Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 1712 - 1273: Beat Up Twice

"Enough points? Eight hundred points? How long has it been?" Negriss said in surprise.

It’s been less than forty hours, and Furry Potato has already accumulated enough points? Eight hundred points? What exactly did it do? Holding these doubts, Anthony and Negriss arrived at the place where the Star Soil was piled.

This black-gray filled with Tree of Ten Thousand Realms has been named ’Star Soil’ by the silver coin, so everyone adopted this name. It’s somewhat akin to the ash left on a stove after burning firewood, sticking to the ground and needing to be scraped off to collect.

If you don’t want to scrape, you’ll have to roll on the ground like Furry Potato, which should be the most efficient collection method. But still, even for the most efficient, accumulating eight hundred points in less than two days would be impossible; does this mean twenty rolls a hour?

Though unbelievable, upon arriving at the place where Star Soil was piled, it was found fully covered with Star Soil, piled thick as a handbreadth, able to cover at least two acres of land, indeed able to exchange for eight hundred points.

Anthony asked incredulously, "You really did accumulate enough points, how did you do it?"

Furry Potato lay on the ground, strained on both sides, and its form stretched into a strip, with more fur growing around it, unlike a furry potato, more like a paint roller.

Thus rolling once, the amount of Star Soil picked up at least doubled or tripled.

"See, this is subjective initiative. Once mobilized, it will think of better ways to improve efficiency." Anthony said.

Who would have thought, that simple-looking Furry Potato could also come up with ways to improve efficiency. It seems these Star Descendants aren’t stupid, just lacking enough desire, so they’re lazy. Once the right point is found, they can be very efficient.

Realizing this, Anthony couldn’t help but wonder, why is Furry Potato so determined to seek revenge? Who caused it such a great grudge?

The matter is actually not complicated; Furry Potato’s enemies are those who used to kick it around like a ball.

These Star Descendants are long-limbed, originally slaves of the same Commerce Guild as Furry Potato, but they were slaves managing other slaves, often bullying it. Now Furry Potato hopes to use points to buy revenge, and beat them up.

"Just that? They seem to be Earth Level too, and they’re still slaves. Do you just need to beat them up once? This wouldn’t require eight hundred points; four hundred would be enough." Negriss said.

Furry Potato blinked and said, "Twice."

"Wow, you little thing, quite spirited, wanting to beat them up twice." Negriss said dismissively.

Anthony actually quite liked this kind of personality. He looked left and right, not seeing Luther and Lightning, only then remembering those two ran off.

With no other option, Anthony rolled up his sleeves: "Seems like I’ll have to do it myself."

But before this, Ange needs to be invited over; there’s land here piled with Star Soil.

Once Ange arrived and saw, of course, his eyes lit up. He collected all the Star Soil, leaving only a clump-sized pit, then poured water on it.

Yet the water quickly evaporated, unable to even land on the Star Soil.

Let alone extract, even watering was impossible. Ange thought for a moment, took out the Star Soil from the pit, stuffed in an Ancient Vine Seed, then squashed it together.

In a short while, nothing was seen, Ange squashed it together before putting it away, and then looked at Anthony.

Anthony originally intended to report, waiting for Ange to start working, then he’d go help Furry Potato get revenge. Unexpectedly, after Ange received the Star Soil, instead of getting busy, he became idle.

Ange’s look at him, only those familiar with him knew what it meant: it was asking "What to do next?"

Anthony reacted swiftly, immediately reporting: "These Star Soils were collected by Furry Potato. It traded Star Soil for points, exchanged points for a service -- revenge, we’re going to help it get revenge."

Ange nodded again, if it weren’t for those familiar with him, they wouldn’t understand what this meant.

Fortunately, Anthony and Negriss were used to his ways, upon the gesture, they started busying themselves with their own tasks, Ange would evaluate the situation, or follow or ignore them.

Previously, Ange would ignore them, his hand busy in Dimensional Space, having no time to deal with them, but being projected here, Ange’s hand had no Dimensional Space, and the environment couldn’t sustain planting, the only Ancient Vine Seed couldn’t be researched, being bored, he followed along.

Arriving at the camp of Furry Potato’s enemies, it faced them and beat up the four bullies who harassed it the most, ensuring Furry Potato was satisfied, then according to the same standard, beat them up again twice.

In the Slave Market, acts like this aren’t uncommon; if beaten, retaliate; if not, admit defeat, as long as no White Crystal is damaged, there’s no loss, so generally no grudges are pursued.

Furry Potato, having been bullied for so long, bore grudges against these guys, now retaliating, they only grumbled a few wretched words, not intending to continue.

Originally thought the matter would end here, unexpectedly on their return walk, walking further, Ange tilted his head towards the rear.

"Oh, you can actually perceive me?" Following the astonished voice, a shadow slowly shifted from afar to Ange, then gently arose, manifesting a candle-like tall and slender silhouette.

Anthony and Negriss exchanged glances, seeing surprise in each other’s eyes; Isn’t this the form of those Star Progeny Master folks?

They’ve encountered numerous kinds of Star Descendant forms here, humans, dwarfs, elves, Minotaurs, Kobolds, but mostly various combinations of animals and insects, most resembling types found on the Master Plane.

This is reasonable, as the God Star is the destination for all consciousness, consciousness is also the basis of manifestation, a Star Descendant manifesting a form naturally would reference the fragments carried by consciousness, humans cannot imagine what they haven’t seen, Star Descendants are no exception.

But such a tall, slender candle-like figure had indeed not been seen here.

"Who are you? Why are you following us?" Anthony circled in front of the shadow, gave a quick glance up and down, and asked sternly.

"Hehe, you don’t recognize me? I should be the one asking you, you aren’t Star Descendants, who are you?" the Dark curiously asked, without any hostility in its tone.

Anthony was startled at heart, true, Ange was projected here using Chaos Mist to manifest his current body, essentially considered Primordial Body but attributes leaned towards Little Fireman rather than Star Descendant.

Anthony and Negriss’s bodies were all condensed by Ange using his form, so the three lean towards Little Fireman, but Little Angel and others were Star God Half Body.

This shadow discerned immediately and spoke brazenly.

Anthony quickly plastered a smile: "We are traders from the Diya Tribe, having arrived here not long ago, still unfamiliar with your identity, may we know who you are? Should we be acquainted?"

"Hehe, the God Star shines, shadows must exist; I am Divine Star Shadow."

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