My Magic Age

Before leaving, the great wizard of the Gilda tribe said to me:

"Elder Singer and tens of thousands of tribal warriors used their lives to delay time, allowing us to use the domain power of the ancient war tree to create a poisonous spore ring in this dense forest, temporarily resisting the attack of the spider-man army. I hope there will be no more attacks in the next few days. Rain can make this ring of spores last longer."

She looked up at the sky with rolling gray clouds, frowning, and her face was tattooed with fine tribal totem patterns. I couldn't identify the meaning of those patterns.

Corny also has this pattern on her back, but only on her back.

It is a magic pattern of life about nourishing the body. Every day, Corny needs to use her own essence and blood to feed the ghost corpse vine that lives in her body. It is this magic pattern of life that keeps Corny alive.

Before boarding the magic harpoon, I couldn't help but ask the great wizard of Gilda tribe:

"If this ring of spores disappears, do you have any other means to prevent the spider-man army from killing?"

She was silent for a while, then said with a blank expression:

"I will let the children in the tribe continue to retreat north. I hope that the inheritance of the Gilda tribe can continue! And I will lead all the tribesmen who can afford weapons to stay here. We have made an oath to never We will betray the guardian god of this forest, this is our last battlefield.”

The Gilda tribe is protected by ancient war trees in the dense forest of Green Valley. At the same time, they also have the responsibility to protect this forest.

Seeing the determination in her eyes, I said to her again:

"The Duke of Samoyed in Pereira City in the northern part of the Black Forest is planning a counterattack. As long as the Construct Knights start a war with the Spider-Man Army, the pressure here will be reduced a lot."

I hope these words can cheer her up and at least give her some hope of leading the tribe to survive.

Now she is the leader of the Gilda tribe, and she determines the future destiny of the Gilda tribe.

"Don't give up, I will bring the Constructed Knights over as soon as possible!" I said to the great witch while riding on the magic handle.

After hearing me keep saying this, there was finally some fluctuation in the eyes of the great witch.

She said to me: "The tribesmen who escaped from the southern part of the jungle told me everything you have done for us recently. I feel ashamed that I once doubted you. I have always been unwilling to believe outsiders."

In fact, this is also the view of many Hierro indigenous people towards us. Not all indigenous people are as friendly to us as Elder Singer.

After all, when the Duke of Samoyed led the Constructed Knights to conquer the Hierro plane, some wars broke out with the indigenous people of the Hierro plane. Durva's warriors occupied the northern area of ​​​​Hessenli, and they brought a large number of Hierro planes. The indigenous people rushed to the south and spent huge sums of money to build a defense line along Leizhu City, Tanton City and Angelos City to block the Hierro indigenous people to the south of the defense line.

The dry voice of the great wizard of the Gilda tribe interrupted my thoughts, and Puyaka, who was standing next to me, continued to translate for me.

The great witch said: "Many people in the tribe thought that you were timid in front of the spider-man army and left. Even I had some doubts about you. It was not until I received the revelation from the ancient tree that I learned about you and the warriors under your command. We sneaked into the southern area of ​​​​the dense forest and not only contained a large number of spider men there, but also saved many tribesmen in the battle. Thank you for your selfless help to us indigenous people. You are a true friend of the Gilda tribe. "

After saying this, the great witch lowered her head and pulled out a roll of bark from her waist and handed it to me. Then she was worried that I wouldn't understand what she said, so she called Kony to her side and used her long sharp nails to pierce Kony. A gauze skirt was slit from the neckline of her back, exposing a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin on her back, and the magic pattern of life on it was clearly visible.

The great witch then said to me: "Please accept the gratitude of the Gilda tribe for this. This is a mysterious magic pattern recorded in detail on the bark of the tree. This magic pattern can allow people to continuously absorb life force. I hope it can help you." Helps.”

I didn’t expect that the great wizard of the Gilda tribe would actually tell me this ‘Magic Pattern of Life’ at this time.

I said to the great wizard: "Thank you for such a generous gift."

When Morayar and I left the Gilda tribe, the great witch was leading the surviving indigenous people to gather around and dance a sacrificial dance called 'Requiem'.

These indigenous people are redeeming the souls of the indigenous warriors who died heroically on the battlefield. Their songs, with a touch of sadness, echoed in the dense jungle.

I have a feeling that the souls of countless indigenous warriors who heard this song will definitely gather from the battlefields in all directions.

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I took another look at the owner of the Green Valley Jungle, the ancient war tree.

It is like a standing flag standing in the center of the Green Valley jungle, but it looks a little old and dull.

The ancient war tree seemed to be in very poor condition, and its spirit was very depressed and a little pessimistic. It said to me: "Hey, young human friend, I didn't expect to see you again. I thought that when we meet next time, I will already be there." It turned into a pile of rotten wood, and my body was covered with green moss and mushrooms. The climate here is warm and humid. As long as I fall down, it will not take long for my body to rot and eventually turn into soil. "

The human face on the tree trunk was a little blurry and looked a little listless.

A gust of wind passed through the top of the tree crown, and some leaves with yellow spots fell down.

I stood in front of it, spread my hands to it and said, "At least not yet, right?"

I reached out and patted its trunk, and then said to it: "You should cheer up. As the owner of the Green Valley Jungle, you should at least come forward to give the indigenous people some encouragement and support, so that they have the confidence to live."

The ancient war tree said with some dejection: "Have you seen those spider warriors? Those Nibru spider warriors are killing my compatriots everywhere."

Its brows were almost knitted together and it said to me: "I can feel the tree spirits falling down every moment."

The ancient war tree complained to me: "They are all still very young. Many of their rings are probably not more than a thousand years old. I even hope that they will revitalize this forest in the future."

"Those damn Nibru spider-men." The curse of the ancient war tree penetrated far away. I think the spider-men warriors on the other side of the poisonous mist wall could hear it: "They will eventually become the ancient tree spirits of the Black Forest." Dead enemy."

I said to the ancient war tree: "Actually, in my opinion, the Niburu spider-men are not that terrible. They also have many weaknesses. Even if the Niburu spider-men army crosses the wall of poisonous mist, we can't If you don’t, you won’t be able to fight.”

Hearing what I said, the ancient war tree seemed to have a little energy.

I said to it again: "The power of the tree spirits is obvious to all. They have strong vitality and strong binding power. The only thing they lack is the means to kill the spider warriors."

The Ancient War Tree nodded slightly and felt that what I said was right.

I continued: "And my construct knights just lack these. The construct knights and tree spirit warriors can complement each other. As long as we work together to deal with this group of Nibru spider-men, we will definitely drive them out of Hierro."

"Okay, I will let the tree spirits fully cooperate with you to fight..." The ancient war tree promised me.

When I flew over the northern part of the Green Valley Jungle, I could feel the goodwill sent by the tree spirits in the forest even in the air. It seems that this battle in the Green Valley Jungle did not achieve beautiful results, but it still The Ancient War Tree was recognized by the tree spirits.

Morayar and I continued flying north.

Along the way, some squads of spider warriors and large groups of giant spiders were seen moving north. They crossed the Green Valley dense forest and directly entered the outermost area of ​​Tanton City.

It is not difficult to imagine that once the ancient war trees in the Green Valley Jungle are uprooted, it will be Trum who will bear the pressure of the Spider-Man Legion's attack head-on.

However, there was no Spider Overseer among these small teams of Niburu spider warriors. Moreover, when these spider warriors arrived at the outermost edge of the Trum area, they stopped and did not continue to move forward.