After coughing, Fang Yun carefully understood the frequency of the ancient tree's speech, emitted a special shock wave, and said again: "Well, senior tree god, although this kit is magical and indeed a token of the elves, it should not be a token of the Holy Son.
, because as far as I know, there should be a lot of similar tips, so..."
The Elf Ancient Tree definitely has a problem not with his ears, but with his attitude. Whenever he hears something he doesn't like, he will immediately interrupt.
Before Fang Yun could finish his words, the ancient tree said strangely: "What did you say? I don't understand. I said, Huosang boy, didn't I tell you? Please be quiet, you are still acting like
It's the same as when I was a kid, a little naughty and always unreliable."
Huosang lies down again.
However, at this time, Huo Sang understood the meaning of Fang Yun's words, and he also tasted some of the flavors. It seemed that the Vulcan Tree recognized Fang Yun's identity as the Flame Saint Son, but this process was not serious, and Fang Fang
Yun had some objections and was discussing with the Vulcan Tree.
However, the Vulcan Tree deliberately pretended not to understand, in order to forcefully determine the matter.
I don’t know why the Fire God Tree is like this. Huo Sang feels that standing here is not a problem. Turning his eyes, Huo Sang suddenly clapped his hands and said loudly: "Yes, Father God, I have done the urgent thing you told me."
At this critical moment, we must deal with it personally immediately. Holy Son, Father God, you can chat slowly here, I will go back first."
After saying that, before Fang Yun could speak to the Fire God Tree, Huosang turned around and ran away, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to escape, and his body quickly faded away.
Fang Yun couldn't help but be stunned.
The Vulcan Tree said loudly: "Don't leave, Huosang boy. If you leave, I'll lose a cannon fodder. Oh no, it's a translator..."
When Fang Yun saw Huosang's disappearing back, he couldn't help but stumbled and almost fell to the ground. However, the disappearing speed was faster. With a squeak, he disappeared and was gone completely.
As soon as Huosang left, the wrinkled bark of the Vulcan tree revealed the color of bitter melon. He looked at Fang Yun: "Why didn't I hear clearly what you just said?"
Fang Yun was speechless, took a deep breath and said: "There are no outsiders here, so I will tell the truth. Although my tips are related to the elves, they are not the only one. As far as I am concerned,
The Great Elder Mou Lue of the Sun Boat gave me three of the same tips, so these should not be tokens of the Holy Son..."
"Three?" The ancient elf tree frowned even more tightly, but what he said made Fang Yun dumbfounded: "What does three mean? I don't understand? The kit has the aura of the ancestral tree. You are not as big as our elven clan."
He has a connection, and he was once the Guardian of the Sun, so there seems to be no harm in having more Sons of Flame."
Fang Yun was certain that the old tree must have understood what he meant, but he was just pretending to be confused in front of him.
Of course, Lao Shu's words are also a side explanation. He hopes that he can serve as the Holy Son of the Flame Elf, which is equivalent to a person holding multiple positions in the Elf clan. There seems to be nothing wrong with that.
Fang Yun understood what the old tree meant, but Fang Yun didn't want to be mistaken for a saint. After thinking about his words for a moment, Fang Yun said sincerely: "To be honest, senior, Fang Yun, I came here to ask for something else.
I only pass by the Forest of Flame occasionally, just to check some information, and I don’t want to disturb the tranquility of the Forest of Flame.”
Check the information, you can understand this.
The wrinkled bark loosened, and the old tree said quickly: "If you want to gather information in the Forest of Flames, wouldn't it be just right to become the Holy Son of Flame? The entire Forest of Flames will become your friends. If you need anything, just say it, that's it."
It's quite a simple thing. On the contrary, if it weren't for the Holy Son, I'm afraid even this forest of flames wouldn't be able to enter."
What Laoshu said was neither humble nor arrogant. In fact, he was also hinting at Fang Yun. If it weren't for the identity of the Holy Son of Flame, Fang Yun would have had a hard time getting in. If Fang Yun didn't admit that he was the Holy Son of Flame, Laoshu probably wouldn't have provided Fang Yun with the information.
Any help.
This old tree is really a piece of meat. Fang Yun now feels that he is not an old fool, but a cunning one.
But the more this happened, the more uneasy Fang Yun became about this inexplicable Holy Son of Flame.
Fang Yun can be sure that there will be no pie in the sky. Is it strange that the Flame Holy Son is receiving such good treatment from him? It’s just that he doesn’t know what kind of name and responsibility the Flame Holy Son has behind him.
Fang Yun is not afraid of trouble, he just doesn't want to be taken advantage of without knowing it.
A faint smile appeared on his face, and Fang Yun said softly: "Senior has always understood what I said, and the doubts in my heart, senior actually pretended to be confused because of his understanding. It's not that I can't be the Holy Son of Flame, but I don't
I hope to be a confused Holy Son. I want the seniors to be honest with each other and explain why I should be the Holy Son and what I need to do for the flame elves."
The wrinkled old face of the old tree showed a solemn expression, looked at Fang Yun, and whispered: "The Holy Son wants me to be honest? I'm afraid that you may be a little disappointed after knowing the truth. In fact, sometimes,
It is rare to be confused, and confusion is also a good thing. You should be able to sense it, and I will not harm you..."
Fang Yun nodded: "Well, I really don't feel any malice, but I am cautious by nature and hope to be honest with you."
Laoshu exhaled heavily: "Okay, let's be honest. To be honest, I've been pretending for too long, and I'm actually quite tired of pretending. Maybe it would be better to be honest..."
As he spoke, the wrinkled bark of the old tree began to change. After a while, all the wrinkles had gathered together, and the trunk of the old tree became very smooth.
Then, Fang Yun was extremely surprised to see that the wrinkled bark turned into a fire doll more than one meter tall, carved in pink and jade, with red hair like a hedgehog, and wearing a red bellyband, floating in the sky.
in front of oneself.
Seeing Fang Yun in a daze, the fire doll said loudly: "I have been honest with you, how about it? Is it unexpected?"
Accident!
Quite unexpected.
What is this situation?
The Vulcan Tree is a baby?
After coughing, Fang Yun asked with some confusion: "Senior, oh no, um, may I ask, what should I call you now that you are your Geng?"
The Vulcan Tree definitely understands the meaning of three.
At this time, the Vulcan Tree raised three fingers and said: "You can call me the Ancient Fire Mulberry Tree. According to the calculation rules of our Elf Ancient Tree, strictly speaking, I am three years old now."
Well, Fang Yun felt that the baby in front of him was indeed only two or three years old.
However, Fang Yun immediately became confused again: "What's going on? Are the flame elves really the race you gave birth to? Are you only three years old?"
The ancient fire mulberry tree sat down on the ground and muttered: "I'm really tired, so tired. I'm only three years old. Is it easy for me to manage such a large forest of fire? Under normal circumstances, the ancient elf tree is twenty
You are considered an adult only when you are three years old, and only then will you give birth to the spirit of life. Look at me, I have such a miserable life. I am only three years old, and I have to become the master of the family early. I really feel sorry for myself."
Adulthood at twenty? Head of household at three.
Fang Yun still felt confused, and still didn't quite understand the ways of the Elf Ancient Tree Clan.
Seeing Fang Yun's confused look, the fire doll stood on the ground with his hands on his hips and smiled proudly for a while, and then explained loudly: "We, the ancient elf tree clan, have one hundred thousand annual rings as one year, so, I
The current age of three should be equivalent to your 300,000 growth rings. By the way, you should call me senior. I think your growth rings are simply weak compared to mine..."
Okay, Fang Yun now completely understood.
The accurate annual rings of the ancient fire mulberry tree should be 300,000 years old. However, if its annual rings are calculated among the ancient elven tree clan, it can only be regarded as a little baby that has just started to walk. It is only three years old.
age.
By the way, it makes sense for Huosang Ancient Tree to ask Fang Yun to call him senior, because his actual age is countless times older than Fang Yun.
However, seeing the baby Sang wearing a bellyband in front of him, Fang Yun felt that it was really hard to call him senior.
Huosang Ancient Tree is really frank with each other.
However, I didn't expect it to be such a frank method.
This really caught Fang Yun off guard.
No matter how hard Fang Yun thought, he never thought that reality would be so wonderful.
After a while, Fang Yun finally came to his senses and asked softly, somewhat strangely: "Then, Senior Huosang, why do you want me to become the Holy Son of Flame?"
Huo Wawa sat down on the ground and said carelessly: "I said, I am very tired, and I want to find someone to help me and share the mental pressure, okay?"
Fang Yunxin said, it would be weird to believe you.