"I do not want to grow up… "
Every child once had such an idea that adults could not understand the words of children, and the world in their eyes was colorful and completely different from real adults.
There are always scary monsters hidden under the bed, the grandmother of the black wolf came out in the dark, the story of the dragonfly and the white rabbit will continue tomorrow, if you secretly close your eyes, the elf living in the boots will help to complete the annoying homework, the reward It's just vegetable juice that doesn't taste good at all.
In their eyes, the end of the world is just an adult topic. Tonight's lunch is nasty celery. Mary next door bought another rag doll. Blacksmith is very annoying and was beaten by his father. The "important things" in these children's worlds are the most important issues.
But children always grow into adults. When they become parents, they will take the love story of grasshopper and hamster that they heard in childhood as a joke, and throw the past clay and dolls into the storage room.
Childhood is often beautiful, but people are destined to grow up. The treasures that were placed in the treasure box in the past will even be regarded as garbage that occupies a storage position in the end.
But some people are destined to have no childhood, such as Amira Milan.
"Want a playmate..."
The craziest personality just comes from a lonely heart. When she found that all the adults around were dirty thoughts and desires, and even the little friends were marionettes sent by the adults to compete for benefits, the little princess closed her heart, refused to grow.
"Reject, reject, reject, reject!"
The girl who hates grown-ups has erected a thick wall to protect her heart, and lives alone and persistently in her fortress area. If someone insists on approaching, the poisonous thorns will instantly take his life, yes , From the very beginning, she was the Sleeping Beauty in that fairy tale, the princess who spent her long years in deep sleep.
Everything comes from the soul. Magic is the embodiment of the soul. Children's fantasy is the most cruel and dreamy. When the years pass, the little princess turns into a witch and returns to the world. And home, but also revealed her essence.
Under the purest coincidence, Amyra's flesh turned into her own fairy tale kingdom. As the creator, she had a miracle that came true, and then everything happened.
"Want family..."
Her past obsessions made her hate complex human beings. Simple plants are the best friends she is willing to open her heart to, while plants without wisdom are too simple to communicate with each other and still can't relieve the loneliness that comes from the bottom of her heart. A family was born.
"Men can't be trusted, adults can't be trusted..."
The experience of the adoptive mother and herself (both Roland's fault!) is the best explanation. In addition, due to the talent and ability, the male's filthy desire is simply placed in front of Amyra. She has always felt that it is better for men to die. , As for women... If the mask of friendliness and respect is torn off, the jealousy of women makes her even more disturbed.
What always puzzled Roland was that the witch Amyra was actually very kind to children, especially little girls, but now it seems that only little girls will not have evil thoughts. As for little boys? As soon as she thought that the other party would eventually grow into a stinky man like Roland, Amyra had the urge to feed it to human flowers.
The creator is so willful, but after she has mastered the root of this plane, she has the ability to turn her whimsy into reality. Therefore, due to Amyra's choice, the true appearance of this race is Rosa. Such a girl.
The huge plant giant and the three-meter-tall tree man are just reinforced shells controlled by them. The real body is buried in the huge torso. All the girls... The race of the young girls is unbelievable. The future has become a holy place in the minds of some people.
When I came into contact with the lake, countless memories and fantasies flooded into my mind, and a gentle voice echoed in my mind, which was the blessing of the Creator to this world and its people. The tenderness and motherhood in the words made Humans instinctively feel warmth and comfort.
"My first gift, children, is the virtue of humility. Humility is the only way to improve, and to understand one's own inadequacies can one day make up for it. As a reward for humility, children, I give you the wisdom to learn the virtues of other life. , and absorb the power to evolve itself by imitating the unique skills of other life."
The brilliance of blessing reverberated in the forest, and under the blessing of his mother, every wood spirit had the innate ability to learn at a high speed.
"My second gift, my children, is Charity, and the sweet fruit is sweeter when it is shared. And as a reward for learning to be generous, I will give you the ability to understand, under my protection, no one Can cut off the chain of hearts between you. And the forest will be your most trusted ally."
For the wood spirits, words are not necessary. They have inherited some of Amyra's communication abilities, and it is enough to communicate with fellow clans and plants only by commenting on their hearts.
"My third gift, children, is virtuous chastity. A pure maiden needs no adult pollution. Pure love needs no sensual pollution. A good love is the sweetest candy. As a reward, I will give you the willfulness of childhood forever, and if you are really caught by the love spell, you intend to leave the fruit of pure love, and you can also abandon the boring relationship between the sexes and give birth to offspring in the unique way of descendants of Mori. "
This, I can't comment... Maybe it's someone's habit of cleanliness. After that, there have been countless books on the study of the reproduction method of wood spirits.
"Children, my fourth gift is Kindness. Please learn to appreciate the hardships and difficulties of others. Blind disputes will only lead to more troubles. Peace of mind will make you real winners. And As a reward for learning to tolerate, I will grant you the luck of the immortal, and no one can take your soul from me, as long as you are under my protection, death is only a short hibernation."
The war with the undead has proved this. In this forest, they are the real undead.
The mystery of the evolution of the wood spirit is revealed. The seven virtues are the path of Amela's soul, and the blessings derived from the seven virtues have allowed her children to evolve to this point in a short period of time.
But at this time, Amyra can only complete four blessings, and she is not able to complete the remaining "temperance", "diligence", and "patience", otherwise the wood spirit family will have become a truly independent and complete race, and Don't be stuck with this world anymore.
There is no mother who does not expect her child to be a kind and healthy child. Amela's open heart has turned into the best blessing of the creator. The wood spirits have grown to this point according to their mother's wishes. The purpose of calling me here is probably It is also instinctive to ask me for help.
"... It seems that this time it's going to be a big loss."
Gently stroked Sleeping Beauty's face, her smooth skin was unusually soft, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes. The weak and delicate appearance of the crazy witch in the past made people feel pity and love unconsciously.
Sitting cross-legged beside her bed, closing her eyes, she also opened her heart to the world.
From the fantasy I just got, I know what I can do. Now, I will continue Amyra's unfinished racial blessing, so that this new race can be separated from the mother's support and truly exist independently in the world, even Will be able to travel in various planes in the near future.
"Temperance? Diligence? Patience? I'm sorry, I don't have any, Amyra, if you want, I will give those children my blessings in my own way. It's not enough to just spoil children, your education The method is obviously too extreme, and the creation that is too pure will easily die.”
The lake emits a little bit of fluorescence, and the will of the world that is being connected is turned into the light of the root. After obtaining the authority of the power of creation, after obtaining the answer of approval, I gave my "blessing", perhaps, it should be called a curse. Appropriate.
"Blessing of Temperance? Sorry, I only have a curse called Gluttony here, but please don't ignore the help of eating for growth. A strong body is the cornerstone of everything. Children, when you accept my gift , you who have endless appetites will have the privilege of being rooted in the earth, claiming the milk of the earth, and by devouring other living and non-living things, healing damage and re-evolving."
When the light of the root flickered, the wood spirits who were further on the road of evolution became a little stronger, and there were several more roots and tails on their backs, which were prepared for taking root in the earth. They are ugly The strengthened shell has dozens of tentacles. Since then, if a wood spirit is seriously injured, she can take root in the earth and quickly recover herself. As for the accompanying phagocytic ability, it will be regarded as a A taboo killer move that is only allowed to be used to save lives.
"The blessing of Diligence? Oh, I only have a curse called Sloth here. Diligence sounds good, but getting into someone else's life with too much enthusiasm can also cause trouble for others. Don't let others disrupt your rhythm. Be lazy, you who are used to indifference do not need the approval of others, your will will be as solid as a rock, no illusions can hinder your self-improvement, your mind will be as strong as steel, and you can live forever alone ."
When the light of the source flickers again, silver light flashes in the eyes of the wood spirits. From then on, they will become the natural enemies of illusionists and psychological abilities, and they will ignore spiritual magic such as silence, fear, and shock.
"The blessing of Patience? Hmph, this is what I most laugh at of all virtues. Is patience a virtue? What I give you is a curse called Wrath. If you don't like it, why do you want it? Ability, the ability of the unrighteous is just a connivance, at this time, you should punch him hard! Accept my gift, this is a blessing from the dog of rage. "
After the light of the source flickered again, the wood spirits gained the power to strengthen themselves through emotions, and spikes for collision grew on the outer shells. After the brute force of the earth has increased again, no life is willing to fight these seemingly weak little men.
"By the way, it's time to give you a name... How about calling it Wood Spirit. The wood of trees, the spirit of the spirit of all things."
When the seven "blessings" were completed and the "real name" was determined, the creation of "Wood Spirit" was finally completed. The dream forest that was still shining just now suddenly dimmed, and her children grew up in hibernation. When, so, she fell into the night.
"Thank you, father of my clan."
"Wait! Don't call me that, hey hey hey, don't sleep, speak clearly, it will kill people!"
But my words were not answered. The wood spirits, including the three virtues, were all entangled by the roots suddenly protruding from the forest, and then slowly dragged into the ground. The enchanted forest and its inhabitants fell asleep together. The final sharpening will be done there.
For me, the work has not been completed, it should be said that the most troublesome has just begun.
Amyla opened her heart and these little guys grew up, but she obviously lacked war-related fighting experience, and her soul fell into a deep sleep. She could only let the wood spirits grow gradually along their instincts during the battle, but this was obviously a bit slow. Moreover, the fighting method relies too much on instinct. If it is not for the immortal body, and the opponent lacks high-level combat power, I am afraid that it has already been captured by the undead army.
But the undead body is not invincible. This plane has hundreds of spells and props for the undead.
I have seen two old acquaintances. Although I kept pressing them back then, they were both undead monarchs accumulated over thousands of years. They are still my seniors in terms of seniority. They are still my collaborators in name, and their strength is naturally not It will be worse, the strength is not low, and the secret methods of the dead that we know are innumerable, our opponents are not easy to deal with.
But who am I? The former undead emperor, when it comes to understanding undead arms and undead powerhouses, I absolutely do not believe that there is anything better than me in this world. Since Amyra has opened up her own experience to let these children grow up, I will not be stingy.
All you have to do now is to let go of your mind, share past combat experience through the psychological link of the wood spirit, and put forward interference and suggestions on its evolution, or simply improve the combat effectiveness, or carry out targeted reforms to the undead army, although It is unrealistic for the wood spirits to evolve again in a short period of time, but there is still a lot of room for improvement in the forest geographical defense line, the magical plants, the strengthened shell of the wood spirit, and the innovation of fighting methods and thinking.
"...You guys are really kind. Since all the roots of trees are on your side, why are there no stumbling wires that suddenly formed? Also, don't put key facilities and residences on the ground, it's too unsafe, be careful with large areas Magic and assassins, what a vast underground."
"Come on, since the other party is an undead, believe in the Holy Light with me. Don't worry, you don't need true belief, let me teach you how to fool that divine power server. Come on, first learn how to praise the Holy Light while cursing the God of Light. "
"Be careful with the corrosive breath of the bone dragon, it is the natural enemy of plants, so we have to prepare a net specially used for catching dragons. Although they are huge, they actually control their bodies much weaker than living dragons. , the perception is so bad, we can use traps to deal with these blind eyes."
There is too little information about the war in Amyra's database, and I have gone too much here. Soon, even in deep sleep, the wood spirits who have gained combat experience and materials began to put forward new suggestions and plans, so , In the darkness of night, the entire forest also began its own evolutionary journey.
I'm afraid, when the undead come here again, they will have a surprise in the face of an opponent who has been completely unrecognizable.
And when I was done, I stood up and moved my body, which was already covered with leaves and vines. Maybe those silly kids thought that would prevent a cold.
It seemed that she had a good dream, and before she knew it, a smile appeared on the corner of Sleeping Beauty's mouth, who was still sleeping.
"...If you want to become a complete will of the plane, you still need enough sacrifices and soul replenishment, so you still can't wake up now? Well, it seems that those sacrifices will be automatically delivered to your door soon."
On the other side of the horizon, the pitch-black legions are gathering. After a little estimation, when the troops are assembled to a certain level, a new war will break out before dawn.
"Sleep at ease. For the sake of looking at these little things, I will prepare enough sacrifices for you."