Chapter 101: Artificial Rainfall

Chu He looked at the sunny weather, he had been here for at least half a month, and not a drop of rain had fallen, if it weren't for the dew at night, I am afraid that the lakes in these oases would have been dried up long ago.

Even if a lot of wells are drilled, but for the arid desert, you can only barely live, but for the production aspect, it can be summed up.

If there is not enough water and salt for domestic use, where can we water crops?

In addition, once the land of the oasis is developed, it will easily turn into sand like the surrounding desert, so most of the snake people hunt magical beasts, and by the way, pick some green wild vegetables, as well as green plants that can survive in the desert, to live.

Although the Chu River has made their lives a lot better, it still has not solved the fundamental problem, the oasis is slowly turning into a desert, and the land they live on is decreasing, if they don't want to find a way, they can only attack the human territory again, seeking the survival of the entire race.

Medusa looked at the Qinglian Earth Heart Fire in the Ice Spirit Spring, the bewitching green fire burning, and the scorching temperature burned and distorted the surrounding void.

"Chu He, you say······ As the queen of the snake people, I can only watch the territory of the snake people continue to decrease, isn't it useless? Medusa looked at Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, and asked in a somewhat melancholy voice.

She was the queen of the clan, and all the burdens were on her shoulders, and she was already tired.

It's so hard to survive in this desert, with dry air, scorching sun, and weather that doesn't rain a drop for half a year.

Although there are only two or three levels of certainty in evolving her own bloodline, she also has to give it a try, if Chu He's method can be successful, she can slowly prepare, so that the success rate can be increased to about five or six percent, plus Chu He's guy can control the fire, the success rate can be said to be able to rise to seven or eight percent.

If that fails······

The snake people don't have so much time to wait any longer, and can only enter human territory in order to survive.

And she can only risk being burned to death by a strange fire, to fight for the two-in-ten probability.

"Okay, don't worry, just leave it to me, you're already tired, rest." Chu He put a hand on Medusa's shoulder and said softly.

"How can you be tired of fighting the emperor?" Medusa nodded, her eyes were filled with gentle colors, and Chu He's voice seemed to have a magical power, and she was inexplicably at ease.

In fact, to be honest, the Chu River is also a little nervous, artificial rainfall or something, only theory, not much practical experience.

But seeing Medusa's weak appearance, Chu He felt that he must not let Medusa down.

Theoretically, though, it's definitely warm clouds in the desert.

As long as salt powder is used as a catalyst, artificial rainfall can be achieved.

And the warm clouds are about 2,500 meters, and Douwang can just fly into that kind of high altitude.

If you can't fly two thousand, this Dou Wang will die.

Chu He smiled and said: "Okay, the preparations are almost over, you will be able to see the results later, you snake tribe, I believe it will develop better and better." ”

"I hope so, but I trust you." Medusa has a bow, and the existence of the fighting spirit seems to be born for fighting, different from immortal cultivators, for longevity.

Being able to call the wind and rain, soar the clouds and drive the fog, if you are an immortal cultivator, give birth to ordinary vegetation, or call the wind and rain, it is simply very simple.

However, the fighting spirit is different, this world only has fighting skills for killing, and there is no such technique of calling the wind and calling the rain, otherwise, Chu He would not have done these things.

Chu He looked at the sky, it is not a modern society, there is no such precise concept at all, only know, morning, noon and afternoon.

It was almost afternoon, and the sun was at its hottest.

Chu He looked at the Snake Race powerhouse who was already ready, and spread a pair of vindictive wings behind his back, and directly took off.

The Fighting King of the Snake People Clan, following behind Chu He, also took off.

Medusa walked out of her dormitory and looked at a few figures in the sky, the sky was clear at the moment, where could it rain for half a minute?

Chu He flew to the sky more than two thousand meters with a few Dou Wang, and the ring in his hand was filled with ground salt powder, because it was a straight flight, he had also gone through drills before, and knew how to generalize the entire snake tribe.

Several Dou Kings followed the route they had rehearsed before and began to spread salt powder, very quickly.

Salt powder floats in the air, absorbing moisture from the air.

Salt powder absorbs water vapor and small water droplets, breaking the balance of warm clouds and forming rainfall.

After absorbing the salt powder, the clouds slowly turned into dark thunderclouds.

Between the friction of the clouds, there was a rumbling thunder.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, he immediately beckoned these fighting kings to descend, and the thunder and lightning damage in the fantasy world can be said to be very sufficient.

The king of the fight was struck, and if he didn't die, he had to shed his skin.

"Boom."

The thunderclouds began to descend, and before they could hit the ground, heavy rain began to fall.

Several Snake Race Fighting Kings couldn't help but soar in the rain with joy, enjoying the feeling of being slapped by the raindrops.

The snake people below watched as the sky suddenly darkened, huge dark clouds loomed over their heads, and rumbling thunder rang out.

Let these snake people can't help but cheer, in the desert, there is no rain for half a year, and even if there is, it is only a small amount of water, and even the dark clouds are not so thick.

"Looks like this guy really succeeded?" Medusa looked at the thunderclouds in the sky with a chuckle on her face.

"Whoa!"

Big drops of rain fell and smashed on top of the desert, forming puddles of water.

The entire snake people are jubilant, just like a long drought and a rain.

Chu He fell from the sky, his body was a little embarrassed, he was flying in the air just now, and he was almost struck by lightning.

I got a lot of wet, too.

"I thank you on behalf of my people." Medusa pulled the hair from her ears, looked at Chu He, and smiled.

This rain can be said to be a life-saving, which tells them that the feasibility of artificial rainfall can also survive the snake tribe.

"It's too early to say thank you, it's not over yet." Chu He put one hand on the ground, and the emerald green vitality started from under Chu He's palm, slowly spreading, and after a while, a lot of green grass emerged from the entire snake tribe.

Although it is only a small point, the vitality of the weeds is the most tenacious, not only the weeds, but also the saplings that are spawned, almost instantly, the branches and leaves will flourish.

On a dusk desert, the emerald green of life emerges.

This is the color that represents the new life.

(End of chapter)