I'm Not a Tailed Beast

I saw Ferid taking the first step, and on both sides of him, tender green grass blades and budding flowers grew from the ground visible to the naked eye.

One step, two steps, three steps.

This path, like the recovery of life, also grows along with it.

After walking a hundred meters, the surroundings are already like a garden.

Many people who were seeing off and watching the show at the rear were dumbfounded, and some of them even ran back immediately to bring dry food.

I plan to take this pioneering journey as well.

Ferid glanced at the temple in the sky and nodded slightly.

Any myths and legends of later generations have their original prototype stories.

And this time, it will also become a myth that will be passed down to future generations.

Chapter 370 IX Speaking Human Words (Two in One)

Even if the sun shines on the ground, the scorched land polluted by the undead is still chilling to see.

Human beings slash and burn and have a deep affection for the land.

But Ferid is like a paintbrush. Every step he takes, the ground seems to be painted with colorful colors.

Many people haven't seen plants for a long time, and what they eat is also the starving synthetic food produced by the underground research institute.

A few young people carefully pulled out the grass roots from the ground, and under the watchful eyes of many people, they bit down.

"vomit!"

"Haha, silly boy, the grass is crying."

"Not all leafy greens are edible."

Although the Emperor Ghost Army has its own training school, before the undead disaster does not appear, the safe zone can still grow crops and raise livestock.

But in just a few years, it all disappeared.

Human memory is also like faults.

In the time of life and death, combat technology is the most precious thing, and everything must be done to ensure the survival and continuation of human beings.

And when normal life comes again, the knowledge that has been put on the shelf will be used again.

In this way, Ferid led the advance team and walked all the way towards the predetermined goal.

And whenever he finds a 'special sight' along the route, he proclaims the god's gift to the crowd.

"Did you see it? That is the wheat field bestowed by the gods. It is the precious food that human beings depend on for survival. Let's take a rest here today. We will cut the wheat, make food, sacrifice to the gods, and thank the gods for their gifts."

Of course, wheat fields cannot grow overnight, but Mu Ziyu can.

In addition to wheat fields, apple groves, peach groves, corn fields and so on.

As long as it is a special food field that he can think of, it is ready on the road.

And target locations, the all-important surprise.

Night came quietly.

Outside the tent that was set up, many people were chatting with each other, and there was a lot of laughter.

This is a scene that was unimaginable before.

You don't have to worry about danger, put down your weapons, and chat about the past before going to bed, there is no need to arrange a sentry.

According to Ferid, no one dared to attack the team bestowed by the gods. The more pious the belief, the greater the protection they received.

"Xiaoyou, have you sneaked out to kowtow again?"

Mikael could see the scuffs on Yuu's knee, which was an excuse to pee.

Hyakuya Yuichiro's arms were bulging, and there was also a statue of a god.

"No...no...what are you talking about...Mega...I really went to make it easier."

The young man doesn't want to be known that he has done such a stupid thing, but his brain circuit is limited, and he can only think of this way to attract the attention of the gods.

Moreover, he recently discovered that kowtowing to the gods seems to be very effective, and he silently recites his wish in his heart, and it may come true someday.

"Cut, let's go."

Junyue Shifang sneered, stood up, and muttered.

"I'll go too...to make it easier."

His younger sister has stayed so far under the name that Honglian needs treatment, and Honglian is indeed trying to find a way to treat Junyue Mirai.

However, there was no telling the truth to him.

And Junyue Shifang also knew in his heart that his sister's condition was very bad, and in the worst case she might die.

So he would rather lose face, he also wanted to make up for his decision to abandon his sister.

So Junyue Shifang also took the pious god statue he made, and ran out to offer his offerings.

Then one looked up and saw teammates and one.

"Haha... what a coincidence."

"Um... what a coincidence."

Both of them stood up from the ground without changing their expressions, and neither of them mentioned what happened just now.

It wasn't until both of them left that Tong Xiaoya and Sangong Sanye stood up from the grass next to them.

"Boys are so scary, they don't dare to say their prayers to the gods, how can the gods listen?"

"That's right, the two of us should be more pious. If the gods really pay attention, they will think that we are sincere."

I don't know who released the rumor, saying that this sacrifice is more effective.

Anyway, it started to spread among the people.

Many combatants have begun to try.

Ferid and Crowley did not stay in the rest camp.

Instead, I found a relatively high hill, nominally saying to observe tomorrow's route.

Kisbell and Fonscrude were there too, but both were comatose, with obvious bruises on the back of their necks.

"Seriously, Crowley, did you use such a heavy hand? You hurt your neck before you passed out."

"It's not what you asked for."

Crowley sighed helplessly.

"And then? Why did you knock them two out?"

"Wait a minute, I will contact the gods."

Ferid closed his eyes, and in the next second, his consciousness appeared on the temple.

This is his privilege as an envoy of God, and it is also one of the abilities that Mu Ziyu reserved for him.

"God, I brought them here."

Beside Ferid, the unconscious Qisi and Scrude lay quietly, unaware of their next fate.

"very good."

Mu Ziyu said something calmly, and the two light spots around him shot directly into the bodies of Qisi and Scrude.

This is the seed, the seed of the world tree.

But the germination of seeds requires time and place, and Mu Ziyu still needs to explain a few words.

"Fried, before you reach the end of the journey, do your best to separate Qiss and Scrude's thinking from the recognition of vampires. They are no longer vampires after drinking Crowley's blood, but Not human either."

"what is that?"

Ferid asked curiously.

"Elves, a primitive life form, are usually seen in myths and legends, and they are slightly different from myths and legends. They have no attributes yet, but elves are a species that were born in the world tree and died in the world tree, which is why they Two reasons why the force is so weak."

"I have planted them with the seeds of the world tree. You just need to guide them to the destination before reaching the goal, and then wait for the world tree to sprout and take root. At that time, all dead vampires or living vampires can be transformed into elves .”

"Elves are very special beings. Their appearance is generally very popular with humans. Some humans may have evil thoughts in their hearts during the process. Remember to deal with them properly."

Mu Ziyu waved his paw and sent them back.

After his consciousness returned to his body, Ferid opened his eyes, only to realize that it was dawn.

"Let's go, keep going!"

"What's the departure? It's only been half an hour, and human beings are going to sleep. Do you think it's like you are full of energy if you don't sleep for a few days?"

Crowley complained from the side.

But he also has some doubts.

I don't know what's going on today, time seems to pass faster than usual.

"Hehe, the arduous training journey is achieved by rest? Go get everyone up and set off!"

Ferid sneered, and handed over the responsibility of offending this person to Crowley.

Not long after, amidst the noise and complaints, the advance group set off again.

……

above the temple.

Mu Ziyu has not been idle recently. In addition to restoring the ecology of the world, he also brought Winter Ghost to the created hell space.

Although it is an undead, the will of this winter ghost is obviously not so firm.

Before going through a process, the consciousness has almost dissipated.

That's not bad, the provincial Mu Ziyu can be the leader of the undead army no matter how much he spends on enlightening him and implanting his memory directly.

"The harvest is a little more than the world of cutting the red pupil."

"The total number of the undead army is less than 50 million, and there are very few who can be regarded as combat power, so they can only be used as cannon fodder."