"This thing is a bit like a plant monster in my memory, the Mystic Flower, but it's not exactly like it. It may be a mutant in the Forest of Greens." Yating said uncertainly.
"The pollen of this flower has the function of making people fall into sleep, but the Mystic Flower itself has no offensive power, and the pollen has certain medicinal value." Yating told about the white color in front of her based on her inherited memory. Efficacy of the little flower: "The lifespan of the elves is almost eternal. At least theoretically, the concept of death from old age does not exist among the elves."
"But over the long years, the elves' enthusiasm for the outside world will gradually be wiped out. Therefore, after the first batch of elves reached the threshold of 10,000 years old one after another, some elves in the elves began to cultivate a kind of A plant that can help elves avoid a long period of mental disability."
"That's why the enchanted flower was born."
"So, this thing is not Qijela, but a large sleeping pill producer?"
"Yes." Yating stretched out her hand to collect some pollen and said, "Inhaling pollen will cause the elves to fall into a deep sleep. As the attendant of the Son of God, my spiritual origin is in the spiritual sea of the Son of God, so I can avoid the influence of this pollen."
"I still like to call this thing Qijela."
"Then what should we do?" Leng Xiao closed her eyes tightly to avoid squinting with pollen and asked: "My mental exploration has encountered a bottleneck. I feel that I have reached a limit if I go a few kilometers further. If this space is limited, If we continue at this rate, we will be suffocated to death!"
"!"
"Limited? Space?" Yating suddenly thought of something: "Maybe, this is a training ground for the elves!"
"what?!"
"Trial Ground! Maybe this space was created by the elves in the past as a trial place specially used to train the younger generations, so there are a large number of monsters, and the epic demon hunters of Demon God's Fall took away from here The top-level suit may be the reward reserved for the elven royal family who passed the level back then!"
"So! Cough cough cough cough..." Leng Xiao inhaled a large mouthful of pollen in excitement, and said while holding back the pain: "Is it because the previous lake suddenly disappeared because we were moved to this trial space? Those plants It’s the same space as the lake, and ours is a second space?”
"Then isn't this just a fucking copy?!" Seeingly, the spray of pollen became more and more violent. If they didn't stop it, they would be fine. All the carbon-based life forms would be suffocated to death.
So Commander Sunflower no longer hesitated and directly ordered the Big Mouth Flower: "Anyway, Lieutenant, chew this ghost thing first!"
"Yes, Commander!" Lieutenant Big Mouth Flower came to the Mystic Flower. He didn't pay attention to the fact that they were born from the same root, so there was no need to be too hasty. He opened his mouth and swallowed the Mystic Flower.
The enchanted flower has been swallowed, so it no longer spits out pollen, but there is no solution to the yellow pollen in the sky.
"I feel it. There seems to be something strange in front of me. It seems that some restrictions have been lifted!"
"Then there's only one way."
"Rush—!" Commander Sunflower asked Yating to go back and deliver the message. He and Mr. Cloak continued to explore the way ahead. No matter what, we couldn't stay in this ghost place.
For plants, pollen is equal to protons, so plants soaking in pollen storms are no different from humans soaking in proton whirlpools.
This is absolute psychological torture. If Commander Sunflower hadn't experienced hundreds of battles and had excellent psychological quality, and the most important thing is that he was not the only one unlucky, he would probably have been searching for the enemy in vain.
This journey was not easy. With the Golden Mammoth's leg strength and Cloak Master's flying speed, it took the group half an hour to barely escape from the pollen area.
"What the hell is this pervert? Cough, cough, cough!" Corporal Pea kept coughing out yellow pollen from the barrel of his gun. He felt that he was unclean.
Ai Ying uses the cleaning technique on others, but the cleaning technique does not work on this kind of pollen. The golden mammoth puffed in a direction where there was no one around, and piles of pollen sprayed out from its nose. Not only the nostrils, but also the hair and ears were all filled with pollen!
"The pollen is gone!" Sergeant Street Lantern Flower is extremely sensitive to the surrounding environment. It was the first to notice the disappearance of pollen: "Except for the ones we carry with us, there is no pollen in the air at all."
"That's right." Zhao Kong continued to perform his investigative responsibilities after running out of work. He was originally helping Li Wujie remove pollen from his body, but Leng Xiao came over, and then Wang Yuanyuan also came over.
Then it was none of his business.
"It's exactly like the lake before."
"It seems that my guess is correct." Leng Xiao looked at the bright sky not far away and said: "Forests, lakes, and the pollen zone just now are actually different spaces, and in our After killing the guarding monster inside, the space switched and brought us to the next space."
"It's possible." Wang Yuanyuan walked over and felt it, and then said: "In the beginning, Lao Duan was still able to summon Meng Zi, but now he cannot use the contract to send Meng Zi back. The last time this happened, Still in Dream Paradise." Dream Paradise, Li Wujie told them, Dream Paradise is not on the main plane of the Holy Demon Continent, but the Goddess of Nature uses the innate magical power of the Elf Dragon to create a world that is attached to the Holy Demon Continent. A separate little world.
"But Dream Paradise was created by the goddess of nature with the help of the magical power of the elf dragon. Can the elves' ruins have a higher gold content than Dream Paradise?"
"It's hard to say. We humans have only inherited a very small part of the legacy left by the elves. It is also an extremely terrifying wealth." Ai Ying had a different opinion: "I heard that even if it is just a very small one, A small ruin the size of a city is guaranteed to be legendary, and if you’re lucky, you may even have more than one piece of epic equipment.”
"The elves have such a splendid history and such a profound cultural heritage. It is not unacceptable to be able to build a small world on their own."
"The top priority is to wake them up first." Duanyi interrupted everyone's speculation about the level of the ruins. Bai Xiaomo's face, who was held in his arms, had been wiped clean by him, but there was still no sign of transformation.
"How is the situation without robbery?"
"The Son of God still needs to rest." Yating comforted everyone, telling them not to worry about Li Wujie's condition: "He just consumed too much, and his body and soul were not severely traumatized. This kind of pollen has no effect on the Son of God. "
