Chapter 1873

Those seeds with faint shimmer are mixed in the fog and are not very conspicuous. But these seeds are the reason why Angel thinks highly of "building civilization".

Because they are the cornerstone of civilization.

At this time, Fred and Sanders are also quietly watching the green fog. They don't know the existence of shimmering seeds, but since angel asked them to continue to watch, it shows that there must be changes next.

Before long, Floyd suddenly rubbed his eyes: "am I dazzled? I seem to have seen a flash of light just now?"

"There is indeed light flashing, just in the fog." Sanders gave a firm answer.

As Sanders' voice fell, Fred saw the light again, and a light spot suddenly lit up in the thick liquid green fog.

It's like breathing. It goes on and off.

With the passage of time, the flashing frequency of this light spot began to increase, and the brightness became larger and larger, until it was completely bright and no longer dim.

What is this spot of light?

Fred's heart was full of doubts. Just as he wanted to ask, the shining light suddenly moved.

It is not flying with the wind before, but moving with a clear purpose. With a flash of light, he passed through the layers of green fog and flew straight towards the largest leaf in the middle of the giant tree.

When the light spot came to the leaves comparable to the town square, a strange wave came from the light spot.

Even Fred, miles away, sensed the fluctuation.

This wave is very strange. It is not a sound, but it can make people feel the meaning of the wave. It is a bit similar to talking in the soul with spiritual force.

Just the dialogue in the spiritual tie, even if the tie connects many people, it is still purposeful and directional communication. And this fluctuation is purely advertised.

It's like someone shouting in the street with a big horn. Anyone who comes near can hear it.

The meaning of fluctuation is not difficult to interpret. The light spot is calling kindly: "mother."

Naturally, the light spot did not call them mother, but called them mother in a friendly, joyful and flattering tone towards this huge tree.

The giant tree seemed to feel the wave, and the leaves carrying the light spots swayed with the wind. Attract light spots and send out waves of joy.

In the joy, another wave entered the "radio". This time, it has more meaning than before. The mood is still joy, but one more point prays: "can I stay here?"

The giant tree responded again, but it didn't speak, but sent out glittering green energy and gently wrapped the light spot.

The seeds in the light spot suddenly began to appear strange changes under the excitation of this bright green energy.

Seeds germinate in mid air, and then a large number of green vines grow from the seeds. These green vines are like thorns. At the beginning of their birth, they are surrounded in circles, forming an oval cocoon about more than ten meters high and covered with red and white spikes.

The cocoon fell on the leaves and was bounced off by the soft leaves. When the cocoon is bounced into the air, the giant tree gives it part of green energy again.

After this energy is poured into the cocoon, the cocoon hatching speed is accelerated countless times. In less than ten seconds, the cocoon full of vines opens from it.

In the halo, a woman with perfect face and green hair climbed out of the cocoon slowly.

It's "climb" not "walk".

Because this woman, although her face still has a human shape, whether her green hair or her skin full of red and white spikes, shows that she is not human; Most importantly, below her waist, there are thick dark green vines.

It's like a person who transplanted a snake tail, but her vines are very long, which is estimated to be 20 times longer than her upper body. And the vines are also covered with sharp thorns, with a cold light, which is very frightening.

"What is this? Vine Banshee?" Floyd was startled by the scene in front of him and couldn't help but breathe out.

No one answered Freud, but the woman with vines seemed to have a strong perception. She noticed Freud and turned her head.

She had no pupils and her eyes were all dark green. When she looked at Freud, she was quiet and indifferent.

Fred's heart beat slowly and was frightened.

Vine Banshee... Let's call her by this name for the time being. She seems to be confused about Fred's identity. She turns her head, opens her mouth and asks the tree in a low voice.

This time, the vine Banshee did not "advertise" as before, and Fred could not hear what she said, but it was not difficult to guess what she was asking. I guess I'm asking about the identity of Fred and others.

"I answered her instead of the tree, saying that you are human and an ally of the tree." Angel's voice came into Fred's ear.

Angel answered instead of the tree?

Froude froze for a moment and realized it immediately. The tree should refer to this giant tree; Angel owns the power tree, so to some extent, he can control the "tree civilization", which can naturally replace the tree answer.

"However, even if I say you and tree are allies, she seems to be still full of disgust and prejudice against mankind..."

Sanders: "like evil devils, naturally opposed?"

Angel: "maybe it's just the exclusion of non-human beings, or like other creatures in the dream world, they are full of destructive desire for everything."

Sanders: can't you control her mind

Angel shook his head. "You can guide, but you can't completely control." This is also where angel feels troublesome.

"And guidance can only be controlled through the tree civilization, because these... Goblins are made by the tree civilization. To some extent, goblins will worship the tree and follow some instructions of the tree, but just like people, people are unpredictable. Sometimes they may be one set on the surface and one set in the heart."

"This so-called goblin is to build civilization?" Sanders asked curiously.

Angel nodded and shook his head: "it's a product of tree civilization, but she can't represent tree civilization."

When Sanders wanted to ask something else, Fred suddenly pointed to the distance and said, "there are light spots in the fog again, and this time, more than one! A lot!"

Sanders looked back with the sound. Sure enough, countless light spots began to appear in the thick green fog around the giant tree.

They are like the stars under the green curtain night sky, flickering with the frequency of breathing.

Their number is also like the stars. At a glance, they can't be counted at all!

"Will these light spots turn into goblins?" Fred's voice trembled slightly. If it were all turned into goblins, it would be much more than the current residents of primordial heart!

"If there is no accident, yes."