Extra (III)

The atmosphere in Murdos Prairie today was a bit different. The wind engulfing the hot temperature seemed to be choked and fell into a numbness. The endless courtship songs that used to be heard were also silent. Even the warm sunshine is timid today. Hiding half of his body behind the clouds, overlooking the prairie filled with sorrow.

The old priest with a sigh of tears opened his arms to the sky, his face was covered with magical symbols with colorful juice, the gray robe patch that has not been washed for many years is connected with the patch, and the hem has become a fashionable tassel-like, dragging, it wrapped around him.

Sad and desperate crying came from the crowd standing behind him, weeping with strong self-depression, the man embraced the woman, the woman held the child, everyone fell into unspeakable helplessness and sadness, above their heads were flowers all wilting.

In front of them, there is a weird tree covered with withered black branches. From its weird shape, we can vaguely see its original majestic appearance. It stands on the flat grassland, even the strongest bushes and the tallest stones. In front of it, they can only get into the dust with shame, and dare not try to compete with it.

They just don't know if it's because of being too outrageous, so they were finally struck by lightning.

Seeing its tragedy, the plants on the Murdos steppe no longer dared to jump to the sky. From then on, they took shortness as beauty and pride in roughness, and instead vented their inexhaustible energy below the ground. The stem→-→ the body is thick and short, and the root system can't stretch to the end of the sky.

Of course, this is something later, so I won't go into details for now.

Don't know from which generation the existence of the mother tree was destroyed, and the death was so terrible, the old priest's heart was almost bleeding from pain, and his messy gray hair fell on both sides of his cheeks and was beaten by tears. After getting wet, it stuck to his face, mixed with the colorful juices on his face, and matched with his old face covered with chrysanthemum patterns. It looked really sad to hear the tears.

Just when he barely suppressed his grief and was about to turn around to confirm the sad news that "the mother tree has ascended to heaven" to the people, a faint roar suddenly came from the sky, and the clouds had accumulated into a thick and gloomy appearance. Gradually whistling again, everything was the same as before the mother tree was hacked, faintly indicating ominous.

The muddy eyes burst out suddenly, and the old priest waved his hand abruptly to keep the panicked tribe behind him calm, staring at the gloomy clouds that seemed to be dripping.

Out of unconditional trust in the old priest, the people pressed their fears in their hearts and hugged their family members tightly, staring at the sky like the old priest.

The purple lightning became stronger and stronger, the dark clouds rolled, and the old priest's tassel-like clothes swayed messy in the increasing wind, revealing his unknown, colorful shorts, but at this time everyone's eyes were focused on staring at the sky, no one noticed this rare scene in a century, so the old priest's unpredictable image was finally able to continue for a while.

The thick purple lightning tore through the clouds and stared closely. Almost everyone lost their eyesight for a moment. The violent wind was roaring words that people could not understand, accompanied by a loud "bang", under the power of heaven and earth. The tiny people couldn't help but bend their backs and look in fear in the direction of the loud noise with their eyes that have finally recovered their vision.

Adam "faceless" was looking at the cheering and dancing crowd in front of him. He just broke through time and space and came to a new world. Before he had time to sort out his clues, he was a little confused by this sudden situation.

The previous world had an extremely advanced civilization. After fighting with very high IQ people for most of their lives, although the two did not have any discomforts, it might be because of their aging. They felt that they will find someone with a low level of civilization. It's better to change the mood in such a high world, so they came here after a thousand choices.

Once the Dark Island is gone, they don't know where they were abducted. Although he doesn't think that he inherits his own racial advantage and combines the strengths of him and Sinian, he will suffer, but after all, he has gained a little bit. As a father's consciousness, the world with the same human form as Alan became their first choice.

But he never expected that he would encounter such a unique scene.

The old priest's tears flowed more turbulently, and the color on his face became more colorful. He opened his arms and looked at the towering giant tree that fell from the sky in front of him. The center of his eyes was full of emotion and joy.

Still did not abandon them!

After witnessing this "miraculous" scene, people who were originally afraid and desperate stared at the giant wood in front of them with teary eyes, and the uncontrollable excitement in their hearts almost broke out-. What is more than the return of faith.

Is his return more exciting?

His "eyes" swept from the top of the crowd with the wind and the rippling flower stems, feeling that even if they were tied together, they would not pose a threat to him. Adam temporarily let go of his instinctive guard when he first arrived in a strange place. It was too strong to imagine that the tree shook gently, and a faint golden light flashed across it.

Everyone saw the towering giant tree disappear, and was replaced by a tall, mature man. They were stunned and dumbfounded.

This...this...this reborn Lord Mother Tree can actually be transformed into a human form!

But... But why does he look so manly? !

As the wisest and most sensible person in the entire tribe, the old priest reacted first, and pressed his curiosity about the second question in his heart. He tentatively moved towards that height that was taller than the tallest Ge in the clan. A man with a head owed his body, and said respectfully: "Master Mother Tree! Murdos Prairie welcomes you!"

Adam was put in place by these four words in an instant, and his newly raised leg quickly retracted. Going back, he twitched the corners of his mouth suspiciously, frowned and looked at the colorful old face of the old priest.

The old priest immediately put on the most sincere expression of his life, but his goal was destroyed by the pattern with his face covered in the original shape.

His gaze swept across the vigorously swaying flower stems above the old priest's head, and then quickly swept across the crowd that almost became a sea of ​​flowers not far away. Adam's original left hand was tightly held, feeling a firm palm. After his existence, he took a silent breath in his heart, and the retracted leg stepped out again.

The news that the Yuanshan tribe welcomes the human-shaped mother tree is like dandelion seeds, riding in the breeze quickly spread throughout the entire Murdos grassland. Countless people who are extremely bored want to take dry food and go to the remote hill tribes, just to see the real body of the mother tree in their lifetime, but following the news that Master Mother Tree was focusing on raising cubs stopped these people.

In the entire Murdos grassland, nurturing cubs is very sacred and difficult. The delicate to the extreme cubs are wrapped in hard shells and buried in the dark after being picked from the tree. In the soil, even with the most meticulous care, the birth rate of cubs is non-existent. When spring passes and the buds in the pots disappear, it is a day when people are sad to the extreme, so, it is a condemning thing to disturb others during the cub breeding period. Therefore, to save others by oneself, they firmly believe that the mother tree does not want to be disturbed at all.

And the facts are exactly the same. Although Adam didn't know that he had begun to shine in people's hearts full of maternal light, but he really didn't want to be disturbed, especially now-his dear Ye sinian is still in flowers. In the pot, the germination is indefinitely far away.

The more primitive the world, the greater the influence of the rules. Ye sinian has become a seed that has not yet germinated. Although this is a bit helpless situation for Adam, it does not make him too helpless, after all. To be honest, not everyone will have the experience of waiting quietly for his lover to break through the crusty soil and open his eyes to see his own experience.

He personally fired the most exquisite and comfortable flower pots, carefully selected the softest and finest soil, and carefully buried his love in the soil (→-→), so the mother tree attack began to cultivate potted plants. A mulberry and looking forward to life...

Every day pouring the most appropriate amount of the clearest spring water, holding in your arms every day basking in the most suitable temperature, and saying the most tender and touching love words every day. His lover by the pillow drops a goodnight kiss and accompanies him to sleep...

Adam doesn't know whether there is a god in this world, but even if there is no god, the rules will be moved by him, right?

One afternoon when spring was about to pass, ignoring the old priest who was always talking about the yard these days, Adam was just about to take his lover who was soaked in sunlight back to the room, but his fingers had only touched the flower pot and his whole person shook like an electric shock.

Those eyes, which had been silent for a long time, were full of excitement at this time, their movements seemed to be frozen, staring at the center of the mud.

The warm breeze seemed to be stopped by the tense atmosphere, and it seemed to fall into silent silence.

One point, one point after another, under the full expectation of his lover, the tender tip finally pierced the hard shell with pain, broke through the heavy bondage of the soil, and touched the tender and joyful gaze of his lover.

Like it was in the past, the tree pulled its roots from the fertile and humid soil, stumbled under the might of the world, but ran unremittingly towards the boy in his memory.

Although he was seriously injured, he could still kill any dragon.