It’s numb!
Ya Luo sighed slightly in his heart, but also acquiesced to Bai Lu's words.
The two people in front had just approached, and the tree demon directly activated the magic power to activate the forest - that kind of behavior could not be just to say hello.
For the first time, I could let Yaro go.
What if I go there for the second time?
With the tree demon showing such great hostility to Bai Lu, if Bai Lu takes Yarrow and goes back again, the tree demon is likely to implicate this hostility to Bai Lu.
Once this happens, if Bailu wants to visit alone, the possibility of danger will be greatly increased.
Bailu saw Yaro's worry, smiled gently, and comforted softly: "The tree demon is different from the demon tree. It retains many memories of its life, and because its life form is different from ours, many of its needs are different. Likewise, unless driven by a hostile goblin, it would be impossible for it to attack me."
"This is not a goblin forest. I am just a goblin alone and will not invade its territory."
"In this case, if I go to the tree demon, I can get its protection."
"The tree demon, especially the large tree demon that occupies an unknown width, cannot be compared to the elk herd."
"Maybe I can discuss with it whether I can bring the elk here later and live here."
Having said this, Bai Lu winked playfully, his pure side face showing alluring charm, "This way, I can be much closer to you, and I can play with you at any time when I have nothing to do. "
Yaro listened quietly and kept thinking about solutions. When Bai Lu finished speaking, he still couldn't come up with a good solution.
The tree demon's defensiveness is too strong. Even if Yaro gives up the bark of the magic tree behind and waits here without selling it, what he can do is too limited.
The road conditions in the jungle are too complicated. You can't see a figure when you turn a corner, and it is difficult to hear a sound beyond a few hundred meters. Compared with the white deer's perception in the forest, the perception of the dryad cannot be too weak.
After thinking about it, Yaro had no choice but to suggest:
"I'm going to rest in the village outside tonight anyway. When we get there, you can take these elk with you to find the tree demon."
"First go and see what the attitude of the tree demon is. If it is not friendly to you, these elk can be somewhat of a help."
"Wait until tomorrow morning and then send the elk back and ask them to help me haul these materials."
"If we can't reach an agreement, you can leave with me at that time."
Yaro sat up straight, looked at Bai Lu and asked seriously: "Look, is this okay?"
The advantage of this proposal is that the interval is only one night. If Bailu does not come back, Yaro still has a chance to make up for it.
What's more, if he hurry, Yaro can come back tomorrow night.
If the white deer can stay safely in the dryad's territory for one night, then there shouldn't be much of a problem if it stays for one more day.
"The tree demon won't be unfriendly. As for your method..." Bai Lu retorted first, then tapped his chin with his index finger as white as a lotus root, muttered, thinking about Yaro's proposal. .
After a moment, Bai Lu raised his head, his green eyes full of confusion: "Something's not right."
Yaro frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"
Bailu blinked his bright eyes and murmured softly: "When I bring you the elk and return to the dryad territory, won't I have no choice but to leave?"
Yarrow: "..."
It has to be said that Bailu did find a loophole in the proposal.
But Yaro can't watch her leave now, can he?
Let’s not talk about the subsequent journey.
White Deer leaves now. If Yaro goes to sell the bark of the magic tree, he will not be able to come back until tomorrow night at the earliest. The interval in between is too long.
Yaro racked his brains and stuttered out the answer: "If... you can negotiate with the tree demon, you should... maybe, you can borrow a mount from it?"
Seeing Yaro's brows thinking hard, Bailu chuckled like a bell.
The soft little fist gently hit Yaro's armor, and Bai Lujiao hummed and chuckled: "I lied to you, you are so stupid, you can't even hear this."
"Elves can walk in the forest much faster than elk. You don't even know this, do you?"
Ever since Yaro destroyed the demon tree, Bailu has been more in awe of Yaro.
Maybe she also saw that move from a distance, the powerful sword fire falling from the sky.
But now, her movements are more natural, and she seems to be closer to Yaro.
"Let's go," Bailu urged Elk, humming a tune and responded, "Yaro, your suggestion is not bad. This way I can send you to the village as soon as possible. You have been running around and fighting all day today, and it's true that You should rest early."
Bai Lu's voice was originally very soft, but the tune she was humming now was high-pitched and intense.
In the melody, Yaro felt a somewhat familiar charm inexplicably.
"Is the tune you are humming now the same tune that Heli taught you?" Yaro asked curiously after listening for a moment.
Judging from the melody, this piece is indeed slightly similar to what Yaro taught, but it has been mixed with too many other flavors.
This can no longer be said to be the song that Yaro remembers.
Just like a composition based on a topic, this song has a similar charm to the divine song in my memory, but all other aspects have been rewritten.
——This is a brand new tune!
"ah?"
Bai Lu quickly covered his mouth, glanced at Yaluo in panic, and said, "You heard wrong, I didn't make a sound!"
Forehead……
"Yes, yes! Everything you said is right!"
…
On the deserted field ridge outside the village, five villagers looked anxiously in the direction of the forest.
"The witcher has been away for so long and hasn't come back yet. Could he be dead?"
A sturdy villager stood on tiptoe and looked for a moment, then turned around and said: "He is dead, can we get the money we raised back? The Viscount envoy only needs food for tax collection, but he wants to take our money anyway. It's so abominable!" "
The elder standing in the middle said angrily: "Who do you want to retreat from? Are you going to find the monster's body in the jungle?"
"I won't go. What if I encounter a werewolf? Even if I don't encounter a werewolf and my wife blames me, it will be difficult to have a good harvest in the future." The sturdy villager shrank his neck and murmured in a low voice.
A thin villager looked around and asked in a low voice: "Village chief, if we provide more offerings to the lady, will she take action to drive away the werewolf? We don't have to waste pennies and ask the witcher to do this." A monster."
"It shouldn't be... no? Apart from directly offending Madam, there are no other stories of Madam taking action." The elder said hesitantly, and he seemed to be a little moved.
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