my age of magic

Chapter 1259 63. The Cursed Ancient Tree of War

The Black Forest in this season is always rainy, as if the world is soaked in water.

Kalancuo led more than 300 barbarian slaves and more than 100 orc warriors, and they disappeared into the shadow of Chuchu trees under the drizzle. They went to clean up the area west of Green Valley. giant spider.

The group of barbarian slaves under Bernd had been living like lost dogs recently, and they had long been holding back a fire in their hearts.

Now, they have received sufficient supplies, and the injured barbarian slaves have also been treated. Kalancuo and Justus have led the soldiers to join them one after another to revive the morale of these barbarian slaves, so these barbarian slaves Can't wait to kill back.

The Nebulu spiders have infiltrated into the western area of ​​Green Valley, and the giant spiders are distributed in the dense forest like a net. The spider warriors began to aggressively capture the Yero indigenous tribe in the western area of ​​Green Valley. During the battle, a large number of Yero indigenous warriors were killed. The spiderman massacre, some aboriginal villages were destroyed by the spiderman warriors, and tens of thousands of aborigines were homeless and displaced, and they flocked to the depths of the green valley under the pressure of the Nebulu spidermen.

In order not to let the situation in the west of Kalu Valley continue to deteriorate, Kalantso decided to teach those Nibru spiders a good lesson.

Before Kalancuo set off, I told her repeatedly that she must try to avoid fighting when encountering the Spider Warlord.

I told her that some of the supplies will be deposited in the indigenous tribe of Elder Singer, so that even if I am not in the Yero plane, they can get sufficient supplies.

In this way, Kalanzo and Justus embarked on the journey again, and Bernd stayed with nearly a hundred wounded barbarian warriors to go to the indigenous tribe with us.

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The wooden houses in the sea of ​​trees are connected together, and the drizzle falls on the roofs to form a faint mist.

Nearly a hundred wounded barbarian slaves built more than a dozen cowhide tents under the tree house. These tents were scattered in the forest glade, and a huge bonfire was surrounded in the middle of the tent. Even if it was raining, the bonfire was still raging. Burning, the moment the raindrops fall, they turn into water vapor and evaporate, and the white water vapor is like thick smoke that lingers in the rain.

If the barbarian slaves were not tall and the stairs of the wooden house could not bear the weight of the barbarian's body, they might be invited to the wooden house on the top of the tree by the enthusiastic natives.

The natives of Yero have their own way of survival, which includes the understanding of the natural laws of the plane of Yero and the cognition of the entire black forest, just like they boiled it with the leaves of the collected starwood. Then add water into the big wooden basin, and let the injured barbarian slaves take a bath in the big wooden basin. The leaves of this kind of starwood can speed up healing, and the sap of starwood has a unique smell. Most people in the Black Forest Mosquitoes hate the smell.

The mosquitoes on the Yero plane are also extremely ferocious, and even rainy days cannot stop them from flying in the forest. Most mosquitoes have a special kind of acid poison in their bodies. When bitten by these mosquitoes, the wound will not only become red and swollen It was swollen, painful and itchy, and I wished I could gouge that piece of flesh off my body with a knife.

The indigenous people of Yero have a very simple way to deal with these mosquitoes, that is, they often use the leaves of the star tree to boil water for bathing
There were two dozen large wooden baths in the glade, and the barbarian slaves lay comfortably in them.

For these barbarian slaves, it may be the first time in their life to experience the wonderful taste of a hot bath,

The rainwater kept falling into the steaming bathtub, and the rainwater fell into the bathtub and made a ding-dong-dong sound, which seemed to be a concerto of nature.

Elder Singer invited me, Katerina, Alia, and Betty into a two-story circular wooden house on top of the tallest giant pine in the tribe. This wooden house is the tallest wooden house built here. The inside and outside of the wooden house are filled with all kinds of gorgeous decorations, and some colorful magic spar balls are hung on the eaves outside the wooden house in strings.

The skulls of various powerful monsters are hung on the walls outside the wooden house. What surprised me the most was the head of an adult dragon.

Although the dragon scales on this sub-dragon's head have all fallen off, and the muscles on the head have completely weathered away, exposing the crystal-clear jade bones inside, it can still be clearly seen that it is a sub-dragon's head.

Elder Singer saw that my eyes rested on the skull of the sub-dragon, and he smiled and said to me: "This is a trophy left by an ancestor, and this story has been passed down from generation to generation. A few sub-dragons came and built a dragon nest on Zhushan in the south of the green valley. They fly to the green valley to hunt every day. These sub-dragons hunt all the living things in the green valley, including those in our tribe. people."

"Which ancestor of yours personally killed this sub-dragon, and then nailed its head to the wall outside the house?" I stood under the wall, and if the huge skull was fully opened, it could easily swallow me in one gulp.

"...No, for us, those sub-dragons are too powerful, and we can't fight against them." Elder Singer said, and then he said: "It was the ancient tree of war, the king of the dryads, who helped us defeat these sub-dragons." Several sub-dragons, and left one sub-dragon forever in Green Valley, our ancestors obtained the skull of this sub-dragon."

"Well, Elder Singer, your ancestors must have participated in that dragon slaying operation to receive this award. Your ancestors were really brave." I said to Elder Singer.

Elder Singer seemed very happy when he heard what I said, and admitted frankly: "Yes, the Gilda tribe has never lacked warriors."

It turned out that Elder Singer's tribe was called Gilda, and this was the first time I heard him mention it.

But then I asked Elder Singer again: "Did your ancestors lead those sub-dragons to the center of Green Valley?"

"No, our tribe is a battlefield here!" Elder Singer drew a circle in the area of ​​the tree house with his hand, indicating that this place was once a battlefield.

"Then how did Mr. War Gushu, the king of the tree spirits, help your ancestors?" I asked puzzled.

The center of the Green Valley is at least a dozen kilometers away. With the aura of the Lord of the Ancient War Tree, the indigenous warriors of Yero probably have no way to defeat the sub-dragon. The most likely situation is that the Ancient War Tree directly participated in the battle.

Just when I was thinking seriously, Elder Singer gave the answer: "The king of dryads at that time had not been cursed, and those kings of dryads could walk freely in the Black Forest..."

I never thought that the answer would be like this, so I said, "You mean the tree spirit king in the center of Green Valley is a cursed ancient tree of war?"

Elder Singer said to me: "Well, that's it. Back then, the king of dryads in the Black Forest was in charge of this forest. They were herders in the jungle, and they could walk freely in the Black Forest."

He seemed to be trapped in some kind of memory, and his eyes became very empty, as if his soul was occupied by someone.

His voice became low, unfamiliar, and emotionless: "At the beginning... the sub-dragons in the dragon's lair on the cliff often hunted the beasts in the black forest, and occasionally hunted the people in the tribe for a different taste, the ancestors So we sought protection from our guardian, the ancient tree of war. As the king of the ancient tree of war, the king of the tree spirit is much stronger than the dragon. The king not only drove away the sub-dragons, but also killed a sub-dragon, and left the sub-dragon's skull to us."

I took the opportunity to ask: "Then what kind of strong man cursed these ancient war trees?"

Elder Singer seemed to have broken free from that invisible restraint, and his eyes regained their clarity.

Then, I heard him say to me a little tiredly: "It is said that it is a fairy dragon who came from the kingdom of dragons. Under the protection, the sub-dragons who live here are almost unable to survive, so it cast a powerful curse, deprived the source of power of the tree spirit king, and imprisoned all the ancient war trees in place, so that they could not intervene The dragons hunt."

I was dumbfounded, and after a short pause, I asked, "Is it just a curse that imprisoned all the ancient war trees on the Hierro plane?"

At this time, Elder Singer had completely woken up, smiled at me noncommittally and said: "This is just a legend that has been passed down for a long time."

I opened my mouth and listened to Elder Singer telling me this long-ago story, as if I heard something from it... It turned out that a long time ago, those ancient war trees could walk freely in the forest!No wonder the Nibru spidermen of the dark forces in the abyss are so afraid of these ancient war trees. For this reason, they did not hesitate to slow down the siege of the Duke of Samoyed. Old trees were eradicated.

It seems that the Nibru spiders are worried that once these ancient war trees get rid of the curse and regain their ability to move, they will become the biggest resistance for the Nibru spiders to build a spider empire on the Yero plane.

The ancient war tree that deprived the source of power?

The ancient war tree in Dustwallow Marsh was sealed for a long time, and then it lost a lot of memory, and probably forgot what happened before. Thinking that the ancient war trees in the Black Forest were deprived of their source of power, Suddenly, my mind flashed, and I couldn't help touching the "Key of Power" hanging on my chest, thinking: Maybe this leaf called "Key of Power" has something to do with these things.

At this time, Elder Singer walked to the door of the wooden house, and the door was pushed open from the inside. Two beautiful indigenous girls poked their heads out from the door and saluted Elder Singer.

Afterwards, Elder Singer spoke a lot to the two indigenous girls in Yarrow language, and the two girls didn't even dare to raise their heads.

After giving instructions to the two indigenous girls, Elder Singer turned to me and said, "Lord Jijia must feel a little tired, please rest in this tree house for a while, let me call all the other elders in the tribe Get up, and we're talking about 'trade'."

"..." I was speechless. I never expected Elder Singer to entertain me with a native beauty.

After Elder Singer finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Those two indigenous girls only had two plantain leaves around their chest, front and buttocks. Both their figure and appearance belonged to the top class, but their complexion was slightly bronzed. These looked quite normal, which made me feel the most. What is unacceptable is their hair, their hair seems to have been smeared with some green sap, and finally all the hair is shaped into a very weird shape, like a hair crown, and like a crown on the head. spittoon.

I walked into the wooden house with a strong scalp, and found that the interior of this circular wooden house was also very luxuriously decorated, with a few sheets of beast leather hanging on the walls around, and some precious furs were also spread on the floor of the wooden house.

Aliya stood at the door of the wooden house, looked at me with a half-smile and said, "Do you want me and Katerina to leave for a while, so as not to affect your mood of receiving gifts?"

Hearing what Aliya said, Katerina couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling, but didn't speak.

I wiped the rain from my brow with a handkerchief, and then glanced at the big tubs of the barbarian slaves under the treehouse. The glade was steaming, and the barbarian slaves who didn't like water seemed to be enjoying themselves.

I first said to the two indigenous girls in Grimm Empire language: We also need the big wooden basin under the tree that can be used for bathing, and we also need some leaves of the star tree.

However, after I repeated these few words several times, I was very helpless to find that these two indigenous girls could not understand Grimm Empire language at all.

So I had to use gestures and some pictures formed by manipulating water elements to explain to the two indigenous girls what we need, and finally let them figure it out.

After the two indigenous girls ran out to make these preparations, I visited this huge round wooden house with Katerina and Alia.

This circular wooden house has two floors. When we walked in, we were on the first floor of the wooden house. When we walked up the wooden house along the exquisite wooden floor, we found that the upper part of the wooden house is divided into two parts, one part is private. There is a very strong lounge, and the big room on the other side is full of wooden shelves, and the rows of wooden shelves are filled with bundles of kudzu roots that are dried in the shade, there are hundreds of bundles.

Kudzu is one of the main potions used in making Minor Healing Potions.

Unexpectedly, there are so many magical herbs stored in Elder Singer's wooden house, so many that it feels suffocating.

Alia and I looked at each other, and Alia's big sexy eyes were shining brightly. She licked her lips gently and said to me: "Jijia, you said that the Duke of Samoyed needs to know about these indigenous people. There are so many magical herbs stored in the man's wooden house, will he regret the strategy he used to treat the Yero natives?"

I stood next to the shelf and smiled, and said, "Actually, what I want to know most is that the Duke of Samoyed has been operating in the Yero plane for so long, why hasn't he discovered these secrets of the aborigines?"

(End of this chapter)