Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 773 - : 442

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Chapter 773: 442

After a moment, Ange made a mental decision. With a sudden flash, the four Light Wings folded up, leaving only a pair of True Wings behind. Now he seemed like an angel with two wings.

Then, Ange merged the two True Wings, which were glowing, slowly into the flesh in the back.

“Huh, you can retract them? Just like the Little Angel does?” Negris exclaimed in surprise.

Durken was also amazed, but after thinking carefully, he eased up: “It makes sense, those filaments can grow onto the bones, it’s also normal for the wings to merge with the flesh. Plus, I suspect this feature must be developed, otherwise who dares to walk around with large wings on their back? Aren’t they afraid of being surrounded by Undeads?”

Ange arched his back, the muscles in his back tensing up and emitting faint light, but the light was covered by his clothes and was not visible at all.

Just like that, Ange suddenly stretched out his hands forward and drew out a bag of food.

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Negris and Durken were suddenly invigorated.

They did not care about Wings of Holy Light at all, but Ange drawing food with his hands excited them. Did this mean that Ange could draw something as large as a bag of food from the Resting Camp?

Previously, Ange only drew handfuls of things at a time, how much can a handful be? It’s not even enough for an ordinary person to eat a meal.

So he only drew out Elf Beans, which are enough for a meal each, and high-value things like Magic Crystal Soul Crystal, and occasionally some precious alchemy materials.

Due to size and weight limitations, he was essentially unable to draw out whole big things, like a skeleton.

But now Ange had drawn out a bag of food, a bag of food weighing twenty pounds, with a volume larger than a human head, didn’t this imply that Ange could at least draw a skull over now?

For a skeleton, the skull is the most important part because it contains the soul. If the soul is vigorous, the body can always be strengthened to its original level. Then retrieve Harvey and Feiti’s heads.

If that’s the case, then these Wings of Holy Light would be a Divine Artifact for Ange.

Only drawing a bag of food, Ange stopped, needing time to recover. Twenty minutes later, he reached out again and pulled over half a skeleton.

It was a pull. The skeleton was intact, but it was torn apart by him, only the upper half was drawn over.

The remaining half skeleton angrily opened and closed its mouth, cackling, as if cursing, but they didn’t know what it was cursing.

Ange threw it on the ground, and it quickly scampered away on its hand bones, still cursing in the distance.

“Are you conducting an experiment?” Ange was clearly doing an experiment, testing how much volume he could draw over. The skeleton he casually selected was just an ordinary angel skeleton.

Ange nodded, so he now knew that he could draw over something about the size of half a body, about twenty pounds, exceeding this volume and weight.

Another twenty minutes later, Ange drew over the lower half of the angel skeleton, connected it for him, and stopped it from speaking.

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Worried about people seeing the abnormal bones on her, Ange took off her wings, then restored her skins and flesh, finally turning her into a woman who is about one meter and nine tall, slender, athletic, pure and lively.

Angels have no gender, but they have apparent sex characteristics, otherwise, they would not match the cognition of believers, thus generating alienation.

This height, placed on humans, would be oppressive, but on angels, they are just the weakest first-order angels.

Labu’s eyes became more determined. He easily transformed into a majestic and strong Holy Spirit angel, and said you guys are not from the Church of Light? But he has started to doubt Archbishop Truk.

The power demonstrated by Ange and others is not something Archbishop Truk can command, could it be sent by the Void Curia?

As he thought, on the other side of the river, Silver Coin rode a horse and galloped over, shouting: “Master, master, Lucidia has a big demand, should we accept it? It’s at least a twenty million Magic Crystal requirement. Also, I recorded something in the House of the Deceased, everyone might need to take a look.”

PS: This chapter was from yesterday