Farming Tree Spirit

Chapter 31 No, it shouldn’t be like this!

A low cry came from the mouth of the tree spirit elder.

Without waiting for Ogula to react, he moved his arm, and two leaves flew in front of him under the pull of an invisible force, and then raised his head suddenly.

"Where did you get these leaves?"

His voice was extremely excited, even trembling, and the other dryads also fell into a commotion upon hearing this.

Leaf of life.

is a collective name for the leaves on the tree of life.

Since the leaves of life have appeared, doesn't that mean...

"Ah? Elder, what are you talking about? Isn't this the leaf used for drinking water?"

Augula scratched his head, looking puzzled.

He is only two hundred years old and has never even seen a tree god. He knows the life leaf of a hammer.

But I don’t know.

After listening to his words.

The elders and other elders almost couldn't hold back the curses and started trampling him to death on the spot.

Drink water!

This wasteful thing.

To drink water from such a precious thing!

It is simply a defilement of the tree god!

"Say it quickly! Where did it come from!"

The elder glared at him fiercely.

"From...from the Dreamland Woodland." Augula didn't understand why the elder suddenly got angry, and his words were a little awkward. "Didn't I tell you, this is what Lord Rhodes used to fill me with water."

"You mean this was given to you by the divine envoy?"

The elder clearly misinterpreted his meaning.

"Ah, yes, yes."

Augula's huge head nodded repeatedly: "Sir Rhodes gave it to me. Is there any problem?"

"Problem, big problem!"

"Did you know that the scent on this leaf is exactly the same as Sir Silas!"

ah?

Even Augula was confused now.

He had never seen the Tree of Life, but he knew the three words Silas, which was the supreme totem that gave birth to the tree spirit clan and the greatest existence in the forest sea.

The leaves Lord Rhodes picked up casually for him to drink water had such a great origin?

"No, no! I remember, elder, that you said that Lord Silas's true form is as high as ten thousand feet, but I didn't see it in the dream forest."

Don't talk about it.

The tallest plant in the forest is only half as tall as him. Because of this, he was ordered by Rod not to step into the plantation to avoid trampling on the flowers and plants inside.

You told me that Lord Silas is inside?

impossible.

Absolutely impossible!

"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

At this time, the elder finally calmed down and took a closer look at the leaves in his hands: "Indeed, although the breath is similar, it is too weak, and it looks like new leaves that have just grown. Could it be Sir Silas?" Heir?"

"Heir?"

"This is impossible!"

"How could Lord Silas have an heir?"

"His true form is obviously still there!"

The dryads were once again in turmoil.

Because they all know that there can only be one tree of life at the same time. Unless the previous tree dies of old age, it is possible to give birth to the next tree.

If what Augura saw was a sapling of the Tree of Life, wouldn't Lord Silas have already...

No!

They will never accept this fact!

As a demigod who controls the life of all things, how could he die so easily?

However.

No matter how unbelieving they may be.

Augula's next words still shattered their confidence.

"I remembered! That tree is indeed a bit strange. The fruit it grows is a bit like the black fruit that the elves gave to the elders before. It tastes strangely good."

After finishing speaking, Ogula smacked his mouth and tried to recall the taste at that time.

Elder:…

Tree Spirits:...

All the old tree spirits were silent now.

The air was silent for a while, and then the elder took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Augu La, I give you a task. No matter what happens in the future, even if it costs your life, you must protect that seedling. And the messenger!"

The totem of the tree spirit clan cannot be lost.

Even if it is just a new seedling that has not grown into a real tree of life, they cannot leave it alone.

As the cultivators of the Tree of Life, the Divine Envoy is even more important, more important than the lives of all their people combined!

that's all.

With a confused look on his face, Ogula was immediately rushed to recuperate from his injuries. With the threats and inducements of the tree spirit clan, he began his hard working career.

——"Aogula's Diary of Working in the Woodland"

Jade Empire.

Southern Qingyuan Province.

Compared to the peace in other places, the southern region at this time was already in chaos.

The massive siege by the Imperial Army and the Templar Knights, coupled with the participation of large and small adventure groups, almost wiped out all the rioting monsters in the entire south.

Then.

They "accidentally" discovered a gathering place for magic fallen followers hidden nearby, and under the righteous propaganda of the priests, they blamed all the sources of the monster riots on those fallen followers.

"Damn fallen believers, how dare you drive monsters into our sacred land!"

"These ugly creatures should not live in this world!"

"Avenge your dead comrades!"

"Holy Light, please kill these heretics!"

After learning the "truth", the encirclement and suppression team was excited. Under the leadership of the Templar Knights and priests, they rushed into border villages and massacred the pagans lurking inside.

Instantly, the flames of war spread all over the sky.

The entire southern region fell into chaos.

"No! You can't do this!"

"Please, let my child go, ah——"

"Why! Why do you do this to us? We just want to survive! Don't!"

In an inconspicuous village.

Licia walked on the muddy path, listening to the screams and cries coming from all around, and felt a little bit unbearable.

She saw it with her own eyes.

An ordinary person who was not an undead was hacked to death on the spot by the noble's servants because of protecting her husband who became an undead.

Some people in the adventure group directly kicked open the door, broke in and slaughtered them wantonly, without giving the people inside a chance to explain, just because they practiced witchcraft.

Everyone had a cruel smile on their face, and even the temple priests shouted to purify the filth, killing them one by one in the desperate cries of the villagers, and the blood dyed the earth red.

"No... It shouldn't be like this..."

Licia covered her ears with both hands, her face pale.

In her impression, the holy light should be sacred and full of mercy.

But why.

What she saw was blood and killing?

"Miss, are you okay?"

The attendant responsible for protecting her safety asked in a low voice.

"I..."

Before she could say the word "okay", a little girl suddenly appeared in the distance and staggered towards this side.

She was very dirty, her white skirt was patched up, and it was almost yellowed from washing, and her dirty face was full of fear.

"Niuniu, run! Don't look back! Run!!"

A heart-wrenching cry came from the mother of the little girl, who was lying in a pool of blood with wounds all over her body, staring at the girl's back as she went away.

However.

Licia just stretched out her hand to protect the little girl, and a cold voice sounded.

"Great and merciful holy light, please send down your grace, purify the evil in the world, judge! Dispel the soul!"

Boom!

A white light fell from the sky and enveloped the little girl.

Her staggering steps also stopped, and she stood still less than five meters away from Licia, her eyes empty like a puppet, staring blankly in Licia's direction.

Licia's pupils suddenly shrank, and her chest seemed to be hit hard by something.

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