Farming Tree Spirit

Chapter 46: All weird things are stuffed in (please read~)

"If you don't want to tell me your origin, you can always tell me your name, right?"

Outside the Altar of the Moon God.

Rhodes looked serious and began to ask for the information he wanted.

Augula, Little Thing, and the others stood around to prevent the succubus from suddenly emerging.

Aina, who had just received simple treatment, had gradually regained consciousness and was placed on the ground with her hands and feet restrained.

She stared at Rhodes for a while, and seeing that he had no intention of harming her, she finally whispered her name.

"Aina Lucifer..."

After saying that, he couldn't help but look around and at the figures large and small in front of him.

The tree spirit clan.

It's not like she hasn't seen it before.

But they are all polluted black tree spirit beasts.

According to the elders of the tribe, they were a group of races that yearned for peace and respected life, and had never been very friendly with their demon tribe. This was why she did not dare to reveal the information easily.

And since the accident happened.

The tree spirit clan disappeared from this world, either completely decayed or reduced to black beasts.

Aina never thought that she would encounter a race that should have disappeared here, and that she could actually plant things on this terrifying black soil was nothing short of a fantasy to her.

Boom——

Just as he was thinking about it, dull footsteps sounded.

Augula stepped out, condescending, with undisguised disgust in his eyes.

"I'm warning you purple cock, don't try to get involved here, I'll dig out your eyeballs if you look at it again! Also, don't get close to the altar, your existence is a stain on the moon god!"

Augura is not as kind-hearted as Rhodes, especially when facing the species he hates the most.

If Rhodes hadn't spoken, he would have trampled the purple chicken into a pulp and buried it in the soil just like before. How could he have spoken so nicely.

However.

Aina ignored him.

First of all, the pride of being a princess does not allow her to bow down so easily.

Secondly, even if Augula didn't say anything, she wouldn't even get close to the altar, because she felt an aura from the altar that made her heart palpitate.

She had an intuition that as long as she stepped into the area of ​​the altar, her soul would be instantly strangled by that force, leaving no chance of survival.

She seemed to understand.

Why isn't this place polluted by black soil?

And that strange tree spirit called Lord Rhodes controls this terrifying place. What is his identity?

etc.

That is!

Suddenly, Aina noticed a handful of golden wheat in the hands of a little tree man in the distance, and suddenly stood up from the ground.

food!

Isn't that the food she is looking for?

Although her demon clan prefers to eat meat, if there is enough wheat, her clan will not starve to death and become a walking corpse on the black soil.

"Hey, what do you want to do?!"

Her sudden movement made Augura's face darken, and he was ready to take action at any time.

However, Aina did not make any extraordinary move, but looked at the leader Rhodes.

"Well, can you give me a little? Just a little!"

Her words were full of pleading. This was the first time that she lowered her noble head as a member of the demon clan, and her whole body began to tremble unconsciously.

Even the alert Augula opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost.

Because in his memory, these purple chickens were very arrogant. Even if they were beaten half to death, they would not bow their heads and beg for mercy. They said that the dignity of higher demons should not be trampled on, and they looked very arrogant.

Then he started a war and trampled to death.

"You need wheat?"

Rhodes glanced at the forest guardian in the distance.

What it holds in its hand is the wheat seeds left over from the previous planting.

Originally, Rhodes wanted to see if there was any open space for sowing, but unexpectedly he attracted a request from the other party.

"Yes, I need it very much!"

Aina said solemnly, her eyes full of hope.

"That won't work."

Rhodes shook his head: "These are very important seeds. I want to use them to sow seeds but I can't give them to you. And you won't even tell me the reason. This transaction is not fair."

The other party obviously didn't trust him yet.

In this dangerous black earth world, he must exchange for more information.

Therefore, he will not provide any help before extracting useful information. This is called equivalent exchange.

Aina obviously knew this. She hesitated for a moment and finally gritted her teeth: "I...my people need these foods, please!"

Tribe?

Rhodes' eyes moved.

The other party actually has clansmen?

This was a bit beyond his expectation.

That is to say.

In this black earth world, there is still a demon tribe living, and it seems that the number is not low, which is equivalent to confirming his previous guess.

Above the black soil.

Sure enough, there are other lives!

After sorting out his thoughts, he said: "Tell me about the current situation of your demon clan. I can give you some food and let you go."

"..."

Aina looked struggling. Although her eyes were still fixed on Mai, she was unwilling to reveal any information about her clan members. Obviously this was her bottom line.

Seeing that there was something going on, Rhodes immediately changed his direction: "Then let's each take a step back. Tell me what news you know about other races or lives besides you."

"Can!"

This time Aina finally let go.

no way.

If we can't find food again, let alone survive the Black Moon, many tribesmen will probably starve to death in this period of time alone.

"I hope you keep your promise."

She took a deep breath and said slowly:

"I don't know much. I only know that besides us, there are many races surviving on this black soil. Most of them survived the accident three hundred years ago through some method or special physique."

"What races have you seen?" Rhodes asked.

"a lot of."

Aina glanced at him: "What I have seen and heard of include demons, undead, lich, beasts, chimeras, humans..."

"Wait, human?"

"Yes, there is a remnant of humanity, probably living somewhere outside the black earth."

Aina didn't know why Rhodes cared so much about humans, so she answered truthfully.

In fact, she has never actually seen this kind of creature. She only heard the senior succubus in the tribe mentioned that human blood is very delicious.

Seeing that Rhodes did not continue to ask, she continued: "After that incident, the entire Dreamland was covered with black soil. Life was corroded and no more life could be born. Many races could only barely support themselves."

"The undead tribe should have the best life, because they are not alive in themselves and do not need to eat..."

In this way, Rhodes listened to her talk for more than ten minutes before he finally had a basic understanding of the Dream Woodland.

To put it simply, it is.

Three hundred years ago, a death force suddenly swept across the earth.

The black moon enveloped the sky, causing all the lives living in the dream forest to be unexpectedly affected and suffered huge losses.

Except for a few special ones or lucky ones, they were swallowed up by the black soil almost instantly.

The remaining races have multiplied and multiplied in the past three hundred years, spread all over the black earth world, and have struggled to survive until now.

from.

He also heard an important message.

That is the black moon that I encountered before. It basically appears every full moon night, which means it appears once a month.

That day was tantamount to a disaster for all the lives living on the black soil. Not only did they have to resist the mad black beast, but they also had to resist the soul tearing of the black moon.

But what Rhodes cares more about is the news about the lives of other races.

It’s exactly what Augula said.

Moon God is very open-minded and puts all kinds of strange things into the dream forest. He is really not afraid of everyone causing civil strife.

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