Banished to Another World

Chapter 128: Gold mines were discovered

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But the tree people who sang their victory and believed too much in their abilities didn't know that the two they thought they had captured and subdued were sitting comfortably in the big soil ball chatting at this moment.

"It's a good idea." After Yan Mo sat up, he affirmed it with the first sentence.

Yuan Zhan smiled triumphantly. He wanted to pull Yan Mo into his arms, but was kicked by the other party. He didn't care, so he hugged the other party's feet and said: "The Black Forest is so big, and those tree men can control trees. We It will be very difficult to find them and their lair."

"Rather than looking around hard, let them send us in." Yan Mo nodded. After Yuan Zhan blinked at him, he probably understood the other party's plan. Yuan Zhan's ability could allow him to lead people out of the forest, but with People also need to know where they are.

"Yes, I knew you would understand." Yuan Zhan poked open a few tiny ventilation holes, before he sealed the entire sphere to prevent the fog from entering.

"Did you hear what they sang?" Yan Mo asked Yuan Zhan to extend his wrist to him to see if he was affected by those songs.

Yuan Zhan nodded, "At first I was confused when I heard them sing, but then you also started to sing, and I listened carefully to you. Slowly, the singing of those tree people could no longer affect me."

Yan Mo felt that this had nothing to do with his own singing, it should have something to do with Yuan Zhan's own ability, perhaps as long as high-level fighters are on guard and keep their minds in check, they won't be so easily seduced by the tree man's singing.

I just don't know if these treants are also divided into levels, and whether there are more powerful ability fighters

"Mermaids eat fish as their staple food, and dwarves eat the same as us, but these treants regard humans as one of their prey, which is a little troublesome." Once the positions are in conflict, Yan Mo feels that even if they can communicate, they may not be able to become friends.

"You are worried that after we rescued Bing and the others, what should we do if other people are also tempted by the tree people, right?" It may really set fire to the entire Black Forest, but it won’t burn.”

"Threats should be used wisely." Yan Mo said cryptically, there were some things he couldn't say clearly.

Yuan Zhan grinned, without his priest reminding him, he knew exactly what to do next. He has also tried, even if he can't kill those treants at once, it is not difficult to trap a few and bring them out.

Yan Mo is also thinking about whether he should extract some venom that is very destructive to the environment and soil from the laboratory, not too much, as long as it can scare those treants.

"I'll go to the temple and I'll be back soon." Yan Mo sighed and disappeared in front of Yuan Zhan.

Yuan Zhan's eyelids twitched, and the dull pain in his left rib wound that he had deliberately ignored before became obvious again.

An hour later, Yan Mo reappeared in the soil ball and found that they were still in transit.

"This black forest is huge, and those tree people should live in it."

"Hush." Yuan Zhan, who had been eavesdropping and observing outside, raised his fingers.

Yan Mo fell silent.

The pace of the tree people outside has slowed down, and their singing has become more meaningful.

"~That human being is an ability warrior who can manipulate the soil. If we throw him into the baby pit, he might burrow into the soil and run away~"

"~Using the Nether Flower, no warrior can escape the Nether Flower~"

Inside the soil ball, Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo looked at each other, and Yan Mo asked him in a low voice: "What is the Nether Flower?"

Yuan Zhan shook his head, he hadn't heard of it either.

Yan Mo groaned again and again, took out a tightly packed small bag from the herbal medicine bag and handed it to Yuan Zhan, "If you feel dizzy when you smell a certain fragrance, or feel that your body is gradually paralyzed, try to pour the medicine powder in your mouth, It's a bit bitter, don't spit it out."

Yuan Zhan was not afraid of suffering, he took the powder and asked, "Can't I take it first?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Then if I pass out soon..."

"Then you are unlucky."

The soil ball was smashed from the outside, Yuan Zhan could only let the tree man outside break the soil ball and get the two of them out in order to pretend that he was exhausted and in a coma from poisoning.

The tree people wanted to separate the two, but Yuan Zhan hugged Yan Mo tightly, and the tree people tried to break his arm for a long time, but they didn't separate him, so they had no choice but to throw the two of them into the same baby pit middle.

"~Do you want to use the Nether Flower?~"

"~They're unconscious~"

As soon as Yuan Zhan and Yan Mo relaxed, they heard a more melodious but deep bass singing in an undeniable tone: "~This is a fourth-level fighter, use the ghost for them!~"

Yuan Zhan had a palm on his lips, and he was ready to take the bitter medicine given by his priest at any time.

But the power of the Nether Flower obviously exceeded the two people's expectations. A tree man held something to their noses, and Yuan Zhan didn't smell the fragrance, which made him react a step slower, but when he realized that something was wrong with his body, he His body suddenly trembled violently as if struck by lightning, and then his body could no longer move, and then he seemed to be unable to feel his own body.

This feeling is completely different from the paralysis of being hit by the man-eating bee tail needle. At least there is still a sense of paralysis, but the Nether Flower made him completely lose his sense of the body, only his mind is still clear.

The powder fell to the bottom of the pit without attracting the attention of the tree people.

Yan Mo also received the same treatment, which made him extremely curious about the medicinal properties of Nether Flower.

"~Separate them~"

Following this order, Yan Mo was pulled out of the pit by several branches, Yuan Zhan could no longer hold him tightly, he lost control of his limbs, but just as he was about to be thrown into another empty space next to him When he was in the pit, the bass voice suddenly let out a surprise.

"~Why does he have the aura of the longevity clan on him! Stop, and send that human to me~"

Yan Mo closed his eyes and felt the branches wrapping around his body pause in mid-air, and then changed direction.

A branch touched his body and slid across his body.

The trees next to them sang in disputation: "~ I wonder why I can't feel hostility towards this human being. It turns out that he is also a long-lived race...wrong~ Why did the long-lived race grow up like this?~"

"~A hybrid of humans and longevity races?~"

Well, it turns out that there is already a concept of mixed race here. However, most of the human beings referred to here are descendants of a certain god and someone or a certain magical species. It is not surprising to know this word, because their ancestors have been mixed blood from the beginning!

"~Oh, oh, I can't believe that humans can have children with longevity people~"

"~This half-breed is really ugly~"

Yan Mo,... Ugly your ancestors!

"~Oh, oh, so ugly, he doesn't have a beautiful leaf crown, nor a strong body, he even only has two arms~"

It wouldn't be scary if he really had more than two arms, would he

"~Poor~"

"~But he can talk~"

"~ Ah, yes, yes, he has not completely lost the blood of the longevity clan, at least he can talk~"

Yan Mo has been completely speechless so far, dare to say that the only advantage of this ancestor god priest in the eyes of these tree people is that he can speak? Hear these sympathetic tones!

"~No, he's not a mixed race~" the bass broke all the tree people's fantasies.

I was not. The only possibility Yan Mo could think of for him and the Longevity Clan was the fruit in his stomach.

"~What?~" The tree people exclaimed, "~He is not a mixed race, so why does he have the aura of longevity on him?~"

"~Because..." The bass voice also seemed to be puzzled, its branches slid back and forth in Yan Mo's lower abdomen, and finally sang: "~Oh, because this human has the blood of the longevity clan~"

Shit!

"puff!"

"~Oh oh!~" A high-pitched super high-pitched voice soared, "~A human being combined with the longevity clan, a human being with the blood of the longevity clan, shocking, brothers~"

Yan Mo was so shocked that he almost couldn't hide it and opened his eyes.

"~Yeah, why is this ability warrior vomiting blood?~"

Yan Mo, "..." It wasn't him who vomited blood.

If Yuanzhan who vomited blood hadn't been unable to move right now, he would have rushed to eat his priest alive!

Why are my priests pregnant with other men's children! This is impossible! If he wants a child, it can only be mine!

Wait, don't tell me... I'm an immortal

Yuan Zhan, who firmly did not believe that his priest would give birth to any other bastard, deeply doubted his own blood inheritance at this time.

Yan Mo, who was suspected of having a long-lived seed in his stomach, was taken away by the bass voice, causing many tree people to watch along the way.

The vicinity of the boy pit became quiet, Yuan Zhan snapped his eyes open, and he saw a branch stretching towards his chest, with a black seed the size of a thumb grasped at the top of the branch.

"~Ah~" There was a sweet sound of surprise, but then the tree man laughed: "~As expected of a warrior with abilities, you can even open your eyes, but there is a ghost, you will never be able to break free, honestly, in the pit of a child Just wait~"

The branch slashed open his chest with a sharp wooden thorn and stuffed the black seed into the wound.

Yuan Zhan didn't feel any pain, except above the head, he had completely lost consciousness below the neck.

The seed-planting treant staggered and left humming a song, and Yuan Zhan began to observe his environment.

He was sitting paralyzed in a deep pit. The depth of the pit was just enough for him to stick his head out of the pit, and the size of the pit allowed him to maintain a sitting position like hugging his knees.

With drooping eyelids, he tried hard to look at his chest. The animal skin battle armor was cut, but no blood flowed out of it. The wound seemed to heal

Wanted to see where the seed had been buried, but because the neck couldn't hang down, he couldn't see any more.

He raised his eyes and looked around.

Yuan Zhan's eyes froze, and soon his face became extremely ferocious.

Around him, as far as the eye can see, many human heads can be seen, and there is one head not far from him, which is Bing who disappeared two days ago.

Bing opened his eyes, but the expression on his face was extremely strange, as if he was in some kind of extremely beautiful daydream, with an extremely joyful and dreamy expression on his face.

However, from Yuan Zhan's angle, he could clearly see a tender green sprout protruding from the pothole where the ice was.

The buds sway with the wind, seeming to be extremely weak. There are two green buds on the top of the buds, and dozens of tender hairs grow under the buds. These hairs may be curled up or stretched out. It even has a sense of transparency, and it is very cute no matter how close it is viewed from a distance.

But no matter how cute this tiny bud grows, it also grows from the human body!

Although Yuan Zhan couldn't see the position below Bing's neck, he could still guess it.

Haierkeng, so this is Haierkeng!

Mo told him that in places where humans and beasts died and corpses were buried, the plants there would grow particularly well in the coming year, because the corpses would make the soil fertile.

These damn treants are obviously aware of this too, and they actually use the living ones as soil to grow their offspring!

In the range that Yuan Zhan could see, there were still many heads, most of which were missing fighters from the Yuan Ji tribe.

Those who could see their faces clearly had expressions similar to Bing's without exception, but they hadn't sprouted buds yet, including the soldiers who disappeared at the same time as Bing.

How could the buds on the ice grow so fast

Yuan Zhan suddenly had a bad expectation.

Looking farther away, you can already see small trees that have formed, neither tall nor big, only protruding about a foot from the ground, but no matter the branches or shape, they are already very similar to those tree people. Wherever small trees grow, no human heads can be seen.

Behind the one-foot-high small tree is a two-foot-high one, and so on, layer by layer, until there is a small tree about half a person's height behind.

Among the small trees that have grown, there are still many adult treants walking around, and they seem to be taking care of the small trees. Those young trees became very lively when they grew to half a person's height, and they would deliberately extend their branches to entangle the nearby adult tree persons, or entangle each other to fight.

Yuan Zhan could hear rustling and rushing sounds like the wind blowing through the woods. Those sounds sounded very happy, maybe those young trees were laughing

Yan Mo also saw these scenes, he couldn't help but opened his eyes after all.

If you didn't see the human heads sticking out of the pit in the center, how harmonious, friendly and full of vitality this green space for cultivating young tree people looks like!

But if he thinks that there is a corpse buried under every small tree in that forest, and every small tree has at least one ghost crying and crying, Yan Mo can't help but feel horrified.

Coming out of the woodland where the seedlings were cultivated, the whole journey was filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers. It was a completely different scene from what they had seen in the past two days at the edge of the Black Forest.

The forests in the depths of the Black Forest were not as dense as he expected, and because of the undulating terrain, there were valleys, dangerous peaks, and large grasslands.

The clear stream bubbling in the forest, the golden sunlight swaying from the branches and leaves, the wild flowers blooming in the grass, the crisp birdsong intertwined with the singing of the trees, and occasionally one or two wild beasts shuttled between the trees. Pass.

Golden sunshine? Yan Mo's gaze fell into the stream and was firmly attracted.

This is not an adjective, he really saw a shimmering golden light.

what is that? What are those glittering and bright things in the stream

Yan Mo couldn't believe his eyes. If he read and guessed correctly, the large number of pebbles and gravel in this stream, including the gravel at the bottom of the stream, are all natural exposed gold mines!

Ha, this is a world that any human being will be fascinated by here. Even if they don't regard gold as an important metal, the scenery and rich substances here are enough to make people intoxicated.

Yan Mo swallowed, even he couldn't help but be moved when he saw such a natural exposed high-quality gold mine that can be seen with the eyes.

Where does this stream end? Is that the hill? Will there be gold under that mountain

After thinking about it, Yan Mo suddenly laughed.

So what if he gets this gold mine? Is it used to build a house? He still finds it dazzling!

At present, when it is still difficult to fill one's stomach, gold is regarded as an ornament at most.

But... I don't know if the three cities will treat gold as a treasure? If metal civilizations have already appeared in civilizations farther away, maybe these golds will come in handy.

Yan Mo had always had a question in his previous life, and that question was: Why do all the civilizations that can be called on the earth regard gold as a precious metal? As a symbol of power and status

In ancient times and ancient times, apart from being good-looking, gold was neither edible nor used as a weapon. Why was it held so high? Just because it's rare? But before there is a lot of excavation and the formation of exploration knowledge, isn't there little metal of any kind? Bronze can also be used as a pot as a weapon! So who gave gold such a noble status

Does gold have functions in ancient civilizations that modern people don't know

The more Yan Mo thought about it, the more he forgot to cover it up.

"~Are you awake?~" The tree man who brought him was quite surprised, but seeing that his body was still unable to move, he didn't care about him.

"~You...where are you taking me?~" Yan Mo withdrew his rushing thoughts, tried to open his mouth to speak, and found that he could still control the throat muscles.

"~Take you to meet our Sama~" the bass answered him.

Sama? Not a shaman? He seems to have heard the word, where is it

Yan Mo tried hard to recall, and finally remembered that when he went to the mountains to find medicine in his previous life, he met a mountain ethnic group. The grandmother and god of that ethnic group were called Sama, a minority who respected women and followed the living habits of the matrilineal clan. Nationality, their sama is actually a great shaman with the functions of priest and leader.

The tree people claim to be the people of the Mother God and the descendants of the God of Life, so is their Sama their leader

"~How far is it?~" Yan Mo felt sad, no one would feel comfortable being tied up and tucked under his arms.

"~It's coming soon~"

It took half an hour for the bass to arrive, and Yan Mo was found to have opened his eyes, so he simply looked all the way over, but because he couldn't move from the neck down, he could only see the ground he passed.

Along the way, he found many familiar herbs.

The ground was sinking, he heard the sound of rumbling water, and there was probably a big waterfall nearby, he guessed.

As he walked, the bass led him into a wide underground fissure that looked like a canyon.

The crack is not dark, on the contrary, because there are no tall trees around it to cover it, and the crack is wide enough, people walking in it is like walking in a sunny and fertile basin.

Suddenly, the fruit that had been quietly in his belly hit his lower abdomen violently.

Yan Mo was surprised, he obviously lost the feeling of his body, but after the fruit began to hit his lower abdomen, he actually felt severe pain from the point of impact, and gradually, his body began to regain consciousness.

At this moment, the bass voice spoke again: "~Our Sama is just ahead~"