Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton
Chapter 1126 - Chapter 1126 Chapter 670 Now Its Gone

Chapter 1126: Chapter 670: Now, It’s Gone! Chapter 1126: Chapter 670: Now, It’s Gone! Dimali hesitated and said, “This… isn’t this Drosa’s signal? Who are you? What have you done to Drosa? Is he still alive? If possible, I’m willing to pay a certain price to redeem him, please don’t hurt him.”

“Eh?” The voice on the other side paused for a moment, as if there was some dispute, and then another surprised voice said, “You are the first one who wants to redeem him. Truly worthy of being Drosa’s best friend. How did you know he was captured by us?”

“You even know my name, so you must have done something bad to him, right? As long as he’s not dead, that’s a stroke of luck. What price do you need before you’re willing to release him?” Dimali asked.

“We want Chaos Mist. If you have Chaos Mist, we can consider letting him go,” the voice on the other side said.

“Really? I have some Chaos Mist here. How can I ensure that once I give you the Chaos Mist, you will release him?” Dimali asked.

Suddenly, a scream came from the other side, and from that familiar aura, it was evident that the one screaming was Drosa. Then, the original voice said fiercely, “You don’t have room to haggle. If you don’t give me the Chaos Mist, I’ll whip him.”

Dimali hurriedly said, “Okay then, I’ll give it to you, just don’t hurt him. How do I give you the Chaos Mist?”

“Find a place to light a flame and then carve this, this, this rune into the flame. After that, condense the Chaos Mist into a crystal and burn it away, then I will be able to receive it,” the voice on the other side said.

“It’s that simple? Alright, just wait a moment.” The flame was soon lit, the rune engraved, and the connection established. The people on the other side looked at each other in confusion.

First, Negris asked Drosa, “Are you relatives? Why would he want to use Chaos Mist to redeem you?”

Drosa looked baffled, “I have no idea. Even if we were relatives, there’s no way he’d get Chaos Mist to redeem me, unless I owed him money. But I don’t owe him any money.”

Then it was Anthony asking Black Smoke Ring, “How do you imitate him so accurately? The voice and tone are exactly the same. Do you often use my voice to deceive people, you demon?”

“No, no, the one who uses your name to deceive people is Lightning; I never do such things,” the Black Smoke Ring quickly denied.

Finally, Silver Coin said, “The sacrificial channel is established. Black Smoke Ring, can the sacrificial channel really connect over such a long distance? It’s even further than between two worlds, and the God of Life’s world channel can’t connect over such a distance.”

“Of course, it can. Are you doubting the power of the Demon Lord?” Black Smoke Ring responded.

Silver Coin immediately gave him a sincere and kind look with a smile, but Black Smoke Ring shuddered all over, quickly covering his valuables, and said with an apologetic laugh, “Just kidding, just kidding. It mainly depends on the sacrificial offering and the thing being transported. The bigger the object being transported, the more we need to sacrifice, and the less we sacrifice, the smaller the object that can be sent.”

Seeing Silver Coin’s attention shift with realization, Black Smoke Ring breathed a sigh of relief. Kvada, he had actually just argued with the God of Fraudsters. Luckily he reacted quickly, otherwise he would surely have been cleaned out again.

Just as everyone was bewildered, a few Chaos Black Crystals were transported over, and at the same time, there was even a Gold Coin the size of a fingertip in the fire basin.

Ange cocked his head, while Silver Coin’s body shimmered with Divine Power. He stretched a hand behind him and pulled out a large ‘money bag,’ then reached out to pick up the Gold Coin.

Holding it in his hand, Ange turned to Drosa and asked, “I forgot to ask, what is the ability of this Dimali?”

Everyone saw that when Ange turned his head, his eyes were already flashing with golden light, similar to when Anthony merged with the Divine Soul, but somewhat different.

The golden light in Anthony’s eyes was the light of the Divine Power, but the light in Ange’s eyes was that of the Gold Coin. And since he was the God of Fraudsters, the light of the Gold Coin was also his Divine Power. Anyway, at this moment, Ange was fully demonstrating his power.

Drosa thought for a moment and said, “Translated into the common language of humans, everyone calls him the Wishing Angel, and this one in your hand is called the Wishing Gold Coin. As long as you make a sincere wish and throw it, it can fulfill one of your desires.”

Anthony realized something and said, “Well, that was close! I almost fell for his trick, thinking he really wanted to ransom you. I didn’t expect it was just a pretense.”

Drosa asked, puzzled, “What do you mean?”

“If he made a wish and then threw the Gold Coin over, would the coin fulfill his wish?” Anthony asked.

“Like killing us all?” Drosa hesitated, “That can’t be possible, can it? From such a distance, just throwing a Gold Coin through the sacrifice channel to kill the person who ‘captured’ him? He wouldn’t make such a wish, would he?”

“He probably wouldn’t. He might just want to find out who we are. If he can’t detect the trick with the Wishing Gold Coin, he could figure out all our details.” Anthony said.

Negris asked, “And what about Ange now?”

Why was Ange so formidable? He was the first one to react upon seeing the Gold Coin, even before Anthony had a chance to.

Ange smiled and said, “He shouldn’t have made it into a Wishing Gold Coin.”

However, everyone could hear a slight strain in his voice, as if he was struggling with something. Anthony felt this too and immediately sent power to Ange, who then breathed a sigh of relief.

Anthony understood his meaning and laughed, “Ha ha, no wonder Ange was the first to react. As long as it’s money, it can’t escape his eyes. If he had made a Wishing Turtle instead, the powers wouldn’t have clashed.”

The clash of Divine Powers meant that as soon as the Gold Coin was thrown over, it was confined by Ange, and no information could be sent back. Dimali was completely in the dark, and only after a good while did a message come through from the other side: “How did an extra Gold Coin get here? It’s a beautiful coin; I really like it.”

Dimali said with a forced smile, “Glad you like it. This is a Wishing Gold Coin. If you make a wish to it, it can fulfill some not too complicated wishes. You’ve received both the Chaos Black Crystal and the Wishing Gold Coin. Please release Drosa.”

“Heh, you’ve got the shamelessness I had back in the day. The offense of the Wishing Gold Coin has negated the value of the Chaos Black Crystal. You’ll need a new Chaos Black Crystal to make a deal now, or else I’ll just have to execute Drosa,” said the voice from the other side.

“If that’s the case, then there’s nothing I can do. Go ahead and kill him, and tell him I’m sorry for me; I did my best,” Dimali said.

He had cooperated just now mainly to throw the Wishing Gold Coin over, not expecting to get no information and instead losing a Gold Coin and a Chaos Black Crystal.

As for whether Drosa was dead or alive, what did that have to do with him?

“Damn it, Dimali! You could have earned my friendship, but now it’s gone. I was actually going to share with you the secret of how to leave the Chaos Plane and still preserve your power. But now, it’s no more!” The voice on the other side suddenly changed, turning into a voice Dimali found somewhat familiar.