But he still can't stand the joint exclusion of some traders.

No one can stand it.

Powerful and domineering, Duke Pigshark can monopolize all trade on the entire sea, and no one can lie on the sea for shipping, without being exploited by him, or not accepting his approval.

Even those merchants who could unite against anyone had to take his refuge on the sea.

But the Duke of Cinnabar is so powerful. But they also have to be exploited by those who are afraid of asylum.

In other words, Duke Pigshark first collected the protection money from those merchants with unparalleled momentum, but when those merchants transported the supplies to his territory, he and his followers in turn had to be exploited again by the merchants who had just been exploited by him.

How crazy was Duke Ichthyosaurus before he met Yang Ming?

It is already possible to directly intervene in the war between the gods and the gods.

As long as the Duke of Pigshark is offered enough offerings, the enemy side who will make offerings in the Divine War will not be able to get any supplies from the sea.

On such a planet where the ocean connects continents, if it is cut off, the supply on the surface of the sea, no matter how big the continent is, it will be an island. The war of the gods will involve the wars between the gods on many, many continents. The isolated side can only watch as an endless number of enemies arrive from the sea.

In the world of Terraria, the height of the sky is to the winged people on the Sky Island, and the surface of the sea is naturally to the Duke of Pigshark and his followers.

In this situation, only the gods themselves and their demigods can perform large-scale movements, but how strong is their mobility?

So don't underestimate it, this shark with a pig face and fangs, his strength is actually very strong, and his voice on this planet is also very important.

It's a pity that he ran into Yang Ming when he was cleaned up. And at this moment, Yang Xiaoming is also facing a situation like this huge pig-faced shark.

There are endless treasures in palmistry, but they have to be condescended to the noble, and those merchants who must compare with each other to determine the value of these treasures?

No wonder the former owner of these treasures, the goddess of the forest, simply left them in the jungle of this continent to ashes.

Because actually.

No god can give up his face to attack these believers who have lost their gods, for the sake of some gods, and mundane things that are not used at all. But again, no believer in the gods can defeat these merchants with endless wealth and endless treasures.

So these merchants became all the gods, the most hated.

As a result, almost every god will have a demigod-level doppelganger, and this demigod-level doppelganger specializes in trading.

That's what the Dryad under the Goddess of the Forest does, but now there's no more, the female demigod.

Even her master, the Forest Goddess, had been cleaned up by Yang Ming.

However, as the god of nature, Yang Xiaoming actually didn't feel any difference, the only difference was that these monsters in the rainforest no longer included Yang Xiaoming in their attack sequence.

That kind of naturalness and affinity from the heart is not the state of pure fear of Yang Ming before, but still the dependence and belief in him from the heart out.

Except, of course, the flat-headed brother of the Terraria monster world, the slime.

Unless it's to kill King Slime and get an item that can stop slimes from attacking - Royal Gel.

The Royal Gel is an accessory obtained from the Treasure Bag dropped by King Slime on Expert Mode difficulty. When you equip the Royal Gel, slimes will turn into friendly creatures with the same AI as critters. But they can't be caught. Even if the player attacks them, they will not have any counterattack. Explosion damage inflicted by the player will also kill them.

Unless you have this item, even a god standing on the grass will be hit by a slime jumping up.

Slime is really a well-deserved flathead in the Terraria monster world.

Even as the god of nature, Yang Xiaoming had no way to get rid of the impact of the slime.

What is the power of the gods and the majesty of the gods? That's non-existent.

For the slime, all that stands in his way are enemies.

The slime is well-deserved, either hitting people or on the way to hitting people.

Get out of this-stirring stick.

Yang Xiaoming didn't feel stuffy standing in the rainforest, the bats that skimmed low saluted him, the piranha jumping out of the water greeted him, the man-eating flowers stretched out from the speed cave and smiled at him, and the swarms of dragons and wasps danced to show him respect.

It's a pretty good feeling.

This made Yang Xiaoming suddenly think, since no one knew that the goddess of the forest had become a god of nature.

Then why don't I let everything go on as usual.

So Yang Xiaoming lit it casually, and the giant tree next to him, unlike other trees, was not as tall as it was but constantly collapsing inward.

When it collapsed to the extreme, the image of a human-tall twisted and plump tree man stood vividly in place.

And with the gentle movement of the leaves, the green of the canopy of the tree fell behind each other, and when the ends of the hair fell on the back, the crown had become two emerald green braids.

His footsteps moved lightly towards Yang Xiaoming, and every step fell to the ground. All the young grass near the foothold seems to be energized.

Wildflowers, which had withered, are blooming again.

It's really a flower every step of the way.

And as the color of the bark on the step slowly faded, revealing the tender white inside.

Eventually, all the skin color turned emerald green to form the clothes on the body, and only the clothes remained. A body of white skin and a delicate face.

"Dryad...... Varnika, I've seen the Lord God! ”

This can't be regarded as a doppelganger, and when it is ignited, it already has nearly the strength of a demigod.

Yang Xiaoming waved her hand to her feet.

"You continue to keep everything running normally in this kingdom of God, you can call yourself a dryad externally, or you can call yourself the goddess of the forest at certain times, and call me the god of nature to the outside world, the main god of the goddess of the forest."

After arranging everything here, Yang Xiaoming was not a person who thought he worked hard, and he naturally entered Yang Xiaoming's sleep.

Right here, countless branches took root on the flat ground, wrapping him outside, and he had been entangled and wrapped all the time, and it was impossible to see that there was once a person here.

But it is also a giant tree that soars upward, trying to embrace the sun with a leafy tree.

The dryad watched all this happen, but there was no surprise or confusion in his heart, he just nodded and turned to leave.

Because it was already imported with a certain amount of knowledge when it was created, at least it knew all the normal working laws of this world, at least it could make it look like no one could doubt that it was not the original forest goddess and dryad.

But what people play with what birds, what people make things.

Yang Ming, the doppelganger thrown out by this lazy person Yang Xiaoming is a lazy person himself, how can this lazy dryad Varnika be a diligent person?

He did the same, and casually ordered a giant tree, but the tree he lit slowly became the shape of a hotel.

At the very top of the inn, on a terrace formed by a canopy of trees, a naturally decorated deck chair integrates the Varnika to rest.

This is also to blame Yang Xiaoming for giving her the task of keeping it as it is.

Varnika is the best at doing it as it is.

Do nothing. Lie here and reach out and take a goblin that has painstakingly collected for a month to integrate a cup of life essence and isn't it?

This must have goblin in the moment of dawn, the rain and rain are shining through the shadows of the trees, shining on the dewdrops, giving it an active crystal clear essence dewdrop, which is very magical to drink.

Such a cup requires at least 150 goblins in the same canopy, which is not dense and light, and it is okay to search in the woodland, so that it is possible to find 30 goblins and gradually collect them into a cup.

And in this way, the complex process makes the drink nothing more than two words for plastic: delicious.

Don't look at this dryad as it was just being ignited, but the memories she possessed and the consciousness that came from Yang Ming after absorbing the godhead of the forest goddess all created it to have a style that it thought had survived for hundreds or thousands of years.

Some people say that it took three generations of wealth to learn to dress and eat, and this dryad, who thought that he had lived for basically a thousand years, naturally knew how to live better than Yang Ming in order to appear calm and graceful.

She didn't want to do anything at all, and after Yang Xiaoming fell into a deep sleep, she preferred to accompany Shen to sleep.

Unfortunately, she only took two sips before she was interrupted by a sudden outburst.

It was a chilly feeling that hit.

A wet figure was walking from the shore to the dense forest, it was a deep diver, and the sticky and greasy dripping on his body fell to the ground, but fortunately, as this disgusting thing continued to move forward, his body suddenly underwent an optical change.

His body was gradually covered in a tattered layer of fabric, and when it was completely wrapped from his feet to his head, he revealed the appearance of a one-eyed, lame, and missing hand, a pirate with this steel hook.

Although it is not as sticky as before, it is also dirty from the pores, greasy and greasy.

Such a dirty thing, walking into the sweltering rainforest of a large group of monsters, supposedly should be regarded as no one, let alone anyone?

But as a dryad, Varnika looked at how the monsters under her command looked good, even the piranha with its big mouth full of bloodshot fangs, and the green and yellow rotten flower Varnika on her body thought it looked good.

And this human figure is a little dirty, but the pirate captain who looks very stylish is not in her eyes at all.

He didn't let the monster go too far into the forest on the coast.

It's not because the chests are too eye-catching, or because the muddy humus is full of the bones of deep divers.

It's just that he's really annoyed because he's too lazy to get into trouble.

In the path of the pirate captain's progress, a tree with a dwarf, crooked neck suddenly thickened and bulged, revealing a face that had melted out of the scars of the tree.

"Damn catfish. What's the matter with you? ”

This pirate captain is wooden, although he looks suave, but his expression is not full of cleverness.

Just muttered like a gramophone. "My lord invites you." I boil, I cook. My lord asks you a word. Get together. ”

"Get out!"

Before the conversation could continue, the tree, which had grown its face, suddenly stretched out a branch.

The sheer force was like a joke, and the pirate captain was sucked out alive.

The pirate captain took off from a clearing in the woods, smashed through the canopy, and brought up a scatter of fallen leaves, but his figure continued upward, until it reached a real high point, and then began to fall in an arc towards the shallow sea, and finally smashed into the sea.

The reason why he was beaten. It is to express an attitude that is in line with the Dryad, and the Dryad and the forest goddess above it are the only ones who do not need to beg them.

Because no matter what god stands, the goddess of the forest is a god with an orderly lineage of godhead.

Plus they can ignite the Treants.

Basically, as long as there is a main road and a tree, they can have a force, and it is a high-level class, as long as there is a water source on this continent, they can plant trees at will, and the trees planted can be transformed into high-level troops.

So this so-called encirclement and isolation is meaningless for them.

This has also created the Dryad who is also a demigod is actually not a dick at all and is also a demigod Duke Pigshark, so the current Dryad Varnika naturally shouldn't be this messenger.

Just as the deepdiver, who had been dragged half-dead and showed his head out on the surface of the sea, looked at the shore with a look of horror.

The swaying canopy of the trees by the sea seemed to make up a beautiful woman's face, a huge face yelling at the diver who was floating in the water.

"When did that pig shark dare to do this directly with me? How dare you send such a little girl as you to let me meet him? ”

This attitude was clearly expressed, and the deep-diver who had been dumped almost had only one breath left understood.

The body of the deep diver who was soaked in the sea was recovering rapidly, and he didn't dare to stay any longer after nodding his head, and plunged into the sea.

As the waves swayed, everything seemed to have never happened, and he quickly went back.

The big face also disappeared quickly.

And Varnica, who was drinking the essence from the canopy, was not in the mood at the moment.

Because Varnika knew that the next troublesome thing was coming. She wanted to learn from her main god, and it was impossible to stay leisurely like that.

"It's irritating, is it not hot enough? Why did the dead fish have to come to the surface? No, isn't the Duke of Pigshark dead? ”

Varnika carefully sorted it out, inheritance is a memory passed on to her by the ancestral god, but how do you think about it and feel wrong?

I don't bother to think about it.

Anyway, let's see, and we'll find out how it goes.