You, a dragon, are farming in hell

Once Destin's enormous dragon body had shrunk to a tiny black dot, the skeleton, its bones missing, trembled as it went to pick them up.

The lich Bryan twisted his skull back into place with his bone claws, and it was already merciful that there was no lightning or thunder when the dragon Didin flapped his wings.

No, we need to hurry up and research and modify a batch of plant-based zombies that can distinguish between friend and foe.

Otherwise, once the evil dragon Didin figured it out first, his lich would be of little value in Didin's eyes.

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Back in his territory, Diding placed Sophia on the ground, raised his dragon claw and grabbed her horn, revealing a dragon scale shimmering with blue-purple arcs of electricity on his claw.

This dragon scale was the last one that fell off when he was forging his dragon body. Later, he refined this dragon scale into a spatial dragon scale.

Sophia, with her white hair and red eyes, is trying on the Soul Ring she received from the Lich Brian. The Soul Ring looks a bit big, and it automatically adjusts its size after being put on her finger.

Opening the Soul Ring is also very simple; you can sense the space inside by touching it with your soul power.

The Soul Ring wasn't very big; it couldn't even hold a pile of dragon dung at the end of the black earth.

Sophia estimated that the space in this soul ring was about half the size of a bedroom.

It can probably only hold a dozen or twenty sacks of dragon dung at a time.

She certainly wouldn't dare steal so much dragon dung at once; stealing three to five bags at a time would be about right.

Steady gains are better than small losses; stealing too much at once is easy to expose.

Sophia, who was considering stealing a few bags of dragon dung at once, felt something poking her head and impatiently slapped it away.

The moment the cool touch reached her fingertips, Sofia's impatience vanished instantly.

It was the evil dragon Destin poking her head with its dragon claws.

She looked up, a fawning smile on her face: "Lord Distin, what's wrong?"

"Here, take this."

A dragon scale crackling with purplish-blue electric arcs appeared before Sophia's eyes.

The bluish-purple dragon scales are about the size of a child's palm. If you look closely, you can see faint rune-like patterns on the scales.

Is the evil dragon Diding planning to give her this dragon scale?

"This...this beautiful dragon scale...Lord Distin gave it to...me?" Sophia pointed to herself and asked uncertainly.

"Yes, these are spatial dragon scales; they can also store things."

"Ah...this..." Sophia was flattered. The evil dragon Didin actually gave her such a precious dragon scale. She waved her hands repeatedly: "No, no, I already have a soul ring. I can't take Lord Didin's spatial dragon scale."

She dared to use the Lich Brian's Soul Ring to store dragon dung, but she wouldn't dare use the dragon Tessin's Spatial Dragon Scales to store dragon dung.

The spatial dragon scales were a gift that the dragon Didin wanted to give her, and Sophia felt that using them to hold dragon dung was a desecration of the dragon Didin.

"Take it, it's not that valuable."

“No, no, no…” Sophia shook her head repeatedly: “Lord Distin, you see, I don’t know where to put these dragon scales, so please keep them for now.”

Diding thought about it and felt that Sophia's words made sense. He gently poked the top of the dragon scale with his dragon claw, and a small hole immediately appeared at the top.

Sophia watched as Diding threaded a multicolored silk thread through a small hole at the top of the dragon scale, then gently twisted it, and the multicolored silk thread transformed into a colorful necklace.

"Wear it around your neck. This spatial dragon scale can not only store things, but also protect your life as a ghost."

"?!"

These spatial dragon scales can actually save her life?!

Upon hearing that it could save a ghost's life, Sophia bowed her head, raised her hands, and gratefully accepted the spatial dragon scale, then put it around her neck.

Chapter 11 Your Highness, were you cursed by the dragon you dreamed of?

Sophia touched the cool, smooth, bluish-purple dragon scales on her chest. The edges of the scales had been polished, making them rounded and not sharp.

Dragon scales, and real dragon scales at that! This dragon scale, no bigger than a child's palm, would easily fetch five thousand gold coins in a merchant guild or auction house in the human world.

Moreover, this dragon scale also possesses spatial properties and can store items, making it even more valuable. Selling it for tens of thousands of gold coins is definitely not a problem!

Tens of thousands of gold coins! She didn't even have that much pocket money in ten years.

Sophia was captivated by it, but the evil dragon Diding said... no... the giant dragon Diding!

Lord Destin gave her a spatial dragon scale, so she can no longer call him the evil dragon Destin in her mind, but must call him the giant dragon Destin!

Lord Distin the dragon said that these spatial dragon scales could save her life.

When a person dies, they become a ghost. But when a ghost dies... well, then it can't even remain a ghost anymore.

The ability to save her life as a ghost is amazing.

Sophia had made up her mind: she would use the Soul Ring to store dragon dung and the Space Dragon Scales to store seeds.

She couldn't bear to use the space dragon scales to store dragon dung, nor did she want to defile the gift given by the giant dragon, Diding.

"Rest assured, Lord Distin, I will take good care of this dragon scale and will never lose it!"

When Diding saw how serious Sophia was, he almost laughed. Why did this kid seem to have the air of a suicide squad?

It's just a spatial dragon scale.

Diding picked up a tree root about the size of a bowl and started gnawing on it.

"Is it...delicious?" Sophia asked, her red eyes filled with curiosity as she watched Distin nibble on the tree root. Was the tree root really that delicious?

"It's alright, a little sweet." Distin glanced at Sophia, used his dragon claw to break off the piece of tree root he had eaten, and then broke off a small piece from it and handed it to Sophia. "Try it."

"what?"

Sophia stretched out her hands and blankly took the tree root that Distin handed her. It suddenly sank, and she was a little dazed.

The dragon Diding offered her tree roots...

Can we eat these tree roots?

Sophia looked at the tree root in her hand, then looked up at Destin, and put the tree root into her spatial dragon scale.

As a princess, it would be extremely unseemly for her to be seen gnawing on a tree root as thick as a bowl in front of the dragon, Diding.

Besides, she's a ghost now. Can a ghost eat tree roots?

"Lord Distin, don't you eat meat?"

"I haven't encountered any edible animals yet."

"?"

Hell is so big, there must be a lot of animals that can eat it, right?

"You don't like to eat meat?"

"To be precise, I don't like eating the flesh of scavengers. The carnivorous monsters on the Blood Wasteland eat zombies, skeletons, and rotting corpses; their flesh is rotten."

“…”

How pitiful.

The dragon Destin has never eaten meat in all his life.

He's a dragon, after all. He can eat meat every few days, if not every day.

Hell truly is a paradise for the undead.

For a living dragon like Destin, the human world is his paradise.

Why is the dragon Destin unwilling to go to the human world?

Surely they can't really treat hell like their home, right?

It seems there's no way to escape hell.

Even a demon as powerful and evil as a devil cannot escape from hell, so the dragon Destin probably won't be able to escape hell for the time being either.

Meat...

Huh?

She seems to be able to get the dragon Destin to eat clean meat!

If the spatial dragon scales could bring things from the human world to hell, then when she returned to the human world, she could have Anna roast seven or eight pigs, and then store all those roasted pigs into the spatial dragon scales before going to sleep.

After falling asleep, the soul falls into hell, then is taken out from the spatial dragon scales and given to the dragon Diding to eat.

Within our capabilities, let's slightly expand upon the recipes of the dragon, Destin.

"Lord Distin, you're busy. I'm going to start clearing the land."

"Go ahead, rest if you're tired."

"Hmm."

Sophia looked up and smiled at Destin, then turned and ran toward the end of the black soil.

hey-hey...

First, go around to the north side of the dragon dung, secretly collect some dragon dung, and take it back to see how effective it is.

As Sophia ran, she suddenly noticed her feet gradually turning transparent. Oh no... she was about to return to the human world.

No! She's about to touch the dragon dung...

Just as Sophia's right hand was about to touch the dragon dung, she vanished from hell as a speck of light.

Upon seeing this scene, Diding counted the skeletons clearing the land not far away; there were still sixty-five of them.

Only Sofia, that little brat, was summoned away.

I forgot to ask Sophia what abilities that brat has. I'll ask her when she gets back. If she's frequently summoned to the human world, she needs to have some ability to protect herself.

Wearing the spatial dragon scales, her life as a ghost is guaranteed.

The space dragon scales contain talismans and scrolls he created.

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"No...no...no...no...dragon dung...my dragon dung!!!"

Sophia woke up from bed with a thud, the diary she had covered her face with before going to sleep falling onto the silk quilt.

Anna, with her blonde hair and blue eyes, pushed open the door and quickly went to the bedside. "Your Highness, it's alright, it's alright. It's dawn now. Did you have another nightmare?"

“It’s…it’s dawn.” Sophia glanced at the balcony. The morning sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains and onto the floor. “It’s too early…it would have been better if it had been a little later…I was so close…so close to stealing the dragon dung.”

A look of regret appeared on Sofia's delicate, fair face.

Anna, standing by the window, showed a look of astonishment in her bright blue eyes.

Stealing...stealing dragon dung?

Princess Sophia's nightmare was... stealing dragon dung?

Did you dream of stealing dragon dung and almost getting caught by a giant dragon?

That nightmare Your Highness had was indeed quite thrilling.

However, this also shows that His Highness is a good lord who cherishes the people of his territory.

During the day, I knew that failing to properly cultivate the soil during spring plowing would affect crop yields.

I dreamt last night that I was stealing dragon dung...

"Your Highness, you don't need to be under so much pressure. If there is enough rain this year, the harvest should not be too bad."

Anna comforted Sophia.

"How can we rely solely on rainwater? We also need to nourish the soil. Only when the soil has sufficient fertility can we have a good harvest."

Moreover, relying solely on rainfall is definitely not enough to develop the Northern Territory into a prosperous land comparable to the Flower Language Plains.

Sophia picked up the baby dragon Distin's diary, closed it, and put it into her spatial ring.

A spatial ring?!

Sophia thought of the Soul Ring she had asked the Lich Brian for. She glanced at her right pinky finger; it was completely blank.

But when she raised her right little finger and looked at it in the light, a faint blue ring could be seen.

The Soul Ring will not appear on the physical body of a living person.