Chapter 267 Excuse me, have you seen my friend?
Animal conversation, simply put, is magic that allows humans to communicate with animals.
It involves the use of a little bit of mental power. Fortunately, Robert has been practicing meditation obediently, and the mental power is definitely more than enough to perform this magic.
There is no need for spells or casting materials. It should be said that if the spirit is strong, it can replace any magic materials.
As a result of the exchange, Robert felt a little bit disoriented. The guys swimming around in front of him, who clearly looked like animals, were actually plants.
These days, can even plants know how to swim?
Robert, who was a little doubtful about life, suddenly remembered that there were a group of mandrakes in Professor Sprout's greenhouse that once matured, they would jump up and down, hold singing competitions, and hold banquets in the evening to celebrate. Therefore, plants Swimming around like a fish actually...
Actually, it’s not unacceptable…
Robert burst into tears, this was magic.
Fortunately, the animal communication skills are powerful enough. Even if the communication content is stumbling, they can still understand each other's meaning.
Hmm, maybe the real name of this magic should be "inter-species barrier-free communication".
That's great!
Just like this, while Xizi held her heart in his hands and strengthened his little heart, while talking with these strange plants, Robert got a little understanding of these little guys.
They are all derived from the big guy at their feet, but the origin of the big guy is not clear to these little things.
This is quite understandable. A creature that can grow to such a large size, apart from being gifted, can only rely on the accumulation of time to eat itself so big.
It’s just a little difficult to communicate.
How do you greet someone politely without arousing their resentment?
Fortunately, Robert didn't struggle for long before he felt a quite powerful spiritual force coming over him.
Although the force was quite gentle and skillful, the difference in mental strength between the two was too great. The moment Robert was entangled by it, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
The black stone that he had always carried with him and had integrated with his body flashed for a moment, and then it was able to guard his mind. Of course, Robert knew nothing about it. He just felt that he had a dream.
In a dark room, a small piece of moss is stored in a small glass beaker.
The moss is not the usual green, but a beautiful light purple.
The field of view is a bit strange, as if he is observing the entire room through the mouth of the beaker.
However, the room was too dark, and no matter how hard I concentrated, I could only peek into a small area of the world.
This is presumably a private laboratory.
An eye appeared at the mouth of the beaker, and then drops of green liquid dripped down.
The moss trembled.
It doesn't like this kind of viscous liquid. It has no taste and is sticky. It takes a long time to absorb it after dripping it on the body.
However, this is its food. Without this green liquid, it will probably wither and die, right?
The scene was blurry, and the loud noise was unbearable. It was even more upsetting because I couldn't understand it.
The sound of breaking glass was heard, some people exclaimed, and something with a slight fishy smell dripped down.
Moss is a little hungry.
Seeing the world in front of me clearly again, there are fiery red rock formations, the wind in the air is dry, and the sun is spreading its claws in the sky, exuding high temperatures.
Don't like it here.
Moss thought so.
Then it felt the taste of food.
Well, like, there were a lot of people screaming.
Why scream?
Moss doesn’t understand, isn’t it bad to have a full stomach?
Have a great time.
Today, Moss was a little uneasy, always feeling as if something terrible was about to happen.
This feeling reached its peak when a snow-white wolf stepped on its body.
This is a magical showdown.
A wizard who is proficient in wolf transformation and moss, a plant, start a battle over plant control in the Colorado Canyon.
Not surprisingly, Moss won.
Since then, the two sides have been in a stalemate for half a century.
Until one day, Purple Moss curiously asked the wizard why he was competing with him for the control of plants in this place.
The weather here is so hot and there is so little water. If you can move, you shouldn't stay in a place like this.
Moss probably never expected that his question would almost scare this old rival of half a century into a myocardial infarction.
The old wizard had an inhuman friend. This friend was a little lazy and didn't want to stay in such a place with hot weather, lack of water, and unfertile soil.
So he thought of a way and got a stack of paper that looked very old.
"Now, Zi Moss, do you know about the spiritual world?" the old wizard said slowly, "It is said that after the death of those powerful wizards, their knowledge will be turned into a magic book, and the pages of the book will be scattered, opening up a A unique space. Over the long years, there will always be one or two lucky people who get the pages of the magic book."
He proudly raised the thing in his hand and said, "Well, if you really don't like it here, why not try to rely on this thing to carve out a space of your own?"
The opening of space does not happen overnight. Even with the magic book, when the magic power is exhausted, it is still too reluctant to rely on their instinct to open up space.
"It can't be..." The old wizard was completely at his wits end. He raised his head and looked at the sky without a single cloud with his cloudy old eyes. Bad ideas started to come up again and again, "Are you going to eat these pages?"
With this thought, he couldn't stop.
"Eh, it seems like there's something going on?" The old wizard blinked and looked at Moss, "You see, the pages of the Magic Book are there to prevent you from disappearing in the era of depleted magic power, so you instinctively want to hide. Entering other dimensions, if you eat it, it will be equivalent to consuming the magic power that is not much, and it will definitely not be able to bear it! In desperation, the space will definitely be opened successfully!"
The wizard happily handed the pages in his hand to Moss. Moss took the priceless treasure with some confusion. With a simple mind, it had to do as the wizard said.
And then……
It didn't know what happened, this space appeared.
Breeze, humidity, low light.
So comfortable...
The moss murmured pleasantly.
but……
There are no wizards here.
"Excuse me, have you seen my friend, the wolf wizard William?"
"Ah..." Robert was stunned.
After a while, he came back to his senses, scratched his head, and tried to communicate with this big boss who had been around for many years with his mind, "Maybe."
After a pause, "Do you want to hear me tell a story about the wolf tribe?"
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