Chapter 484 Fruits
The army slowly touched along the "vessel", and everyone's nerves were stretched to the extreme.

"Pay attention to the breathing rate, and return to the ground to rest after three hours if there is no result." Allen said.

Ivan nodded. He knew that the army and others were breathing with the oxygen provided by the oxygen cylinder. Once the oxygen was cut off, the mask had to be removed.

Removing the mask does not mean death, but it will inhale pheromones in the air and produce hallucinogenic effects. The consequences are not much better than death due to lack of oxygen.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Allen listened attentively to those subtle beating sounds from time to time, and the phantom feeling in his heart became heavier and heavier.

But those illusions can't confuse his mind. His inner strength and mental methods have been cultivated to the point where it is impossible to cultivate, and the level of immunity to mental interference is very high.

"Maybe I can remove the hood to save oxygen." Alan thought to himself.

He thought so in his heart, but he didn't remove the hood, because he didn't know if there were other toxic substances in the air, and it wasn't worth the risk.

After walking for a while, the shape and size of the blood vessels on the ground are larger, like the roots of a tree, and the capillary network is chaotic and disorderly.

After there were more roots, the sound of the heartbeat in the sound-proof suit became more and more obvious, from a subtle hissing sound to the sound of mosquitoes surrounding them.

"Your Majesty, there is something ahead!"

Allen also looked intently, and there was a vague red light in front of him, but the white light of the flashlight covered the red light, making the red light close to nothing.

"Move the light of the flashlight away from the front."

The orcs hastily moved the light to the two sides, no one was using a flashlight to shine on the front, and the ground in front of them suddenly darkened, and the pitch black shrouded the red "tree root" ground again.

On the ceiling three and four hundred meters ahead, there was a dim red light spot, like a dark eye, watching them.

"what is that?"

"I don't know, but I seem to see an illusion flashing in front of my eyes, like a tree..." the orc whispered into the intercom.

"Don't listen to those voices carefully. Those who see the illusion immediately back away and use their inner strength to cultivate their hearts."

"It's Your Majesty!" The orc's face was terrified, and he quickly stepped back several tens of meters. He felt that his voice was a little quieter, and the phantom was not so serious.

"It's dangerous ahead, I'll go find the way alone." Allen said in an unquestionable tone.

"Your Majesty, no, it's dangerous!"

"Your Majesty, I didn't see the illusion, let me come!"

The orcs exclaimed again and again, and Allen turned his head and ordered:
"Ivan, pay attention to military discipline, no one is allowed to move without my order."

Ivan gritted his teeth, he didn't want His Majesty to take risks, but among all the people present, only Allen had the most advanced internal skills, and he had to agree.

"Yes!"

Allen took a gun and slowly approached the area of ​​the giant tree.

The orcs behind them all raised their guns. Once Allen ordered to fire, they would shoot three to four hundred meters away.

As he approached, Allen saw a giant tree. The red light on the top was a fluorescent lamp, but the surface of the lamp wall was full of bloodshot eyes, so the light was red.

The height of the tree is about 15 meters. The trunk is twisted with scarlet blood vessels into a spiral trunk. The upper part of the tree is a branch with no leaves, like dry old blood-colored wood.

Every old branch bears a fruit, which is so bright that it looks like a drop of water that is about to fall to the ground, hanging on the branch.

Allen quickly scanned with a flashlight, and there were about 200 fruits on the tree.

Because the tree didn't attack him, Alan didn't shoot, but silently used the full-level identification technique.

[Unknown ancient tree]: This is an unknown tree that grows in the ruins. It can absorb the heat in the air, and at the same time absorb its nutrients from various life elements on the ground and in the air.

Because the increasingly large body needs more energy and nutrients, it can no longer maintain the needs of life, and its life span is coming to an end.

Additional Identification: It is a genetically modified creature of a certain civilization.

After reading these few lines of testimonials, Allen felt that the information was not enough, far from enough.

He wanted to know what the function of this ancient tree was, so Allen got closer and closer, so close that he was already a few meters away from the ancient tree.

With a distance of several meters, if the ancient tree had moved, it should have moved long ago, but the ancient tree did not move.

The blood-colored ancient tree stood on a solid ground, beating like a drum. A sense of hallucinations flashed in Alan's mind from time to time, but those mental disturbances were suppressed and could not affect Alan's mind.

Allen slowly touched a tree root that was thicker than himself, with his palm separated by heavy clothes, the glove touched the soft tree root, and the sound of drumming in his ears became heavier.

Because of encountering the real thing, the two have a closer connection, and the identification terms of the ancient tree have undergone slight changes.

"Additional identification 2: Each fruit is a psychedelic tree species. After replanting and growing into seedlings, it will have a powerful mental interference ability, and can release continuous sleep brain waves or riot brain waves to animal groups."

With this identification, Allen was overjoyed.

He couldn't dig up this ancient tree, after all, its roots were all buried in the ground, and it couldn't be moved up, but the fruits it produced were very small, and he could pack them all up and take them away.

Allen observed in place for a while, and there was a rustling sound from the intercom, which was the voice of his subordinates: "Your Majesty Allen, are you all right?"

"I'm fine." Allen replied, walked back, and returned to the main force.

The orcs couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Alan return safely.

Allen discussed with the soldiers for a few minutes, and his subordinates were moved when they learned that the ancient tree had reached the end of its life span and the fruits on the tree could be replanted.

"Your Majesty, let me fetch the fruit. I am best at climbing trees." Ivan stood up obliged.

"Our clothes are too bulky for climbing trees." Allen shook his head.

"But the branches are too high from the ground, we can't pick the fruit without climbing the tree." Ivan couldn't come up with a good idea either.

"Simple, we go back to the ground to make an assembleable steel rod, with a tree basket on the top, and then tie a dagger to cut off the fruit branches and let the fruits fall into the small basket."

Each fruit has different heights, the lowest is 14 meters, and the height is [-] meters. It is unrealistic to use wood, and only sticks made of steel can pick such tall fruits.

After having a goal, the orc was also satisfied when he returned in the second half of the journey. He walked with wind and was very happy.

The ruins were very quiet, there were no attacks from genetic creatures or phantoms, and the orcs safely returned to the gate of the ruins.

Taking off the hood and breathing the free air, Ivan and other orcs never thought that the air of nature is so sweet.

"After inhaling too much artificial oxygen, I suddenly feel that the air in nature is so pure." The soldier sighed.

Allen smiled and sighed along the way, which resonated with the soldiers.

After sighing, everyone had to go back to the warship and use the oxygen generation tools on board to regenerate oxygen.

(End of this chapter)

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