On the northern continent, Miluo's incarnation rushed to the Natural Forest immediately after reporting to the three True Lords Shenwu, Wenxuan and Du'e. This is the biggest miracle left by the Lord of Jianmu, and it is also the place where the northern continent is now. Counterattack the core of the Kingdom of Templars.
As soon as he walked into it, Milo felt that huge vitality was gathering around him, especially under this land. Since the Lord of Taiyin and the Lord of Netherworld were both injured and fell one after another, the vitality that had been dormant for countless years was also restored. wake.
Pieces of soil appeared on Milo's fingertips. They were the soil he had collected along the way from Hanxia to the Natural Forest. He could clearly feel the U-shaped change in the fertility of these lands.
The area close to Hanxia was nourished by the Hanxia landline and past wars, and the land was relatively fertile. In the intermediate stage, most of it was affected by the death of the gods in the past, and was extremely barren. The location close to the natural forest began to gradually become fertile again, and This trend is more obvious in areas closer to natural forests.
This reversal effect is no less than turning wasteland into a forest.
Milo walked into it, and the god of magic and bards, Yukzanircha, who was living in seclusion there, raised his head. He was about to show up to communicate with him, but suddenly heard an exclamation, and then saw flying in the grass and trees. Dozens of forest girls with graceful figures and excited expressions appeared, walking in the direction of Milo with brisk steps.
At the same time, many plant elves who were distributing food for the hero's banquet could not help but turn their heads and look in the direction of Milo. Some of the active ones even cast spells directly to deliver the food to the guests, and then quickly flew in the direction of Milo.
For a moment, the natural forest seemed to come alive.
"Damn it, I shouldn't have let him in!"
Yukzanircha stood up in a hurry and walked in the direction of Milo. The moment he started, dozens of different streams of light appeared, flowing throughout the natural forest to prevent outsiders from entering.
Milo looked at the forest girls and elves surrounding him with confused expressions, and showed a trace of surprise. If he hadn't immediately manifested the glow of light to protect him, he would have suspected that these forest girls and plant elves would all stick to him. On the body.
"Boy, these children have been given real vision by the forest. Although your concealment skills are superb, you cannot hide them from these children, so they are fascinated by you."
Milo looked up and saw Yukzanircha looking at him with a smile on his face.
Milo, who understood the reason, was a little helpless. Although his appearance became more and more perfect as his cultivation level continued to improve, at the moment, he only looked very handsome and good-looking at best.
Just in terms of appearance, Milo can be placed at the first level at most. Whether it is the Demon Lord, the Lord Zhaoyin, or the [Nezha] and [Erlang God] recorded in his treasure scroll, they are not inferior to him. Even better than him in some aspects.
But his biggest problem is that the principles of his cultivation are obvious. The deeper the cultivation, the higher the spiritual awareness, the more perfect the Dharma principles he sees, and the most perfect thing is that he can even see the attraction to complete himself from Milo. deadly.
These elves and forest girls have the blessing of the entire natural forest, which is equivalent to being given partial perspectives by the master of the trees, but they themselves do not have sufficient cultivation and realm.
Under such circumstances, facing Milo's truth head-on is not just about being fascinated.
Even the girls and elves in the forest who were the first to see him failed to bear their excitement and allowed their emotions to be sensed by other people of the same kind, which eventually evolved into the scene before them.
Milo looked at Yukzanircha and said respectfully, "Dear god of magic and bards, prophet, wisdom, healer, and disseminator of poetry, can you please do me a favor? Tell me what I should do. How do you get in touch with the embarrassing situation at hand?”
"Haha, kid, this is a wonderful experience that ordinary people can't imagine, and you actually dislike it."
After Yukzanilcha finished speaking, he looked at Milo again and whispered: "But it doesn't seem to be a problem if you think about it. After all, your appearance is at least three levels higher than these little guys, and you can often When you see what you look like, your perception is indeed not very good at this time."
Yukzanircha's words carried the power of magic and the wonderful mantra effect. After hearing the words of the obsessed forest girls and grass elves beside them, they all woke up from Milo's appearance and carefully recalled what the other party said. They all stood there blankly, and then hurriedly hid in the woods, using leaves and branches to cover their bodies.
On the other hand, some ignorant plant elves were still surrounding Milo, trying to get closer to him.
This situation was much better than before. After Milo touched the little ones one by one, he took the fruits and dew from them, expressed his gratitude, and then walked towards Yukzanilcha. Under his leadership , came to the center of the natural forest.
There are seven ladies of the forest living here, four of whom are the relatives recently accepted by Yukzanircha. With the power of this god of magic and bards, they have transcended their own limitations and reached the level equivalent to refining. At the demigod level where gods are still empty, the four of them have condensed the power of [healing], [poetry], [banquet] and [joy] respectively. The remaining three are demigods born naturally in the forest of nature, and are in charge of [nature]. ], [Forest] and [Plant] fields.
The seven demigod-level ladies in the forest were all shocked when they saw Milo. Three of them turned slightly red, and four were shocked and angry. After introducing Milo's origin, the seven ladies in the forest all smiled. Yingying walked to him, served him many delicacies from the banquet, and threw Yukzanircha aside, making him shake his head.
"Try it. I remember that you Hanxia seems to have a demigod who is very good at cooking. He seems to have reached the threshold of a true god. I don't know what advantages the food he made has compared to this hero's banquet."
After tasting the fruits, wine, barbecue, and other dishes, Milo felt a slight increase in his body, as well as many bonuses.
'Immune to poison, false life, extraordinary intuition, perception increase, all attribute enhancement, resistance enhancement, elemental resistance enhancement...'
Milo analyzed the names and abilities of the bonus, carefully calculated, and found that the final effect was roughly equivalent to the blessing of the name of the protector god from the eighth to seventh levels in the treasure scroll.
Calculated to a normal level of immortal cultivation, and excluding the deficiencies in the mind and some long-range attacks, this would probably allow an ordinary person to gain the power blessing that is close to that of a first-level Ningzhen monk.
"In terms of overall enjoyment, it is not as good as the Shixianweng. In terms of the future, if the Shixianweng can become a true god, this banquet will also be far inferior. I can only say that the materials are fresher and the cooking is unique. If I have to say it is unique, it should be It is aimed at improving the combat effectiveness of the army, and the cooking techniques of the Immortal Eater are far less powerful than this hero’s banquet. And if I read correctly, this banquet is also a non-stop ritual.”
As Milo spoke, his mind had already become slightly integrated with the land through enjoying the changes brought about by the banquet. He could feel that the natural forest had been transformed into a sacred realm similar to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, as long as the entire ritual was not destroyed. , even if the divine power left by the master of building wood is exhausted, this place will automatically accumulate enough energy to hold a hero's banquet every once in a while, and even this energy can continue to accumulate and be released when necessary.
"The endless banquet of heroes is truly worthy of the name."
Milo's summary made Yukzanilcha laugh. He looked at Milo and said: "He is indeed the most brave person. He can see the characteristics of this banquet at a glance. He is also the most intelligent person. , you can see the secret behind this banquet at a glance. Okay, that’s enough chatting. You sent the avatar here specially, you shouldn’t just be here to eat, drink and have fun.”
Hearing Yukzanircha's words, the seven forest ladies all showed surprised expressions. They didn't expect that Milo's appearance was just an incarnation. Several forest ladies couldn't help but secretly think about Milo's true appearance. , how outstanding it will be.
Among them, the three ladies in the forest who were not Yukzanilcha's partners even showed a trace of curiosity. Milo ignored their looks and said to Yukzanilcha: "Of course not, my true body is To deal with more important matters, I came here this time hoping to use the battle between the Northland and the Western Continent to divert the attention of some of the monks in the West, find the most suitable time, and prepare for the follow-up."
"Follow up?"
Milo nodded, and then glanced at Mrs. Lin Zhong beside him. The seven demigods retreated very consciously. As the magic barrier that blocked the perception of the outside world rose, Milo continued: "We will wait for Han Xia. Several people who are approaching the threshold of cultivation plan to break through to the status of true gods in the near future, so they need to interfere with the perception of Western monks."
"Really? According to the agreement we signed with you, Hanxia, you provide us with order and resources, and we help you contain the power of the Western Continent, and jointly promote the younger generation to go further and create more true god-level existences. However, you come The timing is somewhat unlucky. The first group of troops you sent to Xia has already set off, and should be almost at the front line of the Kingdom of Holy Temples by now. The latter group has not yet arrived."
Having said this, Yukzanircha frowned slightly: "You are not here with any mission, right? If so, the noise brought by the girl in the forest may have exposed your existence."
Hearing this, Milo waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. I am targeting some possible demigods every time, and I will not interfere with the lower-level battles. You can just think of me as a back-up to protect Hanxia's army."
"Is that so?"
Yukzanircha nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He just took out a twig with three green leaves and handed it to Milo: "This thing is a branch in the natural forest. It can be used as a tree in the north." By using the ground's liaison device and holding the branch at the same time, you can also sense the location of other large forces."
After saying that, Yukzanircha pointed out to Milo the direction in which the Hanxia army should leave.
After receiving the branch, Milo felt that he was more closely connected with the natural forest, and at the same time had a certain connection with the earth's veins. After closing his eyes and slightly sensing these changes, Milo was surprised to find that he seemed to be able to Use this branch to cast a spell.
He looked up at Yukzanircha and heard the god of magic and bards smile: "This branch also contains a ray of natural divine power. According to your wisdom, you should be able to perform a small hero The banquet is for a thousand people, I hope I can help you.”
"Thank you."
Milo bowed slightly and glanced at the green forest around him. As the magic barrier disappeared, he could feel many forest girls hiding behind the trees and trees, constantly looking at him.
Apparently, these girls in the forest had already reacted to the influence of Yukzanircha's mantra before, and they gathered around again, wanting to have close contact with Milo.
After pondering for a moment, Milo gave up the option of leaving normally. He stretched out his hand to pick off a green leaf, let it fall, and as soon as the leaf touched the ground, it turned into a emerald green light, rising upwards, wrapping it, among many others. Amidst the exclamations of the girl in the forest, it turned into a rainbow and left quickly.
Several forest girls who responded quickly either jumped into the air or shuttled back and forth through the vegetation, chasing Milo in the direction he left.
Relying on the bonus of the natural forest, the speed of these girls is not inferior to Milo.
After leaving the natural forest, Milo fell to the ground and immediately turned into a breeze, disappearing without a trace.
The girls in the forest who arrived all showed expressions of pity, but soon the natural spirits born in the forest returned to their original postures, as if their previous infatuation with Milo did not exist.
Only some northern monks who often visited the natural forest were surprised to find that the forest girls here seemed to have become more indifferent.
In particular, some handsome bards found out helplessly that their appearance made them lose the possibility of receiving preferential treatment from the maiden in the forest. Moreover, all the poems praising the appearance of the maiden in the forest seemed to easily arouse their dissatisfaction. .
It wasn't until a bard with superb skills and outstanding appearance succeeded in winning the favor of a girl in the forest that he realized that this was a change brought about by Milo after he came here. For a while, the story about Milo There have been quite a few changes in the title.
The titles of the most courageous, wise and reproducing people gradually decreased, while the titles of the most beautiful people gradually became the mainstream.
Even Milo's title among various schools in the North has changed from 'the great god of wisdom who knows all kinds of mysteries, who is in charge of the highest charm and the true name of all things' to 'the most beautiful one who knows all kinds of mysteries, has many wisdoms and the true name of all things' the trend of.
Milo, who relied on his powerful perception to discover such changing trends, although he no longer minded such descriptions, could not help but secretly hold his forehead. In addition, some old friends had already come here. For the sake of his own image, he stayed in the incarnation of the North. Or by pointing out those whose names have been blessed, they can gain greater power and control such trends.
Two chapters of 4,000 words combined, and now I still owe twenty-three updates.
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