Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

The Great Speaker looked at Anthony up and down and said: "The Lord of Life is also very good at healing. Its Praise of Life and Wind of Resurrection are quite powerful, but these light disasters are very strange. Neither the Lord of Life nor the Lord of Glory may be able to heal them." Treat well.”

"Haha, as long as he is still alive, I will die if he can't be cured. But if I take such a big risk, my Lord's power loss may be much greater." Anthony chuckled and added in his heart: Even if he dies, he will still die. It’s not impossible.

"What a big tone. Come with me. If you can cure my Archon, I will grant you the title of a good friend of the alliance." The Grand Speaker said.

If an ordinary person heard this, he would probably sneer at it. He would dare to use the title of 'good friend' as a reward. But of course Anthony was not so superficial. He said: "With this title, will it be illegal for me to kill someone?"

"Of course it's against the law." The Speaker said angrily: "But don't touch my people, my people won't arrest you."

Anthony nodded to express his understanding. This title is probably similar to the 'Elven Friendship Badge'. Holding it is equivalent to being protected by the Chancellor. As long as you don't go too far, the Chancellor will protect you.

This kind of title has no meaning to ordinary people, and is not as real as several tons of magic crystals, but for the forces who want to gain a foothold in the Divine Light Alliance, it will naturally obtain political permission.

As long as you don't go too far, the Grand Speaker will protect you. If you go too far, you can handle it yourself, and the Grand Speaker's power will not interfere.

This is a very clever reward. It seems that the Grand Speaker is not as 'innocent' as he appears.

Anthony rubbed his hands with satisfaction. He could get such a reward just for treating one person. It was a huge profit. It seemed that this consul had great weight in the mind of the Grand Speaker.

After walking a long distance, we arrived at the back of the ruling house, where officials rested. Thick curtains were also drawn up to block out all the light.

As soon as they reached the door, the Speaker and Anthony heard an unquestionable voice: "No need to say any more, if I don't accept the reincarnation sacrifice, just let me rot."

The Chancellor blinked and froze outside the door. Anthony also held his breath and stopped when he saw this. He listened carefully. The tone of this superior person must be the Consul.

Another female voice urged anxiously: "But you will not only rot, but you will also die."

"Won't you die if you are reincarnated as a sacrifice? You will die if you are reincarnated. Not only will you die, but you will also turn into an ugly walking mummy. I don't want to be like that until forever. Just let me die. "The Archon said with a firm voice.

The female voice was so anxious that she didn't know what to say: "But...but..."

"Ai Rui, I know you don't want me to die, but everyone has a different view of life. You are only twenty years old and have not seen many beautiful things in life. You have many longings and imaginations for life, but I am already seven hundred At this age, I have seen too much beauty and experienced countless hardships, so I know what kind of life I want."

"Being turned into an ugly mummy, hiding in the dark and damp depths of the earth, afraid to see anyone, is definitely not what I want. Rather than doing this, I would rather die quietly and return to the embrace of the Lord of Life. This is natural. Part of it," said the Archon.

Seven hundred years old? Lord of life? Part of nature? Is the Archon an elf?

The female voice named Ai Rui said eagerly: "But isn't the Chancellor also an undead creature? But he is not ugly."

"Hmph, who knows what kind of magic he used. He disappears every once in a while, and then comes back alive. I'm afraid it's not maintained by magic somewhere. I heard that soaking it in the blood of a pure girl can make him Eternal youth is so evil," the Archon said angrily.

Anthony came close to the Chancellor and whispered: "It seems that your consul has a lot of misunderstandings about you."

The Speaker responded dumbfounded: "I didn't expect that she thinks of me like this. I raised her since she was a child, but she actually thinks that I am evil?"

"Do you lack communication? If you get along too little and lack communication, there will be misunderstandings. Have you ever told her what you rely on to stay alive?" Anthony said with a tone of experience.

"She doesn't have to stay alive, why are you telling her this?" the Speaker said angrily.

Anthony smiled: "Let me give you an example. There is a person who comes out of the toilet every day and wipes his mouth with satisfaction. What do you think he is doing in the toilet?"

"Eh..." The Speaker immediately felt disgusted.

Anthony laughed: "Of course it's because there is a washbasin in the toilet. He rinsed his mouth with water. Where did you think he went?"

The Speaker nodded thoughtfully: "I understand what you mean. She can't see how I stay alive, so she makes random guesses."

"Yes, it is very important for a team to maintain communication. Insufficient communication will lead to suspicion. I don't know how many teams have broken up because of insufficient communication." Anthony said with some emotion.

The thousand-year-old magic stick can become a veteran at playing with people's hearts, naturally because he has experienced too much and has seen many such things.

The Speaker smiled bitterly: "She is only a seven hundred-year-old child, how can she have such complicated thoughts? She made random guesses without asking me."

"Want me to explain it to you?" Anthony asked.

"How to explain? Do you have essence in your hand?" the Speaker asked.

Once suspicion arises, it is difficult to explain, unless you show it again, but the essence of the Grand Speaker has been used up.

"It's up to me." After Anthony finished speaking, he coughed loudly, then paused for a while, then opened the door and walked in. He said, "If you were reincarnated into a non-ugly lich, would you like it?"

Anthony's cough made the people inside prepared. Now they pushed the door in and saw a girl holding a vase and a person wrapped in a quilt. The girl shouted sternly: "Who are you...the Speaker?"

"Well, it's me." The Speaker followed Anthony in with his hands behind his back.

The consul wrapped in quilt subconsciously took a step back, and the girl hugged the vase in embarrassment, feeling at a loss what to do. They realized that what they just said must have been heard by the Chancellor.

The scene fell into silence for a while, until Anthony said: "I am an apostle of the Lord of Glory. I was brought by the Great Speaker to treat you. We can not only treat the living, but also the dead, such as..."

Having said this, Anthony held up the hand of the Grand Speaker. Although the Grand Speaker had used essence, the effect could not be compared with the facial cleansing technique at all. It was still wrinkled, and at most it was smoother than the elderly.

After applying the facial cleansing technique, Anthony held the living hand again and said: "The power of the Lord of Glory does not require the blood of a pure girl. You underestimate us too much. The Speaker is our long-term collaborator." Customers, if you also need similar services, we will give you a 20% discount."

The consul put down the quilt, walked to the great speaker and knelt down, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, sir, I misunderstood you."

The Chancellor and Anthony took a deep breath subconsciously when they saw her face.

The Speaker felt sorry for how his child could be injured like this, but Anthony was frightened: "I'm sorry, Speaker, this is not an ordinary trauma. I am not capable enough to treat it. My Lord needs to come in person."