Farming Tree Spirit

Speaking of humans.

Rhodes has really never seen anyone since he traveled through time.

So the last time I heard Aina say that there were human beings surviving in the black earth world, I was still looking forward to it.

However, in his current situation, he could only last on the black soil for an hour at most, and he wouldn't be able to run very far even if he ran.

If you want to find the human race, you have to rely on demons or undead that can walk on the black soil for a long time.

Or we can only increase the production of Moon Fountain as much as possible and increase the scope of exploration through unlimited drug use.

Now that he has a space ring, he can bring a lot of supplies out at once. This method is not impossible. The only problem is that there are too few Moon Fountains.

"Augu La, have you seen the human race?"

Rhodes said to Augura who was reclaiming new land.

"Human race?"

Ogula turned around, and the little thing and Xiong Da who were helping to dig the soil next to him also looked over. Only the forest guardian turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window and still devoted himself to casting prosperous magic on the land.

"As for the human race... I have seen it once before. The time I saw it through the sacrifice circle was when I encountered the purple chicken."

Suddenly, Ogula seemed to think of some bad memories, and his expression became constipated.

That time you met the succubus?

Good guy.

This can all happen.

Rhodes immediately became interested and asked: "Did the human race summon you through the sacrifice circle to deal with the succubus?"

"Uh... almost."

Ogola looked a little embarrassed: "At first, it was because the succubus wanted to suck the blood of the human male. As a result, he almost rolled on the bed. The husband of the human male rushed in and wanted to kill the succubus."

"In the end, he couldn't beat him and was seriously injured. He sacrificed his soul to summon me, hoping that I could help stop that couple."

"Unexpectedly, the commotion was so loud that the wives of the two human race men also arrived one after another, cursed each other, and then started tearing each other apart in the room..."

Um? ? ?

After hearing this, Rhodes was filled with questions.

"Wait a minute! Isn't he a human male? Why does he still have a husband? There are two wives running behind him??"

After this series of operations, he was stunned.

Are you sure this is pretty much what I told you?

Even family ethics dramas have come out.

It’s not even close, okay!

Rhodes couldn't stand it any longer.

I didn't expect that Ogola would encounter such an exciting thing when he was summoned by a human for the first time. No wonder this guy's face looked wrong every time he saw the succubus. It turned out to be because of this.

Sure enough, no matter which world we are in, human beings like to engage in such messy ethical relationships, and they especially like to fight.

The key XP is also very evil.

Perfectly consistent with his stereotype of humans.

"So, as you said last time, the succubus used charm on you and was torn into pieces by you?"

"Of course."

Speaking of his great achievements, Ogola suddenly became proud, as if it was such a glorious thing to tear the succubus apart with his hands.

After looking around, he continued: "So Lord Rhodes, you have to be careful. I suspect that purple chicken is approaching you under the pretext of work, trying to confuse you through charm and suck your blood."

When he said this, he looked serious and serious.

Rhodes opened his mouth: "But...the tree spirit has no blood?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Augula was stuck on the spot.

"This, this is not important. Anyway, she just wants to suck some kind of liquid from you. You have to be careful, and you guys too."

He turned to look at the little things with a serious look on his face.

"Eh?"

"Ho~"

Little Thing and Xiong Da tilted their heads, seeming to be thinking about what he meant.

But immediately, he threw him aside and continued to dig hard, as if competing to see who could dig faster.

Seeing this, Rhodes smiled and said, "It's useless for you to tell them this. Just keep working. The wheat should be ripe soon."

Are you about to mature?

When Augula heard this, he immediately became energetic.

Who still had the time to think about these messy things, so he continued to walk to the front and started to loosen the soil.

that's all.

Just half a day.

The newly expanded land was cleared by them, leaving enough space for the next batch of wheat.

The lantern tree has also adapted to the new place where it was transplanted, constantly absorbing the energy from the black soil.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the dome.

There has been no movement for so long after I took it back, so I can only keep it aside for the time being, and wait for some time to study it slowly when I have time.

"I have collected some spring water recently. Let's go and plant two more mutant branches."

Rest finished.

Rhodes stood up, cut two side branches from the mutant tree, and prepared to plant them on the other two sides of the altar.

This way.

Even if the black moon comes then.

There are strong mutant trees in all four directions to resist. They will not kill a piece of wheat like before, which can be regarded as consolidating their current territory.

"Mutated branch? Are you talking about the small tree with black fruits?"

Augula, who was grabbing the remaining half of the black fruit from the little thing, turned around, his eyes shining.

The little guys all came over when they heard it, with their big watery eyes open.

"When it comes to eating, one of them is more diligent than the other."

Rhodes didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't know what their idea was. They just wanted to plant a few mutated small trees, and then they would be able to achieve fruit freedom.

"Let me make it clear that we may need a lot of magic power later, and you all have to contribute."

"Okay!"

"Ah!"

"Ga~"

Surrounded by a group of greedy ghosts, Rhodes finally started the vigorous tree planting again.

Just like last time.

After the mutant branches were buried, he took a large bucket of Moon Spring and poured it on them. Then the terrifying suction force appeared again, madly devouring the surrounding life energy.

But this time he was well prepared. Magic power continued to pour into the soil along his arms to provide energy for the branches.

In addition, there was Augura, a fourth-level.

In less than ten minutes.

The branch began to slowly take root and grow tender leaves, becoming a new small tree.

Then he followed the same method and planted the second branch at the other end, forming four diagonals with the other three small trees. It happened that each tree was sandwiched between the two statues, perfectly protecting the altar.

For a while.

Augura and the little guys cheered.

I don’t know whether he was cheering for the addition of two plants or for eating more black fruits in the future.

Anyway, Rhode felt very distressed.

“It’s running out again…”

Looking at the few drops of the Moon Spring, Rhode’s heart was bleeding.

He had saved up this for a long time, but he spent all his savings to plant these two fruit trees.

It seems that he has to find a way to trick a few more believers to come.

Otherwise, this amount of production is not enough.

At this time, Rhode looked at those Moon God believers as if they were cows that could only produce milk, and he wanted to catch them and mate and give birth to calves.

But the problem is.

He is a fake Moon God.

How to trick more believers?

“I got it!”

Suddenly, Rhode had a flash of inspiration and looked at the increasing number of elemental elves in the forest.

Since the elemental elf last time could help him do good things and win believers, why not let these elemental elves go out to work and win more believers for him?

Anyway, new lower-level elves are born every day on the altar, and there are too many to accommodate them, so it's a good time to release some.

Thinking of this, Rhode said to the elemental elves flying in the plantation: "Who of you... is willing to go out and take a look?"

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

As soon as the words fell.

More than a dozen lower-level elemental elves almost teleported in front of him, all rubbing against him intimately.

The meaning was obvious, they wanted to go out.

"... No, you really want to run out and play?"