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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!"

Love eventually flows like water · Spiele
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Chapter 207: Your Favorite Elf Beans_1

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"Ah!" Julian shrieked in fear, leaping back and drawing his sword with a clink.

"Whoa!" Ange also jumped backward, summoning the Scythe of Death.

The Bone Horse suddenly brightened its eyes: "The Scythe of Death?! Is this a Golden Skeleton? Hold still, let me handle this!"

After the Bone Horse spoke, it stomped the ground vigorously. A flame of energy emerged from its body and quickly enveloped its skeleton in armorization. In a blink, the skeletal Bone Horse transformed into a tall and robust 'muscular' Soul Warhorse.

The Bone Horse's Soul Armor had a fascinating feature - it would mold based on the shape of the being it protected. If it weren't for the flaming eyeholes, one might have trouble telling that it was an undead horse.

Ange tilted his head, removed his hat and the Little Sapling, followed by a surge of Soul Flame on his body. This quickly led to the formation of a Soul Armor in the shape of a straw hat and a cloak.