After passing through the barrier of the Force of Nature, the steps began to slope upwards, and the air in the entire passage began to become more and more fresh from turbidity to freshness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info From the width of the steps and the drop of each step, from the height of the passage and the position of the handrails on both sides, this passage is designed for humans. If you consider that the staircase passage is neither long nor steep, but the handrails are specially designed to be easy to grasp, maybe it is an elderly person with physical disabilities who passed through here, right?

The abundant force of nature did not bring the moss or mushrooms that grew wildly as expected, and there were no spreading roots in the passages, only a thick layer of dust. It's ironic that there are no natural creatures where the forces of nature are abundant, but it illustrates the importance of balance to the natural force.

The natural force of Skull Island is also strong, but it is still a cluster environment, with its own ecological cycle, and it is in motion. In this cavern, all circulation has stopped, leaving only a single characteristic of energy, an almost static force of nature - which, though extremely powerful, can no longer move. And when living things are no longer moving, isn't it a state of death?

The environment here undoubtedly gave Zhao Mai enough warning, he used the Z worm to build his own cycle, he must avoid falling into a similar state, he must always maintain enough diversity and activity, and remember that the druid is an observer and not a dictator.

Zhao Mai gently tapped his forehead with his fist to refocus his spirit. According to the induction of the Force of Nature, the power of the call came from a room not far away at the end of the ascending stairs. Because all other powers other than the Force were suppressed, Zhao Mai couldn't use his psychic abilities to improve his eyesight. All he could know was that there was a faint red light source in that room, alternating between light and dark like breathing. There was a sound in the wind that seemed to be wheezing, or it could be a slight snoring.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhao Mai spent a while transforming, using the shell structure of the ghost ship to protect himself, and spreading his psychic abilities under the scales. With these preparations in place, he made his way up the last few steps to the room at the top of the passage.

The room is roughly cylindrical in shape, with a radius of about ten meters, and a tall and stout tree stands in the center of the room, with its trunk extending upwards. Zhao Mai looked up, it was like a rocket silo room with no roof in sight, no tree trunk in sight, and everything disappeared into a strange dark cloud.

"What kind of tree is this, it looks like you've seen it from there......" Zhao Mai approached cautiously, his fingers running over the bark. A familiar touch came, and a memory suddenly came to my heart, and I couldn't help blurting out: "This ...... This is a mangrove! The Force of Nature here can't be Wadsworth, right?"

"Who are you talking about?" The hoarse, thick and slow Gralion lingua franca came into Zhao Mai's ears from all directions, unable to distinguish the source specifically, and only stopped after saying that sentence. Zhao Mai circled around the tree, and also walked around the room, except for the steps when he came, only the cylindrical top may have a passage. But unlike the attraction of the trees, the black cloud at the top of the room gave Zhao Mai a dangerous instinct.

"Wadsworth, mangroves!" Zhao Mai said in the lingua franca of Gralion, "Got an impression?"

"Yes...... Some ...... "Zhao Mai determined this time that the sound was emitted by vibrating the natural force, and it was directly transmitted in his force perception, not the real sound." Immediately, a large amount of bark falls off the trunk of the mangrove, revealing the hollow inside. Zhao Mai glanced over, who was that not Wadsworth?

He had become as dry as a dehydrated leaf, his shriveled yellow skin clinging to his bones, as if the muscles, veins, and nerves beneath had vanished. At first glance, the only difference that distinguishes Wadsworth from skeletons is the eyes. It was a pair of eyes with a fully crystalline shell, a milk-white liquid flowing through the translucent eyeballs, forming two deep swirls.

"Why are you here, Wadsworth?" Zhao Mai said, "Are you the one from Garion or the one captured by the Templar of Nakus?"

"I ...... I don't know you, a user of the Natural Force, but you obviously know me. There's only one explanation for this, you've seen me in a certain world. Wadsworth moved his skull slowly, looked at Zhao Mai and said, "Tell me, what do you see me like?"

In terms of the characteristics of the natural force, this is Wadsworth, yes, but the force here is too strong, and Zhao Mai didn't think about it in that direction at all. He'd seen alternate worlds and seen twins in the Hogwarts jungle, so he could understand that there were multiple Wadsworths. Therefore, Zhao Mai briefly recounts the mangroves of Gralion, Wadsworth's clone, and his teachings to himself, and then goes on to say that the Templars of Nakus sent people to capture Wadsworth and that Zhao Mai had to escape.

"No wonder you're here. Wadsworth said, "You learned from my experience and became my apprentice, although it was me from another world, but obviously there was a connection. ”

"In other words, the attraction I feel is actually the attraction between the same natural forces?" Zhao Mai looked at Wadsworth's image and shook his head, "I thought it could be a little more beautiful." ”

"It's no longer natural here, how can there be beauty?" Wadsworth's view is similar to that of Zhao Mai. "It's a pity that you're not the one I'm waiting for, please leave. ”

"What, there are no cheats or hundred-year skills or anything like that?" Zhao Mai scratched his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Okay, you have the final say on your territory." But you're designing this environment to be waiting for yourself, aren't you?"

"Yes, that's right. The dry version of Wadsworth frowned tightly and said, "But why are you here? There is something wrong with this...... Did they use you to find me?"

"They, who are they?" Zhao Mai asked, "If it's Nakus, you can rest assured, I'm not in the same group as them." ”

"No, no, it's too dangerous. Wadsworth stared at Zhao Mai hard, as if he wanted to see him through. "You're so weird, you're going to get me in trouble. No, I need to get out of here and find me somewhere else. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Wadsworth lay down deep in the hollow of the tree, and the natural force urged the tree to grow, and immediately sealed the hole. Immediately afterwards, the entire tree pulled out its stubby roots, left the ground as a whole, and continued to rise towards the height of the "silos".

The abundant natural force rises with the trees, creating a spiral of airflow. Zhao Mai could only see a black cloud of condensed energy engulfing the trunk of the tree, and he didn't know where to send it. Immediately afterward, the black clouds also rolled inward and disappeared, leaving no trace of Wadsworth's presence in the entire cavern.

"Leave without saying goodbye, it's really decisive......" The feeling of calling and attracting himself disappeared, but it made Zhao Mai feel a lot more relaxed. "But I'm not a beast or a broom star, so nervous?"