Lord of Plenty

Before meeting the Yimi tribe: Wow, how could there be such a small and powerful race?

After meeting the Yimi tribe: How did these guys survive the catastrophe that even collapsed the ancient elven dynasty?

By being cute?

With a light snap of his fingers, the magic bird cage that trapped the Yimi tribe disappeared. Kun took out the covenant clay tablet of the ancient elves, Titans, and Yimi tribes that he found in the elven ruins from the space ring on his hand and placed it in front of the three little people.

Under the power of the sky goddess, the originally gray clay tablet has turned pure white, and a considerable amount of light elements are attached, which is more mysterious than the original gray appearance.

Of course, even if it has been sanctified, the value of this clay tablet in the human kingdom will still not exceed one silver coin.

The human nobles on the continent are only interested in the magic props of the ancient elven dynasty, as well as those exquisite gemstone jewelry or decorations, and are willing to spend a lot of money.

As for the history of the ancient elves? The covenant clay tablet with other tribes?

What is that?

Oh, clay tablet, please take your garbage and get out of my house.

However, the value of things is just an illusory concept. For refugees who have suffered natural disasters and are already hungry, a piece of black bread is undoubtedly more valuable than a high-level magic core.

And the clay tablet that is worthless to the human kingdom may also be a promise that a race has guarded for thousands of years and has never forgotten.

The moment Kun took out the clay tablet, the three little people of the Yimi tribe who were fighting in a ball stopped and stared at the white clay tablet.

When Kun put the clay tablet on the table, the three little people "shua" dispersed at once, their movements were so fast that they didn't look like they were arguing and exposing each other just now. Then they surrounded the covenant clay tablet and lowered their heads to whisper.

"It looks like the real thing, but why is it white?"

"He actually managed to deal with the scary monster in the ruins. What a scary adult. What should we do? Should we follow the elders' wishes and bring him into the village?"

"He doesn't seem to have any bad intentions. Those sweet foods are also delicious. I think he is a good adult and can be trusted."

"Vote."

"Vote."

Kun didn't disturb them, but just carefully observed the words, deeds, and habits of these Yimi people.

Looking at the costumes of the three little people, they are very similar to the rangers of the elves. They should be warriors or scouts in the tribe. As for their strength, they are probably at the level of mid-level warriors, but in terms of speed, they are probably enough to compete with the third-level speed-type monsters.

The only thing that made Kun a little curious was how these short-armed, short-legged, and chubby little people could run so fast.

If it weren't for Dawn, a fourth-level legendary warrior with wind attributes, it would really take some effort to catch these three little things.

As for the level of wisdom, Kun estimated that the Yimi tribe was lower than sub-humans such as fox people and cat people, but higher than sub-humans such as ghouls and mountain goblins whose instincts outweigh rationality.

But the level of wisdom was limited. After all, they were a race that could associate the deliciousness of food with the goodness or badness of people. However, it seemed that they were a race that was quite suitable to be neighbors. They were not very aggressive and were rich.

The three little men who unanimously passed a resolution looked up at Kun. The Yimi tribe on the left spoke first:

"Since you have discovered us, you have passed the test given by the elders."

Then the Yimi tribe on the right nodded.

"That's right, come with us, but only those who hold the Mother Tree Covenant can go, not other adults."

The eyes of the Yimi tribe in the center rolled around:

"But you have to give the three of us a little guide fee. Well, if there is no leaf currency, you can use those sweet foods to pay off the debt."

"No problem."

Kun smiled and took out the leaves of the ancient river tree that he had found from the place where the snacks were stolen from the Jade Heart Farm. If he guessed correctly, the leaf currency of the Yimi tribe was this thing.

As soon as they saw the leaves of the ancient river tree, the faces of the three little people immediately fell. They racked their brains to come up with a perfect plan that could not only complete the task given by the elders, but also get delicious food. How could it fail like this?

The elders were right. The adults are really hard to fool.

"Pah~"

Looking at the three dejected little people, Kun smiled and clapped his hands. The little cook, Sharan, who had been waiting outside the reception room for a long time, immediately brought delicious snacks and pushed the door in.

Mrs. Mary has been in charge of Kun's three meals, while snacks and breakfast and afternoon tea are given to the little cook Shalan, who is more skilled in desserts.

It's just a few snacks, how can Kun be stingy.

"Don't rush to leave. Several envoys of the Yimi tribe have come to Fengrao Territory. As a lord, how can I let the distinguished envoys lead the way with an empty stomach? Please taste the snacks in the castle before setting off. If it's not enough, you can ask for more."

"Really?"

As soon as they saw the snacks, the three Yimi people immediately became energetic, and even their eyes were shining.

"But I am an envoy, how come I don't know?"

"Stupid, he is the lord, he has the final say, the elders said that this is the rule outside the village."

"So that's it."

Kun smiled, neither admitting nor denying.

Li Tianyun, who was standing by, was a little disappointed. Kun's plan was just to fool these silly little people. Kun was obviously the one who cared the most about the existence of the Yimi people, but now he was careless and looked unhurried.

It was obvious that he found that these little people loved desserts very much. He wanted to expand the dessert business, just like the business of those blue pills. The first step was naturally to find a suitable reason to open up the Yimi market.

A plate of pastries was eaten clean by several Yimi people in less than a minute. Li Tianyun widened his eyes and did not notice where the desserts that were several times the size of the Yimi people were eaten by these little things.

Are all the creatures in the other world so magical?

"Beep~"

After eating and drinking, three Yimi tribesmen blew whistles, and three first-level magical beasts, the Bee-Feather Birds, wearing colorful feathers, saddles on their backs, and wings as transparent as bees, flapped their wings and flew in from the window.

The Bee-Feather Bird is extremely fast and is one of the few first-level magical beasts. Its speed alone can make third-level magical beasts helpless, but in contrast, the body of this magical beast is extremely fragile, and ordinary attacks are enough to be fatal. It is a magical beast with a very strange survival strategy.

Seeing this, Kun also summoned his mount, which was a fourth-level dream fish.

First, a drop of azure water squeezed into the material world from the void, and strands of light entangled on this mysterious azure water drop. The water drop gradually expanded and finally turned into a transparent strange fish with wings, floating in the air.

The fourth-level dream fish can be transformed between the physical and spiritual at will. Every time Kun dives into the depths of the etheric sea to fish, he sits on the back of this dream fish, but this is the first time he summons it in the real world.

Three small and one large, four streams of light passed through the emerald heart, the river valley, the fir forest, and went straight to the depths of the Ever Dark Forest.

At Kun's amazing speed, it took half an hour to fly before the bee-feathered bird began to slow down and land.

At this time, they had already stepped into the core area of ​​the Ever Dark Forest. In the dense primitive forest that was so dense that the sun could not be seen, ancient trees grew in clusters, and the strange roars of monsters that exuded powerful pressure were endless.

Kun roughly sensed some of them. Just within the range he could sense, there were as many as five beings whose magic reaction was not lower than his.

The title of the Forest of Despair is indeed worthy of its name. No wonder even the Dansu Kingdom, which was at its peak, was seriously injured and almost destroyed because it casually provoked the ancient monsters in the Ever Dark Forest. Even the king was hanged to appease the public anger.

The village mentioned by the three little people is a giant ancient river tree that is more than 30 meters high. The purple-black leaves are particularly eye-catching in this lush forest.

It was the first time that Kun saw an ancient river tree of this level. The ancient river tree is notoriously difficult to cultivate and grows slowly. It takes a hundred years to grow one inch taller.

A normal ancient river tree is the size of a potted plant. On a whole magic potion, there are more than a hundred leaves, and at least a dozen. There are even fewer mature leaves that can be used to prepare magic potions. This is the real reason why this magic potion is so valuable.

And the ancient river tree in front of me, I am afraid that the existence of the ancient river tree can be traced back to the ancient times when the Ever Dark Forest was still called the Eternal Forest?

On this giant ancient river tree, you can also see a lot of tree houses built with leaves, scales, and feathers, which are staggered in height, and you can faintly see some special architectural concepts and aesthetics.

Kun, who rode on the dream fish and suddenly visited, naturally aroused the vigilance of all the Yimi people, but with three scouts, the misunderstanding was quickly resolved.

Kun sat under the giant ancient river tree, surrounded by some curious Yimi people, and some bolder ones even climbed on his legs and shoulders.

Kun roughly calculated that the village in front of him could accommodate about 300 people. He didn't know whether these people in front of him were the only remaining population of the Yimi people, or just one of the villages in the Ever Dark Forest.

Soon, the three scouts, the elders in the mouths of the Yimi people, came to Kun in front of everyone.

To be precise, they were lifted in front of him.

"Sorry, my distant guest, I can only talk to you in this state."

His hair is gray and his beard is huge, but only his head is left. He is like a mosquito sealed in amber, hiding in the strange amber crystal that seems to be able to avoid death.

The elder of the Yimi tribe, Yimi Yier, looked at Kun, who had golden hair and golden eyes and exuded almost pure natural elements. His eyes were kind and he said slowly:

"Looking at your appearance, I can't help but think of the good old days when the roots, leaves, and fruits sang under the mother tree. Time flies so fast. In a blink of an eye, the next day of the dark world is coming."

"I just don't know which races will be completely destroyed this time, and how many sweet fruits, blood and souls will be harvested by those hypocritical gods."