$1193 Guidance

Nolen, the golden-winged giant eagle, was lying on his back and basking in the sun. He seemed to have some kind of attachment to sunbathing that was difficult to let go. Once he started, he was no longer willing to move.

McCuson, who went to the Tower of Wisdom to look for traces of Michel, finally found the traces left by Michel after three days of sleepless efforts, and happily returned to his wizard tower and appeared. In front of Raymond.

Michur, who entered the Golan Heights thirty-five years ago, did not enter any wizard college for systematic study, which resulted in very few records about him.

"This man has a withdrawn personality. It is said that he was regarded as a genius in an island country in the South China Sea. However, after he came to the Golan Heights, he was tested in a wizard academy's potential test and it was confirmed that his other potentials were only ordinary, so this man became angry. Then we entered the Liguo Forest..."

McCerson, who looked haggard and had red eyes, after the introduction, turned his attention to little Helen, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa. Even though some people would report on little Helen's condition regularly in the past few days, he could only see it with his own eyes. McCerson could feel at ease seeing that she was okay.

After waiting for so long, he finally got the news about Michelle. Raymond, who was relieved, looked at McCerson who wanted to go over to see little Helen but didn't dare to speak and joked. "Your granddaughter is more arrogant than me, don't worry..."

"Well...this child's heart is a little out of control, but she is still very kind-hearted..." McCerson, who was stunned for a moment, quickly explained, but his voice became lower and lower, and finally he scratched his head and smiled bitterly. . "I just don't know the importance of taking action..."

"She has reached the level of a second-level wizard at such a young age. Her future is limitless..."

Raymond's emotion made McCerson extremely proud and proud. He looked at the little Helen who was sleeping soundly on the sofa with her arms stretched out for a moment, then sighed and her expression turned gloomy. "After Helen's parents realized that the injury was too severe to recover, they left their hope to the infant Helen. Fortunately, they rushed back to the Golan Heights in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous..."

After saying this, McCerson fell silent and fell into memories of the past. After a long time, he realized that he was absent-minded and quickly apologized.

Raymond waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. At this time, he had retrieved the information about Liguo Forest and checked it, so he changed the topic and asked. "The Liguo Forest is the territory of the tree people. Why is such a non-human territory so close to the Golan Highlands?"

"The Gallan Highlands were originally the habitat of the tree people. Because the ancient wizards noticed that the concentration of free energy here was gradually increasing, they began to develop the Gallan Highlands..."

The ancient wizards in their heyday would naturally not discuss with the tree people. They must have driven the tree people away directly.

However, as the ancient wizards continued to decline, the group of wizards gathered in the Golan Highlands increased in overall strength, making it impossible for the tree people to resist. So in the end, the tree people regarded the Liguo Forest as their habitat and reached a permanent peace agreement with the Golan Highlands, thus gradually forming the somewhat peculiar coexistence situation today.

"The tree people have magical communication skills. It should be relatively easy for you to find this Michur after you go there. It's just that the man-eating tree there has a violent and surly character. If there is a conflict, as long as it doesn't hurt the roots, there will be no problem. It will lead to serious conflicts..."

Some chatter. But McCerson listed all the things you need to pay attention to when entering the Liguo Forest. Let Raymond understand the general situation of these tree people living in Liguo Forest.

They were just going to find Michel for a visit, so the golden-winged giant eagle Nolen was left here by Raymond, who was too lazy to move. Raymond, who was riding the iron-spine bird, went directly to the Liguo Forest.

Liguo Forest is located in the northwest of the Galan Highlands. However, because the Galan Highlands is already vast, Raymond, who set off at noon the day before, did not arrive at the outskirts of the Liguo Forest until the afternoon of the second day.

As the oldest habitat of the tree people. Most of the ancient sky trees on its periphery have umbrella-shaped crowns, blocking most of the sky, making the forest look particularly gloomy.

The less powerful Iron-spine bird let out a low cry of fear shortly after following Raymond into the Liguo Forest. After folding his wings in fear, he shrank his head and followed him step by step, looking extremely uneasy.

However, the rich woody atmosphere in the Liguo Forest made Raymond feel comfortable and comfortable, and those prying eyes could not disturb him. On the contrary, they revealed the location of the ancient tree people in the Liguo Forest.

Raymond released his senses to explore the various smells in the Liguo Forest. Soon after entering, he came to a large tree with a diameter of more than three meters. He wandered around this seemingly ordinary tree for two days. After making a circle, he took out many sweets from the storage ring and placed them on the ground.

I sat down and waited for a long time, but suddenly there was a faint vibration under my body.

The frightened Iron-spine Bird was trembling with fright, but Raymond raised the wine bottle in his hand high and laughed. "This is a fine wine brewed by the black dwarves of the abyss. If you don't taste it, I will drink it all..."

Before he finished speaking, a green branch hung down from the lush canopy of the tree. It was like a dexterous hand tied up the wine bottle and pulled it up.

A moment later, as the aroma of wine spread from the tree crown, a very old voice suddenly appeared. "My lord, what's the matter with you..."

"I'm here to find a wizard named Michur, please give me guidance!"

After stating his purpose, a middle-aged man of unknown gender slowly emerged from the tree trunk facing Raymond, and the green branches hanging from the treetops rolled up the sweets on the ground and put them into the mouth of the tree trunk. After a while, the tree man sighed vaguely. "Looking for someone... that will take a lot of time..."

"The connection between you tree people is quite fast, I believe you can do it!"

Raymond's words made the face on the tree trunk look a little depressed, but after the tree man ate all the sweets, the face on the tree trunk slowly disappeared, and the rough tree trunk returned to its original state.

After waiting patiently for a long time, the face on the tree trunk reappeared, but there was a little doubt in its expression. "Sir, Mixuel is a hidden cultivator. He is unwilling to contact wizards outside the forest..."

"I must see him. Even if he is unwilling to contact wizards outside the forest, I must tell him something!"

Raymond's insistence made the tree man a little embarrassed. After a long time, he continued. "Go north, enter Mo Xier's territory and ask her to show you the way, and then you can find his wooden house..."

Raymond stood up and nodded slightly to express his gratitude. "Thank you for your guidance. I will leave the Liguo Forest soon!"

The drooping green branches rose to the treetops again, and the tree man's face warned before disappearing. "Don't try to enter the territory of the man-eating tree tribe. They are extremely irritable during this period..."

Now that he knew where Mixuel was, Raymond, who was on the road, continued to move north for a long time, and saw some man-eating trees with lighter rings that had not yet sprouted consciousness.

These man-eating trees, which looked like dead trees without any leaves, were moving slowly despite their low trunks. Their thick branches were entangled with each other as if they were fighting, but they would not enter the area where other trees were located. This was obviously the territory boundary of the tree people that the tree man had reminded him of before.

However, as Raymond continued to go deeper into the lychee forest, he avoided the territory of the man-eating trees and saw that although the distance between the trees here was widened, some strange trees with red fruits on their crowns had countless dead leaves piled up at their roots. Even if there was a breeze in the forest, these leaves would not be blown away.

The fertile black and purple land seemed to be able to produce oil with one foot. The more he moved forward, the more strange Raymond felt. Finally, after seeing a giant tree with a diameter of more than ten meters, he finally made a light sound... (To be continued...)