"Your Majesty, the new sacred tree has returned to its position." The messenger Mushroom said lightly, as if he was saying that the weather is good today.

"I understand. It's hard for the messenger mushroom." King Mushroom, who was growing on the throne, replied absent-mindedly, stroking Elizabeth's circle on his chest.

A wave of embarrassing silence.

King Mushroom raised her eyelids, as if she had just discovered Zhang Ning, a huge visitor, and asked reluctantly: "Who is this distinguished guest?"

"Report to the king, this is a man." The messenger Mushroom answered respectfully.

"Oh, man~" "Oh, man looks like this!" "It looks very good~" Other mushrooms in the courtyard, talking about it, looking like they had never seen the world before.

"Oh, I'm sorry, please plant him on the moldy and wrinkle part and take care of them." The Mushroom King happily issued an order.

"No," the messenger Mushroom stopped him in a plain tone, "He is the friend of the new sacred tree."

"Aoao, my friend~" "What are friends?" "Friends, friends, are friends delicious?"... Another noise that exposes IQ. It seems that although this group of mushroom spirits wearing Elizabeth circles are close to Ruomu sacred trees and often come into contact with Ruomu tree species, their spiritual intelligence is very unsuccessful. Is it an IQ depression caused by excessive or insufficient?

"So that's it, that's really a pity." The Mushroom Demon King did not hide his disappointment at all, and stroked Elizabeth's circles hard, "Then send it out."

"The new Lord of the Divine Tree ordered our clan guide to take him to find the Xuantian treasure." The messenger Mushroom slowly explained Zhang Ning's purpose.

Suddenly, the sound of sucking breaths sounded one after another - the expression of Elizabeth's mushroom ring around him was like a screaming chicken that was grabbed by his neck...

"I'll go!" A circle of ragged mushroom spirit popped out of the group of "screaming chickens". His eyes flashed with a fanatical light from the second half of the second, and he chanted with a slight storm, "This is the tempering given by Lord Tree God. At this moment, the 28th prince will embark on the journey!"

Before he finished speaking, a brother-in-law with thick eyebrows and big eyes came over with a "swoosh" and he raised a slap that was bigger than the mushroom head and slapped the royal mushroom spirit on the shoulder: "I'm a partner, just take me one!"

Immediately afterwards, a "crank" sound, and the golden mushrooms drove a gem and rushed to the scene: "At this good opportunity, we should make achievements!"

Then, a wet blue shadow broke through the water and rushed to the front, slamming water droplets like a dog that fell on the shore. The other royal mushrooms in the Elizabeth circle were as happy as bathing in sweet rain! After finally throwing enough, the choking blue mushrooms were raised and their eyes glared: "Blue cherry swears to be recorded in the history of the country forever!"

A figure also jumped up from the fluorescent silk in the King's Pavilion, and after a 3600-degree flip, it landed perfectly: "I wish... I wish to illuminate the way forward for my friends! Hurry... and drive away the insect shadows in the dark!"

A pure white mushroom in the mudflat by Linghu Lake gracefully pulled himself up and danced over: "Journey is a dance music! Friendship is an eternal melody!"

Wang Sun Erba burst into tears: "It is the bond of friendship, so that all colleagues can follow you!" Then he enthusiastically put on a silly cross with his arms stretched out.

The remaining five mushroom spirits rushed over quickly, worked hard to form a shape with the royal mushrooms, and stretched their arms in all directions and shouted in unison: "Bloom, youth!"

The last moldy green wrinkled mushroom spirit arrived and panted and roared: "Times are turning, the past is like smoke, young mushrooms need guidance from the light of wisdom!" After saying that, he squatted beside the Liumu shape.

A group of mentally retarded royal mushrooms were moved and shed tears of porrine without saying a word - the tears solidified as soon as they flowed out, and the appearance looked like cheap plastic beads.

The servants rushed to catch the tears of the royal mushroom spirit and carefully preserved them.

The Mushroom King looked very comforted, raised his hand to remove the frozen tears at the corners of his eyes, and thrust the scepter on the ground with a "bang" sound: "Set out!"
Chapter completed!