Just when Li Mo stood in front of the tomb of Thunderbolt, telling the belief in his heart. At the same time, not far from Li Mo, Steven Giant Bear was also standing next to a big tree, thinking about something in a daze.

"What, what do you think of John?" the big tree beside him moved, and turned around, it was Wood the Tree Man.

"What do you think?" Steven turned around and asked Wood beside him the same question.

"You know, it's a Jungle Bear thing, and I'm not supposed to make a decision for you. You are the patriarch of the Jungle Bears, and their future is up to you. Instead of answering Steven's question, Wood persuaded him.

"You're a member of the Jungle Bears, aren't you?" Steven spread his hands, "I'd like to ask for your opinion now." You are the eldest in the tribe, and after such a long time, your advice is better than mine. ”

"Do you know why every Druid tribe of treants doesn't serve as a patriarch?" Wood began, leading the question in another direction.

"I don't know. Steven shook his head: "What, why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"The life of a Treant is too long, so long that it's almost unpredictable. Wood looked at the sky in the distance and said, "A long life does bring a lot of experience." However, it also brings a rigid mind. The way I think about things now is a thousand years ago, so I'm not going to give you a definitive answer. ”

"Well, I knew it. Steven shook his head nonchalantly, apparently already having an answer to the result.

"But if it were me, I wouldn't have made a choice at this time. Wood slowly moved the roots beneath him, pushing his massive trunk forward and moving forward: "Now everyone is talking about how good life was when the gods existed, but it was only because of the beautiful illusions that came after the loss. Now if I had to choose, I would choose to see what kind of person John is. The resurrection of the gods is too far away, and we still have to care about our own lives. ”

After saying this, Wood's figure gradually moved away, leaving Steven in place, thinking about something.

"Looks like we need to go to Twilight Hills. Eventually, Steven let out a sigh of relief and said to himself.

"It's just, I don't know who to send?" Steven's mind flashed one by one, and then he gave up one by one.

"I think it's better for you to go and compare the price yourself. At this moment, an old voice sounded behind Steven, startling him.

"Scared the hell out of me, Wood, when did you get behind me?" Steven turned his head and unsurprisingly saw the old face of Wood the Treantman again.

"I walked around the neighborhood and came back to find you in a daze. Wood had an innocent look on his face, as if he didn't know what was going on.

"Okay. Steven sighed and calmed down the excitement in his heart: "So, I'll go by myself?"

"You were supposed to go. Wood nodded: "Only in this way can you make the clearest judgment." ”

"Do you want to bring anyone else?" Steven asked, "I don't think it's up to me to make my own decisions." The bear of the jungle is everyone's after all. ”

"Well, of course, you can take Trish and Rudy with you. Wood nodded and gave his advice.

"Still. Wood then added, "I hope you don't let other people's judgments influence you." After all, druids are loose personalities, too close to nature, and sometimes not a good thing. ”

"Okay, I'm a druid too, okay?" Steven said with black lines on his face, focusing on his identity.

"I know, I know. So, decide for yourself. Wood said, turning away again.

"Well, it's time to take this opportunity to go out once. Steven thought as he got up and went to look for Rudy and Trish, whom Wood had just mentioned.

"Alright, Thunderbolt. Hope you can have a good rest here. I'm leaving, and I'll come back to see you next time. As he spoke, Li Mo stretched out his hand, touched the sculpture in front of him, and turned around.

"Shouldn't we go?" Li Mo looked at Joey: "You just went home, isn't it a little too cruel to let you leave?"

"It's fine. Joey clapped his hands nonchalantly: "I can go at any time." ”

"So, don't you need to say a word to the others?" Li Mo pointed in the direction of the tribe.

"No, you don't. Joey shook his head, "I told them when I just came back. I think we can go now. ”

"Well, well. As Li Mo finished speaking, their figures had lost on the grass.

"I thought I could have lunch at the Jungle Bear. Karl grumbled as he nibbled on the bread in his hand.

At this time, Li Mo had already taken the others back on the road. Since I have to control the movement of the space, I naturally have no way to make lunch. So he took out a lot of bread from his package, which Martha had given him when he set out for Twilight Hills.

Although it has been stored in the package for a long time, due to the characteristics of the backpack, each bread is as fresh as when it was first made. There is no hardness in the slightest.

It's just that I'm used to the delicious food made by Li Mo. Looking at the bread in his hand, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels no appetite.

It's still the best situation like Carl who complains while eating. Jack, who was beside Carl, barely ate half a loaf of bread, and then looked at it in a daze.

Gerald sighed at the bread in his hand, and then put it away. Will has become thinner, but he is still a little fat, which is not a good phenomenon, so it is better to eat less and lose weight.

"Okay, stop complaining. We've been delaying for too long, and Karui can't wait. It's better to wait until you get to the Hammer tribe and have a good meal. Li Mo turned his head to explain while controlling the movement of the space.

"Well, continuous spatial movement is good for you right now. And, once you're used to it, it's time to try to master the power of the Book of Time. At this time, Menette, who was lying on Li Mo's shoulder, explained while eating lunch.

Unlike the others, Menette was dealing with a delicious steak at this time. This is the creation food that Li Mo made before. Although there was not much stock in the backpack, there was enough supply for Menether.

"It's not fair, why can you eat steak when I can only eat bread?" Karl looked at the steak Menette was nibbling on, and suddenly lost his appetite.