Phi-Fic Chapter 1243 Will the elderly God Star also feel sleepy?
Chapter 1243 Will the elderly God Star also feel sleepy?
Chapter 1243 Will the elderly God Star also feel sleepy?
The noise made by Nagusta was surprisingly small. A thin root appeared out of nowhere and then grew silently, quickly becoming an ordinary tree shepherd that was only as tall as his chest.
If it weren't for the king's thoughts covering the vicinity, and the empty void all around, any obstacles would be easily overlooked.
Who would notice trees growing behind a wall?
"I knew it." The king muttered softly. With this ability, Nagusta can easily enter and exit anywhere. How can such a being be trapped by a mere mental lock?
After Nagus grew into a tree shepherd, he walked towards the king in a twisting manner. His posture was exactly the same as that of a tree shepherd, but his speed was beyond imagination. He twisted his waist and whooshed as if he was dragged by something, sliding for several kilometers. After twisting two or three times, he arrived in front of the king.
The king's thoughts swept over it, and after a long while, he suddenly said, "You are not a little tree."
The king's tone was very confident, as if he had seen something, but in fact he felt a little uneasy because he couldn't understand why Antony asked him to say that.
Nagustai was stunned for a long while before he said, "In essence, I am Nagustai. I used some special methods to bypass your mental lock, but I have always abided by the contract with you and never set foot in your territory."
"Hmph!" The king snorted in a tone that he had known for a long time, but in his heart he was praising: This damn charlatan, he guessed it right again, how did he know that this was not Nagustai? No, it was not a 'small tree', that is, it was not a small tree, but it could be Nagustai.
The king felt like his soul was about to explode, and he wanted to pick up a sickle and start chopping people down, but it was easier to just chop people down.
But after thinking about it, I probably couldn't cut down the Blue God Star, so forget it, I should just act as planned.
So the king's tone darkened: "You have violated it now."
Nagus said slowly: "This is not your territory."
The king was speechless for a long time before he said, "Then what are you doing here?"
"You kill the Blue God Star, and I will help." Nagustai said.
"Did you do anything to my child? Did you eavesdrop on me?" the king asked sternly.
Nagus said slowly, "I will help you protect the Fie family. You have to watch over them."
"Oh? It seems I should thank you too." The king teased.
Nagustai didn't know whether he didn't understand or pretended not to understand, and said lightly: "You're welcome."
"Forget it, come and help, what can you do?" asked the king.
Nagusta said, "You have experience, what do you need me to do?"
"Collect some Chaos Mist for me, can you do that?" the king said casually.
The tree shepherd waved his hands, making a driving gesture forward. As he danced, some plant carpets stretched out forward, and soon a road made of plants was paved.
The tree shepherd continued to wave his hands, and the plant carpet stretched out to both sides, soon extending into a huge flat surface. These plants were like balls of silk threads, entangled in disorder and loosely hanging on each other, like moss on stone.
After completing all this, the tree shepherd looked at the king and gestured with his hand.
The king squatted down in confusion and looked at the plant carpet carefully for a long time, but did not find anything special.
The tree shepherd gestured again.
The king had no choice but to continue watching patiently. He became a little impatient and suddenly discovered that a wisp of chaotic mist was entwined on the plant carpet.
"Huh? This plant can absorb chaos mist?" the king said in surprise.
The tree shepherd nodded: "It is placed here, there is a constant supply of mist."
"Interesting." The king said with interest, and waved his hand. Immediately, a mourning bone dragon swooped out from the void in the distance, grabbed the plant carpet and flew away.
The bone dragon circled in the void over a large area, trying to make the plant carpet sweep across a larger area of the void. When it circled back, the plant carpet was already covered with a very high concentration of chaotic mist.
The king gathered all the chaotic mist on the plant carpet into his hands, which was about the size of a fist. Although it was not a lot, the total amount of a fist-sized mist ball was very small, but it was very efficient.
The bone dragon dragged the plant carpet around in the air for a few circles, which was much more efficient than him scraping everywhere.
"Not bad, very practical, I'll take it." As the king spoke, he grabbed a small ball and held it in his hand. With a strong force, a ball of black crystal actually wrapped the small ball of plant blanket.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it, and his arm penetrated the space and was sent to Locke, who then handed it to the undead creature who had a soul connection with Ang. When the other party held it in his hand, a root would reach out and roll the thing away.
Although the process is a bit cumbersome, the king and Ang have no spiritual connection, so this is the only way to transfer.
The tree herder looked at the king's actions curiously, but did not stop him. He waited until he was done before asking, "What are you going to do?"
"Get some samples and do some research." The king said truthfully.
Although the tree herder didn't laugh out loud, his tone was much lighter: "I, the Tree of All Worlds, cultivate species that only another Tree of All Worlds can understand. Do you, too?"
The king muttered to himself: We really have...
Unfortunately, the tree shepherd could not hear what the king was thinking. He only heard the king say, "If you want to help, then you will be responsible for entanglement."
The tree shepherd said slowly: "I am here to help, not to die."
The king spread his hands and said, "What can you do?"
"I can make it show its true form." After the tree shepherd said this, his entire body began to grow wildly.
With the power continuously supplied by the Sacred Tree of All Worlds behind him, the tree shepherd soon grew into a towering tree with an "Afro" on top.
Dozens of thick vines were placed on top of his head, swinging in disorder like octopus claws, and there was a solid tree tumor on the top of each vine.
In addition to these tree tumors, there is a row of tree holes on the trunk of the giant tree. Originally, there was nothing inside, but as time passed, some dark elements condensed in the tree holes. The dark elements gathered more and more, slowly filling the tree holes.
These are tree holes of giant trees. Each hole is several meters in diameter. Now they are filled with dark elements?
The king couldn't help but feel sad. He now finally understood why Anthony had gone to great lengths to ensure that Nagus would end up in such a mess. The size of the Tree of All Worlds was such that it could easily create a big scene.
Now it is not like the chaotic plane. The king cannot mobilize the huge chaos fog. In terms of size, he cannot be compared with the Divine Tree and Divine Star of All Worlds.
Everything is ready, just waiting for the God of Blue Star to come.
Ten days later, the Blue Star slowly flew over, but it seemed to not see the towering trees and floated past without any defense, confusing Nagustai and the king who were waiting for it:
"Could it be that it fell asleep? Can an old god planet also feel sleepy?"