Chapter 41: The Nightblade's Number

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The rainy season in Tia's Forest has just passed, and the woodland is full of swamps of all sizes, and even the rangers can't identify a completely safe place to stay.

In the clearing in front of him was a medium-sized pond, and a dozen leopards were fighting another giant monster. Now that they are fully convinced that this is a mutant product of the split-tooth leopard, some of the split-tooth leopards that have not yet fully metamorphosed have mixed bright black and brownish-yellow fur, which looks extremely strange. Others, who were completely transformed, were clearly stronger in strength and degree than their counterparts, and their figures were erratic, appearing and disappearing, only revealing their tracks when attacking, and then disappearing, and Drusilia could not accurately calculate the number.

For the rangers, it was the troll that surprised them and sickened. Drusilia frowned, among the creatures she had seen, only the Ten Thousand Leech Monsters of the Blood Exhaustion Castle could crush the disgusting Cheng Dù.

It is 3 Sami tall, and the whole is made of vines of various thicknesses and colors, mixed with a large number of rotten fruits, aquatic algae, etc., scattering a foul smell, and yellow-green juice dripping. The back of the vine troll was somewhat black, and it took some effort for the elves to make out that there was a panther half-buried in the vine, and the writhing rattan bound its limbs and exposed its head. Apparently, those Panthers were rescuing their companions.

The troll waved its arms, whirring, and the rattans on it flailed, but it couldn't hit the enemy. The leopards adopted the tactics of fighting, and used the low trees and reeds around the pond to attack like catapults with great speed, each time the claws and teeth tore off a few vines, and in a few moments, the trolls were visibly thinner, and the rattan that wrapped the panther was torn, but it was immediately buried deeper.

The vine trolls realized that they were no match and began to walk deeper into the pond, and the leopards tried to follow, but there was no place to stay.

Drusilia thought for a moment and said to her guards, "I'll go with you to see what is going on, and you will retreat to the outpost." Don't be angered by the leopards. ”

"But Majesty xià ......"

"It's an order, and besides, there's nothing to hurt me in the forest. She jumped out of thin air and turned into a falcon to follow.

She flew above and watched the vine trolls move, not slowly, but the black panther behind her roared again and again, but her voice became smaller and smaller. When I walked to a relatively deep place, suddenly the waves were turbulent, and several things protruded from the water.

Drusilia was taken aback again, it was the Water Elemental! Her own creature companion Shatterstar hadn't appeared for a while, and the eldest son of the Forest Elemental lived beneath Sivannath. Influenced by the rich natural energy at all times, the body grows in size day by day, and it is simply a mobile reservoir. It was so "fat" that Drusilia wouldn't let it go ashore, otherwise it would be a disaster wherever it went.

There were five water elementals that appeared, but they were only miniature, no taller than Drusilia's waist, but they were endlessly ramming into the arabesques. The troll flails its arm in response, scattering one. But it provoked more. It hurried away from the pool, the water elementals seemed to be just surrounding the home, and the trolls sank back into the water when they were gone.

When did the forest become so exciting? All kinds of creatures have mutated, and even their habits have changed. The shore of the pond is full of shadows. The leopards did not give up on the rescue and followed them all the way, which made Drusilia even more strange, the split-toothed leopard is a solitary creature, even if it is a brother of the same sibling. When you become an adult, you will also fight fiercely when you enter the opponent's territory.

The pond is not large, and soon comes to an end, with a particularly tall tree on the shore. Enough to have 3o Sami. At this time, several vine trolls came out of Hulala, and the types and colors of the vines on their bodies were completely different. The leopards had no choice but to retreat.

Drusilia landed on the branches of the tree to regain her form, and she saw that the trolls that had not caught their prey had gathered around the previous one, and seemed to be interested in the panther on its back. Then there was a big fight, and the first troll threw its arm and smashed it on its own kind. The vines crackled and cracked, and a deer's corpse was squeezed out of it, but it was already shriveled and burrowed into its belly.

It dawned on the druids that they were fighting for food. This carnivorous plant catches its prey, then squeezes it to death in its body, and slowly absorbs the nutrients. There were also active carnivorous plants in the forest, but unlike these trolls, they obviously have a certain mind, although only at the level of "edible" and "inedible".

The trolls were in a mess, and Drusilia had sharp eyes and saw that the panther had actually been ripped off, and although she almost suffocated to death, she staggered and tried to escape. Suddenly, another vine arm grabbed it and shoved it into his chest, and the panther howled in despair.

With a wave of the staff of Drusilia, plants sprang out of the water to entangle the troll, which was almost useless for the size of the troll, but the panther broke free and ran lifelessly towards the nearest tree, which was Drusilia.

It scrambled up, and then lay on the branch exhausted. Drusilia on the other end leaned over, the panther fur standing on end, her muscles tense. But if you can't deal with even a beast, the name of the druid can be canceled.

She released the [soothing animal], soothing the nervous and frightened feelings, and the panther sat down. Drusilia looked closely at it, its shiny black fur reflecting beautifully in the sunlight, and its streamlined shape was extremely harmonious. Amber eyes blinked weakly from pain and exhaustion, and the claws hidden in the flesh pads of the soles of the feet were longer than the palms of Drusilia's hands.

The vine creatures lost their prey, gathered under the tree, tried to climb up, and then slipped down again in two clicks. Drusilia soothes the panther by clearing a writhing vine from the wound in its abdomen and healing the wound. The panther approached the elf, resting his head on her lap and squinting.

Drushilia could fly at any time, but she wanted to bring the panther back. The vine trolls still slammed into the 15-person hugging tree, falling leaves fluttering. The six eyes met in sight...... Six?

The panther nearly tumbled off the branch, the rough bark they were leaning on cracked a slit, revealing clear, pure lens eyes. Drusilia didn't react much, and there was enough surprise today. Taking two steps back, you can see that the nodulous bark makes up the mouth, an inconspicuous nose, a pair of eyes, and the eyebrows are newly opened sprouts.

The tree's mouth slowly opened and closed, making a muffled sound. The druids tried to identify it, but failed. She wears a ring of clever words, and can understand any language, indicating that the sound is not a language. The palm of her hand stroked the bark of the tree, and Drusilia let the spirit in. Immediately I felt the whole soul and affection of the tree, like a newborn baby, full of curiosity.

Let me see what grows in this land, she said.

The Treant opened his soul, and Drushelia seemed to become a seed, thrown into the soil by the birds, and then it grew and grew in size every year. It watched as elves or other animals came and went under its feet, but only to record. Until one day, its roots felt a great shock, and a powerful force filled the land and air, and this power caused it to give birth to its "self". The Treants are awakened, observed, and begin to think. He watched as more and more vines coalesced from small to large by the pond, and then left one by one to forage for food. Animals are becoming more and more destructive.

This only partially answered her doubts, and Drusilia continued to communicate: Can you take us out of here?

The Treant hesitated for a long time and refused, he was unwilling to leave his birthplace. Unless...... The treants squinted at the druid's staff of Yamu.

That's not going to work, Drusilia smiled, and pulled out a golden acorn from Sivannas, successfully impressing the treants. The tree man swallowed the acorn, and his body creaked, and the new shoots broke through the bark and grew happily, and suddenly came to life.

The ground shook with a loud bang, and the treant pulled out one of his thick root feet, and then fell down, as if the elf had stepped on a berry, and the arabesque burst on the spot.

The next day there was a lot of commotion, and the queen did not return all night, and although no one was worried that something would happen to her, many things were delayed.

"It's back!"

The ministers ran out of the city to take a look, and they were so shocked that they couldn't keep their mouths shut. The queen sits on the back of a large panther and walks gracefully with a catwalk. Followed by a giant tree with three legs, 3o Sammy's draft, a human face pointed at Sivanus and said, "He...... ...... than me Big, big...... A lot of ......" is the Mu language.

"Yes, Rube, the light of Sivannas is good for you, go to the lake and put down roots. ”

Ramsilele leaned closer, "Your Majesty, where did you pick up the cat?" the panther bared his teeth at him.

Drusilia turned over and asked in a proud tone, "Ramsile, did we have a cavalry formation before?"

"No, but the tribes that lived in the plains before the kingdom was recalled had cavalry, but the forests were not suitable for raising horses...... Can these leopards be tamed?"

"You have to try to find out. "They are no longer Splittooth Leopards, and they will be called Nightblades in the future, and the cavalry will be called Nightblades." ”

Nightblade Leopard...... Good majesty xià. ”

Drusilia returned to the Sanctuary of Equilibrium with her mount, retiring the guards, and then said to the Nightblade Leopard, "Turn your head." "The panther was weird, but he did it.

Sure no one saw it, the queen rubbed her ass vigorously regardless of her manners. Nightblade Leopard's spine was too hard, she thought, and it needed to be saddled. (To be continued!)