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Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened. "Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food." "Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?" "The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go." "They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

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Chapter 368: Witness the True Dragon God Transformation! _2

To prevent the Aolong Magister from exploding in anger, Negris quickly stepped between them, he knew all too well the infuriating nature of Ange, someone who could drive others mad even without uttering a word, Negris had suffered greatly because of it.

If it were anyone else asking these questions, the Aolong Magister wouldn't even bother responding, but Negris was different, he was a Bronze Dragon.

The Aolong Magister begrudgingly gave a chest salute and said: "Aolong Clan, Space Arcane Magician, Gargul."

"Aolong Clan? Never heard of it, where are you from?" Negris asked again.

"You damned uncouth Juvenile Dragon, even though you are part of the Dragon Clan, shouldn't you at least introduce yourself? Have the dragons in this place forgotten even the basic courtesy?" Gargul the Aolong Magister retorted angrily, a sense of being casually dismissed apparent on his face.

"Oh, oh, sorry, I'm Negris." A guilty Negris quickly replied.