Chapter 142: The First Day of the Savage Survival Diary.

Hmm? What are you talking about? Of course, it's a burnout period!

It's Kiana time...... Phew, it's time for the Druid Starweaver Dream, Star Emerald!

The forest has changed dramatically. The original Wraith Forest was pitch black, haunted by an eerie gray-green mist, and countless Seekers, members of the Verdant Church, and, of course, the Natives and the Lost, all became one family: the dead, who had become bound spirits to wander the forest and hunt for more intruders.

The Earth Bound Spirit is also called a demon in this world, a monster that mortals cannot deal with, and no one knows whether it is a hunting demon that appears before the dead appear, or if there is some unknown being who inhabits this forest......

However, the druid can be responsible for saying: except for one legendary forest spirit who is difficult to deal with, the others are younger brothers!

It has now been completely transformed by the Druids: the huge golden oak tree in the center is the druid's residence, and it is guarded by many enlightened and revitalized Treants, who will quietly take root here on weekdays, absorbing and feeding back from nature.

The gray-green mist is gone, and it seems to be an aura type ability of the legendary forest spirit, and now it has been replaced by the druid's dense aura, which is still fog, but the misty emerald green and white fairyland does not know how many times the beauty of that gray-green dead mist!

And the Sacred Oak in the center is not a glittering ornament! As a plant-based artifact, the Sacred Oak is the best at positional warfare, all kinds of auras and positional bonuses brought by rooted nature, and the druids dare to fight here...... Well, he doesn't know that there is information about demigods in this world!

And now the Druid was standing in front of the strange breath of life he sensed in the forest.

"A grave, full of pits. Gravediggers?"

The druid walked into the cemetery and looked around: "Aura and position suppression, I am two percent weaker out of thin air...... Hmm, maybe it's an android?"

"It's not right, the breath perception feedback of the android is not right, and the fluctuation graphics are not like this. ”

The druids continued to deny their own views, and they had all done it right with synthetic orcs, androids, stitching monsters, and so on, but none of the pictures and texts in their minds matched.

The druids were surprised: Is this a synthetic creature that he has never seen before, or is it a new way of synthesizing old ones?

"Hmm...... I'm not good at the art of creation, it's the home of the star structure, and there will be some star deaths. I'm just good at plant modification, and I'm a pure plantist druid......"

"Huh, what is that? Secret Door of Magic?"

The druid walked through layers of wordless tombstones, waved his hand to trap a few ghouls, and finally stopped in front of a grave: "Hmm...... It's not particularly strange that there are graves in the deep mountains and old forests, and the old lich likes to hide and do research, and disguising the surface as a cemetery is also one of the operations...... I'll see you later!"

Deep mountains and old forests, large tombs, old lich ......

"I'm afraid it's not Nasalik, it's really Nasalik!"

Although the momentum is still a lot worse, the druid suspects that it may be a difference between dimensional walls.

"Hmm...... As one of the strongest and super rich bones in the world, and all the members are evildoers, is it better for me to evacuate early?"

After hesitating for a while, the druid decided to go in and have a look, if he was polite, he wouldn't immediately fight and kill, how to say that the neighborhood was the root range of the sacred oak, and he really couldn't hide in the tree house and not come out, what were you afraid of!

The druids dressed in leaves are still very afraid of the gods and ruthless people, the importance of equipment goes without saying, unlike the existence of normal enchantments armed with self-enchantment, which is inseparable from equipment, even if there is a self-enchantment, the armament made by seizing the fragments of the world is still very useful, and the incarnations of the stars who are poor and white are poor ghosts, and there is no equipment except for one strength...... No, there's a book on Star Spells!

Thankfully, a completely savage druid at least doesn't have to think about surviving in the wilderness, and he doesn't have to breed seeds from scratch...... Savages.

"Ahem!" the wildling ...... The druid hesitated and knocked on the secret door of magic with natural energy: "Well, is anyone there?

...... There was a long silence......

A normal-sounding man's voice came from behind the door, "Something has alarmed the magic barrier Chinese!"

Ah, it's a magical barrier......

The druid showed an empty smile, originally thought that it was at least a magic door with holes and guards, but as a result, there was no opening and no induction, and the garbage mage below could detect it, I am afraid that it was because the dense aura had begun to affect the breath of life and death here!

I thought it was the old father-in-law of the Nasalik Tyrant Palace, but it turned out that a garbage mage made me wait so long......

The so-called clay man also has three points of fire, and there is a Buddha who is also angry, and the natural and quiet druid savage's aura is faintly black, and he sneered twice: "Garbage mage, get out of here!"

...... There was a long silence......

The black savage outside the door grabbed the crack in the door: "What, are you still alive?"

The unknown man immediately replied: "Of course alive." ”

"Open the door, hey!"

"I don't think you're a good person...... And this magic barrier was moved from somewhere else, and I won't open it. ”

The druid's brain short-circuited all of a sudden, and he asked stupidly, "Then how did you come out to make a living?"

"I've remodeled myself! cut down the digestive system, and directly learn from plants to draw nutrients from the earth...... "The unknown man who said the research ignored the villain and began to gush, and it seemed that he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time:"...... Well, I'm going to have to move a vegetative person, right?"

“...... Hehe, it's far worse than the transformation of the shepherd!" The druid can hear it, this man is a scientist, not a mage! At most, he has studied the mystery, but he subconsciously thinks that this strange aura and position are all created by him, and the result is a place made in heaven......

Nature gave a ninety-nine-percent ritual framework, and the scientist made up the last ritual symbol, but unfortunately it was wrong, resulting in a god-level natural ritual being transformed into this nondescript half-immortal strange tomb!

It's a waste!

The druid understood these doorways, and slammed the magic secret door in pain: "You bastard, if I plant the Holy Oak Tree here, I will be able to harvest a World Tree seedling in less than two years!"

"What are you talking about? Is the World Tree really the World Tree?"

"It should be different from what you think, but it's not much worse......" The grief-stricken druid punched the air, and he subconsciously replied in a daze before he realized: he hammered the door open!

"That's right, this magic barrier is not a high-end product, it has been broken over the years, what am I afraid of as a legendary druid!"

The savage slowed down for a moment before he realized: since he is a weak chicken scientist, he didn't say anything, hammer him, transform this place, and repair the big ceremony!

"It's a waste that such a good ceremony is not used for promotion...... So Doctor, please move, I have a relative in Hell, and if there is a fate, he will arrange it for you!"

The sneering Xing Jade's right hand changed into a whisker, and stabbed into the blood vessels of the panicked middle-aged uncle, squeezing the vitality: "Haha, haha, Bo~Shi~, don't send it away!"

With a small breath, Star Jade kicked away the absolute realm of skin and bones, and a glimpse of the absolute realm under the leaf skirt...... The Mystery of the Elephant...... Ahem, wrong, wrong, wrong.

"Well, it's better to study the situation here and see how it can be fixed. The druid frowned and analyzed the nearby ritual structure: "It was supposed to be a ritual of nature, but with the addition of transforming life, it has defiled this nature, and it is basically impossible to correct it back......

"Then think about it from another angle, what if I made this creature a relatively perfect creature? In this case, the ritual should be better, but in order to avoid the end of the ritual, I still need to modify the entire leyline, before the ritual cannot be completed, the creation cannot be perfect......

The thought of his work changing from adding ritual symbols to perfecting the difficult and oversized engineering of researching and transforming the leylines of the earth Druid was angry, that bastard brain-dead doctor, who thought that the research was very good, turned out to be a rat-eyed and sesame in the brain, with a big cockroach coiled in his belly!

Well, Erha is a draft of the wolf, so what about Erha's draft?

Well, it's a nice symbol!

PS: Saying how Erha will never affect the wolf, so how to spray Erha drafts will definitely not affect Erha's stupid (?)......