As far as the eye can see, surrounded by mountains and jungles.

In this group of mountains, there are countless groups of flower elves, and the number is incalculable.

The Jardine tribe is just a small branch of the tribe, quite inconspicuous.

But even so, there are still thousands of flower elves living in this tribe, and in terms of numbers, such a tribe is worth the entire group of white-armed monkeys in Monkey Mountain.

In a dense forest at the foot of the mountain, there are small wooden houses with exquisite workmanship, built on the branches of each tree.

Occasionally, flower spirits with a hazy glow of green can be seen shuttling back and forth between the trees.

Even here, Qin Ming could still smell the fragrance of flowers, and several flower elves dragged large leaves filled with pollen to quickly float through the air, and some would be sporadically sprinkled.

On the thick branches of the two large trees, a large wooden platform is erected.

On the wooden platform, there are several large wooden houses more than one meter high, surrounded by each other like a fortress.

When Qin Ming and Shamu wanted to get close to the wooden platform, they were quickly stopped by several flower elves who were watching.

"Lord Bagh asked me to bring a new resident to register, I need to see Lord Linde. Sham said to the flower elves who were in the way.

The flower elves glanced at Qin Ming behind Sham, and then one of the flower elves spoke, "You wait, I'll report first." ”

As he spoke, it flew towards the large wooden house behind it.

Qin Ming looked around, looking at the tribe.

When he registers, he will temporarily become a part of the tribe.

"Little Sham, the amount of pollen has been a bit insufficient recently, I heard that some noble lords are angry, saying that they want to expand the team that collects pollen every day, and everyone has to increase the task requirements, which is really too much. ”

"Yes, collecting pollen is already tiring enough, and now I have to work harder, and the days ahead are getting harder and harder. ”

"Alas, then what's the solution, unless you give up here, or kill that ......" The flower elf didn't finish speaking, and the rest of the flower elves who were still sighing suddenly looked startled, and hurriedly gagged its mouth.

"You are crazy, if this word reaches Lord Linde, you will die. ”

"There are some things that you can't talk nonsense!"

The flower elf also seemed to wake up suddenly, sweat on his forehead, and nodded again and again, "Okay, okay, don't say it, don't say it." ”

It seems that he almost uttered a taboo word that is a great rebellion.

"What are you talking about?" Sam looked confused, naively unaware of something.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, this guy just complains that collecting pollen every day is too hard. One of the flower elves laughed.

Qin Ming heard some clues from the words of these people.

They are afraid of something, and they are always in a state of oppression.

"What are they afraid of, so silent?" Qin Ming said secretly, suddenly remembering the third task issued to him by the login, asking him to end the long-term reign of the Ink Fall Tree.

Is there a connection?

He originally wanted to ask, but now that he saw the panicked appearance of these flower elves, he felt that it was not appropriate to ask now.

Soon, the flower elf flew back, saying that it had received the approval of Lord Linde.

took Qin Ming and Shamu and landed on the platform.

The wooden house, which is more than one meter high, is still quite large for Qin Ming now, comparable to a behemoth.

He was led to the second floor of one of the wooden houses.

At this time, an old elf was sitting on a bench, closing his eyes and resting.

Warm sunlight filtered through the window to him.

Flower elves love to bask in the sun, and plenty of sunlight can make them more energetic.

This old elf is the current patriarch of this Jardine tribe, and he is also a purple nobleman.

"Patriarch, the new people have been brought. The flower elf whispered.

"Hmm. Patriarch Linde opened his eyes, and his purple-black pupils looked at Sam and Qin Ming.

"Young man, it must be very hard to wander outside, the outside world is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you will die, stay here, I can give you safety. ”

"But correspondingly, what can you do for me?"

Facing the old patriarch's question, Qin Ming immediately replied, "I am willing to contribute everything I have for the peace of the tribe, my lord." ”

Who can't talk about it, he will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

The old patriarch nodded with satisfaction, no matter whether Qin Ming was sincere or not, as long as there was this sentence, it was enough.

"Very well, young man, what is your name. ”

"Hua Ming, my lord. ”

"What a strange name, Mondo, take him to register, and you will be my resident from now on. The old patriarch smiled and waved his hand, which could be regarded as a recognition of Qin Ming.

"I'm honored, my lord. Qin Ming said that, and then turned around and left with Mondo and Sam on the side.

After the registration was completed, the guard named Mondo printed a pattern on Qin Ming's chest, saying that it was the emblem of the Jarding tribe.

The inhabitants of each tribe have this badge on their chests, and this Mondo himself has it on his body, and Sham also has it on his body.

But not in Bagh.

That's right, the nobles don't need to print such a badge, only the blue and white elves do, and that's true for every tribe.

This reminded Qin Ming of slaves, and they would also forcibly leave the mark of their master or lord on their bodies.

After that, Qin Ming was also assigned to a relatively simple cabin, but to be honest, simplicity was also relative.

Compared to the wooden houses built by the white gibbons, the mini cabins made by these flower elves are still quite good, and their construction skills are not much worse than those of humans.

"Let's go, I'll take you to collect pollen, and on the first day, you can follow me. "Sham hasn't forgotten his mission, and he has to take Qin Ming to familiarize himself with the working environment.

Qin Ming nodded, and then went to the sea of flowers again.

The sea of flowers is quite vast, stretching for more than ten kilometers.

And there are several places like this sea of flowers between the mountains.

It is also the existence of these flower seas that allows the flower elf group to stay here and thrive, and continue to grow to its current scale.

For decades, they have not thought of leaving.

This is their roots, their past, and their future.

On the way, you can see a transport team flying back and forth towards the sea of flowers in all directions, in order to transport the pollen collected today to various tribes.

"It's time to get there. Sham said, stopping at a small area in the center of the sea of flowers.

Qin Ming really didn't know how Sham could tell the area where the sea of flowers worked.

According to him, there is no difference between the front and back, the left, the left and the right, all of them are covered with flowers, and there are no other markers.

"There should be a lot of pollen here, so let's go down and have a look. Sham said, and flew down first.

Indeed, compared to the area passed along the way, the floral fragrance of this place belongs to a relatively strong piece.