my body has no limits

Chapter 612 Flower Fairy Space

Yang Ding bid farewell to the reluctant peony, and once again embarked on the road to find the exit.

This time without the pursuit of monsters, Yang Ding's path of exploration is more leisurely.

He began to have time to enjoy the scenery on the side of the road.

After touching the peony branches, Yang Ding was able to communicate with all the flower elves.

What an amazing skill.

"If only I had such ability!"

Yang Ding is very envious of Peony's ability. Although she can't speak, she can communicate.

He urgently needs this ability to communicate smoothly with just a light touch.

It's a pity that although I am graceful and handsome, I am not a flower after all, and this ability is not destined for me.

Yang Ding also used tokens to record the spatial coordinates, hydrology, soil, biological information...

"The environment here is very good!"

Yang Ding looked at the data displayed on the token, first affirmed the environment here, and then felt that the token in his hand was really powerful.

"I thought you were a weapon of metaphysics, but I didn't expect you to be so good at science!"

This token is simply a complex for testing air, soil, and water standards on Blue Star.

Not only can it be recorded, but it can also provide data intuitively.

The soil in the flower fairy space is rich in nutrients and the water quality is excellent, but the oxygen content is a bit high.

But it is undoubtedly a very suitable space for human survival.

And if the Endless Legion occupies the space of the flower elves, Yang Ding doesn't have to worry about the safety of the flower elves.

After thousands of years of space occupation experience, apart from the extremely xenophobic races, the Endless Legion's attitude towards the aborigines can be described as very kind.

Races in a small space are generally deficient in soft and hard power due to space constraints, and the use of space and resources is often insufficient.

The arrival of the Endless Legion will rationally allocate and utilize these spaces. Even if there is one more race in the space, it will not cause insufficient resources and plunder each other.

Of course, the bearing capacity of each space is limited, and human beings are a race that reproduces very quickly, so family planning is very important.

Fortunately, there are countless spaces in the secret territory of the endless Great Wall, and there is always a crisis of monsters and alien attacks, so the number of human races is still seriously insufficient.

Yang Ding passed many beautiful places along the way, and also saw animals in the flower fairy space.

They are all small animals, and they look very similar to many small animals on Blue Star.

Yang Ding thinks this is also a science.

Why are there many similar creatures in many different spaces, whether they are plants or animals? Yang Ding discovered existences similar to Blue Star in small spaces.

Could it be that there is a biological template in the universe, and the creatures in these different dimensions are all developed from the template?
Yang Ding thought it was worth studying, but he didn't have time to do it.

"When I go back, ask someone to see if anyone is interested in this. I'm really an explorer."

Yang Ding thought complacently.

Perhaps Yang Ding was relieved without the threat of monsters, and he was not so eager to find a new exit.

Feel good, the air is much fresher.

The scenery in his eyes also became intoxicating, Yang Ding even had the urge to become a poet, but he was not well-trained in ancient prose, and the poems always felt vulgar when they came to his lips.

"Forget it, it's better not to tarnish the beauty here with these vulgar sentences, it's enough to appreciate it."

Yang Ding finally gave up his plan to compose a poem, embarrassing himself and Meimei.

While admiring the beautiful scenery, Yang Ding also discovered that the more beautiful the scenery, the more the flower elves are more alive.

I don't know if they only live in places with beautiful scenery, or if they are there, the scenery becomes beautiful.

Peonies, roses, roses, camellias, rhododendrons...

These are the names Yang Ding gave them after looking at the appearance of these flower elves and comparing them with the flowers on the blue star.

Now he believes more and more that every universe has a set of biological templates, no matter which dimension it is in, as long as it does not transcend the universe, there are similarities.

Yang Ding had a cordial and friendly exchange with these flower elves.

They also all knew that a creature called human appeared in this dimension.

At the beginning, Yang Ding wondered why they didn't show any hostility towards him. Could it be that the kindness of flower elves is the same for every newly-acquainted creature?

"You have the scent of a flower elf on your body, the imprint we left on our friends at that time."

Yang Ding understood that it was Mudan who left behind.

"Thank you, my flower elf friend."

As the first friend he met in the new space, Yang Ding was very grateful to Mudan.

As his interactions with flower elves increased, his affection for this race became stronger and stronger.

This is really a race worth making friends with. They are innocent, kind, sincere, and peace-loving, and some flower elves are full of wisdom.

Although it looks weird with a huge flower on its head, it's cute after getting used to it.

Yang Ding stayed at many flower elves for a while. It was a great pleasure to be a guest at the home of new friends.

Because you always have new topics to communicate, especially the flower elves don't need to talk, they can "talk" from morning to night.

But even though Yang Ding's journey was getting farther and farther, and the number of flower elves he communicated with increased, he got a bad news.

"There is a worm-like monster raging in the west. They will devour everything and turn the forest grassland into a desert."

"Our living space is facing a huge threat, all flower elves should gather together to gather those bugs."

"Stay away from the West, my friend, it's going to hell!"

"Can you help us spread this news to more flower elves?"

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The more Yang Ding walked west, the more frightened he was when he heard the news.

West, and West again.

The west of the deer-man space is hope, and the west of the flower-elf space is hell.

Strong curiosity drove Yang Ding to continue westward.

He saw more flower elves, some of them had their homes destroyed by bugs and retreated helplessly, and some of them came from behind when they heard about the bug invasion.

More than 2000 flower elves have gathered in this forest, which is 80.00% of the number of flower elves within a radius of five hundred miles.

The space of the flower elves is so vast and sparsely populated that it makes people cry with envy.

The gathering of two thousand beautiful flower elves looks very spectacular.

Two thousand giant flowers the size of washbasins sway in the wind, and the fragrance of various flowers blends into a special fragrance without being cloying.

"Sure enough, you are elves in the world, and all the good things are poured into you."

Yang Ding stood on a high slope, and below was the defense line of the flower elves. Every ten meters, a flower elf took root, and a fifty-mile-long defense line firmly blocked the impact of the insects.

"Now we have to go out and see what the bug that makes the flower elves look like an enemy? Will it look the same as the one in the power supply?"

The assumption of the biological template is affecting Yang Ding's judgment, but everything needs to be seen to be believed.

Bugs, here I come!
(End of this chapter)