she was wearing only a dress of the same color as her hair. Her hands and feet, which were not covered by clothes, sparkled ivory white in the sunlight.

After she woke up, she looked around with her still eyes, then gazed into the distance for a while, feeling mixed emotions.

The 'war' between the Naga and the Hobbit tribes ended with only a few hundred casualties.

Desert resources are already scarce, and now with the sudden drop in population, the pressure is much less.

Peace returned to the oasis.

The two tribes divided it in half.

"There is an unknown smell in the air. Are there other human mutants that have drifted here?" The light blue fairy slowly floated up and flew in the direction of the smell.

The oasis is located in the center of the southern continent. She relies on the magic deep in the oasis to survive and has not returned to the beach for many years.

At the southern end of the continent, a village where cat-people and humans live together stands on the coast. From the huge steel ships and complete facilities, it can be seen that these cat-people and humans did not stop here because of disaster, but they came well prepared.

The pale blue fairy tilted her head... The Beast-eared Tribe were the creations of the angel Agul. As for that group of humans, they had the scent of other angels... Was it Amon?

Well, it is worth noting that among that group of cat-people, there are a few who have the aura of fairies, and they feel like the gardeners of the Fairy Emperor.

The light blue fairy had a good first impression of the village.

Because there is a sense of fellow tribesmanship.

Although the branch she belonged to and the gardener branch lived countless miles apart, it was great to be able to sense the awake members of the same tribe now.

Looking in the direction of the lighthouse island, the light blue fairy decided to take a look at these creatures first... After all, the lighthouse island is there, and it won't move for ten or eight years, but cat people and humans may migrate in winter...

She slowly came to a stop and floated into the village.

No one noticed her.

She quietly came to a farmland and watched a light-colored cat-man with leopard earrings observing something in the field.

"...Is it really impossible to eliminate the toxicity of sweet potatoes? What should we do? Should we turn to cultivating rhizomes? Well, it is better to affect the size of the leaves. Well, the daytime sunlight here is very sufficient, so we must make good use of it." The snow leopard cat man held a comb and called on the dozen or so plants in front of him to evolve in a direction that is more suitable for the environment.

The pale blue fairy was slightly surprised. That comb should be a divine weapon? Why? Are there still true gods awake and alive now? Or did new gods appear in the world when she was in seclusion?

Full of doubts, the goblin continued to wander around the village, vaguely feeling that this group of creatures was a little strange...

Why did they settle here?

Is the environment here not suitable for living?

They have giant ships and sufficient supplies, which means that they have a rich living environment somewhere far away and there seems to be no need to leave their homeland, which makes the goblin even more confused.

The atmosphere in this village is very harmonious, and it doesn't look like this group of people were forced out by internal affairs... So, what are they doing here?

Dongdongdong - Dongdongdong - the sound of the metal bell attracted everyone's attention. Even the fairy tilted his head to look in the direction of the sound and floated over curiously.

"Cylinder crab! Damn it, it's those guys again! Protect the priest's glutton!"

"Attention all young men! Cylinder crabs have appeared on the eastern ice! Cylinder crabs have appeared on the eastern ice!"

"Here they come again... Just three days ago, they came in such a large scale..."

"Stop complaining, go go go, if you go too late you won't be able to grab any! You can't even get another meal if you can't kill any!"

"Well... okay... for the Dragon God and extra food! Go!"

A group of people are marching in a mighty manner. The well-trained defenders are all equipped with shields and muskets. These are shields produced in the archipelago and muskets made in the plateau. Isn't it easy to deal with a mere cylindrical crab?

Well, indeed, they all had such thoughts before encountering the cylinder crab. Now, after having fought several defensive battles... they probably won’t have the idea of ​​underestimating the devil.

It was simple, but one could lose one's life if one was not careful, so under the command of skilled watchers, they formed formations, used long-range attacks to reduce the cylindrical crab demons, and defeated the demon group by fighting and retreating.

This is despicable long-range guerrilla warfare.

Within the range, the person holding the gun has the final say.

"Oh my, what a group of hard-working kids..." The light blue fairy raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

Although those who launched the surprise attack were all small demons and primary demons, the higher-level high-level demons and demon kings had not awakened yet.

But they dared to pick up guns and settle down in such a harsh environment, which deserves praise for their "hard work".

The goblin didn't stay in the village for too long. He thought that these people would not conflict with him. At least... they would not be stupid enough to go deep into the extremely barren desert? And then rob the few resources in the oasis?

Haha, if it really comes to that, the fairies will probably help the Naga and the Harpy to drive these guys away. Of course, it would be best if there is no conflict and I can live in peace in the desert and you in the ice field.

Leave the village.

The goblin floated towards the lighthouse.

She didn't notice that there was a group of tiny insects below, raising their antennae to smell the air...

After arriving at the lighthouse island, the fairy discovered that humans had lived on the island at some point in time. These people lived around the lighthouse. Perhaps there was a landslide some time ago, and these humans were miserable because of it.

"Oh my, what a group of poor children..." The fairy smiled helplessly. She only had the same tenderness towards humans as she did towards small animals, and had no other preference.

Floating to the top of the pyramid lighthouse, the fairy saw that the soul box left by Thetis was glowing rhythmically, which meant that there were unread messages in the box.

The goblin reached out and gently touched the box.

Understand the general situation.

"A race favored by God is knocking on the door? Bugs? What about an unknown race? Hmm... has a new true God been born on this planet?" The fairy put down the soul box.

According to the soul box's default setting, the race favored by the gods are the most distinguished guests among the distinguished guests. Therefore, whenever a race favored by the gods comes knocking on the door, the guests must not be neglected. They must be allowed to come in, sit down first, and enjoy the VIP service.

However, the bug that knocked on the door flew away in panic after the lighthouse opened automatically. It was obvious that it did not know the operating mode of the lighthouse, so it could only be a follower of the new god.

The fairy lowered her head and thought for a moment. She had not sensed any information about her kind gaining power and becoming a god, nor had she received any news about the return of the Titans, so...

"Ah, probably the dragon clan. The two dragon gods, Chaos and Order, have also left. So, which of the four dragon species ascended to god?" the fairy thought for sure.

No matter which one it is.

It's all good news.

This means that the gods who are sleeping on this planet can wake up and follow the footsteps of the gods they believe in.

At the end of the Second Era, the Chaos Dragon, the Lord of Heaven, and the Goblin Emperor disappeared one after another, and only a few of the gods knew the reasons for their disappearance.

Therefore, after entering the Third Era, many of the gods' followers who had lost their backbone became idle, waiting for their gods to return. However, no matter how many tens of thousands of years they waited, they were never able to get their gods back.

"Instead of traveling alone, it is better to sleep peacefully. We will wake up eventually." This was the message Amon sent to his fellow Titan angels before he fell asleep.

Thetis seemed to be tired of the routine year after year. She saw some clues from Amon's message. Thetis seemed to have figured something out and entrusted her captive soul to her...

Entrust Naga and Harpy to the light blue fairy.

Then, he sank into the sea and fell into a peaceful sleep.

Tsk, this is bullying the goblins! You know goblins don't have the ability to sleep at high intensity! You leave a mess behind and then go to sleep?

The light blue fairy became angrier and angrier as she thought about it. She angrily locked the lighthouse again and went home in a huff.

People passing by the human gathering place under the lighthouse island.

Her fairy instinct drove her to eavesdrop for a while.

"...Huh? Wait, these guys are pirates?" The light blue fairy looked at the busy port with a strange expression, "You should withdraw your words! Not pitiful, they died well!"

The goblins have always hated predators, simply because their neighbors are the hyena-like demons.

Putting aside other things, the demons never do anything to harm humans, so it's no problem to say that they are hated by gods and ghosts.

In her opinion, pirates are like demons and do not deserve sympathy!

. . . . . .

"Huh, we finally beat back these ghosts."

The last cylinder demon was killed.

All the cat people breathed a sigh of relief. Elementary demons were much more difficult to deal with than little demons. Even the snow leopard cat people who had experienced the invasion of little demons on the plateau felt a lot of pressure.

As for the cylindrical demon, it can walk on the ice field using its eight legs, which is very steady and absolutely non-slip. If it falls into the water, it can stretch out its legs and swim using its slippery octopus-like diaphragm.

The way these things attack is also very brutal, they just wrap themselves around you, and then use the beaks between their eight legs to peck at you like a pile driver, and then extract your soul after you die...

Fortunately, the cat people who were far away from home all carried the Dragon God Box—a foldable statue of the Dragon God! Even if the cat people died in battle, their souls would not be taken away by the devil, but would return to the Dragon God through faith and turn into fireflies.

Well, the Dragon God does not need faith.

But cat people need it.

The two dragon gods are not only the material foundation of the cat people, but also their spiritual pillars. Cat people who have hope in their hearts are not afraid of death!

"After so many years, when will this village be built?" The second mate of the Juanhua carried the Truth Gun and counted the injured humans on his side. Well, there were no casualties, only two humans slipped and injured their hips.

"Maybe in a few years. There are more and more people settling here, and development will become faster and faster. Now, if you are free, help me dig some sweet potatoes. We will eat what we grow tonight!" Bai Xue counted the casualties of the cat people... and there were also zero casualties.

"Oh, it's ready to eat? Finally..." The second mate shook his head, finally they were able to grow a crop.

"Well, it's enough for a few meals... By the way, if you feel uncomfortable after eating, please report to me."

"what?"

The second mate winked.

Bai Xue laughed and left.

He returned to the farmland and continued to cultivate yellow potatoes suitable for the cold climate...

After simple cultivation, the 'non-toxic yellow potato' cultivated by Bai Xue... became more toxic.

Well, it’s not that Bai Xue’s work was in vain, but it’s a trait that the sweet potato’s own genetics must express.

For the first generation of yellow potatoes, Snow White persuaded the yellow potatoes to reduce their toxicity through [Command Plant Magic], but for some reason, after the toxicity of the rhizome was reduced, the fruit became more toxic. Fortunately, this fruit is not edible in the first place.

Sweet potatoes with reduced root toxicity become easier to store and can be eaten in small quantities even if they sprout. Even if they are frozen suddenly, the toxins produced are within a controllable range.

There is no way. The polar night season in this base is too long. It is slightly different from the 'potatoes' that Lord Shushan mentioned. When the yellow potatoes are frozen, they will be stimulated to sprout and produce toxins. If the toxins are not reduced, they will not last long.

This is also why Bai Xue reminded the second mate and the others to be careful when eating... because this generation of yellow potatoes is indeed a bit poisonous. Well, this toxin can actually be eliminated with diluted Dream Night Flower...

Lowering toxin production will help with large-scale storage while reducing consumption of precious potions like Nightmare Flower.

"The toxin problem has been solved for now. The next thing is the growth speed. There is only one season a year that is suitable for planting, so it's quite rushed." Bai Xue looked at the barren land in front of her.

Sandy soil is actually quite suitable for growing sweet potatoes.

However, it is difficult to grow on a large scale due to insufficient fertility.

This is a fundamental issue.

The fertilizer problem is difficult to solve, so half of it is put aside for now. Now, Bai Xue has begun to cultivate the second generation... The second generation of yellow potatoes is mainly cultivated in the direction of larger leaves.

Cold areas are not suitable for the growth of large-leaf plants, but the white snow created a greenhouse environment, deceiving the yellow potatoes of the current ambient temperature. In addition, the brightness of the polar day is indeed very high, which easily persuaded the yellow potato leaves to grow.