If it weren't for my high vigilance and keen sense of crisis, I'm afraid I would have been put on adult meat skewers at this moment.

To be honest, I was terribly scared, so I decided to fight back.

But after all, I am an aggressor, and the other party is an aboriginal. Suddenly invading the other's territory, it is normal to be attacked in self-defense.

Moreover, these humanoid monsters that bloom all over are not like the kind of plant puppets that have no ability to understand, they are more like "squatting at home" that are full of vigilance and curiosity towards strangers, so I do not intend to attack them. Dead hand.

The light of the knife flickered, forming a piece of phantom after another, covering all the humanoid monsters.

Although the root thorn attacks of these monsters are particularly sharp, they don’t seem to be good at evasive, and their physical fitness is relatively poor, so only three or five back and forth, they will not move, they will not attack, they just lean quietly On the tree, looked at me with alert and curious eyes.

Seeing them stop attacking, I also stopped the movement in my hand, retracted the knife into its sheath, and looked at them with calm eyes.

Looking at each other for a long time, one of the thinner humanoid monsters stood up first, and opened his mouth like a hole in a dead wood to me.

However, it is a series of languages ​​that I have never even heard.

The corners of my mouth twitched and my face was dumbfounded. To tell it the truth, please use Japanese Chinese, but it must not understand.

Ever since, I started dancing and trying to communicate with it in sign language, but failed.

Obviously, this guy sign language, just like I know nothing about this guy's language.

So what should I do?

How can I communicate with it?

Is it possible that I have to learn the language of the devil again?

Well, it’s really important to learn more foreign languages, but I can’t even listen to it, so how can I learn to understand Makaiyu?

Unless there is an interpreter to teach me, OK!

But the question is, where does the translation come from?

With a helpless sigh, I gestured again and again.

I try to use slower movements and gestures that I think are very clear, telling it that I'm from a different place, and asking it how to get out of this forest.

But obviously, from the first gesture, it didn't understand me at all. It just opened its mouth and kept repeating language that it didn't understand at all.

Beep two ha!

An angry me, spitting fragrance, turned and left.

This forest is far less dense than the Fairy Forest, and is not as dense as the Fairy Forest. The only peculiarity is that the flowers in the forest are generally larger.

Yes, you heard that right, it is the flower, the thief is big, especially big, so big that every plant is the size of a king flower.

I wonder if there is something wrong with the soil here, which makes the flowers so large.

But he picked up a small amount of soil, stuffed it into his mouth, and tasted it slightly, but didn't notice any strange smell. In other words, the soil here is not much different from the soil in the Fairy Forest.

Perhaps, the soil here also has magical power, but the magical power of the Fairy Forest is to make plants grow more rapidly and luxuriantly, and the soil here makes the plants bigger.

But here comes the question. Since the role of the soil here is to make plants bigger, why are these trees the same size as ordinary trees?

Could it be that plants that also grow in this piece of soil are not treated differently?

I am quite puzzled by this doubt.

But this does not prevent me from walking in the forest.

Since this forest is not dense, my field of vision is extremely wide. I can see the scenery within ten meters.

At the same time, my magic wave has never stopped, and it has been spreading continuously, constantly investigating and detecting. Soon, I found a batch of magic wave similar to those previous humanoid monsters, but from these magic Judging from the fluctuating vibration frequency, they are not hostile.

Although there is no hostility, the fact that he keeps following closely in the distance still makes me a little concerned.

But I care about it, as long as they don't attack rashly, I don't bother to take the initiative to make trouble.

Continue to move forward in the same direction, when I walked about a kilometer, a bunch of flowers suddenly appeared in front of me.

The flower clusters are like the sea, moving with the wind, but to my surprise, every flower in this flower cluster is a bud and has not bloomed.

Holding my chin, I fell into thought.

Although my understanding of flowers is not as deep as that of the Sen elves, I also know that when the buds are fully mature, they will bloom, otherwise they will wither.

But most of the buds in this flower cluster should have matured, but why didn't they bloom and there was no sign of withering?

Is it possible that this is a specialty of the Devil?

I frowned, very concerned.

Since I have just encountered a humanoid attack, I am also very alert to these unusual plants.

"Since you are alert, why not try it?"

The voice of Odachi sounded in my mind.

"Try it?"

I responded subconsciously.

"Try it," Datadao said, "I won't die anyway."

"Use...what temptation?" I asked.

"You can use the hand guard to test. Anyway, it is made of meteorite, and your fingers are very flexible, able to avoid danger under extreme conditions, and even if you are bitten off, with your resilience, you can completely A new one grows around the clock... Hey! What are you going to do!"

"Tentative" I smiled, and carefully handed Odachi to one of the buds.

"Don't use me to test!" Odachi said angrily: "I am the great Leopold Blade, yes..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw the buds that were still tender and dripping suddenly turned into a mouthful of blood, swallowing the first third of the Taidachi.

"Oh fuck! Pull me out!" Odachi let out a sharp wailing.

"Calm, calm!" I said with a serious face, righteously: "You are the great Leopold blade, how can you be so alarmed... it can't bite you."

"But it has a viscous corrosive liquid!"

"You are not afraid of corrosion."

"But I have a cleanliness addiction!"

puff!

I was amused by Odachi’s excuse. As soon as I moved my wrist, I pulled the blade out. Sure enough, a layer of mucus was tightly attached to it. The mucus gave off a smell of burnt plastic, which was obviously corrosive.

Hmm... no wonder the buds are obviously mature, but they are not willing to bloom, no wonder it shows no signs of corruption. It turns out that it is a piranha.

I didn't rush to wipe the slime off the knife, but carefully looked at the piranha.

After I pulled out the blade, the blood bowl of the piranha's bloodbath was smashed. After confirming that the prey in the mouth was lost, I shook my head a little annoyed, and then closed my mouth and continued to pretend to be a budding flower bone .

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