Love eventually flows like water

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!"

Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

In the Void, a brand-new airship slowly moved forward. Inside the airship's shield, Nagri craned his neck to look ahead, muttering, "Going with others? Wishful thinking, the Giant Dragons are all ours. Finally, there's news of a Giant Dragon and you want to go with others? That would just hinder me from plucking Dragon Scales."


Ange had the ability to cultivate a dragon's body, but lacked the materials; he didn't even have a single Dragon Scale. Not only could Nagri's body not be cultivated, even Yixianni's couldn't.


Yixianni said she might, possibly, maybe be able to find her own grave, could dig up some bits from the grave, and thus had something to look forward to. Nagri, however, was truly at a loss. The bits from Yixianni's grave belonged to a mother dragon. It wouldn't be right to cast it onto a mother dragon, would it? That would be odd.


Chapter 957: All are Good Spellcasting Materials