Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth small determination
"Every day, the world changes before our eyes."
This sentence is undoubtedly the most suitable explanation for Forest of Dreams, but it would probably be more appropriate to change "every day" to "every moment".
Under the control of the will of the plane...well, Amyra is sleeping. It should be said that under my guidance, this forest is changing every moment. It was a forest path one moment, and it became a deep pit the next moment.
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Not to mention the incoming undead army, even members of the Wood Spirit clan would get lost in their own forest.
Not to mention the natural ability of the children of the forest to never get lost in the woods. As far as I know, that is mostly just pretending by druids and rangers who have memorized the map.
After all, human memory is limited. If there was a lake before going to bed last night, and when you wake up the next day and see a prosperous city, it is normal to feel that something is wrong. It would be strange to still remember the road.
"...Why is the market gone again? Why did the Smurf 356 next door live in the tree? And, most importantly, why am I in the lake! Ahhhh, all my collections have been lost."
It took the unlucky child more than half an hour to collect her belongings and get them out of the water, but her experience was not uncommon. The unlucky person who was sent to the top of the towering tree the next morning was the worst.
of.
He has the gift of communicating with trees, so as long as he's not afraid of heights, it's not difficult to get down by himself, but the transportation of those collectibles back and forth makes people want to die.
Collectibles? The newly born Kodama should not have much wealth? But the strange thing is that this new ethnic group seems to have other hobbies, just like squirrels collecting all kinds of useful and useless materials, such as various seeds and fruits, from
The trophies collected from the undead. There are even such delicate things as the pelvis of the lich and the cavities of the ghoul.
As long as it comes to the collectibles they are interested in, they are not as indifferent as the fairies in the forest. They are just like the aunts competing for discounts in the market, especially the best treasures in their consciousness are things outside the forest, and even end
The first thing to do in the war with the undead is to fight for the spoils.
"...This is a good thing. At least they have their own hobbies, which is a sign that intelligent creatures have themselves."
Although I was saying this from the bottom of my heart, looking at those little lolita with innocent and cute smiles and showing off their disgusting intestines to me, the subtle discomfort became deeper and deeper.
"Forget it, since you are a member of Amyra's family, it's too normal to be unbelievable."
[It sounds like it has nothing to do with you, the father of the clan. By the way, do I need to give you an 'honorary title' that cannot be concealed - Father of Wanluo, so that everyone knows that you are happy to be a father? 】
"Please don't."
Okay, I surrendered immediately. This girl is too cruel. If she goes out with this title, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud? This is purely because she doesn't want to let people live.
Cough. Let’s get back to the subject, because the terrain changes so quickly, the first thing the wood spirit does when it wakes up every day is to use its psychic abilities to contact its fellow humans and surrounding trees, and download the latest terrain map. Otherwise, it will definitely get lost if it doesn’t go out.
After spending so much effort, these changes are naturally not meaningless. On the contrary, they are a manifestation of the evolution of the entire forest.
"What kind of opponent is the most terrifying? One who is fast? One who is powerful? No. The one who is a hundred times bigger than you is the most terrifying. He can take you hundreds of steps with one step. Can you be faster than him? He can hit you with just one finger.
With your whole body, no matter how strong you are, can an ant move an elephant?"
In fact, this is officially the case. If the giant dragon is shrunk a hundred times, it will be just a small fire-breathing lizard. If the giant Taita is shrunk, it will be just a large doll figure. But if the scorpion, ant, and Xiaoqiang are enlarged into a giant dragon
Big and small, the huge strength of ants, the poisonous sting of scorpions, and the immortality of Xiaoqiang, these are unrivaled fears.
Therefore, to completely improve the defense of this forest, it is enough to enlarge the forest ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times. Then, the various magical plants that are derivatives of it will naturally be relatively enlarged and their power will be greatly increased.
In fact, the effect was better than I expected. The pine cone explosive bomb, which was ten times larger than me, was really hard to evaluate. When it exploded, it turned into a cloud bomb or even a small nuclear bomb. It was originally only used to trip people.
The roots and vines eventually became a web of death that captured everything. Even those large reinforced shells could evolve into sky-covering Titans.
With the blessing of the will of the plane, it is so unreasonable, but it is not without limits.
The wanton rules of the plane have distorted the rules of its existence. Then, as long as they leave this ** plane, these overly conventional existences will lose the soil for survival. But in this forest, the will of the plane is the strongest, she
The thoughts will become real, the false ones should also be true, and the unreasonable ones should also be reasonable.
This is undoubtedly the advantage of the defender. It seems that as time goes by, the gap between the two sides will become wider and wider. If I were the commander of the undead, I would never choose to let the will of the plane evolve on its own. The sooner a decisive battle is achieved, the better.
But maybe my presence has put too much pressure on the two old acquaintances, maybe they have no experience in this area, maybe they are just lazy. Although the tentative attacks continue, the real decisive battle has not yet come.
The response is too conservative in my opinion.
There is obviously something unreasonable in this. Before, the will of the plane was still sleeping, and the way to deal with it was also instinctive. Now that I have a dog-headed strategist, evolution has naturally become more targeted. It should have been all over the place, and the decisive battle should be fought as soon as possible.
It has the highest winning rate.
Of course, too high-speed evolution has also brought about some minor problems, such as various imbalances and loss of control in the operation of the reinforced shell of the Kodama body, such as the daily adventure of finding the way home. After all, he is already an independent individual.
The wood spirits are already a real race and cannot change at will according to the mother's wishes. Once the baby birds leave the nest, they will not return.
But this also means that these wood spirits are the same intelligent race as humans and elves. As a rare new race in modern times, their development potential is unlimited. It is just a slight evaluation. The adult wood spirits are worthy of
The reinforced shell that can be used in the outside world can exert the combat power of the Silver level. This is a new Silver race at the same level as the high-level elves. Just by creating the Kodama clan, Amyra is destined to leave her name in history.
"Unknowingly, Amyra, you have done something extraordinary."
These days, in order to guide the evolution of the forest, I always rest at the lake in the core.
Gently tidying up Amila's messy hair, the seemingly innocent sleeping princess still had no intention of waking up. Her sleeping look was completely without the madness of the past. Instead, there was a trace of rare fragility, just like the white lily after the rain.
Flowers, with the delicacy of pear blossoms beaten in the rain, attract people's pity.
"If you don't talk, you're still kind of cute."
He gently cleaned up the fallen leaves around him, but his eyes were attracted by the face that had regained some color.
Ever since she fell asleep, she always had a child-like smile on her lips. The dark circles that used to hang around her eyes had disappeared without a trace. Rich blood color was the best makeup look, and her pale lips had become rosy and seductive.
Man, that extremely pure sleeping appearance makes people feel calm, just like an angel who cannot be blasphemed.
But even though I was admiring the beautiful woman, I was thinking about topics that would disgrace the scenery.
"It seems that the sacrifice is not enough to revive you."
The soul is the source of everything. Just as the two supreme goddesses absorb nutrients through soul fragments and restore themselves in reincarnation, as a newly born will of the plane, Amyra also needs a large number of souls to supplement her body, and there is no doubt that,
The undead are the best choice.
"Just remember this favor for me. I will ask you to pay it back in the future."
I gently flicked the tip of my nose, but unexpectedly found that it felt good. Then I took advantage of the situation and sneaked two handfuls...
Just now I was sighing that this girl is so easy to bully, but in the psychological connection, Rosa sent me an urgent contact.
She told me that something was wrong with the new wave of enemy troops outside the forest, and the situation unexpectedly got out of control. I knew it was time to leave.
"As usual, you are more worthy of being deceived. I will let you wake up."
It's not a vow or a promise, it's just what I'm going to do. This is my decision.
But when I got up, I didn't realize that the curve of the corners of the Sleeping Beauty's mouth behind her was slightly open, as if she was snickering.
However, the fallen leaves flowing in the wind slowly fell down, forming beautiful handwriting. Those shining traces are the thoughts of the beauty who passed by the wooden man.
"I'll use everything I have to repay your favor, dear Roland, but don't say no."
"Leave, iwillinlifeanddeath(If you never leave me, I will depend on you for life and death)."
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Due to the existence of the will of the plane, the Forest of Dreams as the first plane is indeed incomprehensible, but what it really faces is not just the middle and low-level undead in front of it.
Fetland's qualifications were not good enough and he could not tell the difference. The former First Consul Gricasio had sufficient qualifications and strength. He had already figured out the rules of the plane and had already seen it, but he did not want to say it.
After all, Gricasio knew that if the situation became clear and that this was a limited-time war in which the opponent controlled the time, it would be time for him to charge forward. At that time, if he did not want to defy the will of the undead emperors,
, not only do you have to face that person head-on, but your huge body is the best target, and the chance of becoming a human shield is 99%.
To have a decisive battle with that person on the opponent's home court? At the same time, he also has to challenge a new dimensional will? Gricasio is still very self-aware, and he doesn't think he has lived enough.
"It's not my business anyway. There is a high ceiling for the sky to fall. If the undead emperors don't take action, why should I kill myself so that others can benefit."
The former First Consul, who had already stepped into the door to the demigod level, was impeccable in strength, but the Undead Emperors misjudged his selfishness. Since he could reach the next level after waiting two hundred years, why take the risk?
risking his life for others? Gricasio has never been a good person who sacrifices himself for others, let alone a warrior who sacrifices his life for righteousness. Otherwise, he would not be alive today.
As a result, the cunning ancient bone dragon began to work hard, leaving Fetlan very busy. However, when his only companion finally couldn't help but plan to go into battle in person, he stopped him and quietly informed him of the secrets about the planes.
Then... there were two people doing the foreign work!
In a sense, Emperor Esso who desecrated the plane really chose the wrong person. Fetlan and Gricasio are both good in strength, but if they are really responsible and dare to fight, the two of them together have a plan.
He has power, but he can't do any big things, so how can he get to this point?
Gricasio was born on a horse, and he has never suffered any hardships or humiliations. "A dog can be a dog, and a mount can do it. As long as he can survive, everything will be fine." is his motto. It is basically unrealistic for him to work hard like this.
.Especially since the undead emperors were so stupid that they had already given him the reward he wanted, so he didn't even want to risk his life.
"...If I survive, I will one day enter the demigod level! Do you want me to fight with that person head-on? No way."
But seeing the situation getting worse and worse, the two undead kings who spent huge sums of money to teleport here are not in good condition. The forest of dreams is getting stronger and stronger, and some people finally can't stand it anymore.
Suddenly, when another wave of the undead war group, which was more about killing people than reconnaissance, left, the black light beam representing plane transport suddenly shook violently. The entire area began to shake crazily, and dark clouds gathered crazily.
The earthquake was so strong that the earth broke apart, and the small undead were buried alive. The flying troops fled everywhere. Even the strong skeletal giants were looking for shelter everywhere.
Then... the black light pillar that covered the sky disappeared, yes, disappeared. Although there are still some traces, the link to the face was obviously cut off.
All that was left in place was a white skeleton. When the green soul fire was rekindled, the whole world changed color, and fearful ghosts fled everywhere. Countless bones underground crawled to the surface on their own, and in the dark night. The dead.
They are singing and dancing, because the immortal emperor has finally arrived!
"Emperor Esso!!"
The two bosses who came in a hurry reported to their superiors, but Esso didn't even look at it or pay any attention to it. It was obvious that the two men's cowardice could not be concealed from him. Even if they didn't intend to fall out, they were still full of anger in their hearts.
Also, the price Esso has paid in order to come to this plane is a heavy loss that can never be recovered.
"Only death is eternal. When the undead take control of the earth, ghosts will become the new masters of this world..."
The low voice echoed in this world, and all living things seemed to have seen the end of their lives. As soon as the immortal king arrived, he began to recite his own eulogy - the end of the ghost.
"Forbidden curse!!"
And in the forest, the forbidden spell level mana fluctuations made the atmosphere tremble. How could I not see it?
"Damn, the worst possible outcome."
Since the city cannot be captured, then let's reduce the city to nothing. That's what I did back then, and Esso obviously plans to do this now. Although such a development is expected, it must not be dealt with easily.
"I said that I hate those undead emperors who casually throw forbidden spells. They rely on their immortality and replaceable bodies to casually throw big weapons everywhere. They are just like flipping the table if they can't be beaten. They have no technical content at all.
No!"
"...Don't you look in the mirror? How dare you say this? Do you know who is the person who has thrown the most forbidden curses in modern times? It's you, you bastard!"
As expected of Heloise, who is getting better and better at vomiting, vomiting is her true nature, even her first line after waking up is vomiting.
"Is the Warhammer of Holy Light delicious?"
"It's terrible. It smells worse than your smelly shoes."
Hearing this, I covered my face and pretended to be shy.
"Ah, you actually sniffed it secretly and didn't lick it? Sorry, I forgot. Cats have to lick it to taste it. I should ask, how does it taste?"
The dead cat in the past should have been furious, but now Heloise has no intention of continuing to play. The huge fluctuation of the forbidden curse in the distance has attracted all her attention.
"Ghost Ending Song? A super full-screen instant death forbidden spell? It is one of the top ten most offensive forbidden spells. According to the current progress, the spell can be held for no more than ten hours. Do you have the confidence to rush in front of him in time?"
This was a layman's question, and I immediately burst into laughter.
"Who knows about this thing without a fight. However, when we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. How can these useless people stop me? Can these timid scum stop me? It's a joke."
In just a few minutes, the preparations for the battle were coming to an end. At this time, the ice and snow armor was put on me, the shining silver war hammer fell out of the air, and the giant bone dragon dropped from the sky with its head lowered and possessed, waiting for me to board.
mount.
"By the way, Heloise? Since we are facing the Undead Emperor, shouldn't we shout 'For the Holy Light!' at this time... But why does it feel so inconsistent! It feels so unlucky."
"Nonsense, we were the ones who were charged back then, and did the unlucky guy who was forced to charge by you have a good ending?"
"Sure enough, it was a mistake to ask you. You are shaking morale in front of the army. I will kill the cat before the battle!"
"I don't think morale will waver. Just look behind you."
Looking back, the wood spirits are also ready for war. The young girl has entered the huge reinforced shell. The immature eyes of the wood spirits are full of the consciousness of protecting the home and the country. Their mother and home have suffered.
Threats, in order to protect their homeland, they must break out of the barriers of refuge. The newly born wood spirits have made preparations to risk everything.
"For mother(her)!"
“For my pine nuts!”
"Bone combination! Lich ribs, skeleton soldier finger bones, and hateful skulls, no one can take them away."
I shook my head helplessly, just like parents who can never understand their children's hobbies. I have never understood these little guys in my life, but after hesitating for a moment, I finally shouted this in a voice that only I could hear.
The charge slogan.
"For...for Amyra."
"Oh, I heard it, I will tell Amyra." I forgot, the warhammer in my hand is the incarnation of that damn dead cat...
"Hmph! I heard it too." Okay, Gloria is on my crotch now... It's obviously just a normal statement about the handsome fact of riding a dragon, but why does it sound so awkward to say it?
【I heard it too.】
That's enough. What can you do with just one system? It's too much to complain and cheat people all day long. Can you do something serious and learn from other people's systems?
[Are you sure? In fact, I am also hesitating whether to transform into the Infinite God System. If I don’t complete the task, I will erase it. For the first task, how about challenging Ayer alone? 】
"I apologize! Please don't! What's the difference between that and sending yourself to death!"
"Hey, hey, can you be more serious during the fight?" Well, even Gloria can't stand it anymore. (To be continued)
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