The next day, Ange called out the divine name of Negris, and the thoughts of the brass dragon were projected into his soul.

Ange told him about the wonderful connection between him and the little zombies, and asked what the reason was.

As soon as he finished listening, Negris shouted: "Impossible, that is a soul connection, but the way you get it is that it dedicates its soul to you? A new lich, it dedicates its soul to you? Are you kidding? You are not king."

Ange tilted his head, as if he understood, but seemed not to understand, so he just stayed there in a daze.

"Hey, hey, you're talking, what do you mean by ignoring people?" Negris got angry.

Ange tilted his head and said in confusion: "One question, tomorrow."

Negris almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "No, no, no, this is not a question, I am asking you, does it dedicate its soul fire to you? Actively?" Negris asked eagerly.

Ange nodded.

"But...but..." Negris didn't know what to say: "But you are not a king."

Ange looked at him blankly.

Negris struggled for a while and decided that it would be better to explain clearly, otherwise it would be very uncomfortable to only tell half of it.

"You and the little..., is this the lich, Sidor Chuuk? The soul connection between Sidor and you is called soul connection, between two undead creatures. The superior and the subordinate have soul connections. Contact, it cannot betray you, you can control everything about it, including its soul and thoughts, and even destroy it."

"There are two situations of soul connection. One is that its soul is given by you. Is its soul given by you?" Negris asked.

Ange shook his head, but asked an irrelevant question: "Why is it called Sidor Chuuk?"

Negris responded impatiently: "Don't you know how to look it? It's written on the lapel of shirt."

"The other situation is that it dedicates its soul oath to you. Does it dedicate its soul oath to you? In other words, do you know what an oath is?" Negris sneered. It wasn't that he looked down on Ange and the little zombie. What could Ange do with his dull look? Will be annoying.

Ange shook his head.

Negris shook his head and sighed: "Neither of the two situations, then there is only the third possibility left, the soul network, but you are not a king."

Negris, who was puzzled, said: "You'd better find out if there is Temple of the Undying that retains believers. If your soul can be connected to it, it will be a real soul network."

After Negris left, Ange pulled the little zombie and opened its clothes to check. Sure enough, he saw a few words on the lapel - Sidor Chuuk.

When that human being died of starvation, his clothes were all neat and tidy. After turning into a little zombie, he ran around wildly. The places that were easy to wear were all worn away, leaving only half of them on his body.

If there is a name on the clothes, then this name should be the name of the little zombie body when he was alive.

Although the two are not the same soul, the little zombie is just an undead creature spawned from this corpse, but it doesn't matter. It is just a name, at least better than the little zombie and not easy to confuse.

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When the little zombie saw Ange taking off its clothes, it thought Ange wanted it, so he quickly took it off and handed it to Ange. It didn't put it back on until Ange said he didn't want it. The clothes are more torn...

In this way, Ange occupied this area, opened up farmland, moved gravel and placed it row by row, and then spread luminous moss on top.

Luminous moss, a type of moss with strong vitality, can grow in every humid corner when no one cares about it. Now that someone has specially built a suitable growing environment, it naturally grows wildly, not only in the ravines of cultivated farmland, and the same goes for the rock walls on the edge. As soon as you enter this area, you will see that it is full of fluorescence, as bright as day.

After getting enough light, Ange scattered the seeds into the ridge between the two rows of glowing moss.

Ange doesn't understand other things, but when it comes to planting, he is very experienced. With more than a thousand years of planting experience, he can figure out the properties of crops as quickly as possible.

The moss needs to be moist but not stagnant, so he spread gravel at the bottom of the ditch. The crops cannot be too wet, so they need to be planted on the ridges, row by row, so that the crops in each row can be planted can be illuminated by light.

Yes, Ange plans to use the light emitted by the luminous moss to illuminate crops, but he doesn’t know yet whether it will work.

During this period, Feilin came again and took out ten soul crystals in exchange for forty-five bags of food. Then he saw the glowing moss field created by Ange and immediately paid attention.

In his mind, Ange is a Watchman and won't deal with useless things. How can glowing moss be used like this?The biggest problem in the underground city is that the arable land is decreasing day by day. It is difficult to meet these two conditions if there is sufficient lighting and it cannot be blown by the wind of death. On the contrary, fertile soil is easier. Just put in the extra effort to dig.

If luminous moss can be used in this way, then the condition of ‘sufficient lighting’ can be removed, and there are plenty of places to grow things in the dungeon.

A week later, all the seeds sown sprouted.

……

In a dark corner of the underground city, the corpse of the Necromancer lying on the ground has become rigid and has spots on it. This is actually not normal. A week has passed, and a normal corpse would have rotted and grown maggots.

But he was a necromancer during his lifetime, and there were too many methods of embalming. The erosion of the breath of death alone was enough to delay the decay of the corpse.

Without warning, a red flame ignited on the corpse's head. The corpse sat up abruptly and opened its eyes, revealing a pair of black eyes without the whites of the eyes.

On his forehead, a pair of devil-like horns twisted and grew, and a deep voice sounded: "Useless trash can be found by others even when picking up corpses. In the end, I, the noble Lord Dimas, have to do it myself."

After the demonic whisper, the corners of the corpse shrank, the pupils returned to normal black and white, even the corpse spots on the body disappeared completely, and the skin returned to the blood color and elasticity of a living person.

After some sorting, Demon Dimas looked himself up and down, nodded with satisfaction, opened the door and left quietly.

After a series of winding tunnels and winding stairs, Dimas emerged from a thick coffin. There were hundreds of the same sarcophagus here.

…

Feilin, who had been paying attention to the situation on Ange's side, naturally knew about the situation of seed germination. He, who was already unable to make ends meet, just collected ten more soul crystals and came over to check it out in person on the pretext of exchanging food.

After seeing it, Felin was very excited. The luminous moss can really provide light for crops. This is much better than relying on manpower to provide magic power to the magic lamp and then using the magic lamp to illuminate it.

Not all of them are needed, just a little bit is needed, and they can save a lot of manpower.

"Sir, can we use this method?" Feilin asked expectantly.

Ange didn't understand what he meant and looked at him with his head tilted.

This gesture frightened Feilin again, and he quickly and painfully took out another soul crystal: "Please allow us to use the method you invented. We will pay you the usage fee at the price of one soul crystal per month. "

Now Ange understood that using methods invented by others requires paying royalties. Ange took the soul crystal and nodded.

The value of a soul crystal is not low. Every time he makes a transaction, Ange absorbs half of the soul crystal's energy into his soul according to his habit of the first time. The first time was unintentional, but the next two times became a routine. , one soul crystal can cover two transactions.

Putting away the soul crystal, Ange suddenly remembered Brass Dragon's proposal. He asked Felin: "Is there Temple of the Undying here?"

When Feilin, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, heard this question, his soul suddenly rose to his throat again.