Farming Tree Spirit

"Despicable creatures? How do you say that?"

Hearing Augla's words, Rhode became interested.

After all, it was his first time seeing a demon, and he wondered if it would be cool to catch one and bring it with him.

Unexpectedly.

Augla's face suddenly turned red when he heard this: "You don't know, the last time I was summoned, I met those despicable creatures."

"Those guys with flesh on their bodies who called themselves succubi actually tried to seduce me with their beauty, and they didn't even look at who I am, Augla, a great warrior of the tree spirit clan! I tore their spiritual projections to pieces on the spot!"

Rhode: "..."

Good guy.

What a peerless macho man.

He can even tear a succubus apart with his bare hands.

No.

Augla is a tree spirit.

In the eyes of tree spirits, thriving and majestic trees are the representatives of beauty, and flesh-and-blood succubi are animals.

Being enchanted by a succubus is like an animal in heat, so it's no wonder that this guy looks so ugly.

It is estimated that those succubi would never have thought that their proud charms would be defeated by racial differences.

"What else? Are there other demons besides succubi?"

"There should be?"

Augla looked like he was reminiscing: "I feel that those demons all look similar. There is a kind of demon with more flesh and firmer body that looks bigger and has good fighting ability, but I beat them all down."

"..."

Rhode was speechless again.

So you describe other races only by how much flesh they have and how big their bodies are?

Sure enough.

The barriers between species are very huge.

Just like how humans look at other animals, you have no idea which animal is beautiful and which is ugly in the group, and you can only judge by your own aesthetics.

Maybe you think that cute and beautiful little animals are not popular in their group, that's the reason.

However, from Augla's description, those with larger bodies and stronger fighting abilities should be the orthodox demons, and belong to different branches from succubi.

In this case,

The figure he saw in the druid's nest before was most likely a demon.

The only thing he couldn't figure out was why there were demons in the dream forest. Isn't it said that demons advocate destruction and killing? This is completely contrary to the concept of nurturing life in the dream forest.

"Why did you suddenly ask this, Lord Rhodes? Did you encounter a demon outside?" Augula suddenly reacted and asked.

"Well, I encountered it once, but I'm not sure whether it is, so I came to ask you."

"This group of damn purple chickens actually ran into the territory of our natural family!?"

This time Augula was completely furious.

He has encountered that group of demons many times when he was summoned over the years.

Although he won most of the time, he hated the opponent's fire that could burn trees. Every battle would consume a lot of his soul power.

Moreover, the fierce-looking demons seemed to be more popular with the ants. Every time they set up a sacrificial array, they would summon demons first, causing him to often lose business.

Ah ah ah!

I'm so angry!

Doesn't the War Tree look fierce?

Why does it summon those purple chickens every time?

The more Ogula thought about it, the angrier he got. He wanted to kick these short-sighted guys a few times to teach them a lesson.

"Alright, alright, let's get down to business."

Rhodes interrupted and brought the topic back: "Judging from your reaction, does that mean that demons generally don't live in the woods?"

"Of course." Ogula snorted twice, "We yearn for peace, and they pursue destruction. It's impossible for us to get together."

"I see, if that's the case, the demon I saw before is probably not an indigenous resident of the woods."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard from the elders that the Moon God is a... uh, very open-minded monarch who likes to raise some strange things in the dream forest. It's not impossible for demons to appear."

"..."

Strange things?

Rhode looked strange, and then he heard Augla say: "And it is said that the dream forest is very vast, and there used to be various races and souls living there, almost like a world."

The meaning is very clear.

With such a dream monarch.

It is not strange for anything to appear in the black soil world.

At this point.

Rhode finally understood his own situation and became more and more curious about the black soil world outside.

It just so happened that he had now been promoted to the first level and had enough self-protection ability. With the little thing of the same first level, he could go to a farther place to see.

"Yaa!"

"Ga!"

At this time, the little guys playing on the side also noticed the arrival of Augla and surrounded him.

Especially the little thing.

Since the last battle, he has regarded Augla, the big guy, as a friend. He was sad for a long time when he left before.

Now seeing Augla again, he cheered happily and pulled him to the wheat field, as if he wanted him to see the results of planting during this period.

Augla glanced at the guy. Wow, there are so many new faces on the altar in just a few days.

He felt that his position was threatened, and he immediately started to brag about how he had guarded the forest before, completely forgetting what the elders had told him.

Seeing that he couldn't get away for the time being, Rhode ignored him and went to the altar to check the situation alone.

It was not until then that he discovered that the surrounding black soil had retreated from the original ten-meter range to twenty meters away, leaving a large piece of clean land.

"Is this... caused by my advancement? Or is it because of the increase in the number of elemental elves?"

Rhodes was pleasantly surprised. He did not expect that his advancement would have such a big impact.

After a round to estimate the area, he called Augla and others to start harvesting the mature wheat and then continue sowing.

In the end, all the second round of wheat seeds were planted, and there was still a small piece of open space around the plantation for cultivating other plants and daily activities.

"Okay, as long as this batch of wheat matures, you can start to supply it to your people to absorb and use it to restore soul damage."

"Really? That's great!"

Augla was overjoyed when he heard this.

Many of his people are now in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, and they may fall into a permanent sleep at any time.

If this batch of wheat provides life energy, it will definitely allow them to recover and get rid of the crisis of extinction!

"That's right."

At this time, Augula finally remembered what the elders had told him, and suddenly looked at the tallest tree in the plantation:

"The elders told me that the leaves you used to give me water last time, Lord Rhodes, seemed to be leaves of the Tree of Life. Is this true?"

"The Tree of Life? You mean it?"

Rhodes was startled, and pointed at the masochistic tree, with a weird expression.

What a joke.

If it's the Tree of Life.

Then I'd be the Moon God.

If you move the plants next to it away, it will wither. Have you ever seen such a crappy Tree of Life?