Above The Sky

The night passed, and the forests of Nanling were quiet at dawn, and the orange-red sunlight passed through the tree trunks and swaying branches, dipping on the dewdrops.

The reason why his own essentia was mistaken by Anfa and Heo as a dragon of both soil and water systems was probably due to the ancient dragon core of the earth system and the illusion brought by the ether crystal to the increase of the fairy's essentia.

It sounds like nonsense, after all, trees just don't move, they are alive.

Theo is indeed a dragon.

"Anfa, please forgive my directness, but what's going on?"

However, before going down the mountain, he saw two quite familiar figures in the mountains and forests not far away, running towards his tribe with a somewhat familiar figure.

Qun Sen is alive.

However, in addition to this, Ian also collected a lot of information.

In Ian's own opinion, he actually kidnapped Anfa and Heo and forced them to take him back to their old lair.

Miasma, or speak the language of the forest. They reverberated through the forests with the wind. The miasma fog is colorful, and in the eyes of human beings, it represents death and poison, but in fact, it is full of vitality, but human beings are too fragile to understand the power of this complex language.

Heo nodded obediently, and he obviously respected the old man quite a bit, and he did not have the arrogance of the so-called "dragon" in many novels and biographies.

Even the latter group of imperial people is the same.

The old man with silver hair and green eyes and dark skin turned around, preparing to return to his residence at the foot of the mountain.

This peculiar plant originally has a certain spirituality, it can connect with the power between heaven and earth, gather it into its own soul, and then construct the original consciousness of the sea of ​​trees...

They don't care whether their main body is 'tamed' rice, nor whether their power resides in an ancient giant tree or the green grass on the roadside; they don't care if they are predatory flesh-eating plants, nor do they care if they are gnawed by livestock devoured forage dry food.

But Sea of ​​Trees tolerantly, or in other words, allowed it without discrimination.

Having said this, he paused angrily with the bone staff in his hand: "I led the tribe to join the Dragon Worship Cult, not for the sake of enmity against the nobles of Nanling and the people of Bai."

"They were indeed a gang. More familiar than I thought."

"But it's about to reach its limit... If the gods don't come back... the mountain people will no longer have a reason to be mountain people..."

Many thoughts flashed in his heart, and Elder Manya gradually revealed a terrifying color. He thought of a very terrifying possibility: "Wait... Could it be... Did they kidnap people?!"

When many lives, with battles and deaths, hunting and killing, 'sacrifice' to it.

The joke is too big.

But Elder Manya Afud knew that this was not nonsense at all, but an emphasis.

The elders of the mountain people watched silently at the forests at the foot of the mountain. Even though most of the mountain people no longer follow the ancient teachings to walk and live in the mountains, the mountain people’s tribes are still reluctant to move their ancestral land to a more peaceful place. Plain area.

"new friend?"

How should he explain it then? Saying that he is not actually a delicate fairy alchemist with thin blood and crisp skin, but a silver fairy knight who can fight head-to-head with dragons?

The sea of ​​​​trees has reached a situation that the mountain people could not reach when they were at their peak... The so-called redwood forest is just the former body left by it, and the bridge to communicate with it.

Because they don't care.

Thinking of this, the elder Manya standing on the mountainside sighed and paused the bone staff in his hand.

In the beginning, it was just a sea of ​​big redwoods.

Two hundred years ago, a few decades ago, when the Sequoias didn't know it, when the Imperials fought against the mountain people, and when they fought against the Sequoias.

"He awakened the dragon blood left by the ancestors, and he is naturally our companion. In this case, we only need to approach slowly, not in a hurry."

God of Mountains and Steel.

The old man glared at Shio, obviously his strength was similar to Shio's body, not to mention that the dragon behind Shio had a third-level strength, but he still dared to scold him: "The king of the mountain yesterday Tell me, let you report to him after you finish your work... Is he trying to find you? He is afraid that something will happen to you."

"I asked you to pick up Anfa, why did it take so long to come back? Say it in advance when you go out to play, don't worry the King of the Mountain and me!"

Therefore, there is no such thing as strong or weak.

The Sequoia people think that the sea of ​​trees is one of the totem masters they worship. This is too self-righteous. The sea of ​​trees has never become the totem of any group of people. It belongs to this earth, and part of all life on earth belongs to it. the people.

Squinting slightly, the old man looked at it seriously, and then showed a look of shock: "Wait, that's not... Isn't that the little leader of the white people of Harrison Harbor?"

As long as the sea of ​​​​trees is willing, from the beginning, the imperial people will not be able to grow half a grain of food.

Then, it's not just redwoods.

They have sublimated - sublimated to a higher level.

In any case, the most dangerous time has passed.

Elder Manya took his own guards and stood in front of Anfa and Shio with a heavy face.

And the Afud tribe...isn't that the tribe where the elders who are likely to recognize the dragon-related aura in him belong?

However, the emphasis is not on 'living', but on 'community'.

In the woods, when Anfa applied medicine for himself, Ian was relieved—these two continued to make a fuss. Started to regenerate.

The word kidnapping is obviously not correct enough, at least the subject is wrong.

Whether it is cultivated farmland, or cultivated aquatic plants; whether it is harvested wheat and rice, or potatoes and potatoes hidden in the ground... All plants, all creatures attached to plants, even spread in the land The mycelium of the spores and the spore mist that spread are all gifts from the sea of ​​​​trees, and they are all part of the sea of ​​​​trees.

Even in this prosthetic body, the dragon's blood left in him is very pure, and his source essence gives Ian an aura similar to that of the ancient dragon's core, showing a duality of wind and fire.

"Don't worry your mother!"

"Although little Grant is not as bold and charming as his father, he may be stronger. Although Pude is not creative, he is one of the few craftsmen in Nanling who can toss out alchemy artillery."

This is not because of simple customs, but simply because the mountain people know that what they worship is not the 'God of Forests', but another more powerful being.

and……

"Didn't I tell you many times, if you really meet a dragon blood holder, make a good friend first, and then guide you slowly?!"

The residents of Sequoia Forest live in it, they live in symbiosis with the sea of ​​trees, and even gradually become part of each other. In order to get closer to the forest, they voluntarily abandoned the technology they had since ancient times. Those powers that are enough to destroy nature and tame other types of beasts of beasts are gradually disappearing, and the Sequoia people have gradually become the 'self-defense force' of the sea of ​​trees. .

Just when Ian was thinking, Anfa and Shio had already used the fastest speed to carry him, the "wounded", to the outskirts of the village of Avod.

Just exist and continue.

Turning his head, Elder Manya looked at the green-haired elf bachelor, his brows furrowed, and he looked at the knight of the white people who was 'in a coma' with the elf behind him: "This knight... is indeed one of the goals we plan to develop. , but definitely not by such rude means."

Although he didn't open his eyes, the goblin's perception made Ian keenly know which areas he passed along the way. He compared the map in the silver chip and easily knew that he was constantly approaching the surroundings of Mt. At the mouth of the half-mountain gorge where Tokube lives.

"Yes, yes... I was wrong... I'll contact my mother immediately later..."

"How did they bring the knight here?"

All kinds of fungus, mushrooms and vines grow on the tall primitive old trees, and green, black and yellow moss covers every corner of the forest, and the dense white mist lingers among all the trees, with the flora. With the breath of the forest, gradually dyed in various colors.