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Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened. "Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food." "Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?" "The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go." "They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

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Chapter 202: The God of Life Dislikes Elves_2

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Anthony pointed at the Little Sapling with his finger.

Rarely did anyone touch the Little Sapling other than Ange. Curious about the finger touching it, the sapling gently raised a leaf that touched Anthony's fingertip.

Anthony felt a cool stream creeping into his body from the point of contact.

He didn't know what kind of aura it was, but it felt pleasant. However, Anthony didn't have time to explore this feeling and shot a defiant glare back at Aestolia.

Aestolia nodded, her face conveying a 'I'll remember you' expression, and backed away.

Anthony quickly cradled the Little Sapling in his arms, fearing he might drop it accidentally. His recent show of defiance was largely for the elves' benefit.

Only after he'd secured the pot in his arms did Anthony declare loudly: