Something's wrong with my undead

"She is indeed not Rosie."

After a long silence, Milton spoke.

"she--"

"Wait a minute, are you Lich Milton?" Heine interrupted.

He asked suspiciously: "How do I remember that when you first came here, Your Excellency was wearing black and white robes, not this gray robe?"

He had this suspicion just now.

Alpha said that the other person appeared out of thin air, and he felt the same way.

No matter how strong the level 6 boss is, it can't come out without any trace, right?

This is almost like administrator mode.

If he is really so stupid, why bother?

In addition, this Milton is too calm.

Although the previous one looked like a human being before he broke his skin, his emotions were written on his face after all.

Arrogant, arrogant, mysterious.

The one in front of me is more like a piece of wood or a stone, and it doesn't look like a human being.

"I am him, but not quite."

Milton slowly said: "The lich you mentioned was mentally invaded by the will of shadow in the battle just now, because his body contains two energies, holy light and shadow, and the balance between the two is broken. Shadow The will is trying to remove the Holy Light from 'his' body, and I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up for a while."

After a pause, he made a joke without expression.

"If you want to run away, you can do it now."

Heine chuckled: "Ha..."

What a joke!

No matter what you say today, you must eat the entire melon, otherwise you won’t be able to sleep well when you go home!

"Then what is your Excellency?" Heine asked again.

Milton twitched his lips: "If someone else asked me this question, I might not be able to explain it clearly, but it's different for you... You have the breath of my brothers, and you are sitting in my body now, like this Say you can understand?"

Quelkus! ?

Heine understood in an instant.

All the doubts I had seen before were solved, and my curiosity was greatly satisfied.

But then it gave birth to a stronger curiosity!

"So, you are part of the Mourning Tree? Are you Quelkus' brother?" he asked.

Milton nodded: "Yes."

Everyone present was shocked!

Andre: "Is it... the ancestral tree in Mourning Wood City?"

Milton continued to nod: "It's a quarter of hers."

Andre clicked his tongue in surprise.

But then he looked at Heine again, murmuring in his heart.

How could he know?

Although he knew that Heine had made some achievements in the McCalla Mountains, after this contact, he found that he still knew too little.

Heine ignored the old man and continued to ask:

"But why are you Milton again? When did you come to the Northland, and why do you know Quelkus?"

Milton spent a lot of time thinking about this problem.

This would have been annoying, but after knowing he was a tree, it made perfect sense.

"I don't remember my birth, nor how I got here." He said slowly: "Memories should have left traces in my body as I grew up, but since I left my hometown and came to this strange, In the dark soil that is always shrouded in annihilation, many of my memories have been eroded by shadows. They are frantically trying to assimilate me, and in order to resist these things, I have almost forgotten the entire past."

Heine fell into thought.

Quelkus is a quarter of the root system of the Tree of Death, which was brought to the country of the Golden People by the Sighing Wind family.

He has a complete memory of Quelkus here, but it is too large and he has not read it until today.

However, according to his "Quantum Speed ​​Reading Method", the beginning of this part of the memory did not include the trip to the Luku Plains. It started from the "Rotheart Swamp".

In other words, after experiencing being taken away, returning to the forest, escaping for the second time, and taking root in the swamp, Quelkus began to "remember things" and took a group of little guys on a journey to escape from the Whispering Forest.

There is no trace of "this tree" in front of me, so it can be said that it left later than Quelkus.

However, the similarity between the two is that after leaving the kingdom of elves and going to the kingdom of "holy light" or "shadow", they became fragmented.

This is obviously due to the will in the local energy.

Compared with wither, Holy Light and Shadow are truly overbearing.

"I understand, you continue." Heine signaled.

...

While Milton was explaining, Wei Dianyuan released a pocket question mark and a pointing symbol, floated politely in front of Heine, and gestured towards himself.

Heine was amused in his heart and asked knowingly: "You... didn't understand?"

Wei Dianyuan nodded fiercely.

So he opened a small stove for the two of them respectively.

In the middle of the sentence, Mr. Sa suddenly said:

"It's hard to remember the two Miltons. Let's give these brothers a name?"

Wei Dianyuan: "What do you want to be called? Shulton?"

Mr. Sa: "Loulton!"

Wei Dianyuan: "What?"

Mr. Sa: "Isn't this tree just Milton + wood + woman?"

Wei Dianyuan: "...As expected of you."

...

Loulton is okay...

When Heine chatted privately with the two of them, Loulton also began to give a new explanation.

"Energy is the carrier of information, and energy also flows in the atmosphere...For us, wind and soil are faster messengers than energy.

“In that distant, sick land, the story of Quelkus has spread to all directions in various forms. Although it was blurry when it came to me, I know its destination.

"What's more, I feel its blessing and final trust from you, which is something that cannot be obtained through violence and slavery."

Heine suddenly remembered the tree he saw in the underworld.

The other party also claimed to be a part of Zumu, and felt the "relief" of Quelkus.

"I see……"

He nodded: "How many brothers do you have? If each of you has a quarter, wouldn't that mean three at most?"

Lou Dun was stunned for a few seconds, then slowly shook his head.

"I don't know, no one told me about this. Strictly speaking, my ability to give birth to sanity is closely related to Milton's arrival.

"I don't know how many days and nights ago he came here dragging his broken body.

“At that time, my intelligence was on the verge of extinction, but he could sense my existence and successfully merged with me.

"According to you humans, he is my teacher and father."

Heine said blankly: "Now that you have merged, who is the Milton who can transform into a feathered serpent?"

"That's him too, or that's who he is." Lou Dun said.

"He was about to die. After we merged, his spirit helped me grow, created everything here, and used his body to organize the energy here in order.