Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 939 - 515 I am Feiti Flash Feiti

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Chapter 939: Chapter 515: I am Feiti, Flash Feiti

Chapter 939: Chapter 515: I am Feiti, Flash Feiti

He hadn’t heard wrong; this was very Ange-like. Tyrone, not knowing Ange very well, thought he might have misheard, but Gailard and Brooks knew a bit more, and they recognized right away that this was an order that only Ange would issue.

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“To capture for farming,” that meant they needed to capture them alive.

The Resting Abyss, the world transfer station, the witch stood on the side, gazing vacantly at the pillar in the center.

It had been over a thousand years since she last stood in this familiar place, yet everything had changed dramatically. Even the ownership of this transfer station had shifted—it was no longer her domain.

The Great Sage asked, “Are you really not going in?”

The witch shook her head: “No need to go in. There’s nothing inside. All the things in the Witch Palace were actually placed by you; I carry my possessions with me.”

“Alright then, I’ll go in first. Ange put some things in from another world; I’ll go get them out.” The Great Sage said, then turned and entered the world transfer station. After some adjustments in the control room, he was teleported to the Resting Camp.

There were two ways to enter the Resting Camp: one was through the world transfer station, the other was to be personally tucked in by Ange.

Being tucked in by Ange required a Soul Crystal, while the world transfer station used Demon Crystals, and only a tenth of them, which was very economical. Nowadays, the transfer of large quantities of goods, such as food, is mostly done through the world transfer station. What Ange paid was just for emergency purposes.

But now Ange largely used the Resting Camp as a private space. Without his permission, nobody dared to sneak in, as he would detect it immediately.

The witch was now an official from the previous dynasty. If she wanted to enter, she would need permission even more so.

After the Great Sage went inside, he moved a bunch of hemispherical Hemisphere Capturers out. The only flat surface of the hemisphere even had instructions: “This side towards enemy.”

“It seems like you hold it here, with the flat side towards the enemy and just press this switch.” The Great Sage understood the method of use after examining it a few times.

Bringing these Hemisphere Capturers to Goddess of Beauty City, the assembly was already there, including Elves, Giant Dragons, Undead, and Stellaris Mages. Almost all the top-tier beings of the entire plane had gathered here. Not to mention the Titans, even the God of Light would have to be courteously polite.

“What’s this? A weapon? You expect me to use a weapon against the Titans? No way.” Harvey refused outright, holding the Hemisphere Capturer that was passed to him: “I can just charge in, beat them half to death, and drag them back like dead dogs. There’s no need for this thing.”

“That won’t work. As long as there is a conductor nearby, Titans can escape by sacrificing a portion of their power through the conductor. The earth itself is a conductor. If it’s the level of a Titan God King, even the air can become their conductor. Therefore, the best place to capture them alive is actually in the Void, but in the Void, we’re unable to exert our full strength.” Tyrone explained.

“Is that so?” Harvey scratched his head, “But Locke has beaten quite a few Titans before, right?”

The Great Sage asked, “Has Locke ever beaten any Titan to death? Dispersing them is easy, but killing them is hard. If they were killed, then they were not Thunder Titans but Mixed-Blood Titans or maybe just their shells.”

At that moment, Feiti raised his hand and said, “Your Majesty did kill one, and that’s why the rest ran away.”

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say. It seemed reasonable enough to go without saying, offering no value for reference.

After exchanging glances, they decided to get back to the main topic: “So, we first have to beat them half to death, then catch them alive with the capturers. This Hemisphere Capturer, I heard was invented by a force called the Sorcerer Alliance from another world, specifically to deter the Titans.”

“Deter?” Brooks exclaimed in surprise.

“Yes, I created this, and although I’ve promised not to use it on you first, I have it,” the Great Sage said. “That Sorcerer Alliance also created the Annihilation Sphere against the Undead, a weapon that emits a powerful Soul Impact. Even Harvey wouldn’t last many blows if hit by it.”

“It seems the Sorcerer Alliance is quite formidable. Isn’t this dangerous for you, sir?” Harvey commented.

“Not really. Your Majesty chased them up to the sky, and they dare not come down. The ground is the world of the Undead, a pity that now Your Majesty is trapped by the Annihilation Boundary, and the Great Sage is looking for a way to rescue him.” The Great Sage continued.

Feiti raised his hand and asked, “Can I go over there? Please, sir, tuck me in. I want to fight the Sorcerer Alliance.”

“Me too, me too,” Harvey said eagerly.

“If there’s a need, sir will call you. Sir has already summoned Anthony, Silver Coin Durkon, and even Shamara. That means he currently doesn’t need those who only know how to fight,” the Great Sage explained.

Just then, the space fluctuated, and with a swoosh, Hiludi flashed into existence.

“Lord Tyrone, I have buried the launching coordinates in all places rich with Thunder Element. Here is the Positioning Stone for the coordinates,” Hiludi reported.

“Give it to Your Majesty. I’ve heard so much about the Elf Clan’s Space Teleportation Door that my ears have corns, and I never expected I’d get a chance to experience it myself,” Tyrone said politely.

Gailard smiled slightly: “It’s just a little trick, nothing special. But I’m sorry, Miss Hiludi, the use of the Elf teleportation door is prohibited.”