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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters conscription pool

Chan World, Floating Island!

Gray walked out of the house with the elf, looked at the thriving island, and nodded with satisfaction.

"All of a sudden, decades passed, and the difference in time flow rate is really great!"

"How do you know?" Xiao Moli stared at him curiously.

"Because I am the master here!" Gray proudly walked out with the elf, and soon arrived at the location of the two apple trees.

The apple tree has grown very big. Gray looked at it. In addition to a small green apple on the apple tree, there are also a few huge red apples in the canopy, hanging on it, making it stand out from the crowd.

"Your Majesty!" The female warrior guarding the apple tree saluted and stood quietly behind him.

"What's going on with these apples?"

The female warrior shook her head slightly, "These were mature four years ago, but they couldn't pick them. I was afraid of hurting the trees, so I didn't use brute force to pick them."

Gray nodded, climbed up the tree himself, grabbed one and pulled it with normal strength. As the female warrior said, the apple was hung firmly on the branches and could not be picked at all.

After a closer look, there were sporadic golden spots on the skin of the red apple. Although there were few, they were indeed golden, not ordinary withered yellow, but golden and golden red.

In the sun, those spots seem to reflect light, which is a bit dazzling.

Gray was surprised and had a guess in his heart. He jumped down and said to the female warrior: "Don't worry about these pills, just let them hang on them. If there are any ones that cannot be picked in the future, don't worry about them."

"Yes!" The female warrior answered, stopped talking, and quietly guarded under the apple tree.

Grey went elsewhere, and the floating island was becoming more and more like a normal world. There were many kinds of plants inside. For animals, they were mainly humans and butterflies, as well as the animals they raised.

The rest are fish in the lake, but no one dares to go into the lake to fish, they all catch fish in two rivers connecting the lake.

The more you go out of the floating island, the less vegetation is, and when you finally reach the edge of the floating island, there is no vegetation at all.

On the edge of the floating island, two female warriors came with a soldier and hurriedly saluted when they saw Gray.

"What's wrong with her?" Gray frowned and walked over quickly.

"Your Majesty, she is dead!"

"Die?" Gray was a little confused. He had never considered the issue of death for these iron-like warriors.

After a closer look, there were already rust on the female warrior's body, like an old machine that could no longer operate.

The part that represents the eyes is like ordinary toy eyes, lifeless.

Later, Gray learned that these warriors would die and would not live forever.

But they will not age like animals, but their bodies gradually age, the parts on their bodies corrode and rust, and eventually completely disappear from their spirituality and can no longer move.

Of course, being killed is also a way to die.

Grey's fingers slid over the female warrior's head, feeling this body that was no different from ordinary iron sheets, "Where are you going to put her?"

"Your Majesty, we have found a mine vein and are ready to bury her, and maybe she can get a new life in the future."

"We were originally creatures born from the mineral veins, and we sent our dead bodies back to the mineral veins, and perhaps we could resurrect ourselves in a long time."

"However, this is not an underground world. We can't go back to the place where we were born, so we can only choose any ore vein."

Gray nodded slightly and asked them to leave with the dead female warrior.

Looking at the butterflies and humans, Gray thoughtfully stepped into the portal, without bringing the elf, and letting her play on the floating island for a few days.

Underground World, Marmorill!

When Gray came out of the portal, the underground world was still in the dark.

However, Gray, who often travels through the world, has become accustomed to it. At different times, it is no surprise that he meets anything. Once again, he has had three breakfasts in a row.

After looking around, Gray was not in a hurry, and walked into Marmorill Castle in a leisurely manner and went directly outside the White Queen's bedroom.

Ignoring the two white chess warriors guarding the door, Gray used a magic trick and quietly pushed open the door and walked in.

When he lay on the bed and covered himself with a quilt, the White Queen realized that there was one more person.

"Why are you again..."

Before he finished speaking, he was blocked back. The little white rabbit was arrested, his long legs were entangled with each other, and there was a fight in the bedroom.

The next morning, Queen White really opened her eyes, looked down at her chest helplessly, then raised her head to meet Gray's eyes.

"How long will it take to stay in the Underworld this time?"

"Uh, I have to leave today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white queen's face became cold and she turned over angrily, but she still couldn't escape the clutches.

"But I'll be back in a short while. This time I mainly want you to help me with something."

"What's the matter? You are so strong and you know everything. You still need my help?" Queen White's tone softened a lot and said with a sourness.

A few hours later, the two came to a cave.

In front of them was a huge space, which seemed to be another world, with a strange colorful mountain range.

"This is where the soldiers were born!" Queen White introduced.

Under Gray's leadership, he flew to the top of the mountain range and suddenly pointed at a human-shaped object, "Look, that's the warrior who is about to be born, and he will be born in a few years."

Gray read it once, "Is it really okay for me to intercept a paragraph?"

"It doesn't matter. At most, there will be fewer new soldiers in a while." Queen White shook her head, "The underground world is now peaceful, and there are no enemies, so there are no need for so many soldiers."

"Then I'm not polite!"

"Take it, but try not to destroy the integrity of the ore veins!"

Gray nodded, but did not take action immediately, but flew around and continuously surveyed the ore vein.

He didn't want to just scatter it randomly. Who knew if it would be useful to get it on the floating island like this?

He hopes to cut it completely as much as possible, and it would be even better if there were complete small ore veins.

However, he was not so lucky, but not so bad. Soon he found a branch, which could be obtained in full as long as he was carefully cut off.

After selecting the target, Gray did not hesitate and took action directly and cut it off quickly. Then he was not afraid of being tired, so he dug out a large piece of ground like a transplanted plant.

After shrinking it down and putting it in a box, Gray looked at the White Queen who had been waiting, "Do you want to go to the floating island together?"

The White Queen nodded directly. She also wanted to go and see Grey's floating island. Although she had transplanted some of the flowers, she was not as good as Grey's lakeside garden after all.

Asking the White Queen to explain to Marmorill’s people, Gray immediately took her back to the floating island.

As soon as he returned to the floating island, Gray found that more than ten days had passed.

And the elf who stayed here was found on the grass by the lake.

Gray ordered them to make wine from the apples that had been born over the years, and most of the wine was drunk by the elf alone, and as a result, she was still lying on the grass.

Bringing the drunk elf with him, Gray came to the place where the soldiers were buried. With a thought, the ground arched, and quickly formed a huge cave, which was similar to the one in the underground world.

After entering the cave and adjusting the situation inside, I put the small ore vein in.

He also placed the dead soldiers on the mine vein.

"In the future, if any warrior dies, just bury it here!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Gray nodded slightly. He liked such soldiers very much, loyal and reliable, and would not betray them.

Such soldiers need to be continuously filled. It would be a pity if they die and die.
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