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Chapter 195: The tree is talking

As one of the few ordinary people who knew Ander's secret, Fingel also knew why Lu Mingfei held the book that was bigger than his head every day.

Druid is a profession that often appears in fantasy works. Fingel, who likes to play games, is certainly no stranger to it. He walked over and touched Lu Mingfei's head.

"What are you doing?" Lu Mingfei shook off Fingel's hand and looked at his roommate warily.

"I want to see if you have horns." Fingel spread his hands and said, "It looks like your brain is still normal."

"I'm not Malfurion." Lu Mingfei complained. The druid in the game always had horns on his head and a pile of leaves on his body, but there seemed to be no change in his body after changing his profession.

"Speaking of Fingel, you haven't thought about asking Uncle De for anything?" Lu Mingfei looked at Fingel, who was wearing underpants: "Become a master or something?"

"Don't say that, how do you think I get my living expenses?" Fingel said nonchalantly: "Besides, I am a logistics worker, and I won't go to the execution department in the future. What's the use of knowing fireballs?"

"I think you are a good druid. When you graduate, you will go to Cuba with me. There is no shortage of all kinds of fruits there. Your ability to grow fruits is really good." Fingel said.

It gave Lu Mingfei a future direction.

"We are all branch commissioners, do you still need this little fruit from me?" Lu Mingfei complained.

"There is a difference between branches and divisions. I have already understood that. The local college in Cuba does not have much funds, but with your ability, brother, maybe we can create a new Lianhe Fruit." Finger

You clearly have a great heart beneath your scruffy exterior.

"Fuck you." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes: "Let's go now. I can't stand the smell in the dormitory."

After Lu Mingfei pulled out the pepper seedlings, the clogged toilet gradually began to overflow. As the two of them talked, the smell in the dormitory became louder and louder.

"Why don't you put it back in again?" Fingel looked at the seedling: "Maybe it can be blocked."

"I'd better go find the school worker to come and fix the toilet." Lu Mingfei quickly got dressed, called the maintenance repairman on the phone, turned around and ran out of the dormitory.

There are three ways to enter Ender's dragon's nest. One is to take the desert path in the college's underground ecological park, which leads to the gate of the dragon's nest; the other is to take the bronze door in the ice cellar, which is regarded as the back door of the dragon's nest; and finally

One is the skylight located in the mountain behind the college. This is considered an emergency passage.

For Lu Mingfei, the fastest way to get to Ander's Dragon's Nest is to take the third route.

I jogged through the buildings of the college and came to the back hill of the college. It is said to be the back hill, but in fact Kassel College is built on the mountainside. The so-called back hill is actually part of the college.

Except for those young couples who come for a date, no one usually comes to this place. Naturally, no one knows about a certain road hidden behind trees and covered with illusions.

For Lu Mingfei, the path that he needed to be guided to find before has now become extremely obvious in his eyes. The trees and grass are talking to him under the influence of natural magic, so Lu Mingfei can easily distinguish

Authenticity of trees.

"Uncle De is right, now I can indeed talk to trees." Lu Mingfei put his hand on a tree, feeling the messages coming from the trees.

Most trees can convey very limited information, only some inaudible noises and one or two short words, while other taller trees, such as the oak tree in front of Lu Mingfei, can at least say some brief words.

sentence.

The language of trees was slow and long. When Lu Mingfei stood there and his legs were sore, he realized that the oak tree in front of him was complaining about the two noisy birds on its branch.

"Let's go, see you next time!" Lu Mingfei smiled, waved his hand, and ran away. In his perception, the oak tree was still chattering, and it seemed that he didn't care whether it was talking or not.

People listen.

Passing through the road protected by the illusion, Lu Mingfei saw a flattened mountain in front of him. Near the top of the mountain, the academy cleared a piece of flat land. Part of it was the martial arts field where Lu Mingfei learned how to use shields, and the other part was

The skylight of Ender Dragon's Lair.

"Lu Mingfei came to the skylight and said it was a skylight, but it was actually a large glass plate, but Lu Mingfei knew that there was a vent on the edge of the glass plate that could lead directly to the dragon's lair below.

"Stop standing there, jump down." Ander's voice sounded behind Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a strong force coming from his neck, pulling him directly from the vent into the dragon's lair.

After a moment of spinning, Lu Mingfei fell face down on the sand. He raised his head and looked at the giant brass dragon in front of him.

"Ahem, Uncle De," Lu Mingfei got up and said, "I can get down by myself."

"But pull him down. If you jump down directly, you will fall into a puddle of flesh." Ander sneered at Lu Mingfei's delusion: "Forgot who cast the feather falling spell on you last time?"

"I'm different now," Lu Mingfei protested, wiping the gravel from the corner of his mouth: "I succeeded."

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei raised a ball of green energy and showed Ender his newly acquired abilities.

"Congratulations," Ander said calmly as always, with a hint of human joking on Long's face: "Do you have the urge to become an environmentally friendly boy and want to call on people to eat less meat and reduce carbon emissions?"

"Uncle De, what are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei didn't know, "I don't feel anything?"

"You have to know that most of the druids I've met are environmentally friendly people who won't be happy if others pull weeds." Ander recalled the past events: "Most of them are a group of people who advocate the balance of nature.

Guys, I hope humans will live like beasts and return to the tribal era of slash-and-burn farming."

With that said, Ander took out an iron sword and handed it to Lu Mingfei: "You try it first. According to my previous understanding of druids, they are very disgusted with man-made iron tools. No druid will hold an iron sword."

Quality weapons."

Lu Mingfei waved the iron sword a few times and said in confusion: "I don't feel it. Uncle De, have you been deceived?"

Ender looked at Lu Mingfei, who was wielding the iron sword freely, and nodded: "Actually, I have always suspected that the druid's restrictions on weapon selection are just to express his attitude, rather than a requirement of the force of nature.

Of course, it is also possible that iron weapons are not good conductors of natural forces, so most of them choose wooden weapons."

"I don't care about this kind of thing." Lu Mingfei lowered his hands and poked the tip of the iron sword into the sand: "It's better to use a gun."

"Indeed, now you have to try to increase your own defense. I remember that the Druid has a spell called Tree Skin. You can try to learn it." Ander lowered his huge dragon head and used one of his eyes.

Staring at Lu Mingfei.

"Now, let me tell you about what happened between me and those druids back then." Ander said slowly.


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