Chapter 126.Chapter 126: Mr. Sa is Hatching Eggs

Chapter 126 – Chief Sa is Hatching Eggs
Seeing Heine come over, Saberia looked like she had seen a savior.

“Quickly take me away from this elf!”

What the hell?

Heine looked to Linumu.

The wood elf, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, was aggrieved like a child.

Oh, he wasn’t that old in the first place, that’s fine.

He didn’t forget to explain:
“My lord, these are the tree people I spawned from this land, and unlike the rest of the forest, not only can they survive independently from me, they also possess a certain level of sentience!”

“Knowledgeability?”

Heine’s expression moved slightly, “You mean you can communicate with them?”

Linumu: “That’s not true, it’s just a one-sided way of giving them instructions, like where to go, what to do, and so on.”

Sabelia couldn’t help but interject, “The tree people of Mourning Wood Valley are already so stupid that they can’t even understand such commands?”

“Being able to understand instructions and being directly manipulated by the Tree Herders are two different concepts.”

Heine could even explain this.

After saying that he couldn’t help but laugh, “I have to tell Mr. Barry that not only are you unable to control your emotions right now, your intelligence level is also worrying.”

“You ……”

Sabelia mumbled a low elven dialect, probably cursing.

“Basically.” Linumu glanced gratefully at Heine, then explained, “To give an inappropriate example, it’s like the difference between a normal necromancer and you.

“Most of their skeletons are so dumb and stupid that they are more like being directly manipulated than following instructions. Your skeletons, on the other hand, are much different, and while these treants are not quite at that level, they will slowly learn to grow ……”

Heine listened in awe.

“So …… what’s the difference between the tree herders and necromancers in your part of the world?”

Linumu instinctively wanted to retort, but he couldn’t help but freeze when the words reached his mouth.

Yes.

Turning an inanimate tree into an inanimate tree-man and then manipulating it.

Isn’t that a necromancer?
But he still couldn’t accept the sacred name of “Tree Shepherd” being tarnished in this way.

He couldn’t help but murmur, “How can this be a necromancy spell?……”

At this moment, Saberia spoke up, “Tree Man Summoning is originally a derivative of Necromancy, so there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

“As a tree herder actually only touching elven spells because of a tiny bit of worldly vision, living to turn yourself into a frog at the bottom of a well, you really disgrace the Everlasting Seed!”

The opening of an older person’s mouth is good, Linumu was dumbfounded and coy by his dislike.

But wasn’t that what Barry had scolded him for?

The wood elf just wanted to show his seniors the results of his research.
How could he know that Saberia was disgusted enough by Barry.

But this resistance also confirmed that what Barry said was not false, and that the elf did lack some sense of mission.

The elves lacked a sense of purpose, and only the “young” like Jianglu and Linumu were more motivated.

Heine played with the little tree people for a while, and realized that these guys really don’t have a high level of knowledge, not to mention small animals, not even compared to ants.

They are really wooden.

And in the boat stood for a long time can not help the soles of the feet to be rooted in, he hastened to let Linumu to drive them off the boat.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something.

Could it be that the shipbuilders needed logs from the mountains of Makara because of this reason?
He hurriedly rummaged through that Eagle Wing City Shipyard’s research data and told Linumu to take it and study it.

Both were researching wood, the knowledge should be similar.

He had it all figured out that when the research was done, he would turn around and sell it to the Brotherhood, or bypass the middleman and sell it directly to the Shadow Temple.

When there is a chance to take off the Lion King, this bloodsucker, you can sell the large-leaf beech logs from the southern mountains directly to the northerners, both to make money and to brush up on the political performance of Shyara, or at least it’s a win-win deal.

So, the key is still the House of Truth.

He remembered a word that the skeletons had mentioned over and over again:

Void Disaster.

It had also been said before that “the technology of the Void Capsule will see a blowout in three years.”

It sounded like some sort of experimental accident, after which the key technology was no longer exclusive to the Lawgiver.

I’m sure the Lion King’s trade network will be gone by then.

Perhaps they will have other means of controlling trade.

But either way, that’s the variable.

After everything was arranged, the airship rebooted back to the lord’s mansion.

…

The secret room.

As soon as he entered, Heine heard the three brothers who woke up first burying General Sa. Mr. Xia: “Do you guys think that what he said to Heine earlier was true or not? Why do I get the feeling it wasn’t all a joke?”

Wei Diankui: “80% is true, if this matter is put on my body I also think so, brothers are not white-eyed wolves.”

Catch the sheep: “This also belongs to and the brothers exchange unique chatting way, the true feelings sandwiched in the hip-hop is not easy to be attacked, get used to it.”

Mr. Xia: “Then the question arises, who is the most aggressive of the brothers?”

Wei Diankui: “That must not be me, I’m still not mixed with the brothers, not let go of it, I’ve been very collected.”

Catch the sheep: “That also must not be possible is my ah, buddy a diligent tank can have what aggressiveness?”

Mr. Xia: “I see, that must be the belly sister.”

…

Hui Hui can be okay ……

Really whoever is not present is out of luck.

But it also reminds him to make an appointment with “Naga the Mage” later and invite him to the lumberyard in the eastern suburbs tomorrow.

He placed the soul cocoon in the center of the spell.

Then he sunk his senses into the spell.

In the familiar fish pond, Chief Sa’s soul fire was resting and looked like it was about to wake up.

Meanwhile, Heine saw a bubble!

A long-lost bubble!
It was floating there alone.

[Chandos Warehouse Number]

Huh?
As a veteran player of mmorpg, Heine naturally knew exactly what the warehouse number meant.

In general, the game player’s backpack and warehouse have a limit, so there is the so-called “warehouse number” used to store things.

But doesn’t AGE sound like a game where you can only delete your number and reincarnate?
How could there be a warehouse number?
He held down his excitement and prepared to take the time to talk to Huihui.

“I have the experience from last time, remembering five symbols this time shouldn’t make anyone suspicious, right?”

He thought so and left the fish pond.

However, as soon as he came out, he heard three people exclaiming in shock.

Mr. Xia: “Crap what is Mr. Sa doing? How come it’s even connected? Is he counting hatching eggs?”

…

What hiding things?

Heine looked to Sa.

Only to see several lime green threads connecting the cocoon sticking out from him, and the originally dull cocoon suddenly lit up.

It seemed to have regained its activity all of a sudden!
This thread looked very familiar, it was clearly the “energy recovery channel” that only existed when the skeleton was resting.

That is to say, it was parasitized on Mr. Sa and supplied with energy by him?
Is Mr. Sa hatching eggs in ……?
…

Catch the Goat: “Not quite, I suspect it’s a potential connection after taming the beast. Has Wei ever encountered one before? Odd beasts are energy monsters from the void, they should be more similar to this.”

Wei Temple Iris: “Then you’re asking the wrong person, dude only sets fires, doesn’t play with summons.”

Teacher Xia: “Seriously, aren’t the summoning spellcasters after the Void Disaster crunchy and fierce?”

Weidian Kite: “It is too fierce, all go to follow the trend, into a book on the clang a clang a rift, after the end of their own stand there to get high and watch the show, what is this play? A little technical content is not.”

Catching sheep: “How does it sound the same as Hai?”

Mr. Xia: “Hey, how long has it been since Heine switched summoner modes? Brothers are free by default, right?”

Guardian Iris: “How long has it been since he summoned a newcomer, and if the timeline goes forward are there still deaths at the hands of the god of the underworld?”

Catch the Goat: “Theoretically there is, didn’t the True-Sa General destroy a city before the Expedition, and it wasn’t all TOP players who had the chance to go up against Him.”

At this moment, there was a soft beeping sound, and everyone’s eyes converged on the cocoon.

The dark green vine shell cracked open a seam.

Click, click

A second, a third ……

The crack instantly crawled all over the shell, and then a glowing, emerald-green pointed beak broke through and poked out a plush head.

The juvenile form of a wind harnesser.

Its entire body was a translucent emerald green color, with slightly plumed wings.

As soon as it broke out of its shell, it flew in a circle around the chamber, then landed on top of Mr. Sa’s head and pecked on his brain a few times.

These pecks seemed to wake up Mr. Sa.

“What thing knocked my head …… Crap? My bird is alive?”

(End of chapter)