Chapter 1020: The last spirit race [first update]
Chapter 1020 The last Eldar [first update]
The giant looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, frowned and said, "This...little friend, is it easier to talk now?"
"Convenient, convenient. Um... this Tianling Forest? What kind of place is that?"
Zuo Xiaoduo asked, "Why does it sound so strange?"
The mottled face of the giant showed a trace of sentimentality, and said: "The Tianling Forest is the place of our spirit race."
"Spirit Race? Are you not a tree demon, or a demon race?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was really taken aback at this moment, he had naturally heard of the Spirit Race.
As the original nine indigenous ethnic groups of Star Soul; the Spirit Race, the Witch Race, the Dao League, and the Human Race are all part of it, but hasn't the Spirit Race been separated following the original exile?
Why are there still Eldar here?
And... this place can be in the area of influence of the Wu clan! ?
And the Wumeng, how could the Eldar be allowed to occupy such a large area within the Wumeng? I have never heard of it before. There are other races in the Wumeng.
This matter is indeed a bit unexpected.
The big watery eyes of the giant stared at Zuo Xiaoduo, Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but backed up a bit.
After all, the opponent's eyeballs are much bigger than his own head!
The watery eyes clearly reflected her own appearance, even clearer than looking in a mirror. Zuo Xiaoduo could even look into the giant's eyeballs and see a small pimple on his face.
Already graying.
It can be squeezed out... Suddenly there is an urge to squeeze the pimples against the giant's eyeballs.
Of course this cannot be done. If you spray that stuff in someone’s eyeball all at once, it’s estimated that this guy will go crazy...
"Tree demon? Demon tribe? No, no, little friend, you are wrong about us, you are very wrong... We are not demon tribe, we are spirit tribe. Tree demon and us are not the same thing... Cough, what are you doing? Where did it come from? Why did it hurt us as soon as it came?"
The giant stared at puzzled eyes: "We, the Spirit Race, live here and have never contended with the world. Although we have been living on the territory of the Wu Race, for tens of thousands of years, well water has never interfered with river water...but you..."
Zuo Xiaoduo said with a face full of grievances: "I said I was thrown here, do you believe me?"
The giant hesitated for a moment, his huge eyeballs turned like wheels, and then said honestly: "Trust."
Zuo Xiao sweated profusely.
Believe what you say, so easy to deceive?
"What do you want to do when you come here? What will you do?" asked the giant.
The surrounding giants all looked at Zuo Xiaoduo curiously. It was very strange. There were also a few vines fluttering around. It seemed that there was an urge to touch it.
Twolegs, so strange...
What is this thing? So petite. But why is there no bark on the body? This is so ugly...
The eyeballs of the giant talking to Zuo Xiaoduo rolled around, stopping the curiosity of the surrounding tribesmen.
"I…"
Zuo Xiaoduo was speechless: "I really didn't want to come here, but was thrown over by a super strong man with a cultivation base as high as the sky. I don't even know where you are, so why would you take the initiative to do something?"
Around, all the giants nodded together.
showing an expression of 'this statement is very reasonable, we have fully understood it'.
Then the giant nodded understandingly and asked, "Then why did you come?"
"..."
Zuo Xiaoduo collapsed, he discovered the fact that the brains of these big guys are not working well.
A question is asked over and over again, explain it once and ask it in a different way...
Can't you turn your brain around...
"No, I want, come, but, being thrown, come here!"
Zuo Xiaoduo said helplessly: "Do you understand?"
There is an urge to freak out. For the first time in my life, I understood what it means for a scholar to meet a soldier.
All the giants nodded together, around Zuo Xiaoduo, seven or eight big heads nodded wildly.
There are actually a lot of giants gathered here, there are hundreds of them, but Zuo Xiaoduo can only see the front seven or eight giants, and the others are blocked!
Those seven or eight heads surrounded him, no different from the thickest wall.
"Then when are you leaving?" the giant in front of him asked honestly.
"I want to leave now." Zuo Xiaoduo said.
"Then you can't leave now." The giants shook their heads together: "You hurt us, so you can't just leave!"
"Then what do you want?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
The giants looked at each other in dismay, their little fingers as thick as Zuo Xiaoduo's buttocks scratched their heads, rattled like a saw, and then shook their heads together with blank faces.
"You don't know what you want? Then ask me this question?!"
The giants looked confused, continued to be at a loss, and continued to scratch their heads.
Click click click click...
"..."
Zuo Xiaoduo sighed, supported his head with his hands, and leaned weakly on the thick and soft grand master's chair. He really felt that he had been treated politely, and there would definitely be no conflicts.
These big guys are not the type suitable for fighting at first glance. Fighting, they should not be able to fight.
But these big guys are so stubborn that they can't communicate at all.
I knocked you out of a hole... yes, I admit it, but what can I do?
You don't expect me to fix your broken holes, do you? If you are human beings, I will heal your wounds, but you are trees.
I can't heal a tree.
If you can come up with a compensation suggestion, I have room to bargain. If you don’t give me any direction, what should I do?
Might as well have a good fight...
Zuo Xiaoduo leaned on weakly, paralyzed here.
The giants stared at each other, also in a dazed manner. Why did the two-legged beast stop talking while talking?
Let us think about the problem ourselves, if we can think about it, can we still ask you?
This two-legged beast is a bit unreasonable, and it's a bit dull.
How to deal with this kind of guy? It's a headache... I've never encountered such a thing before... I don't have a place to study.
Let him go?
It's a bit of a loss.
Hold on?
Then let him do what?
At this moment, an elegant voice said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't embarrass this little friend, let him come over, let me ask him."
This voice is very smooth, and it is very pleasant to the ear, with a strange rhythm, not only for Zuo Xiaoduo and the giants to understand, but also for the dense grass on the ground.
actually shook neatly.
Zuo Xiaoduo stared, only to see a dense layer of... Huh, grasshoppers?
The giants rushed out of the way one by one as if they were being pardoned.
Then everyone worked hard together, the green halos flickered one by one, and the two vines of the grand teacher's chair that Zuo Xiaoduo was sitting on grew all the way underneath, supporting Zuo Xiaoduo like that, growing wildly all the way across, Unexpectedly, it grows more than two thousand meters all the way, and the grand teacher's chair sitting on Zuo Xiaoduo is smoothly sent to the front of a flower garden.
They actually forgot that Zuo Xiaoduo could walk by himself.
Honestly 'grow' Zuo Xiaoduo over.
Zuo Xiaoduo took a look, the surrounding big trees were full of shade, and the sky above was completely covered, while below, there was a flower garden. The flowers in the flower garden were like satin, and the eyes were full of blooming purples and reds, extremely gorgeous.
Immediately, there were flowers everywhere, and the complete flower wall suddenly and silently separated towards the two sides.
An entrance appeared, and as far as Zuo Xiaoduo could see, there was a flower house inside, a flower house made entirely of flowers.
An old man with white beard, white hair and white eyebrows, dressed in white, was looking at Zuo Xiaoduo with a smile on his face.
"My little friend came from afar, he is really a rare visitor, please tell me how it goes inside."
This old voice is elegant and elegant, which makes people feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.
Zuo Xiaoduo stood at the gate of the flower garden, frowned, and asked uncertainly: "Spiritual race?"
The old man smiled faintly, and nodded: "Yes, this old man is indeed a member of the Spirit Race, and he may be the only pure-blooded person of the Spirit Race in this world."
He looked at Zuo Xiaoduo and said, "If I'm not mistaken, although this is the mainland of the Wu Clan, Xiaoyou is a human race, not a Wu Clan."
"Yes, I'm a human race." Zuo Xiaoduo said politely and well-behaved: "It's a pleasure to meet you, senior."
After confirming the identity of the other party, he immediately changed his attitude.
Just listening to the old man speak, you will know that this guy is an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years, and his strength is absolutely terrifying!
At least it must be at the level of the world's giants!
At the very least, I definitely can't handle it with my current self.
Not to mention that they have the entire forest as their backing. With their thin arms and legs, how can they be their opponents?
Since you are not strong enough, you must be obedient.
So Zuo Xiaoduo immediately smeared honey on his mouth: "Senior's demeanor is really heart-wrenching, good demeanor, good demeanor. Just seeing the senior, one can already imagine what the demeanor of the Spirit Race was like back then Outstanding, outstanding.”
"It's a pity that the younger generation was born hundreds of thousands of years later, and it's a great pity that we can't witness the demeanor of the spirit race back then."
While speaking, he took a step, and walked quickly into the flower garden.
After Zuo Xiaoduo entered, the flowers near the entrance closed automatically, covering the entrance.
Then Zuo Xiaoduo discovered that the place he was in had changed its appearance, and it was no longer a simple flower garden.
At this moment, what came into view was a small farmyard that looked the most ordinary, including three thatched huts, a yard, a dirt wall, a small gate, and a small toilet.
There is also a small tea table in the yard, with a small teapot and two small teacups on it.
Only the old man in white is still the original image, making tea and entertaining guests.
Opposite the old man, there is a small chair.
"Guests, please sit down." The old man had kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with white eyebrows almost hanging down to the corners of his mouth, fluttering in the wind, extremely elegant.
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled kindly and innocently, and said generously to the other side: "What's the name of the old man? It's really nice to live alone in this jungle. This chic, this self-cultivation, this kind of character ...I am so impressed by the kid!"
(end of this chapter)