"Clan leader!! I have something important to tell you!!"

Loud shouts approached quickly, accompanied by panicked dissuasion from the guards.

"Why stop me? The leader of the clan is my own grandma! Does my grandson need to report when he sees his grandma?!"

Bang!

The door of the house was pushed open violently, and an unusually tall and large tree elf squeezed in.

On a microscopic scale, he is nearly two meters tall, his arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary tree elves, and his waist is like a big tree stump...

Wang Hui, who was in the [Disappearance Technique] state, stood in the corner and looked at this exceptionally strong and tall tree elf with great interest.

In the memory screen attached to [Seed of Awakening], this guy also occupies a part of the space. He is one of the six great druids of the contemporary tree elves, Malegorbaz!

Its main form is Giant Claw Bear, and its minor form is Brown Saber.

However, the memory scenes of inheriting the sacred objects are condensed historical fragments, and the life stories of all the characters are not detailed. Wang Hui did not expect that this big man with thick lines would be the grandson educated by the elegant patriarch...

"You, you are almost eighty years old, why are you still making noises like this?"

With the god by his side, the patriarch Magwo Muge put on a serious face and gave his grandson a few words to calm him down, so as not to leave a bad impression on the god.

"Isn't this something urgent..."

Malegobaz didn't know there were distinguished guests in the house, so he locked a group of guards out of the door. When he saw his grandma, he was not very happy. He, who had been so careless just now, suddenly shrunk his neck and bent his back several degrees.

Wang Hui secretly shook his head when he heard this. The lifespan of creatures like elves is really difficult to judge based on the normal conditions of other races.

He is still a young man in his 70s and 80s, and he can only be compared to the turtle tribe.

In the natural world, only the tree elves living in the Forest of the Curtain still have the characteristic of longevity. The degraded goblins on the ground have higher fecundity and their life spans are greatly reduced.

The Nagas in the lake have generally stronger physical abilities, but at the cost of lifespan, they are not as flexible as the orthodox tree spirits. It can only be said that each has its own trade-offs.

"Emergency?"

Magwo-Muge's eyes were solemn: "Is there any new movement of the invaders from the northwest? Manep did not send back any news."

"No, it's not about the devil."

Malegobaz waved his hand and pointed to the floor: "It's those smelly fish and rotten shrimps in the lake that are causing trouble again. I don't know why they are so crazy. The brothers who hunted down Ma Baoluo on a large scale have already killed many tribesmen.

!”

Mabolo is a great druid of the otter type, majoring in Riptide Otter and minoring in Tree of Life.

"A sudden attack on us at this time..."

Magwo-Muge habitually twisted the pouch on her waist, but the inherited sacred objects inside had been handed over to the gods and were now empty.

"The Nagas are probably already aware of the existence of the intruders."

"No way?"

Malegobaz opened his eyes wide: "The devil is so far away from Panya Lake, how do you guys know that?"

"Don't forget that the goblins have already fought against the invaders. No one wants the situation to be chaotic more than they do..."

Magwo Muge took down his elbow crutch from the shelf and said slowly: "We can't let Naga and the fishmen rise up. You and Macchiato will lead the team to support Mabolo. I will do it for you."

Hold the line."

"Grandma, just wait patiently! I'll make sure to fight off all the rotten fish and shrimps!"

Privately, the eldest grandson stopped calling the patriarch, beat his chest loudly to confirm, and then discussed in a low voice: "Grandma, that little chubby Macchiato girl is unreliable. I want to fight with Mary Su, you see.

…”

"Mary Sue still needs to keep an eye on the goblins, don't act like a child!"

Magwo Muge glared at his eldest grandson, who shrank his head in response. When he turned around to lead the team, his steps faltered, he shrugged his nose and muttered: "Why is there a strange smell in the house?

It doesn’t smell like a living thing…”

These words frightened the old lady so much! She was afraid that she would offend the gods who were watching secretly and would be punished.

Fortunately, everything was calm, and Malegobaz didn't pay much attention. He mumbled a few times and opened the door and went out.

Later, Wang Hui's figure appeared and he praised: "The grandson of Patriarch Muge is both rough and fine, he is very sharp!"

He estimated that Malegorbaz, who majored in giant-clawed bears, had a very strong sense of smell like bears, and after extraordinary enhancement, it would be difficult to fool him with a simple [Disappearance Technique].

This special group of druids does have something special!

"You flatter me…"

Magwo Muge bowed in salute and apologized anxiously: "My only grandson is reckless by nature. He often speaks without restraint and speaks such disrespectful words. Please ask the gods to punish him..."

"He was very accurate. I really don't smell like a living thing."

Wang Hui easily obtained the inherited sacred object of the natural world. When he was in a good mood, how could he care about such a trivial matter? He joked nonchalantly.

Such performance in the eyes of the clan elders and wives quickly created the image of a friendly god with a broad mind!

Her anxious heart became much more stable. It seemed that the good part of the revelation of [Seed of Awakening] had been realized. This god who came to the world should not bring disaster...

…

Later in the evening, on the ground below the Forest of the Curtain.

In a stream extending from Panya Lake, water splashed and a fierce chase was taking place!

A group of otter druids, who looked like otters, swam hurriedly in the water, followed by thousands of pursuers.

"Pfft!"

"Waibibabu!"

The fishmen with big heads and short and slender limbs yelled fishy language with unintelligible meanings and kept chasing after them.

Further back, fan-shaped back spines cut through the water. The strong Nagas were like shadows threatening their lives in the water, constantly driving the murlocs to chase the torrent otters transformed by the tree elves.

The leader of the chased party, Arch Druid Marpolo, gritted his teeth and swam in pain. The right side of his face was swollen and bleeding. He turned his head and yelled in grief and anger: "Seda Wiki! You are despicable and shameless! Come and cheat! Come and attack me, a two hundred and twenty-two-year-old man."

old timer!"

The dark blue Naga who was following leisurely behind heard the words, and sneered in the water: "Two hundred and twenty-two years old, you only have so much strength, and you have lived to talk about it? The tree elves are destined to have no future!"

Its body shape is much larger than that of ordinary Nagas. It is about three meters tall when standing upright. Its dark blue scales are as thick as heavy armor. It holds a square-headed sledgehammer in its thick hand. It was used to hit Marpolo just now.

In the forest above the stream, Wang Hui, who was floating like smoke, was watching.

"The deputy chief of the Naga tribe, Serda Wiki? A legendary middle-level strongman made a sneak attack and failed to kill a high-level Yaojin..."

Wang Hui's eyes fell on the great otter-type Druid Ma Paulo, with a subtle expression on his face.

This guy looks like he's in a state of disarray, but in fact, when he's escaping, he spreads out a lot of tree root-like things that wrap around his subordinates, using his own power to drive everyone to swim faster.

Mabolo's body is also covered with an inconspicuous protective soft shell of bark, which is a defensive spell in the form of the tree of life! It removes most of the wounds suffered from sneak attacks.
Chapter completed!