Volume 1 Blue Bird 38 Spirit of the Giant Tree

At night, the mirror hangs high, and the two sides face off at the top of the mountain.

Chen Cheng suddenly turned around and unsheathed the horizontal knife in his hand, staring at the darkness in the forest while reaching out to block the navigator behind him.

"Come out" shouted loudly, full of ferocity.

"Sa, Sa" The sound of metal friction sounded, and a guard with his torso wrapped in metal scale armor slowly came out of the forest, his face was draped in metal face armor and he couldn't see his expression, and his hand was erect.

Heavy armor? Holding a long ge? What's wrong with this. This was his first reaction when he saw the guards, he didn't understand military affairs, but he could also see that this set of equipment was not compatible with the forest.

"Now, go down the hill and leave, don't go near here." The rude tone came again, still with a commanding tone.

There was a rustling of metal behind the soldiers, and one after another soldiers came out of the darkness of the woods, all of them with the same heavy armor, masks, and long ge.

The only difference was that one of the scales and Changge was stained with blood.

"Outlanders, get out of here, we are the guardians of the land of giant trees. Danger is happening here, and there are predators. The bloodstained soldier's eyes were indifferent to the two, and his tone was cold.

"I said you were an escort, I wouldn't have gone down the mountain, and I thought it was a robbery at night." Chen Cheng put his knife back into the sheath, and with a smile on his face, he was ready to pull Betty down the mountain.

It is not appropriate for him to attract the attention of any official organization in the Land of Giant Trees now, so he can only try to keep a low profile like a tourist.

"The third, the fourth, escort them down the mountain." The tone of the leading soldier was still indifferent, but he still arranged for two colleagues to escort the tourists down the mountain.

As for surveillance or escort, it is unknown.

The two soldiers came out of the queue and followed Chen Cheng closely, even if they were wearing heavy armor, their pace was still not slow.

Looking back at the heavily armored soldiers, the intention of driving away was obvious.

He beckoned Betty, and together they turned and strode down the mountain road. The heavily armored guards followed closely behind, and the heavy pace could keep up.

On the mountain road, the distance is not long, seeing that he is about to reach the foot of the mountain, Chen Cheng's footsteps are slow, he sees something in the dark and deep forest next to the mountain road, and the perception of the time and time on his body finds a majestic breath of life, ancient but immature.

The aura was so unique, it immediately attracted his interest, but at this time, the other party's aura was obviously not in a good state.

If you look closely, a cat is completely black, the size of an arm. At this time, he was lying in the bushes, and there was no movement except for the slight rise and fall of his chest.

Approaching the edge of the trail, a smell of blood rushed in.

Chen Cheng glanced at the navigator beside him, the two had been living on the same ship for more than a month, and there was still a tacit understanding.

"Who is so cruel, how cute cats are, how can they hurt cats." Betty suddenly exclaimed, pointed to the depths of the bushes beside the mountain road, and hurriedly trotted away.

The heavily armored soldiers behind him heard the sound, and the tourists in front of him rushed out, and the two soldiers quickened their pace to follow, but the breathing sound from under the visor was a little heavier, and Chen Cheng heard it clearly.

Betty rolled into the woods, the moonlight shining on the dense canopy, dappled with shade. The black cat was lying in the bushes in the woods, breathing weakly. She held her hands lightly, and the scars on the black cat's back were exposed, and the bones were visible.

The moment she touched the black cat's body, her eyes were shocked, the black cat's hair was not as soft as she imagined, but pierced hard. The fingers gently twisted the cat hair, pulled outward, and did not move.

"Don't run around, get down the hill quickly." The guard behind her stepped down the path and stood behind her, his tone cold. Another soldier held a long guard around them, as if there was some danger in the woods that would attack them.

"I can take it down the mountain with me, and if I don't heal it, it will die." The navigator held up the black cat in both hands and showed it to the soldiers, his eyes blinking and his mouth pursed into a pitiful look.

The guards glanced at the black cat, not paying much attention, it was a huge difference in size from the beast they were guarding against.

"Descending the Mountain"

The navigator had a look of surprise on his face, and the black cat was held tightly in his arms and ran towards his captain, not caring about the bloodstained red clothes.

It was not until the tent at the foot of the mountain that the guards left.

The bonfire was lit, the black cat was laid flat on the ground, and Chen Cheng took out some healing fluid and poured it on the wound, and then wrapped it in gauze.

"Captain, what the hell is this black cat?" Betty sat by the campfire, her eyes fixed on the black cat, which was still unconscious, and asked aloud.

She didn't believe that the captain would lend a helping hand to a strange black cat for no reason, after all, they had come to the Land of Giant Trees for the Blood Clotting Bead. The fruit of the cure was a bonus, and it was clear from the captain's attitude towards the soldiers that he did not want to alarm the state forces.

"I don't know, but I can sense two contradictory auras from it, constantly entangled." Chen Cheng winked at Betty, and the ears of the black cat that had been bandaged moved slightly.

"Just do it, don't care."

Betty also noticed that the black cat might have woken up and didn't dwell too much on the issue. Instead, they began to discuss the plan for the next few days of the Autumn Harvest Festival.

Until late at night, the black cat, which had woken up, did not show any movement.

The moon hung high, the lights in the tent were extinguished, and the black cat opened its eyes by the campfire. The wound on its back made it unable to move, and it was now unable to resist in the slightest, so it could only listen to the conversation between the two in secret.

In a corner it hadn't noticed, a three-eyed raven had taken in everything, guarding its surroundings.

"Captain, what are we going to do with it?" Betty asked softly in the tent, and the two of them were lying in their sleeping bags, and although they slept in the same tent, there was no beautiful atmosphere.

Since she got to the island, she could sense that the captain was hiding something from her. He just told her that he could get blood clotting beads, but he refused to say how to do it.

"Tomorrow morning, try it with the Healing Fruit, and I have some clue about the majestic vitality on its body." Noticing that the navigator was a little anxious, Chen Cheng whispered a few words of comfort, of course he knew what Betty was anxious about, but he still didn't say a specific plan.

There are some things that are far less profound than what you have experienced once.

There was no word all night, and the twilight came.

In the early morning, the humidity in the forest is especially noticeable, and the dew on the outer skin of the tent is covered with water marks. The zipper sounded, Chen Cheng got out of the tent, the bonfire had long been extinguished, and the black cat was still lying in the same position as yesterday.

The dew was stained with the pure black fur, and the bandages were already soaked.

The bandage fell off, revealing the wound that had obviously healed a lot, and as the healing fluid poured down again, the black cat was no longer in disguise, and its green pupils looked at Chen Yan.

"Can you give me a piece of healing? Lord Giant Tree. Seeing the black cat wake up, Chen Cheng whispered its identity. It is impossible for such a majestic breath of life to appear on the black cat in front of him who is not even a cloud beast.

The only possibility is that the giant tree that has survived for an unknown amount of time has given birth to Lingzhi and become a member of the Spirit Race.