"Tree demon?" The giant tree hesitated for a moment, seeming to be recalling and thinking.
After a moment, he answered.
"They moved away some time ago. Many people don't know where they moved. Their information has always been closely guarded. These little guys living in the secret garden will indeed make ordinary creatures unable to find them...
..... I still remember that when I first saw them more than 130 years ago, I really thought they were so cute... I miss them so much... In the blink of an eye, they were so cute...
It’s been so long... I still remember the little guy who loved to dance the fairy dance on my hands. Her parents played the piano to accompany him, and I would wake up and listen to their music every day."
The old tree elf sighed: "You don't know. The voices of the goblins are very nice. Just talking can make me feel charming. They will pick fruits for me to eat, and they will also eat barbecue. This is my first time.
After having a barbecue, I will never forget it. You don’t know that the meat from the neck of a big wild boar, smeared with jam, tastes very good when grilled... It’s a pity that I haven’t eaten that good for many years.
Got something to eat......"
"Do you know?" Angelet frowned slightly.
"Let me think about it...let me think about it...think about it..." The giant tree pressed its head with its huge palm, with a dull expression on its face. "The time dimension between us and ordinary creatures
The difference is too great, and I can’t adjust it right away... It usually takes me several years just to turn over and fix my hair... Your time consumption is too great, and I’m really not used to it.
"I can live for hundreds more years with my old bones..." The giant tree muttered while swaying its large branches and leaves.
"Time dimension? Does it refer to our activity cycle? Have you come into contact with wizards before?" Angelet asked slightly surprised.
"I have been in contact with... When I woke up from sleep last time, I met several wizards. They discussed academic topics around me and asked me for some desired information from time to time. I haven't seen them since.
.......Oh! By the way! I remembered it!"
The tree spirit suddenly shouted loudly, and the huge sound wave shook Angelet's whole body.
"They just moved a small distance and resettled in the secret garden. Do you want to go to Tikasoin?"
"Does Tikasoin refer to the name of their secret garden?" Angelet asked.
"Yes, this in the elf language means a safe hometown. The names of the secret gardens of the dryads are all the same, and there is nothing new at all." The dryads began to ramble again. "You know, I was a good person back then.
Those who gave them suggestions did not accept my suggestions at all.... Moreover, they chose the name too quickly. It was not even a year before they decided on it. I have been thinking about it so hard for several years...
If it were named something like Muro Barbeque...or Fairy Orchard, it would obviously feel much better..."
"Do you think so little about every human who comes to your door?" Angelet asked speechlessly.
"Without the token, ordinary people can't wake me up. Without adjusting the time dimension, I can't detect your activities at all. There have been many human activities around me before, but then they all disappeared. I did the math. There was one in the middle.
Earthquake, a fire, there seemed to be something. Very weird thing... Oh... By the way... There was also an encirclement and suppression of a big black bear. That bear had so much meat... At that time
I just wanted to..."
"I have another question." Angelet interrupted and continued to ask, "Do you know Chaos Language?"
"Chaos language? What is that? Is there such a language?" The tree spirit looked confused. "I can't answer this question for you. It should be the mysterious knowledge mastered by wizards. You can change it and make it as simple as possible. You want
You know, at such an old age, my memory sometimes declines. Omijiada also said that I might have Alzheimer's disease, but I don't think so, you can see that I still remember it..."
Angelet was slightly disappointed and directly interrupted the dryad's memory: "Then do you know how to purify and remove impurities after using potions to enhance the mental power?"
"Impurities...well...let me think about it..." The tree spirit squinted his eyes and thought.
It took him a long time before he came back to his senses.
"Sorry, I was distracted just now..."
"..." Angelet felt that talking to this old tree spirit was really a test of his patience.
"Purification of mental power...I seem to remember..." The old tree spirit seemed a little embarrassed and stopped wasting time.
"What method?" Angelet asked in a deep voice.
"Well... it seems... you can purify your mental power by using extremely strong beliefs and will. And... you can energize your mental power. Use pure energy to influence and penetrate yourself, and grow
If you stay in this energy environment for a long time, your mental power will gradually transform into attributes similar to this energy."
"This method can only be used by wizards, right? Ordinary people will be directly radiated by the energy, and their bodies will fail and die." Angelet frowned slightly.
"Radiation? This is a good and appropriate word. As you said, ordinary creatures cannot use this method. Moreover, this method is very slow. Of course, this is for you, but for me it is just a
The time to turn over may have passed. In fact, you should have noticed that, like me..." After the tree spirit answered in the affirmative, he began to mutter again.
Angelet nodded and directly filtered out the group of trash talk behind the tree spirit.
As for the second method it mentioned, it was simply to use chip energy radiation. It just had to be replaced with a single attribute. He even doubted whether his wind and fire attribute qualifications were originally due to the energy of that ring.
Changes caused by radiation.
"Well, thank you for your answer." Angelet bowed slightly and saluted. "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that there were tree spirits eating barbecue."
"Oh? Really? It seems that I am indeed different, ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!..." The tree spirit stopped talking and laughed with satisfaction. "This is for you!"
A small piece of wood was immediately thrown over.
Angelet caught it accurately. It was still the same piece of wood as before, but the writing on it was replaced by a clear wood grain map. There was also a black spot marked on the map, a place with the only name:
Tikasoin.
Angelet also smiled slightly, turned around and left quickly along the original path.
Only then did he notice that in the sky outside the gaps in the woods, purple swallows were flying from time to time. But before, he was walking towards the largest tree.
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According to the map provided by the old tree spirit, Angelet quickly found the place before dark.
It is an open space beside a creek, and some wooden huts sit empty on the open space. There is no human habitation at all, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.
Angelet looked around, but he still didn't find anything of value. It seemed that the dryads had left long ago. He had no choice but to go back.
As the sky gradually darkened, Angelet returned to the carriage at the crossroads. The vigilant energy particles did not give any warning. There was only one wheel mark on the lane on the ground. Apparently, only Angelet's carriage passed here.
After sitting back in the carriage, Angele tried to use witchcraft to track the location of his mother's aura. Unfortunately, because it took so long, witchcraft could not find out the specific location, only a general direction.
This kind of tracking witchcraft is limited. If the time exceeds three years, detailed information cannot be obtained. And this spell can only be fully mastered through the knowledge of necrobiology and shadow basic subjects modified by Liliana's tutor.
It can be regarded as Liliana's unique faction spell. Even if outsiders get the spell model, they can't master it.
The sky darkened and the forest became pitch black. Three yellow gelding horses walked back under the illumination of the carriage's oil lamp.
In front of, around, and behind the carriage, everything was pitch black.
There is no moon in the sky, it seems to be covered by clouds.
Angelet drove the carriage slowly by himself. At the same time, his strong mental power made his body's five senses extremely sharp, and he was always paying attention to the surrounding situation.
Fortunately, nothing happened overnight, and Angelet drove the carriage back smoothly.
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Two days later, early in the morning.
Between the dense woods and on the gray carriage road.
A small gray carriage drove slowly down the driveway. The sound of wheels and horses' hooves sounded particularly clear in the early morning.
Angelet pulled the reins and looked towards the woods on the right.
Between the gaps in the woods, you can clearly see the redwood sentry tower on the slope in the distance.
Next to a big pine tree on the roadside, there was also a black saw. It was half stuck in the trunk. The surroundings were silent, not even the chirping of birds was heard.
Angelet frowned.
"Xu..."
He slowly stopped the carriage, got out of the car, walked into the woods on the right, and stopped by the big pine tree.
There are some dewdrops on the saw, and it looks like it has been left here overnight. Generally speaking, civilians who use saws will not leave it in like this. This will make the saw rust, and then it will have to be polished, which will increase the wear and tear of the tool. This is very difficult for civilians.
It is undoubtedly an unnecessary expense.
Angelet's face darkened slightly, and he looked up at the wooden tower in the distance. He slowly stretched out his hand, and a long curved silver dagger quickly condensed, and he held it in his right hand.
With a flick of his hand, a green filament flew to the surface of the carriage as a warning aura.
Angelet held the long dagger and strode quietly towards the wooden sentry tower.
Go up the slope and soon come to the gate of the sentry tower.
The heavy wooden door was half open.
Angelet opened the wooden door and walked in slowly.
In the middle of the ground inside, the bonfire seemed to have been extinguished for a long time, leaving only a pile of black ashes. There was a metal barbecue grill beside it, but the hunter from before was nowhere to be found, and he didn't know where he went.
Angele knelt down by the fire and gently touched the black ashes of the bonfire.
A cold touch.
He scanned the entire ground and suddenly discovered that there were dots of dark red on the ground in front of him.
Angelet walked to a dark red area, squatted down and touched it, then put it to his nose and smelled it.
"It's blood..." He stood up and looked along the blood stain. The blood stain continued towards the stairs.
After following the blood stain and going up the spiral staircase, a figure suddenly appeared in Angelet's field of vision.
It's that hunter.
He was sitting on the stairs, with his hands on his knees and his head lowered. There was already a pool of dark red blood on the stairs under him.
Angelet's eyes narrowed.
Suddenly he felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing air on his neck.
hiss....
Angelet's eyes slowly lit up with blue fluorescence, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curved into a strange arc.