Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 1656 - 1217: Who Is the Outsider?

"Why is it you again? Every day at the small tavern, you’re always there. I’m fed up." Anthony said irritably.

"What small tavern? What’s that? Don’t speak nonsense. I’ve never been to such a place, don’t accuse me." Orgal hurriedly denied.

Anthony paused for a moment. It was just a metaphor, so why was Orgal reacting so strongly? First, he’s claiming not to know what the small tavern is, then saying he never went there. If he doesn’t know what kind of place it is, how does he know he didn’t go there?

Is the topic really about the small tavern now? Clearly, the conversation is about ’you’re everywhere,’ Anthony smirked, uninterested in continuing the topic, and instead said, "We’ve captured the Star Progeny Master."

"Pfft——" Orgal burst into laughter: "That’s a good joke. Well, I admit I did go to the small tavern, but only had two drinks, and you don’t need to make up such jokes to jab at me, haha."

Anthony fell silent, not responding to Orgal’s words.

"Haha... haha... ha..." Anthony’s silence turned Orgal’s joking laughter into awkward chuckling, then embarrassed laughter, and finally, he fell silent too. After a while, he hesitantly asked, "Are you serious?"

"Seriously, the South Crown and North Crown Lord, Star Progeny Master." Anthony elaborated on the relationship to avoid confusion over whether it was a duplicate name or not. novelbuddy-cσ๓

Orgal remained silent for a long time, before saying incredulously, "How is that possible? That’s the Star Progeny Master, the Star God, capable of transferring rapidly, jumping around, nobody can catch him."

Anthony remained silent.

The silence continued for a while, and Orgal couldn’t help but ask, "Really... really captured him?"

"Yes, locked in the Abyss Bridge." Anthony said.

To deal with someone with Orgal’s personality, there’s no need to ’say’ anything, just strategically ’not say’ crucial points, prompting him to anxiously inquire.

"How is that possible? How is that possible? He wouldn’t just wait quietly for capture, even if you injure him, he can transfer and escape. Even if you trap him in a closed space, he can still transfer out like air, impossible to catch with your hands." Orgal appeared somewhat agitated, incredulous, more so than when he heard of the Gray Divine Star being released.

Anthony remained silent again.

This drove Orgal mad: "Speak up! How did you capture him? How did you catch him?!"

Anthony finally replied leisurely, "You still haven’t told me, what Heroic Spirit did you propagate in Star Progeny Master’s Dimensional World? How did you propagate it? What’s the Heroic Spirit called?"

Orgal took a deep breath, murmuring exasperatedly, "Talking to you is really infuriating. A Heroic Spirit is merely the manifestation of collective consciousness. Once you grasp this method, any group can consecrate its Heroic Spirit. Each group’s Heroic Spirit is unique. I don’t know the Heroic Spirit’s name in that world. As for how it’s propagated? Haha..."

At this point, Orgal chuckled: "The God of Tree has grown here for billions of years, all creatures sheltered and nurtured by it. The Heroic Spirit’s legacy has long been etched into their bloodline, as long as they’re not intelligent creatures moved from elsewhere; otherwise, the Heroic Spirit’s bloodline will inevitably awaken one day."

"Understood, bloodline inheritance, so the Chaos Power in humans is also engraved in their bloodline by the God of Tree, right?" Anthony asked.

Anthony had always been puzzled about why all humans seemed to inherently possess Chaos Power. All swordsmen could even cultivate Chaos Power Battle Qi, which is Origin Power—why can regular humans master it?

Besides the Chaos Power, there’s also Space Power from Crystal Dragons and Time Power from White Dragons; various intelligent creatures in this world carry a trace of Origin Power.

If Heroic Spirit legacy can be etched into human bloodlines, couldn’t these Origin Powers be inscribed by the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms as well?

Bold speculation, cautious verification—guessing wrong carries no loss. Surprisingly, after finishing speaking, it was Orgal’s turn to remain silent.

"Could I have guessed correctly? Can the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms engrave Origin Powers into the bloodlines of intelligent creatures? I wonder if the Little Sapling can do it?" Anthony mused.

As expected, after a silence, Orgal hesitantly said, "I don’t even know if I should keep talking to you; you possess eyes that seem to see through people."

"So, if a batch of uninscribed-bloodline intelligent creatures suddenly appeared in this world, they would likely be foreign entities, right? You must’ve identified our identities long ago, didn’t you?" Anthony suddenly thought of another question.

Orgal replied, "We can indeed discern outsider intelligent creatures through bloodlines, but we didn’t identify your identity since most of you have similar bloodlines—it’s normal for a few to be missing it, and doesn’t suffice to prove you’re outsiders."

Anthony nodded in realization, indeed, both Monarch and Ange, as well as himself and the silver coin, were consciousness projections—the bodies originated from this world, naturally carrying its ’bloodline.’

Here, bloodline doesn’t merely refer to living beings; it includes dead things too. Like two small planes with similar soil compositions, likely they’re fragments of the same large Plane, hence possessing the same ’bloodline.’

"You claimed you can discern outsiders through bloodlines; meaning you’ve already proved it. So, who are the outsiders?" Anthony suddenly asked again.

Orgal erupted in anger: "You’ve gone too far, you haven’t even told me how you captured the Star Progeny Master. I’ve answered so many questions; it’s your turn."

"Alright." Anthony shrugged, saying, "We previously snatched the Abyss Bridge imprisoning the Gray Divine Star. Later, encountering the Star Progeny Master, we imprisoned his consciousness using the Abyss Bridge when he wasn’t paying attention."

"So simple?" Orgal asked suspiciously.

Anthony replied irritably, "You call that simple? First, you need to get the Abyss Bridge. Do you know what the Abyss Bridge is? It’s used to imprison the Gray Divine Star, and you must obtain it first—is that simple?"

"Not simple, not simple." Orgal quickly said.

He called it simple because he doubted it was as straightforward as Anthony described, suspecting Anthony withheld crucial information. But now, thinking about acquiring the Abyss Bridge, it indeed wasn’t simple.

"Alright, goodbye." Gaining key information, Orgal hurriedly said goodbye, fearing prolonged interaction might lead Anthony to extract more intelligence—he was admittedly growing wary of conversing with this guy.

"Wait a minute, if you won’t say who the outsider is, I’ll boldly guess—is it Duke Fei Lie’s family?" Anthony quickly said.

Thud, thud, thud, ouch... there was no response from Orgal, but sounds of collision and a painful groan resounded.

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