The natural goblins flew and flew into the depths of the [Glow Glade], while the dark goblins sat on Sycamore's ears, tugging at a strand of hair from his sideburns and kicking his calves, whispering something in his ear from time to time, but Sycamore couldn't understand a word.

Seeing that Wutong ignored himself, the dark goblin tugged at Wutong's hair, and suddenly sang again, and the wonderful singing voice flowed in Wutong's ears, which was very tactful.

A large number of dark goblins watched Wutong leave, and they all retreated from the [Glow Glade], a place that made them feel uncomfortable, and a large number of natural goblins got out of the way in front of Wutong, forming a passage, and watched Wutong leave strongly, and their curious eyes made Wutong feel a lot of psychological pressure.

The Giant Tree Man and the Giant Dragon Worshippers stayed where they were, and even Nothing did not follow, and it was said that it was [Thranis. The environment of the Fairy Garden is not suitable for the dark creature to stay, although with his Holy Demon bloodline, it will not be affected too much, but just like no one likes to expose themselves to the sun and become a salted fish, no matter how strong the bloodline is, he is a blood clan after all.

So Wutong could only hold Lori's little hand with some trepidation, and slowly walked into the pale green [Thranis. Fairy Garden], watching as the light curtain engulfs itself.

Xiaoxiao didn't worry about any danger behind this layer of light at all, and broke free of Wutong's hand heartlessly, giggling to chase the little goblin flying in front, and soon lost his figure in the green light mist.

Wutong was a little anxious, and pulled out his feet to chase, but the strange thing is that it was clear that Xiao Lori's little short legs couldn't run far at all in such a little time, and the crisp laughter was also close at hand, but Wutong chased for a long time and couldn't get close to Xiao Lori at all!

"Illusion?"

Wutong was shocked, in the spells of the [Confusion Control Department] and [Illusion Department] schools, there are indeed spells that affect people's five senses, but that only affects people's perception ability, and it cannot reach the level of changing the environment.

"Fades, this is not an illusion!"

A delicate and beautiful voice suddenly came from his ears, which startled the sycamore, and subconsciously turned his head, but found that there was nothing, and the hairs of the sycamore suddenly exploded, ghost? Wrong! Phantom?

"Hee-hee!"

A small thing flew up from Wutong's ear, pinched his small waist and stopped in front of Wutong, and the colorful dark butterfly wings behind him slowly fanned softly, sprinkling wisps of crystal sparkling dream butterfly powder.

Looking at Wutong's stunned appearance, the little thing giggled, twisted her waist and flew away delicately, it was strange to say, with the trajectory of her flight, the surrounding green light mist melted quickly like ice cubes in boiling water, revealing the surrounding environment.

Sycamore was immediately shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of him!

Lush forests spread across all the spaces as far as the eye could see, a crystal clear river meandered in front of him, and the spires of some buildings loomed in the forest, surrounded by colorful and charming iridescent lights.

There was no sun or moon in the sky, only a dark blue curtain-like night sky, and the vast starry sky shone like a piece of black velvet sprinkled with countless broken diamonds, and the beauty was incomparable.

Obviously the sky is like a starry night, but the earth is bright, as bright as day, but the light is soft as if soaked in milk, which is extremely comfortable.

This kind of starry night and day picture is obviously very conflicting, but it gives people incomparable harmony to the senses, even the soul, in this moment of tranquility, look closely, the miracle of starry night and day, originally from the trees, rocks, grass, flowers shrouded in a faint milky white soft light, eternally illuminating the world, but not as boring and lonely as the polar day, which makes people irritable.

"This is [Thranis. Fairy Garden] plane! ”

The butterfly-winged goblin flew back and landed on Sycamore's shoulder, pouting and muttering, "Curse all the green elves who can't sleep at night!" ”

Wutong Khan, these two are really not dealing with each other?

"Can you speak?" Sycamore was amazed.

The goblin shouted unhappily, "Why can't I speak?" "Wutong sweats again, it seems that this is a grumpy little goblin.

"Fateful, hurry up and find your tree! I don't want to stay here, I'm going to have nightmares when I sleep! ”

The little demon pulled Wutong's earlobe strangely, commanding Wutong like a proud female knight, and a drop of sweat the size of a bean slipped down from Wutong's head: "Am I your mount?" ”

At this moment, Sycamore also understood, the situation just now seemed to be caused by the spatial distortion caused by passing through the plane passage, but [Thranis. The space of the Fairy Garden] plane is extremely stable, not as violent as the last time he and the little wolf girl encountered the spatial rift, so he didn't feel too strong, so he unconsciously crossed a plane.

The atmosphere of the whole fairy garden is quiet and natural, which makes the sycamore lazy, but he is not in a hurry to find the so-called war ancient tree.

Anyway, in the fairy garden, the vast and boundless sea of trees occupies all the space, and he wants to find those ancient war trees from so many big trees, undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and if he wants to find an ancient war tree, obviously he doesn't see a tree and go up and pat the tree and ask: Hey! Are you an ancient tree of war? If it can be solved, there must be some other way.

Watching the little Lori running happily in the forest, the little goblin flew beside her, squatting down from time to time and seriously looking at a flower emerging from the grass, sniffing and touching, as if she wanted to pull the flower down and pinch it in her hand, but she couldn't bear it, got up and shook her little hand at the little flower, turned around and spread her little arms on the grass and ran wildly.

For the priest of the god of nature, [Thranis. Fairy Garden] is simply a paradise and a fairyland, where abundant natural divine power gathers and pours into the body of little Lori, allowing her to ripple in the ocean of the power of nature, and Wutong, who has obtained a new profession of the natural god system, has also obtained this benefit, and the origin world in his body is almost penetrated by the power of nature, almost connecting the origin space with several gardens.

Countless cute little animals loomed in the forest, and Wutong even saw a snow-white rabbit the size of a fist, rolling to his feet, raising his head and staring at his big red eyes, after glancing at him cutely, he turned around and continued to jump hard, and ran away in a circle on the ground.

"Black Maple Hates It, Fateful, hurry up and find your big tree, let's get out of here!"

The dark fairy muttered dissatisfiedly, obviously not liking the environment here, she carefully hid herself in the breath of the sycamore, and the sycamore turned her head and looked at the little thing sitting on his shoulder: "Is your name Black Maple Leaf?" Then I'll call you Xiao Hei in the future. ”

"What a nasty name, don't don't don't don't!"

The black goblin complained, angrily kicked the jaw of the sycamore with his soft little feet, and the sycamore smiled and ignored her, the goblins do not have official names like the elves, most of them don't even have names, only a few big goblins are affectionate, they will casually name themselves with various flowers and plants in nature, "black maple leaves" is obviously a product of this situation.

"Okay, I'd love to find the War Trees there, but the question is that they're all trees, is there any difference between the Sleeping War Trees and the ordinary Big Trees? How do you let me find it? ”

Sycamore touched the big trees that looked extremely large and thick one by one, but without exception, he looked at the spires of the buildings looming in the forest, guessing if it was a city built by the natives of this world, and asked if maybe the natives here knew about the news of the ancient trees of war?

Black Maple Leaf snorted: "Don't look at it!" Those houses are Obai, the god of nature. The church of the secular world is projected in the fairy garden, you can't walk next to it, they don't even exist in this plane. ”

"Alright! Then I'm out of line! Wutong spread his hands, and at this moment, the little Lori in front of him screamed, Wutong turned his head in shock, but saw that the little Lori was held up by a huge flower, slowly rising.

The huge flower is like a trampoline, under the huge flower plate, is short, twisted rhizome, the little Lori was startled, and excited to jump on it, very happy, I didn't find it, a large amount of green light mist converged around her, soon, the little Lori seemed to be tired of playing, actually lay down on the flower plate, smiled sweetly, beckoned to the sycamore, slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

And the huge flower, also slowly gathered the leaf petals, regathered into a huge bone, wrapped the little Lori inside, Wutong a little anxious ran to the flower bone, touched the soft petals with a slight gentle breath, the natural goblin flew to the side of the sycamore and said with a smile: "Fateful, don't worry, the father has found His child and summoned her to meet in a dream!" ”

Wutong was surprised and said, "Father? Child? What do you mean? ”

"That's what it literally means! By the way, fateful, you can call me Little Qiao Ye! ”

The little goblin seemed to be tired of playing, and landed on Wutong's shoulder, but he snorted at each other with the dark goblin Black Maple Leaf, and both turned their heads arrogantly.

Sycamore was about to ask, the flowers in front of him suddenly vibrated slightly, emitting waves of flower-shaped ripples, spreading to the entire space, Sycamore faintly heard the church bell, as if announcing something.

"What's going on?"

The sycamore was pushed by the ripples, like a gentle wave, involuntarily retreated, until it retreated a distance, the faint bells and chants stirred in the forest, countless animals came out of the forest, and gradually formed a circle around the flowers, and countless birds landed on the surrounding trees and began to chirp, as if it had become the center of the world.

The clouds in the sky gradually descended, slowly converging together, forming an illusory giant human form, wearing a wide robe, stretched out his hands and gently picked up the flowers, smiling kindly.

"This, this, this"

Wutong was stunned, and looked stupidly at the huge cloud humanoid, which was the incarnation of the god of nature, Obaihai?

"Yes! The little girl is a child of the gods of nature, Obaihai! ”

The nature fairy Xiao Qiao Ye looked at the incarnation of Ou Baihai with reverence, it was not the real god of nature, but just the condensation of a wisp of his divine thoughts, but just this trace of divine thoughts, also shocked Wutong to the point that he couldn't do it, and finally realized what it means to be as powerful as the sea, under the majesty of the gods, all living beings are ants!

Sycamore was shocked, staring blankly at this miraculous scene, countless animals roared, birds also sang, and the roaring bells announced to the world that a child of God was coming!

(To be continued)