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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 416 Slowly Turning Pale_1

Negris was worried about his followers, those few he managed hard to gather; he hoped that they would not be affected.

"I'll go check." Durken stated, feeling uneasy upon knowing that a wizard capable of casting Eighth-Level Magic was nearby. Not investigating the situation thoroughly would keep them far from peace.

"Let's go together," Negris suggested.

Durken cast a spell on himself, his figure gradually disappearing into the darkness, then said, "I will go ahead, sir. Stay alert and maintain a safe distance behind me."

This was a matter of course. As a subordinate, he was expected to take the lead to eliminate any threats to his master, thus buying time for those who followed should any attack occur.

From this perspective, Durken was indeed a reliable subordinate.

However, Ange was somewhat perplexed about this arrangement until Negris explained it to him. In comprehension, Ange immediately accelerated past Durken, saying, "I'm taking the lead."