Chapter 134: The Druid's Dream Culture

"You want to grow polluted plants in the dream world?"

Looking at the orange cat looking at him below, the forest druid-morite tart fell into deep thought.

As the guardian of this forest, she is naturally aware of the movements of the polluted area.

As an existence that knows the relevant information of the players on the comprehensive network, the Forest Druid-Moris Tart is quite wary of this.

The Syndicate is not an unexpected, it has been circulating in the multiverse for a long time.

"Meow ......"

Yi Chun nodded in conviction.

Of course, he can directly seek out contaminated plants and plant them.

But polluted plants are different from most other species in the forest.

It is quite sensitive due to background legacies.

And the forest druid-morite tart also told that purifying it was one of her wishes.

So, before planting polluted plants, Yi Chun decided to ask the forest druid-morray tart for his opinion.

For now, the Forest Druid-Moris Tart has shown him a lot of goodwill.

Although Yi Chun felt that the moral level of his heart was not very detached.

But at least, he doesn't take the initiative to live up to the trust of an elder.

Provided, of course, that their path is not against the grain.

"You're really talented......"

The Forest Druid-Moris tart groaned for a moment, a thoughtful expression on her giant-like face.

She didn't take the lead in asking Yi Chun what he thought about polluting creatures, but talked about the dream world.

"Dreams are the precipitation of matter, and it begins in the illusory spiritual world."

"The Unreal coils upwards, extending a twisted and entangled chaotic ......"

"It's not just the dark and the evil that act as intermediaries for the ritual of harm."

"It's also very important in the realm of nature."

In Yi Chun's rather surprised eyes, the Forest Druid-Moris Tart pulled out a giant stone pipe-shaped object from the huge pocket around his waist.

Of course, it was clearly not tobacco leaves.

"Many great druids have been able to separate the realm of nature from this chaos."

"And through this ritual of purification, or assimilation, they can make their dream world to their advantage."

"Unfortunately, not every druid can find a clear reality in the chaos of dreams."

"And I, too, am one of those beings who have no talents."

The Forest Druid-Moris Tart took a puff of his pipe, and a faint green glow erupted from it.

Then, there seemed to be some pungent, sobering smell in the air.

Mint?

Yi Chun snorted and thought.

"So, unfortunately, I can't give you good advice."

"You can see that you have some kind of method to resist and purify polluting plants."

Forest Druid-Moris stared at Yi Chun, the little cub she had surprised rather unexpectedly.

Zongwang doesn't often choose mediocre characters, and those seemingly mediocre existences are just placed in the wrong soil.

Just like in the blazing sun, the shade grass that begins in the darkness is even more skinny than the weeds around it.

And when it is located in the eternally dark underworld, it can stretch out a sea of shadows that is eye-catching.

So for Yi Chun's talent, Forest Druid-Moris Tart was not surprised.

During her long life, it was not uncommon for those brilliant genius characters to shine.

Even when she was studying in that forest, there were several people who overshadowed her peers.

It's just that now, some of them are as people expected, and they have bloomed with their dazzling brilliance in that era.

Some of them are gradually dimming, just like their companions who have been completely surpassed by them.

while others have completely lost their luster in the turbulent undercurrent.

"It's good......"

Forest Druid-Morry took a puff of her pipe, and in the pungent cold breath, she seemed to be back to some cold, refreshing morning.

"But I don't know what effect polluted plants can do to individuals in the dream world."

"This kind of thing needs to be decided by yourself."

"My advice is for you to think carefully before making a decision......"

"Nature will only lead and eliminate, but it will never be correctly defined."

Forest Druid-Moris Tart wasn't Yi Chun's nanny, not to mention that she had seen too much stubbornness and arrogance in this regard.

Even this cub, which she felt was pleasing to the eye, was a wild predator that made many creatures tremble outside.

Therefore, the Forest Druid-Morry Tart will not help Yi Chun make a choice.

As the path of nature manifests, it is up to the individual to struggle and attain nirvana.

Yi Chun nodded at the Forest Druid-Moris Tart.

However, he was not worried about the impact of polluted plants on the dream world.

After all, it was nothing more than his personal dream world.

The tree-like phantom, which is indescribable in chaos and unreality, is silently describing the unknown and grandiose......

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Goblin Forest contaminated area

Now that he had received permission from the Forest Druid-Moris Tart, Yi Chun flew directly here.

Just like his food cravings, he was able to face the cold winter mornings after an all-nighter.

And now, Yi Chun naturally does not have any habit of procrastination in this regard.

The polluted area is very conspicuous from the sky.

The woods in that area are a little deeper than the others.

Like, the shadows there are extraordinarily thick.

Of course, this is already a scene that is close to the completion of the purification.

If it had been earlier, Yi Chun might not have been able to set foot in this area now.

From this aspect, Yi Chun vaguely felt the supreme ferocity of that legendary polluter.

And legend, a word that does not seem verbose, seems to be gradually given a heavy and solemn meaning.

In this regard, sometimes the written record does not necessarily make people feel it intuitively.

Just like for many Zongwang players in the Federation now, they just know the power of the legend.

But they don't really know what kind of power can be achieved.

And deep down, they just see it as some late-game boss that is difficult to challenge for the time being.

To say that he is afraid, it is obviously a little reluctant.

Yi Chun captures traces of polluted plants from the sky.

Compared to polluting tree people, there are many more polluting plants.

Yi Chun doesn't need to pollute the Treants - their ability to move would make planting quite cumbersome.

Or rather, tree planters feel more like herding......

In this regard, Yi Chun did not have much feeling.

Compared with raising livestock and growing crops, it is obvious that the latter can make Yi Chun, a druid with the blood of the federal East Asian region, more inclined to lean forward.

Then, Yi Chun spotted a bush of vigorous polluted thorns from high in the sky......