"Welcome back, dear sir, everything is normal during your absence!" the owl at the door of the treehouse chirped happily. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Chenxi smiled slightly, it seems that the items created by the activation technique seem to be living things, but in fact they are just like the current artificial intelligence, only pre-set instructions and no wisdom. Because Dawn holds the key to the treehouse, the owl defaults to him as its master.

Stepping inside, the mop waiter and the tea table combination are still as enthusiastic as ever, as if the morning light has never left. He strolls through it and feels the ubiquitous mystery of the treehouse. Especially the old bookshelf crammed with precious books, which Dawn remembers contains many books about the history of the Danu gods.

Without rushing to look through it, he first turned around the entire treehouse. In addition to this narrow living room, there was a small basement attached to it, where the familiar large iron pot hung and many medicinal herbs were placed around it. With the old druid's magic cultivation, he didn't need food in his daily life, so there were no facilities like a kitchen. On the second floor, there is a small bedroom, which has no furniture such as a bed because it doesn't need to sleep, just an old-fashioned oak desk, which seems to have grown directly from a tree. Beyond that was an empty floor with a somewhat intricate circle carved on it. Dawn speculated that this should be the place where Lorraine usually meditated.

"Boy, there should be a hidden third layer in this place. Bai Ze said suddenly.

"Hey, Lao Bai, are you done?" Chenxi has rarely heard Bai Ze speak recently, and it feels like something is missing when he is quiet.

"It's done, the harvest is not as big as expected, but I have also heard some things about Angus, and there is something hidden on the Isle of Man. Bai Ze whispered.

"Of course I know there's something going on there, but let's solve the problem at hand, where is the third floor of this treehouse?" Dawn frowned slightly, the Isle of Man was not a simple secret realm from the beginning. But now he's more curious about the treehouse.

"On the wall on the right, there is a hint of spatial fluctuation on the statue there!" Bai Ze prompted.

Dawn turned to look, and it was where the walls of the room were. Because the entire treehouse is hollowed out from the inside of an old tree, the so-called walls are actually a thick layer of tree trunks. A large ancient tree has been carved into the trunk, and it looks a little familiar.

"Have I seen this somewhere?" said Chenxi muttered to herself, stretching out her fingers to caress the relief lines. After being silent for a long time, he realized, this is familiar, this picture should be carved in the appearance of the tree house before the transformation, and he is now inside this tree. Because the old druid installed the door and courtyard in the later period, it is completely unrecognizable at first glance.

"What should I do, is there any activation spell needed here!" Chenxi took out the key and looked at the relief stupidly, even if Bai Ze reminded him, he didn't feel any so-called spatial fluctuations.

"This is not Kyushu, I can only see its anomaly, but I don't know how to operate this exotic mechanism. I can forcibly destroy it, but that would be a pity!" Bai Ze said helplessly: "When you can get to know those law runes in depth, you can learn the elemental perspective, and naturally you can see the difference between them." ”

Dawn remembered the strange world she had seen when she sensed the law runes that night, and nodded silently. But even if it was discovered, not even the old druid left any clues about the doorway. "Is there some secret hidden here that even I can't touch?"

"Boy, I suggest you ask that goblin, I think he might be familiar with this!" Bai Ze suggested, this ability to crack mechanisms and the like is not a skill, but more of an accumulation of experience. And the elf Kurolo, who is thousands of years old, may be able to solve this problem.

Dawn nodded, and with the help of Bai Ze, he re-released Kurolo.

"Hmm, that's so familiar with the wood aura, what kind of place is this!" Kurolo took a deep breath as soon as he appeared, a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Master Lorraine left me a treehouse, do you know anything about this kind of architecture?" Dawn responded.

"Treehouse, what treehouse, does it belong to the Druid Master?" Culolo suddenly became excited, and without waiting for Dawn to answer, he ran up and down the treehouse in a happy manner. "Oh my God, my master, are you sure this thing was given to you by someone else, it's a great treasure!"

"Isn't this just a small house?" In fact, he valued the treehouse mainly because of the gift of Master Lorraine and the collection of books. As for the house itself, although the appearance is very individual, he has never felt that this small place, which may only be less than 100 square meters, is worth treasure.

"Master, the treehouse is no ordinary house, its value lies in its giant tree core!" Kurolo said excitedly.

"Giant tree core, what's that?" Dawn was sure she had heard the term for the first time.

"This kind of treehouse originated from the ancient elven tribes, and was originally only cultivated by them as a house. "But with the rise of the Druids," Kulolo whispered, "the ancient druids discovered this treehouse as an extremely valuable place." As long as it is rooted in the building of the house, its roots can penetrate every aspect of the building and become a living fortress!

"A living fortress?" Dawn repeated.

"Yes, the treehouse is a sapient being, bred from the oak trees of the World Tree. Although it is not called smart, it has a certain amount of wisdom. He's a natural steward, able to transform the living environment according to his owner's wishes, and he can also move!"

"What are you kidding, how could such a thing be in such a place and look so dilapidated!" Dawn looked at the cramped dwelling suspiciously.

"It's nothing impossible, with the advent of the end of the Dharma era. The Holy Oak Tree could no longer draw spiritual power as before, and the Oak Tree had become a scarce resource even in the Elven Race. Especially during the Danu Civil War, because the elves have always been subordinate to the existence of the Danu gods, they are the ones who suffered the most losses in the civil war. Countless treehouses have been reduced to ashes in the war, and those that can be preserved are already treasures. Kurolo said a little unconvinced: "So, many treehouse owners will take the treehouse with them directly when they go out for a long time, and I think this should be the case." ”