"Thomas, you go back first, just use these things on Captain Hamm according to the way I taught you, and Captain Hamm will be healed. ”

Ivan looked at the hundreds of advancing treemen and said to Thomas, who was also tingling with wonder in his eyes.

Thomas hesitated for a moment, but finally his concern for Hamm's injuries prevailed, though he was extremely curious about these treemen who had disappeared for 100,000 years and now suddenly appeared.

The footsteps of the tree man kept moving forward, heading towards the depths of the Garon Mountains, and the huge movement seemed to have become a giant luminous body, scaring away countless low-level demonic beasts, and also attracting many high-level demonic beasts with terrifying breaths.

Ivan, who had been safe behind him, thought that a terrible battle would break out, but these high-level demonic beasts that usually never died against outsiders, as soon as they saw the tree man, they were like a little white rabbit seeing a vicious tiger and a wolf, stirring up a cloud of dust, and fled with a look of embarrassment.

Every step of the tree man is measured in meters, and his speed is three points faster than the running speed of ordinary beasts, and if Ivan hadn't practiced the Dagoda-style physical technique, his physical fitness was infinitely close to that of a first-order warrior, I am afraid he would not be able to keep up.

From the sunny morning to the afterglow of the sunset in the afternoon, the tree man has walked almost hundreds of kilometers, and the physical strength of the tree man is like a perpetual motion machine, tireless and resting. And Ivan, who followed closely behind, did not have such terrifying physical strength, his physical strength was halfway, he really couldn't hold on, he could only watch, and finally followed the obvious footprint clues left by the tree man when he advanced, and Ivan chased the direction of the tree man's advance.

Ivan was panting heavily, his entire back soaked with sweat, but he finally caught up with the hundreds of tree people standing not far away.

On a flat ground, hundreds of tree people stand in the wind, as if waiting for something. The last rays of afterglow in the sky are scattered on the horizon, no matter how everything is saved, the red sun is still sinking, and the night is changing in an instant.

In the evening breeze, under the moonlight, hundreds of black shadows shuttled through the trees, occasionally leaving a pair of green lights in the shadows.

After waiting for hours not far away, Ivan, who was bored, instantly lifted his spirits and stared straight ahead.

Three familiar black-robed people, surrounded by hundreds of electric wolves, walked up to the tree man. The crowd of trees, who had not moved just now, trembled and automatically gave way one after another.

There was a thunderous roar from far to near, and the ground in Ivan's position trembled, as if it was about to collapse, and a behemoth, at an extremely slow speed, slowly walked out of the path where the tree people parted.

Ivan's first impression of it was that this guy was big, and if other trees were giants as tall as hills, then this guy was a mountain of hills, a giant of giants.

According to Ivan's eyesight, this creature was at least a hundred feet tall, and its trunk was black and hard, and its old bark was mottled, as if it had been through the wind and rain of the oldest years. The leaves on the branches are extremely lush, and when you walk, the leaves rustle against each other.

What surprised Ivan the most was that this tallest tree man was the most human-looking tree man among the hundreds of tree people.

Its roots, clearly bifurcated, are like two human feet, except that there is no difference between the soles of the feet and the toes, and the branches that grow on both sides of the trunk are like the two hands of a man, and the branches that bifurcate are the fingers.

The most human-like place is the face on its tree, a sharp protrusion, its nose, and below the nose, there is a large cracked mouth, like a large mouth with a smile, and two sunken black holes, which should be its eyes.

After all the treemen came out, they all bowed their bodies meekly to show their respect, and this behemoth may be the leader of this group of treemen.

After Chen rubbed violently, the leader of the tree people opened his iron mouth as if it had been mouthed, and said hoarsely, "Which of you is the descendant of that person?"

The leader of the treants speaks the lingua franca of the continent, which is understood by all races, and Ivan is no exception.

At this time, the three black-robed men opposite the leader of the tree people lifted the black robes that covered their faces, and Ivan really saw a big bear-headed man with black and white fur, holding a heavy axe and knife.

As for the other two, one was the shortest, with flaxen hair, huge ears, a dark complexion, a small cowardly face, and a few conspicuous freckles, although Ivan couldn't believe it, but he thought that this was the orc wizard who commanded hundreds of electric wolves.

The last one was a slender and handsome silver-haired young man, with pointed ears and charming silver eyes.

"I am the descendant of that man, to complete this millennial promise. The silver-haired boy's voice was pleasant and clear.

The leader of the treants glanced at the young man's purely familiar silver hair, and he already had a judgment in his heart, and let out a strange sound. Soon, a tree man beside him respectfully presented a vial with a natural turquoise glow and handed it to the silver-haired young man.

"This is the water of life promised to you, and I hope you can bring it back to your race, so that your race will continue to leave the seeds of life. The leader of the tree people said word by word.

The silver-haired boy bowed respectfully to the leader of the treants, holding the bottle of eaux-de-vie in his hand tightly in a place no one else could see, as if it were the last hope in his life. ”

Not far away, Ivan muttered the water of life silently, as if he had heard it somewhere. Ivan's brows furrowed, the memory picture in his mind flipped backwards, and suddenly he was shocked, and he finally remembered.

The water of life, also known as the water of immortality, in the age of the gods, the goddess of life bathed her body with it, and her youth was eternal, and her face was ageless. In addition, the water of life is also the supreme treasure of the elves, and legend has it that the elves can become the love of the wood element, because there is the water of life in the clan...

There are many legends about the water of life, and many legends do not know whether they are true or not, but regardless of whether the water of life has a magical effect that can make people young, the water of life is undoubtedly a supreme treasure that people are eager to see.

Ivan looked at the bottle containing the water of life in the silver-haired boy's hand, and his eyes flashed with a divine light that no one else could understand.

The ground shook again, and hundreds of treemen began to set off in an unknown direction, and this time Ivan did not follow.

But what Ivan didn't know was that when hundreds of treemen left, the leader of the treemen, with a pair of empty black hole eyes, inadvertently swept over Ivan's hidden position, and laughed in a voice that he could only hear:

"Funny human kid. The leader of the treants clearly saw through what Ivan wanted to do next, but for some reason, he didn't warn the silver-haired boy.