Rebirth of the Spirit

Chapter 124 The Marsh King’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather…

"Hey!" The lobster soldier was startled and hurriedly swam from the river to the wetland and returned to Shiyin.

"Wow!" Water splashes rose, and a blue elf floated in mid-air under the control of super powers.

This elf is thin and small, only half as tall as Shiyin. There are lavender, branch-like horns on both sides of its head.

Tokiyaku immediately recognized the identity of this elf. He was the water and ground elf Ubo.

The horns on both sides of the female Ubo's head are slightly shorter than those of the male Ubo. This Ubo should be a male Ubo.

Wu Bo, who was controlled by super powers above the river, wanted to struggle, but found that his body could not move at all, only his eyes could move.

When Shiyaku and the others looked at it, they could see the elf's eyes moving around, which was a little funny.

No wonder the grassland where the Mushroom tribe lives is so humid. It turns out that elves like Ubo live in the river not far away.

Most of Ubo and his evolved Swamp Kings have moisture properties. Over time, the land next to the river where they live will be invaded by moisture and turn into a wetland.

It seems that the Ubo group living in this area must be quite large, and the moisture produced can already affect the grassland some distance away.

Shiyin did not choose to let the natural bird deal with Ubo directly this time, and said: "Let's put him back into the water first."

"Wow!" The super power dissipated, and Ubo returned to the river. He did not run away immediately, but revealed a small head on the river. His small eyes were full of curiosity and looked at Shiyin. He had also approached the lobster soldier just now. Out of curiosity, he usually only sees people of his own race and has never seen other elves.

Tokiyaku used telepathy to say to Ubo: "We just want to pass by here, there is no harm."

"Popu?" Upo tilted his head, his eyes puzzled. He clearly didn't see Shiyin speak, but the voice rang in his mind.

"Go and ask the elders to come over." Shiyin looked at the confused Wu Bo and smiled helplessly, telepathically speaking.

Judging from the humidity in this area, there must be a large Ubo group here, and Ubo and the Swamp King have an advantage in the rivers and wetlands.

Currently, only the lobster soldiers who are still growing among his elves are water elves. If a battle breaks out, it will be very detrimental to them.

If possible, Shiyin wanted to avoid a fight and negotiate with the leader of the Ubo tribe to walk out of the area peacefully.

Shiyin and the elves waited quietly in front of the river. During this process, Shiyin told the natural bird to meditate several times in advance to accumulate super powers. If the negotiation cannot be reached, there will be a big battle.

The other elves are also ready to go, and Shiyin is not naive enough to think that the negotiation will definitely succeed.

After a while, waves of waves appeared in the calm river water, and the Wubo army arrived.

"Wow!" Three Swamp Kings, nearly two meters tall, jumped onto the wetland and looked at Tokiyaku and the others with black eyes the size of sesame seeds.

"Wow!" "Wow!" "..."

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of water waves, and twelve marsh kings about 1.5 meters tall also jumped onto the wetland. They stood quietly behind the three tall marsh kings, looking at Tokiyaku and the others with their small eyes.

"Wow..." The remaining few hundred Ubo stuck their heads out of the river and looked at Tokiyaku and the others.

As the distance between King Swamp and Wubo increased, the moisture in the air became extremely thick. Dark clouds floated over the area, and light rain fell.

This is the superposition of moisture characteristics. The effect is comparable to the rain-seeking skill, and as long as the Swamp King and the Ubos do not leave, the rainfall effect will continue.

The body of the Swamp King is much fatter than that of Ubo, the horns on both sides of its head disappear, and there are purple and dark green stripes on its back and tail.

Shiyin has already used his rainbow aptitude to sense the basic information about the Numa King and Ubo.

The three tall and large marsh kings are all hall master-level elves, and their auras are very strong. They are definitely the best among the hall master-level elves. Their qualifications are not low, they are all dark green and green, and they have the hope of being promoted to quasi-kings.

The twelve Swamp Kings behind them are also at the master level, three of them are dark green, and nine are light green.

There are about 200 elite-level Swamp Kings and Ubos in the river, and there are also a large number of formal-level Ubos hiding at the other end of the river, waiting for orders from the leaders.

This is a large and powerful group, one of the best in the entire outer area of ​​the Lost Island. They occupy the entire river and the entire wetland.

Tokiyaku had only encountered a group more powerful than this Ubo group in his previous life.

Shiyin's face was solemn, and he stepped forward, preparing to negotiate with the leaders of the three Swamp Kings standing at the front. At the same time, he used telepathy to remind the elves to be ready for battle at any time.

"Buzz..." The Numa King on the left among the three tall Numa Kings shouted to Shiyin.

"Are you a human?" Tokikaku used the power of Tokiwa to sense the question in the cry of King Numa.

"Do you know about humans?" Tokiyaku asked using telepathy. Most of the elves on the lost island did not know the existence of humans at all, nor did they know the vast world outside. They thought this island was the whole world.

The Swamp King was slightly startled when he heard the voice in his mind, but he was not much surprised. He showed a recalling look and said: "Buzz..."

"My grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather...his grandfather told me stories when I was a child, and the human beings in the stories looked like you."

The cry of the Swamp King lasted for a long time before it stopped.

Shiyin understood that this island was not isolated from the world many years ago. For unknown reasons, this island was completely isolated from the outside world and became the lost island it is now.

The elves on this island now are the descendants of those elves who were on the island at that time. Some powerful ethnic groups have complete inheritance. The leaders of the ethnic groups know some external information, such as the Ubo ethnic group in front of us, such as the Mushroom ethnic group and the Mushroom ethnic group. The Acorn people don't know this information at all.

If so, the probability of successful communication will be greater.

Shiyin thought in his mind, and expressed his thoughts, making it clear that his party was just passing by, not here to seize territory, and would not harm any elves in the Ubo group.

After hearing this, the Swamp King nodded slightly, turned around and started talking to the two tall Swamp Kings next to him.

"Buzz..." "Buzz..." "Buzz..."

These three tall marsh kings are the leaders of this Ubo group, and their status is equal.

Shiyin waited calmly on the surface, secretly telepathically sensing the elves to prepare for battle. Although the Swamp King seemed harmless and honest, after all, he was a member of the ethnic group living on the lost island, and had experienced many years of experience. War, character is not the same as the outside world.

"Buzz..." A few minutes later, the leaders of the three marsh kings came up with the results of their discussion. The marsh king on the left, as a representative, shouted, telling the results of their discussion.

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