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1873 Vine Banshee

 Those seeds with a faint shimmer are mixed in the mist and are not very conspicuous. But these seeds are the reason why Angel thinks highly of "tree civilization".

Because they are the cornerstone of civilization.

Flood and Sanders were also quietly watching the green mist at this time. They didn't know the existence of the shimmering seeds, but since Angel asked them to continue watching, it meant that something would happen next.

Not long after, Froud suddenly rubbed his eyes: "Am I dazzled? I seemed to have seen a flash of light just now?"

"There is indeed a flash of light, just in the fog." Sanders answered firmly.

When Sanders finished speaking, Froud saw the light again. In the thick, liquid-like green mist, a light spot suddenly lit up.

It is like breathing, turning on and off.

As time goes by, the frequency of this light spot's flashing begins to increase, and its brightness becomes larger and larger, until it is completely bright and no longer dim.

What is this light spot?

Froude was full of doubts. Just when he was about to ask, the shining light suddenly moved.

It was not fluttering in the wind like before, but a movement with a clear purpose. Just a flash of light, passing through the layers of green mist, flying straight towards the largest leaf in the middle of the giant tree.

When the light spot came to the blade, which was comparable to a town square, a strange wave came from the light spot.

Even Froud, who was several miles away, sensed this fluctuation.

This fluctuation is very strange. It is not a sound, but it allows people to perceive the meaning of the fluctuation. It is a bit like using mental power to talk in the spiritual tether.

It's just a conversation in the psychic tether. Even if the tether connects multiple people, it is still a purposeful and directional communication. And this fluctuation is purely to spread the word.

It's like someone shouting in the street with a loudspeaker, and anyone who is close can hear it.

The meaning of the fluctuations is not difficult to interpret. The light spots are calling out affectionately: "Mother."

Naturally, the light spot did not call them mother, but addressed this huge tree to them in an affectionate, joyful and flattering tone, respectfully calling her mother.

The giant tree seemed to feel the fluctuations. The leaves carrying the light spots swayed with the wind. The light spots caused waves of joyful fluctuations.

In the midst of joy, another fluctuation entered the "broadcast", this time with more meaning than before. The mood was still joy, but with an added prayer: "Can I stay here?"

The giant tree responded again, but instead of speaking, it emitted bright green energy and gently wrapped the light spots.

The seeds in the light spot suddenly began to undergo strange changes under the stimulation of this bright green energy.

The seeds sprouted in mid-air, and then a large number of green vines sprouted from the seeds. These green vines were like thorns. When they were first born, they surrounded themselves in circles, forming a tree about ten meters high, covered with red and white spikes.

Spiny oval cocoon.

The cocoon fell on the leaves and was bounced away by the soft leaves. When the cocoon was bounced into the air, the giant tree once again gave it some green energy.

After this energy was poured into the cocoon, the hatching speed of the cocoon accelerated countless times. In less than ten seconds, the cocoon covered with vines opened from it.

In the halo, a woman with hair like green silk ribbons and a perfect face slowly climbed out of the cocoon.

It's "climb" rather than "walk".

Because this woman, although her face still has a humanoid shape, her green hair or her skin covered with red and white spikes all show that she is not human; most importantly, from the waist down, she is covered in thick dark green flesh.

vine.

It's like someone who has a snake's tail transplanted. However, her vines are very long, probably twenty times longer than her upper body. Moreover, the vines are also covered with sharp thorns, glowing with a cold light, which is very scary.

.

"What is this? The Vine Banshee?" Froud was startled by the scene in front of him and couldn't help but exclaimed.

No one answered Flood, but the woman with vines seemed to have a very strong sense, noticed Flood, and turned her head to look over.

She had no pupils, and her eye sockets were all dark green. When she looked at Froude, she had a sense of tranquility and indifference.

Froud's heartbeat suddenly slowed down a beat, and he was frightened.

Vine Banshee... Let's call her this name for now. She seemed to be very confused about Froude's identity. She turned her head and opened her mouth to ask the big tree in a low voice.

This time, the Vine Banshee was not as "widely advertised" as before, and Froude couldn't hear what she said, but it was not difficult to guess what she was asking. Probably, she was asking Froude

The identity of others.

"I answered her on behalf of the tree, saying that you are a human and an ally of the tree." Angel's voice reached Froud's ears.

Angel answered instead of the tree?

Froud was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the tree should refer to this giant tree; and Angel has the power tree, so to a certain extent, he can control the "tree civilization", and he can naturally replace it.

Tree replied.

"However, even though I said you and the tree are allies, she still seems to be full of disgust and prejudice against humans..."

Sanders: "Same as the devil, born to be antagonistic?"

Angel: "Maybe it's just the rejection of people who are not my race, or maybe it's like other creatures in the dream world, full of destructive desire for everything."

Sanders: "You can't control her mind?"

Angel shook his head: "It can be guided, but it cannot be completely controlled." This is where Angel feels troubled.

"And guidance can only be controlled through the tree civilization, because these... fairies are created by the tree civilization. To a certain extent, the fairies will worship the big tree and obey some of the tree's instructions, but like

We are just like people, people’s hearts are unpredictable, and sometimes they may think one thing on the outside but another on the inside.”

"This so-called goblin is the tree civilization?" Sanders asked curiously.

Angel nodded, then shook his head: "It is a product of tree civilization, but it does not represent tree civilization."

When Sanders wanted to ask something else, Flood suddenly pointed into the distance and said: "There are light spots shining again in the fog, and this time, there are more than one! There are many!"

Sanders looked back following the sound, and sure enough, countless light spots began to appear in the thick green mist surrounding the giant tree.

They are like stars in the green night sky, twinkling with the frequency of breathing.

Their number is also like that of stars. At a glance, they are impossible to count!

"Will all these light spots turn into goblins?" Froud's voice was slightly trembling. If they really all turned into goblins, there would be many more residents than the current residents of Chuxin City!

"As long as there are no accidents, yes."


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