The sound of the fighting quickly weakened until it disappeared.

Shaolan and the others were on guard and ready for battle.

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps and the light of torches.

Tie Jian, Tie Blade and the others walked out with a group of black goblins.

"Little hosts, we found these unusual goblins. Tie Jian took the lead in reporting.

At this point, a goblin who looked relatively normal, but with a larger head, stepped forward and knelt on the ground.

"Dear Lord, we are willing to be your faithful servants. ”

Along the way, the goblins encountered would only scream, and this goblin could speak.

Shaolan was curious.

"You can talk?"

"Yes, my lordship, I am the goblin patriarch Bothamus, and I am slightly smarter than my people. ”

Looking at the dwarf goblin patriarch, Shaolan frowned.

Goblins are far inferior to humans in terms of intelligence and combat effectiveness.

So what's the use of keeping this goblin?

Botamus's intelligence is really not comparable to that of ordinary goblins.

Seeing Shao Lan's expression, he immediately understood Shao Lan's thoughts,

At that moment, Bothamus said, "Honorable lord, I am willing to offer the sacred tree and feed the sacred tree for you. ”

Feeding the Sacred Tree?

Seeing that Shaolan did not respond immediately, Bothamus, who was afraid of being killed, hurriedly added.

Pointing to the black-skinned goblin, he said, "They only become so strong when they eat the fruit of the sacred tree, and I am willing to sacrifice the sacred tree to you." ”

Tie Jian took a step forward: "Little master, these black goblins have a lot of strength, if we were before, we might not be their opponents. ”

Before, the strength of these militias was only 5 points, and after this period of leveling up,

Their weakest strength is 15 points.

And the goblins are weaker, worse than ordinary militias, at most only two or three points of strength.

Listening to Tie Jian, the strength of these goblins has now reached more than 5 points, which means that their strength is at least twice that of ordinary goblins.

Suddenly, Shaolan became interested in the sacred tree in Bothamus's mouth.

At that moment, Shaolan asked Bothams to lead the way, and he led a dozen soldiers into the cave to see the sacred tree in Botamus's mouth.

Zhuge is only cautious in his life,

To enter the cave is to enter the opponent's home field,

Shaolan didn't dare to despise it at all, and still took it step by step.

Stick torches into the wall, provide light, and search forward inch by inch,

Prevent traps or traps.

At the same time, ensure that in the event of an accident, you can get out of it as soon as possible.

Five or six minutes of travel, it took half an hour,

Shaolan came safely to an underground cave.

The cave is not large, it is naturally formed, only the small stone pile in the center has artificial traces.

A small tree with gray leaves growing on the small stone pile, about 80 centimeters high,

The small tree resembles a spring flower, red flowers and red fruits, and the fruit is the size of wild grapes.

The tree bears more than a dozen red fruits.

"Dear master, this is the sacred tree, and eating the fruit can make manpower infinite. ”

Botamus looked at the sacred tree with greed, longing, and regret in his eyes.

"Then you can eat one and show me. ”

Shaolan naturally wouldn't personally or let his subordinates eat the fruit for verification.

"No!" Botamus shook his head, flatly refusing.

"Huh?" Shao Lan glared at Bothams viciously.

Shrinking his neck, Bothamus explained, "Honorable lord, this divine fruit is not good to eat directly. ”

Seeing Shaolan looking at him coldly, Bothamus wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly elaborated.

"Your Excellency, although this Divine Fruit can make manpower infinite, it will also make those who eat the Divine Fruit become slaves of the Divine Tree.

Become a puppet of the Sacred Tree and lose your soul. ”

Those black-skinned goblins just now had all eaten the Divine Fruit, and they didn't seem to have lost their souls.

And the weird thing is that this goblin patriarch has a normal complexion, and it doesn't seem that he has eaten the divine fruit.

In the face of Shaolan's questioning, Bothamus did not dare to hide it.

"Honorable lord, the night is too dangerous, and only the divine light emitted by this sacred tree can bless us.

Moreover, we goblins are too weak by nature, and we also need divine fruits to make us stronger.

We cannot live alone from the tree of God,

But we don't want to be completely reduced to the puppets of the Sacred Tree.

Fortunately, the Divine Tree can only control and influence the clansmen who have eaten the Divine Fruit.

So as a patriarch, I began to study,

Thinking of a way to make our whole race coexist with the sacred tree,

Instead of being reduced to a puppet of the Divine Tree. ”

Shaolan had to admit that although this was just an idea born in response to current events,

But the idea of being born in a goblin can also be said to be an outlier.

The goblin then began to explain his research.

From the boiling, roasting, and frying of the divine fruit, to mixing soil, blood, and even,

From oral administration to insertion from anal to direct insertion in separated arms.

and so on, or conventional, or strange practices, and so on.

Finally let the goblin Bothams find several ways to obtain the effect of the divine fruit,

But it is not easy to be controlled by the Divine Tree.

One is to boil the divine fruit with blood;

The second is to cut the fruit and cook it, and then put it directly into the wound of the body;

Third, put the Divine Fruit and the unidentified creatures on the Divine Fruit Tree and the snail-like together in the urine and boil them before swallowing.

Fourth......

Bothams has found eight ways to find it, and he is still searching.

I have to admit that this is a goblin with a scientific spirit.

The idea is so strange that Shaolan can't think of it even if she wants to break her head.

The technology on the earth has also advanced by leaps and bounds on the basis of thousands of years of exploration by predecessors.

Therefore, Shaolan did not look down on Bothamus, but thought that it was a talent.

"Although you are a goblin, you are an interesting goblin, would you like to be my mysticist? ”

Hearing this, Botamus's eyes lit up: "I do." ”

After saying that, Botamus seemed to think of something, and threw himself on the ground: "Botamus sees the master." ”

"Just call me little master. ”

"Yes, little master. ”

"Now there's an important task for you. ”

This is the first task given to him by the little master, and he must behave well: "Please give instructions to the little master." ”

"Find a way to transplant this sacred tree into my territory. ”

"Yes, the villain will do it. ”

Although the sacred tree is not tall, its roots are extremely developed, and it is entwined with small stone piles.

Dig into the crevices of small rock piles.

After a few circles around the sacred tree, Bothamus had an idea.

Asking for a few dark-skinned goblins, Bottamus instructed them to begin moving the trees.

An extremely interesting scene appeared, with the touch of the black-skinned goblin,

The roots of the sacred tree began to wriggle, sticking out of the cracks, and the black-skinned goblins were cleaning and maintaining.

The black-skinned goblin built the withered roots, and after cleaning the parasites, they did not put the roots back into the stone crevices.

Instead, it was placed on a long, dead branch.

The roots burrowed into the dead branches.

After all the roots have been cleared, the goblins can lift the dead branches and transplant them.

There are also goblins carrying black stones from small stone piles,

Shaolan's heart moved.

Will they be able to maintain the roots of their saplings?