The one who was howling was naturally the little zombie. After it knocked away the skeletons and landed on the ground, it was about to rush towards the skeletons behind it, but it heard Ange's "wooooo" cry again and retreated unwillingly.

Ange looked at it in surprise. He never knew that the little zombie could run so fast. It was much faster than ordinary zombies, faster than skeletons, and much faster than a human's 100-meter sprint.

Ange knew why it could harass the Gray Skull and kill so many of the opponent's men without being hurt. At its speed, nothing in the wasteland could catch up with him.

There was only one arm left on the shattered skeleton. It looked at Ange in horror. As it stepped back, it picked up its fragments, first the other arm, holding it up with both hands, then one leg, and the other. Legs, after putting together the two legs, it couldn't wait to stand up and ran away quickly.

As for its companion, after Ange shouted "wooooo", he ran away without loyalty.

"Be saved." The boy breathed a sigh of relief. Once his strength was released, he could no longer hold his sister, and they both rolled to the ground with a grunt.

The little girl may have been hurt by the fall and started to cry weakly. The boy crawled two steps anxiously, helped his sister up, and looked around.

His eyes first fell on Ange, then on the little zombie, and then on the silver skeleton, but he felt that no one was reliable. Finally, he gritted his teeth and forcibly picked up his sister and carried him to the altar. In front of him kowtowed vigorously.

As he knelt down, wisps of soul flames surged into the fire of the dead as if they were free of charge.

Ange stared at him blankly until Negris couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Save people, why are you standing there? This is a fanatical believer, you can't let him down, otherwise all his fanatical beliefs will turn into Resentment against the faith is how those who fall from faith come to be.”

Ange tilted his head: "How to save her?" He was just a vegetable-growing skeleton. He almost choked to death after feeding a person two mouthfuls of food. The little girl was obviously not hungry, so he didn't know how to save her.

Negris sighed, "It's my bad luck to run into you."

After bumping into Ange, Negris had already broken too many rules, which was admittedly due to his own self-implosion and self-abandonment after being sealed, but more mainly because Ange was so infuriating, he would always go to the positive and negative side of what you expected, and if you didn't care, he could literally make things slide in the direction you least expected.

Fanatical believer, how come I can’t meet one myself? Shit lucky guy. Forget it, since I have been sealed anyway, I no longer need rules to restrain myself, so just let it disappear.

"Demon's dysentery epidemic is just that, it makes the infected person vomit and die of dehydration, it's very easy to cure, you know the owner of this place right? Ask him to borrow a magician, just one who is not an apprentice magician. Negris spoke.

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"Magic? I can." Ange said.

"You can? You, a skeleton, can do magic? Stop joking and find someone quickly." Negris sneered, can skeletons do magic? With their weak mental power and linear thinking, can they know magic? Not a single magic circuit can be drawn.

"I know four magics, rain, wasteland burning, pollination, and soil loosening." Ange said while casting 'Rain'. He opened his palm and saw elements gathering in a small area facing his palm. Soon it turned into water droplets and poured on the ground, like a light rain.

"What kind of magic is this? Why is it all related to farming? Could it be that you created it yourself?" Negris, a god of knowledge, was stumped by these magics. He had never heard of them. Is there any magic in the world that I haven't heard of?

Ange nodded, it was indeed his own creation. As a vegetable gardening skeleton, watering is a daily job. In the past, he would go to the well to fetch water to irrigate the ground.

It wasn't until the fifth year after the immortal soul disappeared that the well near the farm dried up.

Looking at the crops withering day by day, Ange was anxious, trying hard to think of a way, to know, more than a thousand years ago, Ange, brain capacity is much smaller than now, his small brain thought for several months did not come up with a way, and finally watched the crops withered.

Thinking and thinking, thinking and thinking, isn't this just meditation? So in the second year, he could feel the smell of water in the air, so he thought of pouring the 'water' in the air onto the ground.

At the beginning, he could only gather enough water to water three or five crops, so that year, his harvest was three kilograms of grain. In the second year, his mental strength increased a lot and he was able to condense enough water to water a ridge of soil. That year, he harvested twenty kilograms of grain.

In this way, in the third year, the fourth year, the fifth year, until the 320th year, he was finally able to use the 'rain' technique non-stop, watering the entire farm.

With the experience of making rain, Ange also invented the 'soil loosening' technique to make it easier to cultivate farmland, and also invented the pollination technique. On a farm with few insects, without artificial pollination, many plants can't bloom.

And the burning technique is to fertilize the fields.

Speaking of fertilizing the field, Ange also found that where there were skeletons falling dead, the weeds were more luxuriant than other places, so Ange tried to throw the broken bones into the field, and sure enough, the field with bones was fatter than the one without bones, and the effect of grinding it into powder was even better.

There is no place where bones are denser than those in the Palace of Rest, there are decayed bones everywhere, picking up small portions back is enough for Ange to use for a long time.

This, then, was why Ange knew magic.

"You really can do magic, but your magic power is too small. You are probably only at the level of a first-level magician. But why can you cast magic continuously? You have used up all your magic power in one spell. Try again." Negris was puzzled.

Ange cast a rain spell as requested by Negris. After the raindrops fell to the ground, Ange cast another rain spell. Just like that, after the first spell disappeared, the next one was released again. .

In terms of effect, Ange's hand was like a showerhead, pouring water all over the ground without stopping.

"The only explanation is that you have infinite mental power, which causes the magic power to be restored very quickly." Negris thought of a possibility. The amount of magic power can be felt, but the mental power cannot. Except that it makes people look energetic, how can you tell that a skeleton is 'very energetic'?"Since you know magic, let's do this. Find a glass of water. This is a purification spell, a very simple first-level holy light magic. The purified water is holy water, specially designed to drive away dysentery."

After saying that, Negris laughed again as if he had thought of something funny: "Hey, if those guys from the Light Church knew that the skeleton had learned their purification technique, what would their expressions be?"