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The bright red fruit, like a fresh apple, was originally tightly wrapped in the leaves, but after it was revealed, it released a faint fragrance, which made people feel intoxicated.

"Although this fruit is small, it has reached the level that it can be picked. But if it is not picked and allowed to ripen, it cannot be picked again and can only wait for it to fall naturally and return to the tree. , become a nourishing thing..."

While Ariel was explaining, more and more branches were hanging down from above. Finally, dozens of bright red fruits with similar appearance appeared in front of Raymond, and the fragrance that filled the air finally appeared in front of Raymond. It attracted the attention of the girls Becky and Crystal, causing them to return to Raymond's side from where they were hiding among the branches of the tree.

"This fruit tree conceived by me should be my seventy-fourth generation descendant. If it weren't for the borers before, it would have sprouted sanity at this moment..."

There was sadness and emotion in Ariel's tone, but what he said still surprised Raymond, and he couldn't help but ask the reason.

"This is the secret of my race, but I cannot explain it in detail. I can only say that cultivating the descendants of the soul-sacrifice fruit tree requires time and opportunity. It is absolutely impossible to cultivate it with the help of the seeds in the fruit. It sprouts sanity and bears real fruits..." The girl Becky heard this and was very puzzled, and immediately asked. "That's not right! The great elder of the Phantom Butterfly Village previously said that the Soul Sacrifice Fruit Tree can not only be removed by the guardians, but also the fruits can be allowed to ripen and fall to breed new plants!"

"There are differences in the fruits bred by the soul-sacrifice fruit trees. Even if the fruit trees cultivated through seeds can bear fruit and mature, the essence contained in the two fruits is indistinguishable. The secret of this is the secret of my race. I really can’t say more…”

At this point, seeing the gloomy look on Becky's face, Ariel smiled bitterly and sent a few fruits to Becky and Crystal, signaling. "After taking it off, remember to absorb the juice immediately, and don't even waste the peel, so that the essence will not escape..."

Crystal, who had been staring at the fruits, was still a little hesitant, but when the doubtful girl Becky picked one and put it to her lips, a baby's face suddenly appeared on the fruit. He started wailing with a "wow" sound!

The sudden change shocked the girl Becky. With a shake of her hands, the fruit flew up, screaming and dodged behind Raymond! And Crystal, whose reaction was half a beat too slow. As if he was stunned, after being stunned for a moment, his body turned into a line of green smoke and escaped directly into the rusty badge!

And Raymond, who caught the fruit with one movement of his right hand, also had a dark face at this moment. The perception released by the thought penetrated into this fruit. Moreover, waving his left hand also caused an isolation barrier to wrap around the fruit, blocking its contact with the outside world.

But what surprised him was that this fruit could not be completely blocked by the isolation barrier from the outside world. A tiny inexplicable aura was still escaping, but the fruit appeared on the surface. Although the baby face that came out was still howling, the sound was blocked by the isolation barrier.

Raymond, who thought of something in vain, immediately darkened his face and shouted at Ariel. "The Soul Sacrifice Fruit Tree also belongs to the Whisperer race?"

Ariel, who looked surprised, immediately responded. "Huh? Do you also know about the Whisperer race? Could it be that you have seen other Whisperers?"

Hearing this, Raymond felt relieved, but still kept a straight face, but he stared into Ariel's eyes and emphasized every word. "If you dare to continue to control this fruit to make sounds or stretch out any limbs. I will let you understand the consequences of teasing Crystal!"...

There was a hint of fear in his expression, and Ariel immediately agreed.

Take a deep breath. Raymond, who was suppressing the urge to roar, turned his attention to the fruit in his hand again.

The bright red fruit wrapped by the isolation barrier had returned to its original state at this time, but the inexplicable strands of substance escaping from its interior were still accelerating, so he brought the fruit to his mouth. , biting through its skin and sucking the juice flowing out from inside.

The juice with a light fragrance melted in the mouth, surging and flowing on the tip of the tongue, and the bright red peel was sucked clean of the juice inside and was chewed and swallowed by Raymond. In the end, it was like a fruit the size of sesame seeds. The core was placed in the palm of Raymond's hand.

The whole body was emerald green, and the gem-like fruit core initially released weak fluorescence, but in just a blink of an eye, it lost its emerald green color and became ordinary.

The girl Becky, who was hiding behind Raymond and witnessed the eating process, finally couldn't help but got angry and roared and cursed at Ariel.

Ariel, who was frightened by the 'Whisperer' mentioned by Raymond, knew he was in the wrong when the girl Becky yelled at her, so he gave a red and bright fruit to her without any discernment. The food in front of her seemed to be teasing, which finally made her calm down, and she started eating the way Raymond had done before.

One...

Two...

Three pieces...

After the five fruits were enjoyed by the girl Becky, the girl's body became more and more solid, and she was shocked to realize that something was wrong. She swayed back to Raymond's left shoulder, holding her stomach with a face filled with contentment.

Raymond, who had been observing Ariel, also spoke. "Do all Whisperers have such bad taste? If they are not scary, they will not let people taste them properly?"

"This is the custom of the Whisperer race. It is not that I really want to make you uncomfortable, but it is a custom that I have to do..."

Ariel sighed with a wry smile and asked anxiously. "Lord Raymond, have you seen other Whisperers?"

"I have seen them on the west coast of the wizard plane and the lychee forest of the central continent, and Mo Xier, who claims to be the elder of the Whisperers, is also quite friendly..."

At this point, the anger suppressed in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and Raymond roared angrily. "Ariel! Is this really a strange habit of the Whisperers?"

"Sorry, sorry, this is really a tradition that the Whisperer race must maintain. If you told me before that you had seen other Whisperers, I would naturally not do this again..."

Ariel said this with an apologetic face, which made Raymond speechless.

The red fruit he ate before entering the wizard plane was caused by the old tree of old Moses. After many events, he arrived at the Lychee Forest and met Mo Xier, a member of the Whispering race. This finally made him untie the knot in his heart for many years.

But he did not expect to meet Ariel, a member of the Whispering race, in this underworld. If the fruit had not suddenly howled just now, he would never have thought that Ariel would also be one of the Whispering race.

Therefore, after calling Crystal to no avail, Raymond continued to ask. "Do all Whisperers have such a routine? Do they need to scare the person who eats their fruit like this?"

"This is an ancient ritual of the Whisperers. Unless you know that the person who eats the fruit has known the existence of the Whispering race, otherwise this is a necessary process..."

Listening to Ariel's explanation, Raymond suddenly interrupted it and asked. "Does that mean that most of the soul-sacrificing fruit trees in the underworld are under the control of those guardians, which has led to the fact that such a situation has been forgotten?"

Ariel was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically, and then he roared angrily. "What! Nowadays, the outside world no longer knows such a practice! These greedy, damned termites! I must kill them all..."

The girl Becky, who was sitting on Raymond's left shoulder, also understood at this time and immediately teased. "Your body cannot move, how can you kill all those guardians..."

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