It’s late at night, and the Golden Hook Bar is pulling all the noise like a whirlpool in the deep sea, while the rest of the Pirate Bay naturally seems unusually quiet.
The moist sea breeze blew in, waking up the night insects and blowing open the flower buds. However, at some point, the bright moon in the night was obscured by dark clouds, and could no longer emit any silver light.
Christine hugged the giant chrysalis and fell asleep, with the same calm look on her face. Boom, who was watching the night, was still sipping the fragrant tea, and the space magic arrays drawn in reverse became more and more smooth. The little girl was like a gecko.
Lying on the bed, a string of bits flowed out of the corner of his mouth, immediately soaking the bedding.
The candlelight swayed slightly, making the originally calm night even more comfortable. However, the three of them did not know that at this moment, in the dimensional space in the belly of Rikka, there was already a storm, as if it was about to collapse.
The white star in the sky burst out with dazzling rays of light, as if unwilling to see what was about to happen. The green star began to move higher, seeming to be afraid of things on the ground. Then the blue star appeared,
But he planned to get closer to the sea of flowers, but in the end it seemed that he was blocked by an invisible force.
The originally chaotic sky was becoming increasingly turbid at this moment, and the clouds were twisting and stirring irregularly, completely cutting off the connection between the dimensional space and the real world. As the master, Rikka was sleeping soundly, although she was small.
The girl subconsciously put her hand on her abdomen, but the next second she changed her position, completely unaware of the abnormality in the dimensional space.
Time goes back hundreds of thousands of years, in that ancient era when ferocious beasts were raging, claws and fangs were the symbols of survival. Countless powerful beings determined their territories in blood and tears, and countless unwilling souls followed.
As the night wind dissipates, countless unlucky ghosts who have missed the opportunity can no longer roar.
The King Tree broke out in the Elf Continent and grew rapidly amidst the devout prayers of all the elves. Three years later, the King Tree, which was more than thirty meters in diameter and five hundred meters high, finally took shape, exuding the power of nature.
Its power actually surpasses many powerful ancient ferocious beasts. And although those accompanying giant plants cannot move or move slowly, their defense power is extremely amazing. At least no one dares to step into the Elf territory casually.
However, in a rotten land at the edge of the Elven Continent, a little bit of green light was finally swallowed up, and a seed the size of a fist was born. The surface of this seed was extremely rough, and although some lines could be faintly discerned, there were no traces of it.
There is no sense of beauty at all.
As time passed, the seed seemed to have gained some intelligence. It began to move slowly under the soil, and the direction it was traveling was the Elf King Tree.
Hundreds of years passed by in a flash. Although the seed could only crawl more than 10,000 meters, it exhausted the last bit of strength in its body. But what made it despair was that it could not move forward at all. It did not understand why those
The force of nature wants to stop me, so why should I be treated so differently when I have the same origin as the Elf King Tree?
Click! A crack appeared on the originally rough surface again. The seeds completely lost hope and could only choose to rot and die in the soil.
The consciousness became increasingly blurred, and the seed suddenly felt that it was ridiculous, so ridiculous that it exhausted all its energy to follow the other party, but the other party regarded itself as a cancer. It began to miss its former home, the rotten land.
"Huh? It turns out to be a living seed. Who are you? Why are you here alone?"
Her long dark purple hair hangs down like a waterfall, her flawless white hands are as soft as boneless, her eyes are pure and clear that seem to contain the stars, and the smile at the corner of her mouth is soothing.
However, the seed trembled slightly because it smelled a pungent smell of blood, which was mixed with the smell of countless elves.
"What a bullshit Elf King Tree! It's too vulnerable! If I didn't have any grudge against those guys, I would have uprooted it long ago!"
"I can't even bear a single fruit. I've been sent here for nothing. I might as well go fishing with Scylla! The elves are all big liars and disgusting waste!"
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you. Are you mute?"
The little girl squatted in front of the seed, chattering to herself, as if she regretted her decision to go to the elven continent, and was even more dissatisfied with the king tree.
The seed was a little at a loss after hearing this. It wanted to say something flattery, but other than rolling itself around on the ground, it couldn't respond.
However, it is precisely because of this "violent movement" that another crack appeared on the surface of the already extremely weak seed. Dark fluorescence continued to pour out, which heralded its imminent demise.
"Hey, hey, it's a pity, isn't it? I didn't take action against you!"
"Well, let me revive you now, and you will be my servant from now on!"
The little girl said with a smile while putting her handprint on the surface of the seed. A little life force penetrated into the seed, and then the cracks on the surface healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Well, it has nothing to do with me whether you can transform in the future. The road to strength can only be walked alone. The help I can provide is just to give you another chance."
"Before that, just stay in my personal space to avoid being disliked by others."
"Also, from today on, your name is Perseus, my first servant!"
After the little girl wiped the seed clean, she immediately swallowed it into her mouth. The seed finally fell into the dimensional space and slowly got into the soil.
Zi Zi silently recited his name in his heart, and gradually broke away from the grief and anger of being abandoned by the Elf King Tree. And even if the little girl didn't speak, Zi Zi already regarded her as the main one, because she was the one who gave it the hope of living.
......
The dark clouds in the sky became more and more restless, and the trembling of the ancient tree finally stopped instantly, without any abnormality. However, the next second, all the leaves on all the branches of the ancient tree fell off, and the remaining branches emitted
Metallic luster. These extremely tough branches rolled up the branches and leaves of the world like arms, and then stuffed them directly into the "mouth".
The life force contained in it seemed to make the ancient tree very satisfied. At the same time, a dazzling gray light shot out from the clouds, and finally gathered at the "eyebrow" of the ancient tree.
Pieces of rough bark peeled off, and all the branches eventually intertwined into limbs. Half an hour later, the ancient tree completely transformed into a human form, with a burly body more than two meters high, a bald head, and white pupils.
"Perseus is my name, and with my humble status as a hanging tree, I am lucky enough to serve my master!"
"The ancient oath has never died. Since I have completed the 'awakening ceremony' now, I will become the most reliable servant of my master!"
"This is the master's private territory, and I am the guardian! The master doesn't like these dark clouds. If the master doesn't like things, Perseus doesn't like them either!"
Perseus of the Hanging Tree murmured to himself, and then with a wave of his hand, the dark clouds in the dimensional space fell apart like a broken mirror. The dark clouds fell one after another, and the sky was clear for the first time in the dimensional space.
Perseus, the Hanging Tree, is a natural master of gravity, a remnant of an ancient ferocious beast that has been dormant for hundreds of thousands of years. He was born in the dimensional space, and his loyalty to Rikka naturally comes from the depths of his soul. This caused this
All in all, it was Rikka's joke about giving the branches and leaves of the world to each other.