"Every day, the world in front of us changes."
This sentence is undoubtedly the most suitable annotation for the Forest of Dreams, but it is probably more appropriate to change "every day" to "every moment".
Under the control of the will of the plane... Well, Amyra is sleeping. It should be said that under my guidance, this forest is changing every moment. One moment is a forest path, and the next moment becomes a deep pit.
Not to mention the undead army that came, even the wood spirit clan's own people would get lost in their own forest.
Not to mention the innate ability of the children of the forest to never get lost in the woods, as far as I know, most of them are druids and rangers who have memorized the map and are pretending to be X.
After all, human memory is limited. If it was a lake before going to bed last night, but woke up the next day and saw a prosperous city, it is normal to feel that something is wrong, and it would be strange to still remember the road.
"…Why did the market disappear again? How did the Smurf 356 next door live in the tree? And, most importantly, why am I in the lake! Ah, my collection is all gone."
It took this unfortunate child more than half an hour to get her belongings out of the water, but what happened to her is not uncommon. The unfortunate child who was sent to the top of the towering giant tree the next morning was the worst of.
He has a talent for communicating with trees. As long as he is not afraid of heights, it is not difficult to get down by himself, but the back and forth transportation of those collectibles makes people want to die.
Collection? Shouldn't the newly born Mu Ling have no wealth? But the strange thing is that this new race seems to have other hobbies, like squirrels collecting all kinds of useful and useless materials, such as various seeds and fruits, loot collected from the undead, and even lich pelvis, ghoul's tooth decay.
As long as the collectibles they are interested in, they are not at all indifferent to the forest fairies, they are just like the aunts who are fighting for discounts in the market, especially the best treasures in their consciousness are things outside the forest, even, the end The first thing to do in the war with the undead is to fight for the spoils.
"... This is a good thing, at least they have their own hobbies, this is the manifestation of intelligent creatures having self."
Even though I was saying so in my heart, seeing those little loli who showed off their hatred to me with innocent and cute smiles, the subtle discomfort was getting deeper and deeper.
"Forget it, since it's Amyra's family, it's too normal to be incredible."
[Speaking as if it has nothing to do with you at all, father of a family. By the way, do I need to give you an undisguised 'honorary title' - the father of Wan Luo, to let everyone know that you are happy to be a father?]
"Please don't."
Well, I surrendered immediately. This is too vicious. If I go out with this title, it will make people laugh out loud. This is pure heart and will not let people live.
Cough, let’s get down to business, because the terrain changes too quickly, the first thing Mu Ling does every day when he wakes up is to use his psychic ability to communicate with his family and the surrounding trees, download the latest topographic map, or he will definitely get lost if he doesn’t go out.
With so much effort, these changes are not meaningless, on the contrary, it is a manifestation of the evolution of the entire forest.
"What kind of opponent is the most terrifying? The fastest? The powerful? No, the most terrifying one is a hundred times bigger than you. He can push you a few hundred steps with one step. Can you be faster than him? With a big body, no matter how strong you are, can an ant move an elephant?"
In fact, this is officially the case. If the dragon is reduced by a hundred times, it is just a small fire-breathing lizard. If the giant Taita is reduced in size, it is just a large doll figure, but if the scorpion, ant, and Xiaoqiang are enlarged to a giant dragon The size, the mighty strength of an ant, the poisonous needle of a scorpion, and the immortality of Xiaoqiang are the unparalleled fears.
Therefore, to completely improve the defense of this forest, it is enough to magnify the forest ten times, a hundred times, or a thousand times. Then, the various magical plants of the derivatives will naturally be relatively magnified, and their power will be greatly increased.
In fact, the effect is even better than I expected. The pinecone bomb, which is ten times larger than mine, is really hard to evaluate. When it explodes, it is a cloud bomb or even a small nuclear bomb. It was originally only used for stumbling. Roots and vines, but eventually become the web of death that takes everything, and even those large reinforced shells can evolve into giant Titans that cover the sky.
With the blessing of the will of the plane, it is so unreasonable, but it is not without restrictions.
The reckless behavior of the plane rules distorts the rules of its existence. Then, as long as they leave this independent plane, these supernormal beings will lose the soil for survival, but in this forest, the plane will have the greatest will, and her Ideas will be turned into reality, falsehoods are also true, and unreasonable ones should be reasonable.
This is undoubtedly the advantage of the defending side. It seems that as time goes by, the gap between the two sides will become larger and larger. If I were the commander of the undead, I would never choose to let the will of the plane evolve itself. The sooner the decisive battle, the better.
But maybe my existence has put too much pressure on the other two old acquaintances, maybe they have no experience in this area, maybe they are just being lazy. The way of coping is too conservative in my opinion.
There is obviously something unreasonable in this. Before, the will of the plane was still sleeping, and the way to deal with it also tended to be instinctive. Now that I have a dog-headed military strategist, the evolution is naturally targeted. It should be all pressed long ago, and the decisive battle will be done as soon as possible. is the highest winning rate.
Of course, the too-high-speed evolution also brought some minor problems, such as various imbalances and loss of control in the operation of the too small wood spirit body to strengthen the shell, such as the adventure of finding a way to go home every day, after all, it is already an independent individual The wood spirits are already a real race, and it is impossible to change at will with the mother's wishes. Once the young birds leave the nest, they will not return.
But this also means that these wood spirits are the same intelligent race as humans and elves. As a rare new race in modern times, their development potential is limitless. Just a little evaluation, the adult wood spirits are equipped with The strengthened shell that can be used in the outside world can exert the combat power of the silver rank. This is a new silver race of the same level as the upper elves. Just creating the wood spirit clan, Amyra is destined to be famous in history.
"Unconsciously, Amyra, you have done a great thing."
These days, in order to guide the evolution of the forest, I rest at the lake in the core.
Gently tidying up the loose ends of her hair for Amyra, the seemingly pure sleeping princess still has no intention of waking up. The sleeping look is not as crazy as in the past, but has a rare fragility, just like the white lily after the rain. Flowers, with the tenderness of rain hitting pear blossoms, are divided into pity.
"If you don't talk, it's still a little cute."
He gently cleaned up the fallen leaves around him, but his eyes were attracted by the slightly bloody face.
Ever since she fell asleep, the corners of her mouth have always had a childlike smile, and the dark circles under her eyes that used to hang around her eyes have disappeared without a trace. Plenty of blood is the best makeup look, and her once pale lips have become rosy and seductive. People, that pure sleeping face makes people feel calm, like an angel who cannot be blasphemed.
But even while admiring the beauty, I was thinking about the topic of unpleasant scenery.
"It seems that if you wake up, the sacrifices are not enough."
The soul is the root of everything, just as the two supreme goddesses absorb nutrients through soul fragments in reincarnation and restore themselves, as a plane will that was just born, Amyra also needs a lot of souls to supplement her body, and undoubtedly, The undead are the best choice.
"This favor, just write it down for me, and I'll ask you to pay it back in the future."
I flicked the tip of my nose up slightly, but unexpectedly found that it felt good, and then took advantage of the situation to sneak two...
I was still sighing that this girl is so easy to bully, but Rosa sent me an urgent contact in the psychological link.
She told me that something was wrong with the new wave of enemy troops outside the forest. The scene was unexpectedly out of control, and I knew it was time to leave.
"As usual, you are more valuable, and I will wake you up."
Not an oath, not a promise, just what I'm about to do, that's my decision.
It's just that I didn't notice that when I got up, the curvature of the corner of the sleeping beauty's mouth behind her was slightly opened, as if she was snickering.
However, the fallen leaves that fluttered in the wind fell slowly, forming beautiful handwriting. Those shining traces were the feelings of the beautiful people who passed by the wooden man.
"Just use everything I have to repay your favor, dear Roland, don't say no."
"If you do not leave, I will in life and death."
…
Due to the existence of the will of the plane, the Dream Forest as an independent plane is indeed incomprehensible, but what it really faces is not only the middle and low-level undead in front of it.
Feitlan's qualifications are not enough to tell what's wrong. The former first consul Glykasio has enough qualifications and strength. He has already seen the rules of the plane, but he doesn't want to say it.
After all, Glicasio knew that if the situation became clear and that this was a time-limited war in the hands of the opponent, I am afraid it would be time for him to charge forward. At that time, if he did not want to go against the will of the undead emperors , you not only have to face that person, but your huge body is the best target, and the chance of becoming a meat shield cannon fodder is 99%.
Do a showdown with that person at the opponent's home court? At the same time also challenge a new plane will? Gricasio is still very self-aware, and he doesn't think he has enough.
"Anyway, it's not my business. When the sky falls, there is a high ceiling. If the undead emperors don't make a move, why should I kill myself to let others benefit."
The former first consul who has stepped on the door of the demigod order is impeccable, but the undead emperors have miscalculated his selfishness. Since he can go to the next level after waiting for two hundred years, why should he take the risk? Desperate for others at risk? Gricasio has never been a good person who sacrificed himself for others, let alone a warrior who sacrificed his life for righteousness, otherwise he would not have lived to this day.
So, the cunning ancient bone dragon began to work abroad, leaving Fetland busy, but when his only companion finally couldn't help but plan to go into battle in person, he stopped the other party and quietly told the mystery about the plane, Then... the foreign workers became two people!
In a sense, Emperor Esso, who blasphemed the plane, really chose the wrong person. Fertland and Glicasio are both good, but if they are really responsible, they dare to fight and fight. The two of them combined have strategies and strengths. They can't do anything big, and how can they get to this point.
Grecasio was born on a mount, and he has never suffered any suffering or humiliation. "A dog can be a dog, or a mount. As long as it can survive, everything is fine" is his Longsheng motto. It is basically unrealistic for him to work so hard. , especially when the undead emperors were so stupid that they had already given him the reward he wanted, so he didn't want to work hard.
"... If I survive, I will enter the demigod rank one day! Want me to fight with that person? No way."
But seeing that the situation is getting worse and worse, the two undead kings who spent a lot of money to send over are not in the state, the forest of dreams is getting stronger and stronger, and some people can't watch it anymore.
Suddenly, when another wave of undead warbands that were sent to send people's heads rather than reconnaissance left, the black beam of light that represented the plane's transmission suddenly shook violently, the whole area began to shake crazily, and the dark clouds gathered crazily. The earthquake was so strong that the ground broke, the small undead were buried alive, the flying troops fled everywhere, and even the strong skeleton giants were everywhere looking for shelter.
Then... the black beam of light that covered the sky disappeared. Yes, it disappeared. Although there were still some traces, the plane link was obviously cut off.
There was only a white skeleton left in place. When the blue-green soul fire reignited, the whole world changed color because of this, the terrified ghosts fled everywhere, and countless skeletons in the ground climbed to the surface on their own. In the dark night, the dead. They are singing and dancing, for the undead Emperor has come at last!
"Esso the Great!!"
The two big men who came in a hurry hurriedly reported to their superiors, but Esso didn't even look at it and ignored it. Obviously, the cowardice of the two could not be concealed from him. Even if he didn't plan to turn his face, his heart was full of anger.
Also, in order to come to this plane, the price Esso has paid is a heavy loss that can never be undone.
"Only death is eternal. When the undead master the earth, the ghost will become the new master of this world..."
The low-pitched voice echoed in this world, and all life seemed to have seen the end of the day. The undead king had just arrived, and he began to recite his own eulogy - the end of the ghost.
"Forbidden spell!!"
In the forest, the mana fluctuation of the forbidden spell level made the atmosphere tremble, how could I not see it.
"Damn, the worst possible outcome."
Since the city cannot be captured, then let the city vanish to nothing. I did it back then, and now Esso obviously intends to do it. Although this development is expected, it must not be easily handled.
"I said that I hate those undead emperors who casually throw forbidden spells. Relying on their immortality and replaceable bodies, they casually throw big killers everywhere. It's like flipping a table if they can't beat them. No!"
"...Aren't you looking in the mirror? You are too embarrassed to say that? Do you know who has thrown the most forbidden spells in modern times? It's you bastard!"
As expected of Herois, who is getting better and better at spewing shit, spewing shit is her body, and the first line she wakes up is spewing shit.
"Is Warhammer of Light delicious?"
"It sucks. It smells worse than your stinky shoes."
Hearing this, I covered my face, pretending to be shy.
"Ah, you actually smelled it secretly, you pervert. Didn't you lick it? Sorry, I forgot, all cats taste like they have to lick it. I should ask, how does it taste?"
The dead cat in the past should have been furious, but now Herois has no plans to continue playing. The huge Forbidden Magic fluctuation in the distance has attracted all her attention.
"Ghost finale? Super full-screen instant-death forbidden spells? The top ten forbidden spells are known to be offensive. According to the current progress, the duration of holding the spells does not exceed ten hours. Do you have the confidence to rush to him in time?"
It's a layman to ask this, and I immediately burst into laughter.
"This thing, who knows if you don't have a fight. However, if the brave meets a narrow road, the brave will win, and those scraps will stop me? Can these timid scraps stop me? Just a joke."
In just a few minutes, the preparations for the battle had come to an end. At this time, the ice and snow armor was put on my body, the silver warhammer descended out of nowhere, and the withered bone dragon that descended from the sky lowered its head and possessed it, waiting for me to board. mount.
"By the way, Heloise? Since you are facing the Great Undead Emperor, shouldn't you shout 'For the Holy Light!' at this time, ... But why is there such a strong sense of disobedience! It feels so bad."
"Nonsense, we were charged back then, and the unfortunate person who was forced to charge by you back then had a good end?"
"Sure enough, it was a mistake to ask you. You shake your morale in front of the army, and I will kill the cat before the battle!"
"I don't think morale will shake. Look behind you."
Looking back, the wood spirits were also ready for war. The young girls entered the huge fortified shell. The young eyes of the wood spirits were full of the consciousness of defending the family and the country, and their mother and homeland were threatened. , In order to protect their homeland, they must break out of the barrier of shelter, and the newly born wood spirits have made preparations for everything.
"For the mother!"
"For my pine nuts!"
"Bone combination! Lich ribs, skeleton phalanx, abomination skull, no one wants to take it away."
I shook my head helplessly, just like parents can never understand their children's hobbies. I have never understood these little guys in my life, but after hesitating for a moment, I finally called out this in a voice that only I heard. The second assault slogan.
"For... for Amyra."
"Oh, I heard, I will tell Amyra." I forgot, the warhammer in my hand is the incarnation of the damn dead cat...
"Humph! I heard that too." Well, Gloria is under my crotch now... Obviously it's just a normal statement of the fact that riding a dragon is handsome, why is it so awkward to say it.
[I heard it too.]
Enough, what do you do with a system! It's too much to complain about people all day long, can you do something serious and learn about other people's systems!
[you sure? In fact, I'm also hesitating whether to transform into the Infinite Lord God, and I'll kill it if I don't complete the mission. How about the first mission, singled out Ayer?]
"I apologize! Please don't!! What's the difference between that and death!"
"Hey, can you be more serious during the battle!" Well, even Gloria couldn't stand it anymore.