Lin Hai listened to the old goblin's story and came up with an idea in his mind.
He touched his chin. If the story didn't make much difference, the ancestors of those Bigfoots and the ancestors of these goblins were from the same tribe.
And looking at their current appearance, he wouldn't believe it if it was a natural change.
Think about the ancient human race on earth, how many thousands of years have passed since they left Africa, and the appearance of human beings in all parts of the world is not much different.
Is it possible that Padfoot and the goblins mutated at the same time and deviated from their original appearance?
He had a guess. According to what the old goblin said, the conservative's appearance and personality had changed drastically. Maybe he was infected by the evil god who didn't look like a serious god.
He is not making random guesses, but has certain basis, such as the most obvious example, Tina.
At half a year old, she can already jump and jump, and her appearance is somewhat different from that of goblins of the same age, with a three-thirds human appearance.
But this method is obviously not universal. The mark given to Tina consumes the original power of the thunder godhead.
Although it only takes a few days for him to recover to normal, it is obviously a large number for all newborns.
Besides, as a god, why is he so obviously biased?
If that evil god has the ability to mutate other creatures, then this guy and him are outright mortal enemies.
He wanted to peek into that power and find out the reasons for their changes.
In the final analysis, the goblins themselves are still too weak. If they can be allowed to undergo benign mutations, one of his major problems can be solved.
But that guy obviously doesn't seem to be able to communicate, and he might be killed as soon as they meet.
The last time I took a look at him from a distance, I realized that that guy was indeed not something that ordinary people could deal with. At the very least, he didn't want to touch him due to his current strength.
If you don't have the power to overwhelm him, you can't act rashly.
It's over.
Next, Lin Hai arranged his work. Naturally, he could not continue to do teaching.
Elder Shu is a good choice, just teach him one.
To be on the safe side, he planned to give Elder Shu a few baptisms as a reward for his work in the past year.
In the past few days, his eyebrows have been rising in panic, and the Thunder God's grid has not moved at all. The abundant energy can automatically baptize him more than a dozen times a day.
Although baptism has little effect on him, it is not completely useless.
If the physique of an average earthling is taken as 1, he would now be 9.9. If the current baptism were digitized, the words +0.001...+.0001...+0.001 might appear on his head.
The overflowing feeling of energy made him want to fight with a spear and have a good fight.
Being a Gou by nature, he resisted this impulse and started baptizing instead.
Even if it's only 0.001, it's still growing.
After bidding farewell to the old goblin, Lin Hai came to the woods further behind. The old tree spirit who was not teaching was peacefully tying up the roots of the tree and resting with half-squinted eyes.
"Elder Shu."
Lin Hai still looked the same, with his upper body naked and his lower body still wearing the same knee-length linen apron.
Over the past few months, this apron has acquired some magical properties, making it immune to damage caused by sharp objects.
The spear he held became more and more mysterious. The simple wooden spear body and the flat stone tip at the end seemed to have turned into another kind of material, possessing magical properties.
"The great God of Thunder." The tree elder bent down slightly, opened the bark slightly, and made a deep voice.
Lin Hai took a closer look and found that Elder Shu had changed a lot in the past few months.
His height has remained the same, but the bark of the trees has become darker, and there is a profound sense of wisdom in his wooden eyes.
The leaves are slightly oval, with clear veins and faintly visible veins.
Lin Hai sat cross-legged on the snow, looking at the tall tree elder. Even though he was now rooted underground, it still gave Lin Hai the feeling of sitting in front of a three-story building.
Recalling their friendship for almost a year, Lin Hai still lamented that things are unpredictable and so many things have happened in less than a year.
He became a god, protected a tribe, and continued to educate them.
On the snow, the God of Thunder danced on the snow with his artifact spear, and rows of fonts appeared out of thin air on the flat snow.
He began to teach Elder Shu Pinyin, Chinese characters, and mathematical calculations.
Elder Shu still looked slow and unhurried, and Lin Hai didn't even need to explain many things a second time.
In this way, he has mastered the simplest mathematics, and has no problem with addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.
If I think this continues, communication in Chinese without any hindrance will be a fact that can be seen in the future.
It was only after nightfall that day that Lin Hai stood up, stretched out his slender calves, and stepped on the snow with his bare feet.
He took a few steps forward, put his hand on the tree of the elder tree, and started a baptism of thunder and lightning.
Once, twice, three times...thirty times...fifty times...a hundred times...
Wisps of electricity surged, making a crackling sound on the tree. The tree elder showed a slightly painful expression, and the leaves shook incessantly.
The other two tree spirits, who had been dozing hard, suddenly opened their eyes and looked at this scene and suddenly didn't know what to do.
"Retreat...retreat..."
"This is...glory...the great...God of Thunder...is baptizing me..."
boom--
A blue-white lightning current suddenly erupted and fell on the snow not far away with a loud bang, causing snowflakes to fly all over the sky. A charred pothole appeared there.
Lin Hai raised his head, looked at the tree spirit in front of him who had completed the baptism, and felt the power of thunder and lightning slowly fading away from his body.
The tree elder shook his head, and the charred leaves fell to the ground, and even the bark was a little black.
He bent down the branch and thanked Lin Hai, "Thank you, the great God of Thunder."
He knew that he had made a lot of money this time. Since more than a hundred years ago, his growth rate had become extremely slow.
The reward from the God of Thunder brought him a lot of benefits, and the boundaries of growth were broken. In the following time, he can continue to grow upward.
The growth restrictions of the tree spirits doomed them to not have much prospects in the future. From young tree spirits, to adult tree spirits, to old tree spirits, what they gain is experience and knowledge, but not strength.
As tree spirits, although their number is extremely rare, they have no treasure worthy of others' prying eyes, and they cannot be eaten, so they have never been taken seriously.
Now that I have received such a great reward from a god, I feel like I would die for my confidant.
Lin Hai looked at the charred tree spirit elder and couldn't help but feel speechless. Although he felt that he used a little too much force, overall the result was perfect.