Farming Tree Spirit

Erin couldn't understand why the Lost people, who had been fighting swords with them before, suddenly appeared to save them.

Seeing that more and more black beasts and lost people were surrounding them, which might even attract seventh-level enemies, Rhodes made an immediate decision.

"Go with her and take a look first!"

"good!"

After that, they didn't hesitate anymore and rushed into the alley to meet Lilian.

"Follow me."

Lilian glanced at them and without saying anything, she walked directly through the wall behind her and disappeared.

"Disguise?" Augula said in surprise, suddenly changing back to the form of a small wooden stake.

"Kind of like, let's go." Erin said, taking the lead through the wall.

Rhodes and Little Thing followed closely, and then Augura also followed.

A blink of an eye.

The surrounding scenes transformed into a distorted space that looked like a different dimension. The shouts and roars from all directions disappeared and became extremely quiet.

But before they could get familiar with the environment, Lilian, who was the first to enter, was already standing a few meters away, holding a dagger and facing them tremblingly.

"Are you...are you Irene or a nightmare?!"

Her voice was trembling, with a hint of fear. It seemed that she was not really back to normal, but came to save them out of intolerance for her own people.

After Yilin reacted, she felt both touched and sad. She quickly said, "It's me, Lilian. I'm really Yilin. We were born from the same branch of life. Have you forgotten?"

"But...but...you have the aura of a nightmare!"

Lilian's face was full of pain, and she stared at Erin with trembling eyes.

Obviously in her eyes, Yilin was a nightmare monster that was hated by everyone and destroyed the Dream Woodland, but her reason told her that the person standing in front of her was her childhood playmate and one of her own people.

This tangled and painful feeling continued to fill her heart, making her very confused, shaking her head and retreating.

"You must be a nightmare, right? You are a nightmare who turned into Irene to deceive me, right?"

"No, it's not."

Yilin hurriedly took a step, but immediately stopped, took a deep breath and said, "Have you forgotten? We made a wish together under the tree of life to become the most powerful elf ranger, and we learned archery together. Being punished by Instructor Aqima, and stealing the Great Elder's Baihua Brew together, how could Nightmare even know these things? And..."

Memories of her childhood were constantly told from her mouth, like sharp knives inserted into Lilian's heart.

"How could it be, how could it be like this...Irene, and everyone, why did it become like this..."

She held her head in her hands and shook her head desperately, as if she wanted to break free from this chaotic state and break away from the confusion that had shrouded them for hundreds of years.

Erin gritted her teeth, and finally seemed to have thought of something, and took out the black fruit that Rhodes had given her before.

She didn't even need to speak. Lilian, who was out of control, felt this breath and raised her head suddenly.

"The Fruit of Life! How come you have the Fruit of Life?"

"Yes, this is the fruit of life. You may not want to believe in yourself or everything in front of you, but you will never forget the breath of the tree god, right?" Erin said and threw the black fruit directly to the opposite side.

Lilian subconsciously caught it, and then her eyes widened, and tears kept pouring out of her trembling pupils.

More than a thousand years.

More than a thousand years.

She had almost forgotten what the tree of life that gave birth to her looked like.

The appearance of the Fruit of Life instantly awakened her memories that had been buried for many years. Tears flowed out uncontrollably, and she fell to the ground, holding the Fruit of Life tightly in her hands.

Even if this was an illusion created by nightmares, she would not let go, because it was the breath of her homeland and the breath of her people.

"Everyone, are you okay?"

After a while, she asked tremblingly, without looking up at Erin.

"It's all good."

Yilin breathed a sigh of relief, and her nervous expression finally relaxed: "Everyone has lived well these years, and I miss you very much. I am looking for your whereabouts everywhere, but we are too late..."

"Yeah……"

Lilian murmured to herself, then raised her head with tears on her face and showed a forced smile: "It's great to meet you, but we can't go back, and we can never go back."

"Why?"

Erin became nervous again.

Rhodes and Augula next to him also looked puzzled.

"Do you know how many years we have spent here? Fifteen hundred years. Once we leave here, everyone will age and die in an instant. We...can't go back."

As if she was recounting such an ordinary little thing, Lilian not only did not feel pain or sadness, but felt a sense of relief.

And her words also shocked Yilin and Rodogula, who suddenly thought of the time difference between here and the outside world.

It stands to reason that the lifespan of the elves is only a thousand years at most, but Lilian has lived here for fifteen hundred years and still maintains her youthful appearance.

Obviously this comes at a price!

Once they return to their original world, they may be instantly obliterated by the rules of time, depriving them of their lifespan!

Why.

Why did the Dream Weaver do this?

Is increasing the speed of time here also to protect them?

Rhodes was puzzled. Logically speaking, when the black soil first appeared, the Dream Weaver should still be awake, and it would be impossible to harm these souls.

So many surviving souls are definitely a huge help to today's Dreamland. If possible, he naturally hopes to save them.

In addition, the fourth demigod mark is in the hands of Dream Weaver, and the Moon God Altar cannot be complete without it.

It seems necessary to see the Dream Weaver in person.

Thinking of this, he asked: "Do you know how to see the Dream Weaver?"

"You want to see Lord Dream Weaver?" Lilian was stunned, looked at Rhodes, and then looked at Erin.

"Yes. In addition to looking for the souls of the tribe, we came here this time to meet the Dream Weaver and ask what happened in the Dream Woodland."

At this time, Yilin also reacted.

Since all of this is the work of Dream Weaver, wouldn't they be able to find a way to save their people if they find Dream Weaver?

"The most I can do is take you near Lord Dreamweaver's palace." Lilian hesitated and said.

Now, she has seventy-eight percent confidence that Rhodes and the others are not nightmares.

While feeling hesitant in his heart, he seemed to be grasping at straws, hoping that they could save those lost tribesmen.

After a moment of silence, he finally stood up quickly and said, "Follow me."

After saying this, he walked towards the other direction of the dimensional space. Rhodes and the others quickly followed after seeing this.

soon.

They walked through the portal and emerged on an unfamiliar street.

What surprised Rhodes was that they had actually arrived under the giant black tree, only a few kilometers away from the Dream Weaver's palace.

When he raised his head, he saw a horrifying scene.

Countless spider demons hang down from the trees, as if a large number of spiders will fall on their faces if they shout.

And on the edge of the branches of the giant tree, a large number of spiders were crawling around, weaving the damaged barrier with spider webs!

"Is this barrier made of spider webs?"

Not to mention Rhodes, even Augula's eyes widened in disbelief.

They always thought it was constructed by magical energy. From this point of view, the changes in the residents here are most likely related to the Dream Weaver.

"These spider demons were originally the descendants of Lord Dream Weaver. However, Dream Weaver sealed the palace five hundred years ago and did not allow anyone to enter, so they had to build a nest nearby."

"In your eyes, what do they... look like?"

Lillian asked hesitantly.

"Dead."

The stupid young man from Ogola opened his mouth and said, "Isn't this just a black beast contaminated by black soil? It is what you call a nightmare."

"..."

Lilian stopped talking.

Looking at the group of spider demons on the tree, they were still weaving spider webs while talking and laughing, just like what she always saw, and she couldn't help but bite her lips.

"I can only take you outside the palace." She whispered, and no one noticed her shaking arms.

If these spider demons are all nightmares, what is she as the nightmare companion?

Have they really lived with nightmares for more than five hundred years?

Or are these people around her the real nightmares?

Lillian was a little confused.

But the remaining reason allowed her to bring the person over. Perhaps only Lord Dream Weaver could solve this matter.

"Okay, then it's up to you."

Erin felt a little distressed, but couldn't say much.

Several people hid in the alley and prepared for a while before Lilian slowly walked out and approached the palace.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, all the spider demons from all directions looked towards her, and there were even a few terrifying auras reaching the seventh level in the distance.

However, they did not come to check, because usually many residents came over to kowtow to the Dream Weaver.

But even so, Lilian was still very nervous after learning the truth, and she stepped closer step by step with stiff steps.

It took several times longer than usual to finally arrive outside the palace gate, where residents usually worship.

"Lord Dream Weaver, if you can hear me, please forgive Lilian's mistake..."

Lilian knelt on the ground and worshiped devoutly towards the dark palace door.

When the spider demons saw this, they all withdrew their gazes and fell into silence again.

At this moment, Lilian moved her arm slightly, and two things that looked like fruit seeds were thrown into the palace gate.

Buzz——

An undetectable ripple spread out, and the seeds passed through the blocking barrier without any hindrance and disappeared into the darkness.

Lillian breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and finally kowtowed a few times as if she was relieved, then stood up and left.

There was silence in the palace for a moment.

Seeing that the black beast hadn't noticed, Rhodes and the others poked their heads out of the Sky Fruit.

"He actually came in."

"Fortunately, those seventh-level people didn't come over."

"Be careful not to make too much noise."

After exchanging glances, they left the independent space and came outside. Augula, who was in the form of a small stake, quickly spread his domain shielding aura and hid in a dark corner.

Rhodes raised his head and looked around carefully.

Contrary to his expectations, Dream Weaver's palace was not the giant lair he imagined, but a very serious palace.

Both the walls and pillars are carved with very simple patterns.

There are two strange patterns painted on the walls on both sides of the entrance.

One is a tree branch. The blooming branches are covered with round beads. The top bead looks a bit like the sun.

One is a tree root with a radiant object wrapped underneath, which looks a bit like the moon.

"Is this the tree of life?"

"It doesn't look like much."

Erin and Ogula looked at the mural suspiciously and discussed in low voices. The little thing simply didn't look at it and looked around inside.

"Let's go, go in first, and run away if you find anything wrong."

Rhodes looked away, took a deep breath, and began to walk into the palace.

Augula and the others followed closely behind, disappearing into the darkness in an instant.