I'm finally here?

The familiar greeting made Heine feel dazed.

If you ask so, does it mean that they know themselves and have been waiting for them?

He was excited for no reason, and hurriedly asked:

"You know me?"

"Who are you~Who are you~Who are you~"

Gan, Bai is happy.

Heine was a little speechless, but he quickly got to work—

"Excuse me, what do you do?"

"Wired~Wired~Wired~"

With a uniform answer, a clear picture came to mind.

Compared with the five Yuan Spirit Circles he had experienced in the past, this time he saw that the "creation process" was clearer and more detailed.

On the one hand, his Yuan Ling affinity has improved.

On the other hand, the number of participants has also increased this time.

It is no longer the case of a lonely person carrying out his will from beginning to end, as it used to be.

It's more like a brainstorming session.

Although these people are talking about their own opinions, the picture changes all the time, just like a high-level AI who is painting continuously.

But it is precisely in the midst of such changes that Heine was able to ignore those details and see clearly the "subject" of their discussion.

The framework doesn't change.

"Are they trying to get the Yuan Spirit to carry and deliver the message?"

By the time Heine had this realization, the voice of the primordial spirit was gone.

He also departed from this message.

He came to the core of this "Spherical Yuan Spirit Array".

It's also a white space.

He "looked down" at himself - he was not human, but a silvery-white ball of light.

More like a hairball, to be exact.

Countless silver beams of light that were thinner than a human hair stretched out from his body, spreading out in all directions.

He followed one of them to the source, and it was connected to a cloud of cloudy bubbles floating in the air.

The bubble reminded him of the players in the fish pond.

But it is far less delicate and high-end than that bubble, and even the outline is blurred, as if it is ready to blend in with the background at any moment.

As his perception got closer, there was a vague response.

First doubt, then obedience, and finally waiting for instructions.

Heine's heart moved, and his perception extended to the limit, spreading simultaneously.

Almost a moment later, he understood what was here......

This is an information terminal.

It connects countless withered creatures.

These connections can be strong or weak, depending on the strength and distance of the bubble itself.

The closer you get, the stronger it gets, and the farther away it gets, which is probably why the Blight Traces "partitioned".

In addition, the weaker the bubble, the stronger the connection and the stronger the willingness to obey.

But again, the feedback has been vague.

They are unable to express their emotions clearly.

And those who are a little stronger, just ignore him.

Even some of the larger bubbles will show obvious resistance.

In addition, there are more domineering ones, even those who do not lose to him.

He clearly felt that he was separated from the "powerful aura" by a vague barrier.

It's like a partition made of ground glass.

He could faintly see the silhouette of the other party, he could knock on the glass, but he couldn't get any closer.

He reckoned that this was the so-called "other regional chiefs".

Although in this state, Heine was not an "all-knowing and all-powerful god" like the previous circles.

But his mental power has been strengthened a lot.

After roughly sweeping the countless silk threads, he basically came to a conclusion.

Other regions were unaware of the devastating devastation in the flower-stricken areas.

They're all very calm.

So, he began to vibrate himself, conveying vague "distress signals" along every connection.

Heine didn't know how the cannibal usually delivered the message......

But he understands the basic principles of Yuan Ling communication.

The signal of the cannibal flower can only be transmitted through the translation of the Yuan Ling.

So, he just needs to pretend to be Yuan Ling.

"Help~Help~Help~"

……

At the same time, the insect plague area.

Between two giant withered trees more than fifty meters tall, branches and yellow-green vines intertwined into a bridge.

Countless vines droop naturally from the bridge, forming a thick inky curtain.

A graceful figure tossed back and forth in it, as fast as green lightning.

This is one of the twins of the infestation, Blade Mantis.

She stopped suddenly, and the two protruding eyeballs on her forehead blinked in confusion.

"Sister, what's wrong with that flower in the south? I don't understand well. ”

A gentle voice sounded in her head, "That's a distress signal, sister." ”

"Are we going to save it?"

"Wait until I ask it where the enemy is...... It says that in the beacon position and the western edge, the former is strong and the latter is many. ”

Kaena smiled: "It seems that it kept 'stock' from us, which attracted rescuers, you go and remember to teach it the word 'benefit fee'." ”

"Okay, sister."

Mantis's figure suddenly swung southwest.

"What a fool to even speak."

She muttered.

As she flew into the air, a pair of huge translucent insect wings suddenly unfolded behind her.

The wings flapped hard, and then retracted abruptly.

But her slender figure took advantage of this power to leap upward.

She was like a butterfly, flying like this, quickly disappearing into the thick fog.

At the same time, a group of insects flew violently towards the edge of the flower-stricken area.

……

"Enemy attack—

"Watch out for the skies—"

The sound of the gray moon pierced the night sky, refreshing the already sleepy soldiers.

"Who is this elf?"

"That's the officer uniform of the Emerald Leaf Garden......"

"But we've all seen the people in the Emerald Leaf Court......"

"What about our scouts?"

As if in response to him, a figure emerged from the depths of the forest.

"Enemy attack! Ready for battle!! ”

He shouted at the top of his voice as he ran.

It's Rawan.

That former half-elf kid is now Greenleaf's most trusted scout.

After a brief moment of astonishment, the people who had been preparing for the battle for a long time moved one after another.

The soldiers who were militarizing weeding threw down their hoes, took out the concentration potion diluted in their waists, and drank it down.

Then he drew his sword and stood in the way of Bedwell.

The horns above their heads became more and more solid, and a blood-colored aura similar to Arthur's appeared on their bodies.

…

"What are you standing on the ground? Hurry up the trees and find the vantage terrain!

"Work in groups of three, beware of threats from the skies!

"Torches with holy light are effective in scaring off those bugs!"

Gray Moon shouted.

She had a fierce momentum on her, and the half-elf shooters who were swept away all subconsciously did so.

"Who the hell is this......

Someone muttered quietly.

"This is the man Mr. Advisor rescued from the Withered Scars!"

Todd shouted in reply, and then said:

"From now on, everyone will follow her orders!"

Gray Moon couldn't help but look at the half-elf twice.

Is there such a talent in that human settlement?

The archers spread out into the trees, each looking for vantage points.

Soon, the crisp sound of horses' hooves came from deep in the woods.

It was accompanied by a humming sound that had never been heard before.

Getting closer and closer, obscuring the sky and the sun.

After the baptism of the last battle, this group of soldiers is not so nervous.

What's more, this time they still have enough front rows.

A figure on a horse first came into view.

His face was dry and his expression was indifferent.

Although he was also wearing the officer's uniform of the Green Leaf Garden, he looked like a dried corpse.

I saw him draw his sword and swing it forward.

"Enter—"

Before he could finish speaking, an arrow was stuck in his mouth.

The officer was so forced that he fell back from his horse, but quickly got up and drew his arrow.

Keep raising your weapons:

"Enter—"

This time, it was a pale golden energy warhammer that interrupted him.

……

At the same time that the battle began on the side of the large army, the people guarding the beacon also sensed the threat in the air.

Brother Warrior, who was originally spoiling the surrounding flowers and plants like an ADHD, stopped his movements and looked at the north excitedly.

He was shaking.

Soon, the figure of Mantise appeared in mid-air.

She didn't talk nonsense, and after a takeoff, she flapped her wings and flew towards Arthur, her white arms in front of her.

Dark green sharp skin popped out of his arm like a folding knife, and the bright blade shimmered in the moonlight.

Mr. Sa: ", Sister Dao?" ”

(End of chapter)