"Are they crazy? What are they doing with hoes?" A group of big-eyed flying insects with eyes that almost take up the entire face are constantly turning their outturned eyes in the sky. "Is it some kind of trick to confuse us?"
"It's not just hoes." One of the Zerg tensed up and yelled, "They got something."
"Is it paper?"
Immediately, other Zerg people came up and said, "I knew these people must be trying to confuse us again."
"Hmph, he must be preparing some secret weapon. This hoe may be a newly made magical weapon."
"Hey, where's the one with the shovel? He's quite capable of handling these people."
"Keep an eye on it! If there is any abnormal movement, report it to the Emperor." The Zerg who said this was immediately patted by the person next to him, "Isn't it a strange movement now? You are stupid! Go and report it to the Emperor quickly!"
Got kicked.
The Zerg, who was a bit confused, hurriedly went to report the news.
The emperor just closed his eyes and rested for a while when he woke up with a frown caused by the news.
"What did you say? Hoe?"
"Yes." The Zerg who reported the news nodded repeatedly, "We guess that this must be some kind of cover-up."
The emperor's fingers hung by his side and twitched slightly for two times, and he said with a cold expression: "Keep staring."
He felt a tingling sensation in his nerves when he moved slightly. It is not easy to endure an injury to his consciousness. Even if the Chaos Vine took action in time, the Chaos Vine was not at its peak like the mother tree, so he still suffered serious injuries. .
"Sir, go and rest for a while." Zhong stood beside him, leaning slightly and suggested, "I'll guard here for you."
"The recovery of your consciousness is the first priority." The other sect leaders immediately followed suit to persuade.
"Didn't your lord take in a new maid?" They thought of Nan Hui, who had broken their understanding several times.
"Let her go over and accompany you, sir." It's rare for you to fall in love with a little female insect. No matter what, it's enough to make the emperor happy.
The servant next to him didn't rebuke him.
You know this is the default.
He was about to exit and let Nan Hui prepare.
But I heard Dinghuang, who was holding his chin, suddenly turned his head and said softly: "Is your new human skin mold ready for you?"
"Let Nan Hui put it on and come see me again." He leaned back on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.
The servant was stunned for a moment, then quickly said: "Yes, sir."
In the inner hall deep in the top palace.
Nan Hui sat next to the desk, practicing calligraphy stroke by stroke.
Now her handwriting is very neat.
It has edges and corners, and can write a variety of characters even with inconvenient limbs.
And today's characters have changed from being weak and boneless before, to the corners of every character that can't help but reveal a bit of murderous intent.
After writing a few words, she glanced at the door that had been closed.
The Emperor is worthy of being the center of Zerg power. As his 'property', Nanhui has the best treatment. No one dares to neglect her, except freedom.
But what is the use of power without freedom?
Nan Hui gently leaned her head on the table in front of her.
Countless limbs were spread out, constantly grabbing the ground. Next to it was a pile of books that the Emperor usually asked her to read. She had gone from reading stumblingly to now being able to read every book fluently.
It has been a long time since the emperor came back to this room to listen to her story.
What happened outside?
Are the children of the Xian clan okay?
The servants came and went in a hurry and basically didn't say much to her, and she didn't dare to ask more for fear of being caught.
Days like this...
There was a soft 'squeak' sound.
A group of servants came in carrying something.
They had exaggerated smiles on their faces, revealing their venomous fangs, and their huge bodies carefully held up the pile of human skins, which looked very funny.
"Congratulations, Miss Nanhui."
"Look, the Emperor cares about you so much. He has been asking us to make the human skin molds you will use in the future."
"Now it's finally done. Go take a bath quickly and put on this new leather for adults to see." They carefully offered the things they were holding on their feet, not daring to touch them at all.
"My lord is injured, you have to take care of me carefully later." A servant showed his kindness and reminded in a low voice, "My lord, you drew the appearance of the leather with your own hands and sent it to work."
"I have never seen such fine leather." They were filled with wonder, but what is more important is not the difficulty of making this thing, but the level of attention that the emperor paid to this matter. This is Noble, this is decent!
"We selected from thousands of people all kinds of shapes that fit the profile of the portrait, and then found the best weavers to make the molds."
The soft human skin was folded into a square and laid out in a bright red box.
She smelled the disgusting smell above, and spurts of sour water came out of her throat.
"We have used the best incense, which has a soothing effect. You must serve me well." The servants were still nagging.
Nan Hui's heart beat violently.
Ah, it turns out that the smell was her imagination.
The surging malice and the tide-like feeling of powerlessness pressed against her stomach and twisted her nerves. The curse-like stench grabbed her soul that had not yet completely transformed into an insect and retained her conscience. .
It reminded her.
You are still human.
…
"What do you think the mother tree means?" In the empty wasteland of Wanyu.
Zhou Shaoyu thought hard and couldn't figure out the reason why the mother tree suddenly did this.
This is wrong!
"Is it possible that the mother tree feels bad about our Wanyu being deserted for too long?" They do have a large area of bare skin that they have been trying to build, but when Wanyu fights, it doesn't look good and they all fall down.
"Are you just going around the corner and asking others to help us with Wanyu's work and planting trees?"
"But I'm used to rolling on the sand." Zhou Shaoyu felt that it would be better to kill the Zerg for fun. What kind of tree should he plant? He poked the children of the Xian clan next to him, and felt that he should recruit some allies who thought the same as himself, "Children, you also prefer to go out and fight, right?"
The children of the Xian clan are reading the brochures given to them by the mother tree.
During this time, they learned a lot of words.
Now I can understand the words in the booklet.
Probably to facilitate understanding, there are no obscure words in the booklet.
"It's good to plant trees." The child was very obedient, "Let's do what the mother tree says."
They like the open land and the lush green.
"You still have to learn this thing." Zhou Shaoyu shook the book and looked at it under the firelight, "What is it? It must have some attack power, right?"
"Let me take a look." He went over it word by word, and saw the name first, "How to Plant a Tree: The Absolutely Perfect Tree Planting Secrets"
Snapped!
The booklet was slammed to the ground.
"What the hell is this!"
His nose was crooked with anger.
When have you been doing this?
Ruan Qingju, on the other hand, looked at the booklet with a thoughtful expression, suddenly smiled, and slapped Zhou Shaoyu on the head, "If you are told to plant, just plant. If you don't like planting, just go to bed." "
"It just so happens that it's useless if we have one more of you."
"Anyway, this is a competition." Ruan Qingju knew exactly what to say to make this group of people willing to move. "The people over at Bailindi are working hard. It seems that they are going to get it this time." A higher score, don’t forget, planting trees is not important, what is important is the cultivation resources we can get from the mother tree.”
"Nothing." Ruan Qingyu stretched out her voice slightly, looked at people who were not very enthusiastic about this matter like Zhou Shaoyu, and said meaningfully, "I think you don't care much about these resources, right?"
