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Chapter 112 Old Dryad

I went online the next day, and as soon as I went online, I received a message from Auntie Xiu!

"Are you willing to get up?" It was a very cold sentence, not even a "good morning".

I looked at the time and saw that it wasn't very late. It was only around eleven o'clock. I drank too much last night and fell asleep when I got home, so I didn't set the alarm clock.

"Ah, morning, auntie!" I said hello slightly awkwardly, but Rias really got her right and woke up late.

"You can have lunch now!" the aunt replied coldly.

I laughed twice.

"You didn't forget the promise, did you?"

"No, of course not!" I said guiltily. In fact, I felt that I had something to do this morning, but I couldn't remember it for a while.

In the end, I got all the kyanite back, and then assigned some miners to mine overnight. After all, the kyanite in hand allowed me to make a large number of level 45 blue equipment, and this requires a lot of ore.

There are also some relatively rare minerals that require temporary extra manpower to dig! In addition to the ores, leather and wood are also needed. These take a while to prepare, so I didn’t produce large quantities of blue heavy minerals yesterday.

Armor set. Because I kept thinking about the promise of the general and the matter of making heavy armor, I couldn't remember which thing I forgot.

However, as soon as she reminded me, I remembered it, so I asked: "Where are you? I'm going to find you!" While saying that, I checked the durability of my equipment and medicine reserves to make sure they were sufficient before I dared to set off on the road.

, because she said it was a closed place, probably a copy, and it would take a day to get out after entering it.

"You fly to Thorn Valley first!" the aunt said without enthusiasm.

Then she sent a remote team over, and there were only two people in the team, Auntie and Miss Ren.

I quickly rushed to Thorny Valley, where Miss Ren was killing tigers with memories!

With the levels of Miss Ren and I, we are almost inexperienced in killing level 45 tigers.

"Huh? Are you level 51?" Miss Ren exclaimed in surprise, "Why did you level up so quickly?"

"You're not slow! You're already 49!" I said hehehe.

Yesterday, I spent an afternoon hunting monsters in the underground tomb, and they were all level 65 elite monsters. Of course, my experience level increased quickly! If there were fewer people, I might even be able to level up to level 2.

Miss Ren said depressedly: "I'm still far away from you!"

On the level ranking list, the top ten are all level 49, but I have always been the leader in reaching level 51. Because level 49 is a huge pit, the upgrade experience required for this level is probably that of level 48.

Three times or four times as much as 49, it’s very exaggerated. Anyone who is killed once at level 50 or dies at 90% of the experience level at level 49 will probably cry to death.

Players at this level are generally very cautious and try not to cause trouble. Sometimes they even dare not kill bosses (just ignore low-level bosses).

However, I have never had any idea. I just killed the boss all the way up, and I didn’t think about what would happen if I died. Anyway, if you lose one or two levels, you won’t die, so yesterday I was able to hold on to the level 50 boss very calmly.

Levels are there for adventure.

"Let's go!" Auntie Recall said coldly and expressionlessly. It was obvious that she also had extremely painful resentment against spawning monsters.

Our three-person team climbed over mountains and ridges, passed through the tall jungles of the Thorny Valley, and arrived at a very deep place in the woods. The old trees here are intertwined with roots, and the vines are reborn. It looks like we have entered a world.

Like a primitive jungle.

Not to mention tigers here, not even a small squirrel can be seen, and there is not a single monster around.

After walking for a short time in this very dark and deep environment, we saw a big old tree. The trunk was so thick that two or three people could not hug it. The crown of the tree was also huge, and it felt like it enveloped the surrounding area.

There is actually wrinkled bark on the tree that somehow grew, forming a face that resembles that of an old man.

This is much better than the three empty black holes of the dead wood tree spirit. It has a nose and eyes, and it looks like a living face embedded in the bark of the tree.

As we approached, the old banyan tree shook its huge crown and slowly opened its eyes. The thick upper eyelids were like small stones covered with green moss, and they opened their eyes slightly.

I can't tell whether it has eyes or not.

"You are here..." it said very slowly, "I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

I recall that the aunt seemed very busy and said very coldly: "Stop talking nonsense and open the door!"

I really convinced her. How dare you speak like this to an old tree spirit that has almost a thousand years of history and is about to become a spirit. Does she not want to get involved?

"Are you ready?" the old tree spirit said with great difficulty.

Auntie recalled giving her a very cold look, "If you dare to talk for another three hours, believe it or not, I will leave immediately!"

I suddenly looked at Auntie Reminiscing with sympathy. It was hard to take on this task. It would take three hours for the old tree spirit to finish the task slowly... How could she bear it?

If it were me, I would just log off, take a nap, and then come back up and continue.

"Okay...let's do it!" the old tree spirit said and opened his mouth!

Auntie Memories impatiently got in. Miss Ren and I were both shocked: Which song is this from?

"Follow me!" the aunt with irretrievable memories called coldly.

Although this is disgusting, Miss Ren and I can only admit defeat.

"You go first!" Miss Ren shouted.

"Why?"

Miss Ren's pretty face turned red, "Come up as soon as I tell you. Where did they come from and why are there so many?"

I threw the orange shield to her and said, "Your birthday gift! I'll give it to you in advance. Don't ask me for any gifts then!" Then I turned around and climbed into the old tree spirit's open mouth.

"You..." Miss Ren wanted to say something, but I had already gotten up. She couldn't hit me with a shield, right?

Although crawling into someone's mouth seems disgusting, the mouth of the old tree spirit is not like the mouth of a dragon fish with so much saliva and stomach acid. The dry inside is as good as if you lie down in your house

Like crawling on the tile floor.

After a while, there was a bright light in front of me. I climbed up behind Auntie Reminiscing, and found that I was in a dreamlike world. This place is comparable to Baihua Valley, and

It’s even more fresh and beautiful! In front of you is a small green hillside. The flowers on the hillside are blooming, dazzling and colorful. They are swaying gently in the wind. The floating petals are like a rain of flowers all over the sky, falling freely on the sky.

on us.

The moment Miss Ren got out of the tree hole, she was stunned for a moment: "W-where is this?"

Recalling that the aunt didn’t change her expression, she said calmly: “This is the belly of the old tree spirit! It asked me to help it catch the snake!”

I sweated, "Did he have a stomachache and call you here?"

But what I’m curious about is, recalling that the aunt didn’t care about anything except collecting herbs, how could she patiently listen to the old tree spirit complaining about her sufferings for three hours?

When I asked this question, the corners of Auntie Memories' mouth twitched, "I was forced!"


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