Under the clear sunshine, there is an endless flower field, but unlike the results of natural cultivation, there are many kinds of flowers here, and the number of varieties cannot be counted, but the most flowers are the thorns.
Vibrant red roses, elegant white lilies, mysterious purple tulips, flowers of various shapes and different flowering periods, but unreasonably bloom at the same time.
Hundreds of floral fragrances are mixed together, but they are not mutated and dirty. Instead, they have a mutually beneficial effect like a cocktail. Just standing on the edge of the flower field, you can feel the baptism of the floral fragrance, and the spirit is more refreshed.
Under the blazing sun, a green-haired figure with a straw hat was busy. She carefully watered the flowers, trimmed branches, and chatted with them from time to time. Those flowers and leaves were also shaking in the wind, as if they were using Respond to coping care in your own way.
The wind blew through the flowers, and the rustling of the treetops sang back and forth, like a chorus of thanks. The farmer saw me coming, put down the kettle, and waved to me happily.
The naughty wind blew, and the farm girl's straw hat flew into the sky with Xuan'er, her silky green long hair fluttered in the wind, and her gentle smile brought the joy of work. In this scene, that time stopped.
"... This style of painting seems a little wrong, shouldn't Amela plant piranhas and curse mandala in the strange botanical garden? Is it the wrong crew to be so refreshing?"
"What's wrong is your head. It's rare to see another side of your mother. Don't you know what to say?"
Behind me, little Rosa slammed her head against my back, as if she was very upset for Amela, but because she was a little short of height, if she didn't put her feet up to "jump up and hit you in the face", I'm afraid that The location would be embarrassing.
"Ladies can't kick someone's buttocks with high heels... you're still kicking."
He hugged little Rosa, who started kicking, and messed around with his hands on the little guy's head. I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to be really angry with such a cute little guy.
Not far away, Amyra had already passed by, and she was carrying a flower basket in her hand, which seemed to have some fresh fruits and vegetables.
This scenario is completely different from what I expected.
Isn't she hurt? Wasn't it attacked by that little bastard from Cavens? How is it like a vacationer who just came back from a farmhouse.
"You're here, don't listen to the seriousness of the little guys, I just died once."
Died once? only? Originally, I was very calm, but when I heard this, I was really uneasy.
As the royal garden of the Forest of Dreams, the area of this flower field is really not small. At least I never thought that I could see villas and swimming pools in the flower field. Looking at the decoration traces of the wooden house, there are at least seven or eight. Years of history... There is actually a kindergarten with all kinds of toys and entertainment facilities. If it wasn't for Amela's hidden interests, it would be...
"...Look at it, this is for the new girl. Rosa doesn't need swings and slides. Rosa hates sandpits the most, and she gets her clothes dirty every time."
Well, Rosa, you should learn more from your sister, isn't that self-introduction? It seems that this place is still a nursery for the little ones, and perhaps, it can also be said to be the home of Amyra and the Seven Virtues.
"Imperial Palace Group? That's for outsiders to see. To entertain Dad, we will naturally use our home."
Little Rosa saw my doubts and explained to me triumphantly.
It turned out to be the case, and it really was Amyra.
"Other little guys? Don't tell me they're busy. Except for your eldest sister, Samantha, other little girls don't have fixed duties."
Mu Ling's social deconstruction is absolutely incomprehensible to outsiders. The top three of the seven virtues were born before my "blessing", which is relatively normal, especially "Temperance" Samantha, who is self-disciplined and diligent.
And the four virtues born later, probably got too many blessings from me, a little bit of self... Well, I admit that they are a little too personal, but at least, they are all good children... Well, I lied , the standard of a good boy is more difficult to achieve, but at least, at least they are cute!
Well, yes, cuteness is justice, cute children bear a little pain, and unlovable children bear up and tie up rockets.
What? Are there any children who are not bears? This, a cute little guy, if it's not a bear, it doesn't seem to be interesting.
The wood spirits are very cute and unmistakable. If I really see that child is well behaved, I will try to make them happy. For example, I recently purchased a potion that corrodes fiber materials from Olivia. Yes, but unfortunately they are all airports, nothing to see.
However, probably because I'm in a good mood recently, I have more opportunities to joke around. These little girls are getting more and more vigilant. Except for this stupid girl, the other seven virtues don't appear in front of me very much.
The other current patriarch of the wood spirit, Samantha, who often appears in front of me, is too serious, and always lectures me, even if I want to play it, I find it boring.
Once again, I loosened the braids that the little girl had just braided, teased her to beat me with her small fists and feet, and then I looked down happily, watching the little girl getting more and more sad, I laughed out loud. .
"If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if people are not tall, it is enough to be taller than you. Eating the fruit of dusk to grow taller is indeed the wisest choice."
Then Rosa burst into tears and couldn't stop waving her little hand to beat me hard, but I laughed even more happily, just treating it as a massage.
"...It really looks like a child who doesn't grow up."
Amyra on the side prepared a fruit dish and served it.
It's all fresh fruit that looks pretty normal, apples, oranges, bananas... and Herloys's favorite eggplant.
Speaking of Heloise, it's strange that after walking into this flower field, she can't find her avatar anywhere, and there is a professional scolding around, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
"The old lady's avatar has been killed by the woman in front of you! Ah, it's a piranha again, can you change the pattern, this avatar will also be consumed... Amyra! The new pattern doesn't let you change tentacles! Let it go! Kai Lao Niang, you are not Bei Feng, why are you interested in cats..."
Well, that's it, thanks for the professional spit that provided us with joy, and a second of silence for her re-sacrificed clone 107. Next, let's focus on the current focus.
"... Cavens, how did you find you? Aren't you on the human side?"
As a high-level human coalition army, especially her dual identities as Baier royal family and truth mage, and also a lubricant for the country of mages and Baier, the importance to the coalition army is self-evident.
Even if I slip away, she shouldn't be able to get out. At this time, Amyra should be working as a coolie on the northern front. Why did she appear in front of me, and what did she mean by "died once"
Hearing this, Amyra showed a wry smile...
"This time, I really died once..."
In Amyra's narrative, I pretty much know what's going on.
The incident actually happened very recently. Just after 8:00 this morning, Amyra was attacked by Cavens.
The method of the abyss prince was very direct. With a fireball falling from the sky, it directly smashed the surrounding barracks, and then created a large pit with a radius of 50 meters.
Then Amyra fought him, and Amyra lost, but Cavens didn't please either.
While listening, I clicked my tongue slightly, this story sounds bland, but the amount of information in it is really a lot.
Unexpectedly, it is reasonable that Amira has indeed reached the level of wrestling with the Lord God. In a sense, the power of nature still has natural enemies. What it fears is the power of chaos that distorts nature and rules. The most hated opponents of druids and nature priests are demon warlocks and cultists.
And the guys from the natural camp like to open the realm when they hit it, and they are happy to change the terrain like the world, and the big devil comes with the abyss realm, which is just used to distort the surrounding nature, completely restrained.
You summon plants, and he causes them to corrupt and die. You summon animal companions, and he turns animals into monster thugs. You use natural spells to summon natural disasters to attack, but the great devil can distort nature with his will.
However, considering that the natural camp used to be the pillar of order in this plane, the power of chaos has always been the core of the chaos camp. The result of the confrontation between the two sides is that the natural camp is getting weaker and weaker, and the current restraint is understandable.
Amyra's ability restrains me, my ability restrains Cavens, and Cavens' ability restrains Amyra... Such a chaotic relationship sounds troublesome, but in fact it is the mutual restraint between camps, which has become common sense in the world .
Such restraint can create advantages across several levels.
If Amyra really did what she said, although she lost the battle, her ability was restrained, but she faintly caused Cavens to suffer a big loss, then it could only explain one fact.
"Amyra, you are already stronger than Cavens?"
Amyra smiled and shook her head.
"Compared with the old master god, the gap is still a little bit. When I found that it was difficult to win or lose, I directly detonated that body, and then came back here."
What followed the words was the faint whispers of the whole forest. Every tree, flower, shrub, grass, and vine made a sound in a rhythm. At this moment, I confirmed the conjecture - this whole forest is Amyra, The forest of dreams is immortal, the wood spirit is immortal, and Amyra is immortal.
Looking at the woman in front of me, even if I am not very competitive, I feel a little complicated.
Others have excellent talents, they have worked hard for hundreds of years, and then all the way to slaying demons and slaying demons or slaying gods and stalking saints, they finally ascended to the throne, not just to live longer and have more strength.
And the kind of immortality gained by ascending the throne of God, gained as much as lost, Amyra never had the ambition to ascend to the throne of God, and as far as I know, she did not even pursue power, but gained true immortality and eternity .
Even at the height of the godhead, she and the goddess of creation are first-class. This is definitely not a realm that can be achieved by hard work and talent. I can't even say how to get to this point. If you insist on finding a reason:
luck? Or to put it in a better word, fate
Unlike those gods of order who are stuck by clergy and thrones, Amyra's immortality is absolutely free and unlimited evolution, or immortality with her family to form a self-god, the most important thing is to obtain this kind of immortality, 99 % relies on the inexorable luck. If this matter spreads out, I am afraid that many gods will go crazy because of jealousy.
"Actually, if you want this kind of immortality, I can also divide you."
The green-haired girl said with a smile, at this moment, I am sure that this woman can definitely read minds.
Although I used a joking tone, I knew that Amyra was serious. If I nodded, as long as I bound my soul to this land, with my accumulation, I would naturally be able to become the primitive god of this forest. immortal.
"...Although I am envious, there are some things I have to do, so I can only apologize."
"Lie, even if you don't have anything to do, you will refuse. I'm really sorry, I can't give you the life you want. You like the life of a wild dog. Keep wandering around the world."
Amyra pouted, but there was a smile in the corner of her eyes, obviously pretending to be angry.
In the face of this increasingly "complete" and "immortal" Amyra, I can't stand it anymore, so I can only tell the truth.
"You already know, it's not sincere to invite me to do anything."
"Hey, I'm full of sincerity. Some things have to be done before I give up. Say I'm not sincere? Who promised to come back to see the children often, but there is no news for so many years, so that more than 90% of these children's life time Without a father, he pulls me every day and asks 'Dad went there?'"
Amela actually learned to fake crying, Rosa cooperated with her tearful expression, and I couldn't bear it.
Compared to the strong seniors in the past, such seniors are a hundred times more difficult to deal with...
So I simply took out a white handkerchief, hurriedly waved it, and waved the white flag of surrender.
"Let's talk about business, how strong is Cavens."
Yes, the purpose of my visit is to ask about the true strength of Cavens, not because of the so-called daughter of the abyss.
Now that Cavens attacked Amyra, it has been proved that Amyra is the daughter of the abyss, and after I have thoroughly clarified what the daughter of the abyss is from the system and Ayer, I have no interest in asking about the daughter of the abyss. .
Even if she is the daughter of the abyss, Amyra is still Amyra, and Eliza is still Eliza, and she will not become another person because of the origin of her soul.
It has been confirmed that Amira has achieved the Creator personality through this forest, and other abyss daughters and even the main gods cannot make them return to their origins, so I guess Cavens did not give up because he couldn't beat them, but found that he continued to fight. It's pointless, so I just give up.
So, to me, it's pointless to ask the Daughter of the Abyss, but Cavens...
"That sly boy didn't make a serious shot in front of me, nor did he have any eyewitness intelligence. I don't even know what his 'concept' and 'epic weapon' are!"