Raymond, who left Gumede's hut that year, was chased by a bear-like monster soon after entering the forest, and finally met the tree-man old Moses.
After the dust-laden memories were opened, they spewed out like a floodgate. The past events that made him most guilty turned out to be the truth. He felt that he had been teased and was naturally very angry.
There was something wrong with Raymond's aura, which made Mo Xi'er a little uneasy. She thought for a moment and then smiled. "Hahahaha... Young wizard, old Moses has no ill intentions... Although he has been away from here for many years. Yes, but he just has a playful personality. If you were teased back then, Mo Xier hereby apologizes to you on behalf of the entire Whisperer community..."
Raymond, who had a sullen face and was very depressed, did not say a word, but the fallen leaves that had been circling around the roots of the giant tree suddenly rushed over and piled high at his feet, either bending down or He caressed his chest, or knelt down on one knee, or swayed his body as if dancing, each one of them seemed to be apologizing, which made the anger in Raymond's chest gradually fade away, and a smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
The innocent expression on the baby-like face, coupled with the young and clear voice, although it was just making an incomprehensible chirping sound, such behavior containing innocence and sincerity still made Raymond My mood gradually returned to peace.
Raymond opened his palms and made several small leaves with thin hands and legs stand up, and asked Mo Xi'er. "The fruit before contained the weak sanity of you Whisperers, so what is contained in these leaves?" "
"It's all the same... Whisperers can make them appear to be sane, but in fact they are just our way of relieving boredom..."
The charming female face on the tree trunk turned lonely, and continued sadly. "There are fewer and fewer people in the tribe, and the habitat is getting smaller and smaller. There is no other way to use talent to relieve loneliness..."
Mo Xi'er sighed in a low voice. Although there was no specific intention in her words, she had actually witnessed the Golan Heights being occupied by ancient wizards. But she had also seen what her own people had suffered under unbearable conditions. The struggle he carried out, and his helpless departure after failure.
"Young wizard, if you can see old Moses again, please help me tell him that this will always be his home..."
The slightly sad entrustment was solemnly promised by Lei Meng, and the leaves that were playing around him before seemed to feel Mo Xier's sadness and they all gathered towards the giant tree. These small leaves will also be scattered among the withered yellow trees around. Fallen leaves were also collected, and eventually they were all piled up at the roots of the giant tree, where peace returned.
I just didn't know why Mo Xi'er had such a good appetite for magic stones, but after learning that Mo Xi'er had witnessed the ancient wizards developing Raymond in the Golan Highlands, he began to seek advice from her.
Mo Xier's long lifespan does not bring her omniscience. Although she spends most of her time in a dormant state, she still has a very deep memory of the ancient wizards.
The strength of the ancient wizards when they rose is something that the current wizard plane does not have, but there is a special reason for the rise of the ancient wizards.
The concentration of free energy in the wizarding plane more than ten thousand years ago was a hundred times that of today. Whether it is the collection of resources or the cultivation of resources, it is not comparable to today's, and the opportunities that ancient wizards had were not what they are today!
"At that time, the barriers between the planes were relatively fragile, and ancient wizards could easily establish stable passages to invade and occupy. However, after several invasions of the nightmare world, the breath of the chaotic plane penetrated, and the concentration of free energy suddenly increased.
Feces led to the decline of ancient wizards..."
Mo Xi'er was very sad when she said this, and her charming face seemed to have become much older. "Especially when the plane of chaos is approaching, the extremely rich energy aura of the entire plane has been drawn away. Many powerful ancient wizards have
Unable to adapt to such an environment, they lose the possibility of survival... They age rapidly until they die. Unless they are strong enough to break through the plane barrier and leave alone, no one can resist the changes brought about by the changes in the environment at that time...
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Raymond seemed to see a picture under Mo Xier's description. The ancient wizards who had experienced the era of great expansion were invaded by the nightmare world and other medium and high planes. After resisting tenaciously and enduring the trauma of the wizarding world,
However, they finally encountered the oppression of the Chaos Plane. After losing their confidence due to being unable to resist, the once powerful ancient wizards became fearful when the entire plane might collapse!
The cohesion that once existed no longer exists, the glory that once was has become a burden, and the courage that was once has become fear!
Only a small number of ancient wizards who were able to break through the plane barrier chose to leave with deep regret and sorrow, while the remaining adherents gradually died away as time went by.
Pessimism is contagious, Raymond thought as he listened to Mo Xier's story. When such a difficult situation arises, whether he chooses to leave or stick to it, it cannot be defined by right or wrong nowadays.
He has entered the ruins of ancient wizards, and the accounts of ancient wizards collected over the years also prove the changes that occurred in that era.
Mo Xier, who had a hatred for the ancient wizards when they were powerful, although she did not deliberately let her emotions into it when telling the story, she still criticized the tyranny and domineeringness of the ancient wizards. However, when she noticed it, she quickly
After finishing the narration, he sighed with some embarrassment. "Young Master Wizard, I'm sorry that there are painful parts in the memory of those years. Too many people were wiped out in that era... Every memory makes me extremely sad.
The sadness..."
For Mo Xier's Whisperer clan, the era when the ancient wizards were powerful was their tragic past. Raymond, who was not able to comment, had to change the topic and asked about the location of Michuer's cabin.
After Mo Xier, who was in a very unstable mood, told the location of Michelle, the face on the tree trunk began to become blurry. Lei felt that she had obtained a lot of information about ancient wizards from her.
Meng, Dang even took out a lot of magic stones as reward.
Mo Xi'er was overjoyed and without hesitation dropped countless branches and sent hundreds of fruits to him as a thank you.
These fruits with baby-like faces, either waking up, sleeping, or yawning, still made Raymond feel a little nervous, but after cutting off the bond between the fruits and Mo Xi'er, he hid the faces.
The fruits are just red, extremely sweet and juicy fruits.
But everything Raymond saw in the Golan Highlands before showed that the resources of the wizard plane are quite abundant now, so why Mo Xier showed such a degree of gratitude for some magic stones, he couldn't understand.
Therefore, Raymond, who was doubtful, directly asked the reason.
The face on the tree trunk that had become somewhat blurry immediately became weird. After thinking for a long time, he told him that although the resources of the wizard plane are extremely rich at present, they are only for the entire wizard class.
Word.
For other races living in this plane, the massive expansion and predatory collection of the wizard class has made many races overwhelmed and unable to withstand the exploitation and oppression of the wizard class!
"Fortunately, the wizard class in the Golan Highlands still recognized the validity of the peace agreement, which allowed many tree people living in the Liguo Forest to live peacefully... But as far as I know, many tree people were originally close to the wizard class.
The ethnic group has been overwhelmed, and either the whole family has migrated or quietly fled far away to avoid such actions by the wizard class..."
Mo Xier, who was uninterested, did not finish her words, but the regret and worry in her tone were not concealed, leaving Raymond speechless.
Faced with the giant tree Mo Xi'er who was no longer willing to communicate, Raymond, who thanked him and then left, took the iron-spine bird and continued in the direction of Michu'er...