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Chapter 422 Black Forest, Unable to Resonate

Chapter 422 Black Forest, Unable to Resonate
"Why are there a group of Dryads in the Black Forest?"

Cyril signaled the soldiers in front of him to make way for him, and he and Misha stepped forward together. If anyone in the team could win the favor of a creature like the dryad, it would only be the two of them who are kind and natural.

The dryad is the bloodline inheritor of Nora's follower god "God of Harvest" Karanin in the legend. The image is a woman combined with a human form and a deer body. She is a staunch guardian of nature, that is, a "forest guard".They rely on the power of nature to reproduce, and do not need to breed, but at the same time they will not reject sexual things——

The reason why I want to mention the latter point is because the main reason why the Dryad has been widely concerned by players is her overly lustful appearance and "I feel sorry for you" temperament. At the same time, she has extended a lot of second creations. As for The subject matter is natural... I understand everything.

It was only at this time that Cyril faced the tree demon in person, and realized that words like "I feel pity" have nothing to do with them.They were wearing beautiful veils, their long emerald green hair was scattered behind them, and their beautiful deer eyes were full of vigilance and defense, making those petite faces look inexplicably heroic.

Their hands were clad in gauntlets and gauntlets, and they held short spears tightly.And the spear bags of the short spears hung on the sides of their deer, and each one was full.

"Half-elves and elves?"

When Cyril and Misha stepped forward, there was another small discussion among these dryads, and the leader of the dryads took two steps forward, with the short spear in his hand still maintaining a defensive posture, and said sharply:
"Elves, tell us your origins."

Misha smiled and bowed to salute, her smile eased the nervous expression of the dryad a lot: "Dear forest guard, I am the elf of the Qingxinzi clan participating in the Wind Festival, Misha Exivan, these people are My entourage."

Listening to the conversation between them, Cyril suddenly thought of the hint given by the elves: the natural creatures in the Black Forest may be the key to cracking the Black Forest—and the tree demons in front of him are absolutely impossible to fall to the Black Forest. One side of the forest has degenerated into a "punisher", so isn't the key to cracking the Black Forest sent to them?
He looked at the leader of the dryad who seemed to be showing disgust because of Misha's "voluntary depravity" and being with humans. He took a step forward, stretched out his hand to block Misha behind him, and at the same time leaned forward and said:

"Respected guardian of the forest, loyal follower of Nora, we come here with a heart of sincerity to nature, and want to purify this black forest—can you give us some hints?"

"Purify the Black Forest? Just rely on you? Half-elves and humans?"

The tree demon was taken aback for a moment, but after taking a closer look at the half-elf boy in front of him, he couldn't help but sneered, "Half-elf, what we need in the Black Forest is a powerful helper. "Heretics"—ah, do you want to purify the Black Forest to gain a place for yourself? Then I can only say that your calculations are wrong. What's more, even if you can get a few wind-blowing flowers, it will not be good for you. What's the use? The final flower crown will fall on the elves who really love the forest..."

But as soon as she said these words, she heard bursts of laughter from the crowd in front of her, and the expressions of the few human soldiers in the front were distorted, and finally couldn't help it, and turned their heads to cover their faces and laugh Constantly—

"What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?" She couldn't help but angrily said, the tree demon behind her stepped forward, grabbed her arm and said: "There is no need to talk nonsense with a group of humans, let's go. "

But the voice of the half-elf boy standing at the front sounded again:
"Ah, I seem to have forgotten to introduce myself properly, everyone. I am No.1 in the two events of the Mufeng Festival, Archery and Riding. If you can perceive the movement of the outside world in the Black Forest, the first few days The resonance of the tree of life in the sky is because of me."

The tree demon stopped turning around and looked at Cyril suspiciously: "Just you? A half-elf?"

"Of course, and it's more than that." Cyril smiled, "I don't think you will forget the natural protection that happened in the Elgin Forest two months ago—"

"Are you trying to say that you did that too?" The dryad sighed as he spoke, "Half-elf, you shouldn't get involved with human things..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Because a turquoise light had already shone from the long sword erected in the boy's hand in front of him, and the gusts of wind surrounding him blew his bangs up, and the faint light shrouded the handsome face of the boy in a wonderful light, making him look Inexplicably holy.

"Miss Misha." He said softly.

And Misha behind him had already spread out the big book in his hand, and began to recite softly in Elvish language.Every time she uttered a sentence, the light around Cyril became brighter. This green light soaked through the withered grassy wasteland under his feet, and quickly spread forward. In an instant, it had already climbed to the feet of the tree demons. ——

"This is... natural resonance?" The tree demon's expression suddenly changed, and then he tried to rush up and grab Cyril with four hooves, but the wind around Cyril stopped her, and she was in that gust of wind. In the gentle force of nature, it is difficult to move an inch——

"Stop, half-elf, this is the Black Forest, you will naturally resonate here, and you will attract it!"

She cried anxiously, but Cyril was standing still with a sword in her hand, and Miss Elf's not-so-long incantation had already come to an end at this moment: "Your people pray to you for the grace of nature, and Nora is here Up, the sacrifice of natural revival."

As her spell ended, the green light beside Cyril suddenly condensed on the sword, and the next second, a cyan beam of light extended from the sword, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the height of the tallest tree around, turning this gentle The green light spreads around.

And the surrounding withered trees were bathed in this burst of green light, and they began to shake their dry branches, and at the same time, there was a curse-like moan——

The tree demon was finally able to approach Cyril's side, and only then did she realize that the half-elf boy had kept his eyes closed.She reached out to grab Cyril's hand, trying to press his sword down.

At this moment, Cyril opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the anxious expression of the tree demon.He immediately understood what the other party meant, and immediately lowered his long sword.The dazzling blue light quickly shrank back following his movement, and finally disappeared in his hand, quietly sinking into the emblem on the back of the hand——

It's just that Cyril didn't see this scene. He stared at him in a daze. On the flickering system panel, the experience bar of personal experience was skyrocketing as the green light flooded towards him.

"Are you crazy? Getting natural resonance in the Black Forest?"

The dryad's voice was low, and she glanced at Cyril and the soldiers behind him with some irritability, and finally stomped the deer's hooves bitterly: "You guys, come with us, don't get lost ,faster."

Cyril gave a gesture, and the captains of the team immediately passed down the order.Most of the dryads had already disappeared into the mist first, while Cyril and the others quickly followed in their footsteps.

"You guys are fooling around, entering the Black Forest without any common sense?" The dryad cursed softly as he walked, "It's like throwing a fire into a lake, or throwing a holy priest into a pile of skeletons Just like in Li, how much attention do you have in your mind?"

She said these words to Misha: "He is a half-elf and I don't know it. You are an elf—should you be a natural priest? Are you fooling around with him?"

But Miss Misha only had some apologetic smiles on her face, but she couldn't see the slightest attitude of admitting her mistakes.

"And you." She turned back angrily, and said to Cyril, "Half-elf, I told you to stop, why didn't you stop?"

"I..." Cyril opened his mouth, but found that what he experienced was really hard to explain——

It is not the first time he has done natural resonance, whether it is the resonance with the tree of life or the resonance with the forest.But trying to link the forest in the Black Forest was his first attempt.

He originally thought that with Miss Misha's assistance, everything would go very smoothly, and he only needed to simply prove it to the tree demon.But who would have thought that the natural resonance this time would be so difficult—his consciousness sank into gray and black at that moment, as if walking on scorched earth. greenery.

He couldn't find that green ocean, nor could he find an existence that could resonate with him.He spread his consciousness into the distance, but in the end all he saw were trees standing upright like bare black pillars.

"What if I use my power to touch them?"

Cyril thought so and did the same.Under the blessing of Misha's spell, he urged his blue wind to cover the dry trees.

This time there was finally a response.Under the shroud of green light, the trees let out a mournful howl, and the trunks shook violently, as if they were about to attack him in the next second——

But Cyril only had time to do this step, and was interrupted by the tree demon before he could continue to explore further.

He simply told what he had just experienced, and the expression of the tree demon, who was still angry just now, gradually became calm following his words, and finally sighed:
"What you see is the nature represented by the Black Forest."

"What do you mean?"

"There is no life, no hope, only a forest wrapped in hatred or anger, and even unwilling to be saved." The dryad said with a sad voice, "I believe you, half-elf."

"You believe me?" Cyril was stunned for a moment, he was still thinking about his words, and Miss Misha on the side showed a look of joy, and was glared at by the tree demon: "But you know that you provoked me?" How much trouble did you cause? I’m afraid that it won’t know you’re here if you make such a big commotion?”

"It?" Cyril said with a thought, "Are you talking about the extremely corrosive monster that can leave purple venom?"

"Have you seen it already?" The tree demon asked in surprise.

"We observed its traces and chose to evacuate, so we ran into you." Cyril shook his head.

"You made the right choice, half-elf." The tree demon said softly, with deep fear in his voice: "Naseles, this is its name. It itself is a giant poisonous spider. After the forest was reduced to the Black Forest, he became the winner here."

"Its venom can wipe away vitality and erode everything it wants to erode. It is the strongest existence in this forest, and this forest is also named after it."

"The Forest of Dead Spiders?" Cyril said softly.

"The Forest of Dead Spiders." The Dryad affirmed.

At this time, the speed of the team's progress slowed down, and a dryad came running quickly in the mist: "It's out of its range of activities, and we are safe for the time being."

"The fog can be removed." The tree demon turned to her and said, "You can also rest for a while, it can't find it here."

The fog gradually dissipated in her voice, and only then did Cyril realize that the sky had already dawned.

It is rare to be able to see the dawn in the forest, because the thick leaves block the outside light.But here, the top of the head is bare, blindly poking towards the sky, as if to pierce the sky with dry trees.The dim morning light shrouded the black forest, and it looked like the world Cyril saw when he resonated.

"Half-elf, can you tell me your name?" the tree demon suddenly asked.

"Cyril Adrian."

"This elf is called..."

"Misha Ashvan." Miss Misha smiled.

"Elsa, this is my name." The tree demon said, the deer's hooves slightly bent forward, and the upper body also bent down, "I recognize you, you are qualified to be our help."

Cyril breathed a sigh of relief in his heart—going around in a big circle, he finally grasped the key to purify the Black Forest.

He looked up at Misha, only to find that Miss Elf was also looking at him, without any concealment, and just responded to his gaze with a smile.

"Where are we now?" He turned his head to look around, and everything was not much different from the area he was in before.

"We are at the entrance of the underground path, which leads directly to the Lake of Safety?" Elsa turned sideways, sorting out the spear bag she was carrying with her short spear.

"Underground path? Can it lead directly to the lake?" The topographic map of the forest appeared in Cyril's mind - the place where they entered the forest was not connected to the only lake, and the plain was blocked between the forest and the lake.

"Underground pathways are not uncommon in this forest, but many of them are occupied by spiders, and there are not many usable ones." Elsa continued, "We think there is a remnant forest will in the lake of safety, if you If it can be activated, it is possible to purify the Black Forest."

Cyril nodded, which was quite different from their speculation. It is true that the lake is the key, but he glanced at the soldiers around him, and then said: "My people need to be repaired."

"Of course, it's safe here—"

Before Elsa could finish speaking, a tree demon not far away suddenly screamed:

"You guys, what are you wearing!"

"Why can you go out in such ugly things, Karanin and Nora!"

(End of this chapter)

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