The sound of singing in his ears was endless, and Lynch slowly moved his hands and feet, changed to a more comfortable position, and planned to lie on his stomach like this all the time, while trying to restrain his tiredness, while waiting for the end of the song.

It's pretty good.

Finding Pericius was a problem, and Lynch lay on the ground trying to think about things so that he wouldn't fall asleep because he was in a somewhat comfortable position. Lynch didn't know if the Sunstriders would continue to send out pursuers or if they had other options, now that Perrisius's body was no longer able to snatch it, his strength should still be coveted by the Sunstriders, and after killing the first group, the second group of Sunstriders would definitely be stronger.

Fortunately, there were no small bugs around, Lynch thought distractedly, now that he was naked, he had no clothes because of the lightning armor, and he was lying on the ground like this and showing his cheeks to be honest, it was still a little embarrassing for a normal person who liked to walk on the street in clothes.

Then Lynch's mind suddenly began to diverge, and he began to wonder what to do if he hadn't evolved his profession after awakening the nine talents.

He guessed that maybe the last star of the talent tree was the key to lighting up the class, but with the whole talent tree not fully displayed, Lynch didn't know which of the two talent trees he had now to choose to continue on.

Will this vast starry sky disappear after achieving a career? Will other talents be unselectable? Or will the starry sky change accordingly after achieving a career? Which of the two existing talent trees should he choose to continue to level up, which has more potential?

Lynch thought about it until the roe deer left the lake, walked in the direction of him, and pulled in front of him, and Shi Shiran did not return to reality after he left.

He looked at the fresh feces not far from him in front of him, and thought to himself that an area nearby should be safe, there had been no pursuers for so long, should he change places, he hadn't eaten for a long time, should he catch a barbecue and eat it.

Well?

Then he realized that the singing had stopped.

Let's go to Pericius first, Lynch blinked vigorously, his vision was now a little blurry because of the extreme sleepiness, and his brain was like rust, so that he was already a little slow to react to the outside world.

Your own energy is always insufficient.

Thinking so, Lynch suddenly realized that there was a small fruit on the grass in front of him. Did this just fall from a tree?

The fruit in front of me exudes an alluring fragrance, and the red color looks like an apple, but it does not look half the size of an apple.

Lynch twitched his nose out of his state of invisibility, he picked up the fruit in front of him, put it in his hand, and stared at it.

"Hmph," a smug snort sounded from his side, and Lynch turned his head to look and saw a little Lori who had dressed herself up with large and small flowers and leaves as clothes and decorations was standing beside him, with a smug face: "No one can avoid being attracted by my fruit." ”

"But my singing voice should be nice too. As she spoke, she pursed her lips, and her original pride turned into anger again. The face became quite fast.

"Singing, you were singing?"

"yes! We should have had a much more romantic meeting than we have now!"

This little girl should not have looked more than eleven or twelve years old, a small one, and her delicate facial features made her look like a doll, especially her large amber eyes and beautiful long pale green hair looked impressive.

Only then did Lynch notice that he had stood up for some time, and canceled his invisibility. But I don't know why, Lynch looked at the little girl in front of him, and he didn't have any vigilance or the sense of vigilance that he should have.

The little guy in front of him is inherently hostile.

Of course, this is not normal, although Lynch's brain is a little frozen now, but he is still very clear about this. He looked at the little girl in front of him, holding the fruit and his dagger in his hands, and slowly retreated.

He stared into the little girl's eyes, and suddenly felt a little familiar inexplicably: "Perrisius?"

Lynch asked tentatively.

"That's right!" the little girl waved her arm happily: "As a reward, eat the fruit in your hand quickly!"

Lynch glanced at the fruit in his hand, and instead of taking a mouthful, he squatted down to cover his naked body, so that Polysius would not have to keep his neck tilted and looked up at him: "How did you become a woman?"

The little girl was a little unhappy: "I never said I was a man, how can you have such a ridiculous idea!"

Lynch didn't reply, the breath of the little girl in front of him was indeed Perlicus, and the information he got in Thras also said that Perlicus of the Sunseeker family was indeed a man. However, after the little guy in front of him possessed a new body, the birth of a new personality and soul made him no longer the Perlicus of Zeng Jing. Lynch knows that, too.

"Are we safe?" asked Lynch, who was sitting on the ground, "will anyone from your family come looking for you?"

"It's not 'my family,'" Perisius rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, "I'm no longer a member of the Sunseeker family, I'm the son of the pure-blooded Udrahir. ”

"Look at you, we're safe for the time being. Lynch doesn't have the energy to pursue some of the information in the other person's words right now.

"Yes. The little girl replied stiffly, a little angry at the other person's behavior of asking questions to herself.

"Okay," Lynch nodded, "I want to sleep, I'm a little tired." ”

Before Pericius could react, Lynch threw his head back on the soft ground, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in less than a second.

"Hey—" The newborn Polysius looked like he had a lot to say to Lynch, but he didn't expect the other party to sleep so dryly, the little girl stomped her foot angrily, and then walked up to Lynch with a red face, and used the plants and grass pressed under Lynch to weave a set of clothes for him to cover his body.

I slept so badly.

Perlicius thought so, looking at Lynch's dirty face, his ears were slowly oozing a viscous black-red liquid, and the skin on his face was gradually aging at a rate visible to the naked eye, wrinkled, and became like the bark of an old tree.

If nothing is done, Lynch will soon die in his sweet sleep, from the curse that the Treants had placed on him before he left, and eventually turn into a dead log.

After all, Lynch thought that he was so sleepy because of his lack of energy, but in fact it was not like that, it was a curse that the Treant who held the sword before he fled.

These disgusting guys are always extra good at cursing. The little girl frowned and looked at Lynch's face, then struggled to break the fruit that Lynch was holding in his hand, then broke Lynch's mouth and stuffed the fruit into Lynch's mouth.

The fruit melted in his mouth, and Lynch, who tasted the sweetness in his dream, clicked his mouth and changed his position comfortably to continue sleeping.

Then I'm your savior now.

Polysius thought triumphantly, sitting next to Lynch.

The offspring of Utrahir bears a total of three fruits during the three periods of their lives, each of which is priceless, and is usually only found in the legends of the previous era, in taverns and bedside of bedtime children.