I, Kazama. White Feather, today is my eighth birthday, and I am so happy that the Prophet summoned me and told me that when I grow up, I will be the next White Feather Prophet.

Kazama. Bai Yu, I am eighteen years old this year, the Prophet Master is gone, and I was taken away by a very intractable disease, and the Master left me a letter for me to open after I was approved by the ancient tree.

I'm sorry Master, I didn't listen to you, I opened the letter. You said that the disease that eats away at life is called the "Pollution Curse", and every White Feather Prophet must be recognized by the Ancient Tree of Life, and the process of this recognition is also the process of illness.

Are you afraid that I won't be able to withstand the pressure and choose to give up? No, Master, as the prophet of the White Feather, I have nothing to fear!

Kazama, at the age of nineteen, officially became the new prophet of Hakuba Village, sharing the curse of pollution with the Ancient Tree of Life.

The next content, Kazama is very painful, because the master understands that no one else can know about the pollution curse except for the captain of Hakuba Village, and the captain Mo Sen has his mission, his mission, and his duties, so most of the time, Kazama suffers while suffering loneliness.

As the years passed, the New White Feather Prophet gradually became accustomed to this kind of torture and loneliness, and he turned to the large book left by his teacher, which recorded his teacher and the three prophets above the teacher fighting the Pollution Curse.

The prophets of the White Feather did not have a single seed, they died silently in the battle, leaving everyone with a quiet and peaceful White Feather Village.

However, the teacher said that Kazama's time is running out, the pollution curse has been lurking in the ancient tree's body for too long, and sooner or later it will experience an outbreak, and the teacher hopes that Kazama can complete the spell in his lifetime, and the ancient tree of life can also rejuvenate its true youth!

Next to him, Ye Dongxue closed the book in his hand first, "My book is useless, it has nothing to do with the Pollution Curse." ”

Elf Xiaoqi said cutely: "This book is too." ”

"I only mention a few sentences in this book, and it's not very useful." Mo Xiaoxian said.

It didn't take long for Ye Wuxian to browse the last word and said, "This one is relatively general, and I can't find too many clues." ”

At this moment, Ye Kai's headphones came from a long laugh, "You guys are not good at character, only I, the research diary of the White Feather Prophet!" ”

"What's in there?" Everyone asked.

"Hmmm......"

I saw the troll hunter flipping through the big book in his hand, "The name of the book is "The Pollution Curse Research Diary", but it is full of elven characters, and I can't read it. ”

"......" Some people can't help but beat him.

"Bring it!" Elf Xiaoqi unceremoniously snatched the diary in the troll's hand.

In the five-person team, she is the only elf clansman, others look at elf words like ghosts, and when they reach Xiao Qi's eyes, they become square words.

After turning two pages in an instant, Xiao Qi smiled, "That's right, it's about how to break the curse." ”

"Looking for a sample in the ancient tree space, it is useless to strip it with master alchemy, and then ......"

Ye Kai and the four of them pricked up their ears.

"Then a sample of the source of the contamination was added to the soil of the experimental sapling."

Experimental saplings?

What is it?

There were more than a dozen question marks on the heads of the five people, and the little fairy girl suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and stretched out her hand to point, "Over there, I remember that there has been a pot of potted plants that has not grown up in the prophet's grandfather's room, and I don't know which plant is the seedling in it, but apart from that one, I can't think of any other sapling." ”

"Impressions." As soon as he was reminded, Ye Kai also nodded.

"Looks like there's such a thing." The remaining three agreed.

The life hut, the home decoration furniture of the White Feather Prophet is very simple, and the saplings in that one are not eye-catching, because they are simple, and people who have come will always have a little impression if they have a heart or not.

"The experimental saplings are no longer there." Xiao Qi realized the problem.

"Don't be thrown away, burned, cooked!"

Immediately, Ye Kai asked all the characters to return to their original positions, borrowed the research diary for the time being, and the human shadow stabbed the chimney to investigate the situation, opened the door at the right time and released the people, and the five invisible people went out of the white village to discuss, and then entered the village and became ordinary friends to visit.

"Greetings, Dear Warriors." The patrol half-elf recognized Ye Wuxian and the others at a glance, and gave a salute first.

"Hello, is Captain Mawson at home?" Above board, Ye Kai's waist was stunned.

"Yes." The half-elven archer bowed, "I lead the way for a few warriors." ”

"No need friends, you still have a task to do, let's just go by ourselves." Ye Kaidao.

The White Feather Clan, Ye Wuxian is respected by prestige, and Mo Xiaoxian is respected by reputation, and the two of them have two players with friendly reputations plus a priest puppet that the system ignores, and the NPCs will not have any defenses at all.

So the half-elf archer agreed to Ye Kai's suggestion and continued to patrol, Ye led his teammates to knock on the door of Mo Sen's house, and informed the captain of Baiyu Village of tonight's discovery when he entered the door.

"Experimental saplings?"

Hearing this, Mo Sen was stunned for a moment, and then ran into the bedroom and took out the flower pot, the black soil in the pot, the seeds in the soil had already germinated, and the weak tender green seedlings were only the length of a little finger.

"The general belongings of the Prophet's house are with the remains, and I see that this sapling is a little special, and I am afraid that it will be related to the pollution curse, so I hid it for the time being. Warriors, look at what the prophet's diary says about it. ”

Mo Xiaoxian is most familiar with "it", and he immediately confirmed after reading it left and right, "That's right, it's it!" ”

"Then what are you doing in a daze, quickly put the curse source sample in and try it!" The Winter Queen urged.

The epic quest Mo Xiaoxian was the main force, and it was recorded in the pollution research diary that the specially cultivated experimental saplings absorbed the curse source and grew.

If the small tree grows green, simply add a new curse source again and the crack item is complete, but if the experimental sapling that absorbs the growth turns red and black, it will be more dangerous to retrieve the next quest item.

A pot of experimental saplings sat down, and the titular captain of the epic squad took the source and slowly descended.

The White Feather Prophet was right, this was indeed a special food that fed on cursed energy, as soon as the little fairy's hands approached, the quiet seedling suddenly struggled violently, and cracks appeared in the black soil, as if it was free from the shackles of the black soil, and the seedling would fly into the gray ball of light.

At the same time, the little sapling also had a different attraction to the cursed gray light, and the little fairy's hands stopped in mid-air, and the gray light ball actually split into a thin stream and flowed into the sapling's body.

After a few moments, the saplings the length of the little finger rose to the size of the index finger and thumb, and soon the small saplings were the size of the palm of the hand.

"Green, green, green, always green, great!" The troll hunter has been screaming for a long time.

The elf in the priest's garb had sharp eyes, and a little red in the emerald green did not escape her eyes.

"It's already red, it's over, the leaves are starting to turn black!"