Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 1661 - 1222: The silver coin should recognize it

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Ange came over for a look, then turned around and headed back to the other side where the World Tree was.

The planted World Tree had grown into a Big Tree, and a sapling grew from a certain bud point, quickly becoming a Little Sapling.

The Little Sapling broke off its connection with the World Tree, wriggling its way up to the treetop, and leaped onto Ange’s head.

"Why call the Little Sapling over? It’s true, I kind of miss the old tree," muttered Negris.

The Little Sapling’s twisting steps looked a lot like the old tree; no wonder they were the same species. It was puzzling why the Little Sapling was called over for no good reason—could it be that even Ange couldn’t handle that treasure vault and only the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms would suffice?

Arriving at the treasure vault, Ange pointed at it, babbling ’Yaya’ while the Little Sapling responded in kind.

Anthony quietly asked, "Lord Nage, what is Ange and the Little Sapling saying?"

Negris whispered back, "I can’t understand either. It’s too complex. This ’Yaya’ isn’t really a language, just a kind of ’tone.’ Simple emotions can be expressed, but anything complex, I’m lost."

Anthony understood.

In the world, only Ange could communicate smoothly with the Little Sapling; not even the Little Angel or Little Zombie could. Usually, they could chat because they didn’t need complex communication as long as emotions could be expressed.

After some communication, the Little Sapling hopped down and began to wave its True Leaf toward the treasure vault’s big pit: exert force—grow—exert force—grow—

"Hiss—" Anthony and Negris inhaled sharply in unison because the Little Sapling’s action implied something very incredible—the treasure vault was alive.

Indeed, it was alive; not only was the Little Sapling awakening it, but Ange was also watering and fertilizing it with Insect Ash Liquid, directly mixing it with water to pour into the vault.

What was here from Ange was a clone, lacking Insect Ash Liquid, needing temporary conversion using Chaos Mist extracted from the pile of Black Crystal Stone, pouring several large buckets of Insect Ash Liquid mixed with water led the entire vault to rumble and inflate.

Of course, the contents of the treasure vault had long been emptied.

The Little God Star also came over when it noticed the scene, suddenly recalling something, it said, "Lord, let me also illuminate it."

The Little God Star’s words were actually easier to understand than Ange’s; Ange had Nage for translation, grew lazy, with words fewer and fewer, reluctant to utter even one syllable at a time. Without anyone aiding Little God Star’s translation, its ability to express emotions was instead trained well, understood by Negris at once.

"The Star Progeny Master also tried expanding the vault before letting you illuminate it? Did it have any effect?" summarized Negris.

"Yes, no," replied the Little God Star.

Thus, the Star Progeny Master also knew that the vault was expandable but didn’t understand how. Trying many methods, even involving the Little God Star, yielded no success.

This speculation fueled even more anticipation among everyone; the Star Progeny Master failing to expand the vault signified its possible existing secrets.

Rumble, rumble, the vault slowly unfolded, growing at a very slow pace.

After communicating with the Little Sapling for a while, Ange engaged the Instant Death Halo, and the vault’s growth accelerated instantly, but soon, the Little Sapling began to call out ’Yaya.’

Ange quickly gestured for the Little God Star to provide illumination, offering detailed lighting parameters based on the sapling’s feedback.

"Listen to that, lighting parameters. No wonder the Star Progeny Master couldn’t expand the thing; he probably didn’t even know the necessary parameters, only directing the Little God Star to shine on it," Negris couldn’t help but scoff.

The operations performed by Ange, the Little Sapling, and the Little God Star at this moment made even this God of Knowledge’s head spin—no wonder the Star Progeny Master couldn’t manage it.

To begin, the Star Progeny Master lacked a Tree of Ten Thousand Realms capable of communicating with plants and a God of Farming providing appropriate fertilizer and water; he only had one Little God Star—how could it be possible to expand?

"It’s pretty much like sowing; could this thing be a seed?" Anthony couldn’t help but speculate.

It took a full two days to completely expand the vault, and this was under Ange’s use of the Instant Death Halo.

Under normal speed, the Instant Death Halo equated to a growth season every three hours, so forty-eight hours amounted to sixteen growth seasons. It took sixteen growth seasons for it to successfully expand—who would have the patience to cultivate it for sixteen growth seasons?

Without clear understanding of the expansion method, this quirky expansion approach could stump everyone in the Void.

Finally, the vault expanded into an ’olive core’ measuring sixty meters tall and thirty meters in diameter, with its inflated shell pushing it out of the ground.

The olive core was tapered at both ends, its surface divided into sixteen segments by ridged lines extending from one pointed end to the other.

At one end termed ’pointed,’ there was a hole approximately one meter in diameter, originally the vault’s entrance, now pushed out from the ground, leaving only a hole without the surrounding ’pit.’

Anthony made a gesture, remarking, "It was hard to notice when buried underground—I couldn’t tell this entrance was so small. It’s a bit peculiar."

While speaking, his eyes emitted two beams of illumination—Other Shore Lighthouse.

During times of exploring the Hall of Knowledge on the Star Burst Plane, Anthony taught everyone this Other Shore Lighthouse—a Divine Technique that could shoot two straight beams, besides serving illumination, it also aimed to point direction. Wherever my eyes indicate, lies a distant other shore...

It held no power but excelled at feigned mysticism, with boundaries clearly straight. When Anthony projected it here, the beam immediately contracted into a bottleneck shape, shrinking several times before entering the entrance.

Anthony moved the beam, quickly determining the entrance’s boundary and contraction ratio: "The contraction ratio is about three to one, which means the entrance is actually three meters."

This phenomenon may appear quite magical to regular folks, but among Ange’s people, it held little interest—there were Hole Bug tunnels far more astounding than this by hundreds of times. After measuring the boundary, Negris urged, "Go in, go in, let’s see what it’s expanded into."

Before expanding, they had already seen its appearance—a space of over a hundred square meters. But now, post-expansion, just the outer length stretched to sixty meters.

Anthony approached the entrance and, upon getting close enough, a compressive shrinking force arose, instantly sucking him inside.

Ange followed him inside; the Little God Star’s form, spanning over two hundred meters in diameter, surpassed the ’olive core’ whole, couldn’t fit through.

Conflicted there for a while, from its two-hundred-meter Fireball emerged a Little Fireball, which also slipped inside.

Upon entry, Negris suddenly had an impression of returning to the Bronze Book Tower, where they stood on the ground, the surface bearing an enormous circular pattern. The vertical direction was a soaring 180-meter space akin to the inside of a tall tower.

Griss observed the expanded environment hesitantly, saying, "The gravity direction inside differs from the outside—it feels quite ostentatious. This ground pattern resembles the emblems seen before expansion but unclear back then, now clear—why do I feel I’ve seen it somewhere before?"

"Call for Silver Coin; Silver Coin should recognize it," Negris suggested.

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