The day when I was chased by three thousand planes across borders

The elated Shen Shutong couldn't help touching the bark a few more times.

He turned his head, and the maid was still standing not far behind him, tilting her head, looking at him with a smile, without any other reaction.He gradually came to his senses, the words of the ancient tree were neither human language nor elven language, but passed directly into his consciousness.

Probably because my ability is plant-based, and I have a high affinity for plants, so I can talk directly with the tree soul.

This sense of wonder is no different than a child entering an amusement park for the first time.In addition to admiring, Shen Shutong felt puzzled. The tree soul's question was full of stamina, and it was far from the bruised and bruised appearance he saw in the star map.

Shen Shutong thought about it, maybe he was ignorant.After all, he has only seen this tree soul so far.

He closed his eyes, trying to establish communication with the consciousness and the tree soul with mental power.

"Are you still awake?"

There was a pause for a while.Shen Shutong felt as if a bunch of eyes stopped on her body, piercing left and right critically.

"You're pretty handsome, isn't it an elf... a human? It's really rare. I've never seen a low-level race like you in all these years." The Primordial Tree tutted.

The characteristics of mental power vary from race to race. It is not surprising that the tree soul recognizes Shen Shutong's identity, but he still couldn't help but twitch his eyelids when he heard the words full of superiority.

Since ancient times, tree souls have had the smelly habit of comparing themselves to gods descending to earth.Tree souls are rare in the three thousand planes. People are eager to confess every strand of tree soul they find, and of course they follow their words.

The Primordial Tree is the oldest among them. The elf language is gorgeous and rich, and it also has the romantic style of a wandering poet. I don’t know how many rainbow farts this tree has heard in its life, so it is quite common to speak like this.

Shen Shutong breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to answer, but the Immemorial Tree happened to grab his talk.

"Inferior races, shut up! Let the old man guess."

The elf holy wood pondered, and Shen Shutong sat aside, waiting patiently for him to ponder.

"Inferior races, you are entrusted by the empress dowager to come to this old man, right?"

Shen Shutong was even more surprised: "How do you know?"

Now he finally understands why botanists are so obsessed with tree spirits.Except for a slightly worse temper, the wisdom displayed by the tree soul is not inferior to the adults of other intelligent races in the three thousand planes.

It's like the fairies and tree spirits in the books of ancient humans, but there are much fewer "spirits" in the world than in the books, so they are naturally treasures.

The Immemorial Tree has been on the mountain for a long time, and he is too busy to be in a hurry, and he doesn't like to go around in circles.Hearing his question, she immediately opened the chatter with a bang, as if Shen Shutong mistakenly thought her ears had been bombed.

"At that time, the old man had all the flowers blooming all over the place! I hoped that during the autumn harvest, the boys and girls would be born in a lively manner! As a result, the night before the fruit was ripe, that bastard secretly ran up the mountain to tell the old man not to bear fruit, and said that it was their 'His Royal Highness'. Will! Fuck the princess! Is an old lady pretending to be a young girl as cute as an old man?"

The Immemorial Tree kept roaring, but Shen Shutong couldn't help laughing.At this time, he said that he was not a human being inside and outside, so he could only forcefully hum to signal that he was listening.

Although he had already guessed the general outline of the matter based on the tone of the empress dowager, it was still a little hard for him to accept the truth when he heard the truth from the client—no, the client tree.

"...Before the old man taught him a lesson, this guy let the man-eating flower gnaw on the old man! A murderer, the old man's golden branches and jade leaves, can he stand such a toss!"

Shen Shutong was helpless.He sat quietly by the tree and waited for a while, but the Primordial Tree did not speak. He knew that this was hinting that he would echo a few words, so as to prove his innocence and resentment.

But although Shen Shutong doesn't know how to do this kind of thing, he can't speak ill of another person based on one side.

You must know that Her Royal Highness is not a simple role. Her fiancé can bear the risk of being executed as the spiritual pillar of the whole family, and the pressure will not be small.

He asked, "So how do you want to solve it?"

"Call that kid over first, and kowtow to the old man. The old man will slap him in the face with leaves one by one!"

Shen Shutong was at a loss for words, and couldn't think of words of consolation for a while, so he just said softly, "I can ask that gentleman to apologize to you..."

"You, a lowly race, can only collude with them. What are you thinking? Do you think the old man is blocking the throne under her ass?" The ancient tree sneered, "That old witch, wants to reopen the plane Let’s reopen it, isn’t she a princess, she can get whatever she wants, why did she become a shrinking turtle here?”

Being scolded for no reason, Shen Shutong was not annoyed, but was amazed in his heart.

No wonder it is said that the plane of elves is the holy land of plants.The Primordial Tree looks irritable and short-sighted, but his mind is extremely transparent.Possessing such wisdom is simply a miracle among the miracles of the plant world.

But the problem is not as simple as it thinks.Not to mention the complicated power and interests involved, the ancient tree has been rooted here since the birth of the elves, and it is their real ancestor.It would be fine if the Primordial Tree had no consciousness, but it happens to be a tree with a tree soul.Even if it doesn't want to, there must be a theocratic hat on its head.

As long as the Immemorial Tree exists, and as long as the creatures born from its fruits are always a higher status than those produced by elves, there is no doubt that the Immemorial Tree will always be a thorn in the flesh of those in power.

Shen Shutong thought clearly, but didn't want to talk about such things with others.He changed the topic with a smile, and said: "In my plane, there is a medical skill that emphasizes 'seeing, hearing, and asking'. Listening to your voice, there is no trace of weakness. So you have not been hurt by that Mr. Elf. Now This look is just pretending to be puffed up, isn't it?"

The Primordial Tree was taken aback by what he said, and replied falteringly: "That's...you heard it wrong."

As if to confirm this sentence, Shen Shutong suddenly heard a meow.

He remembered that there were no such species as cats in the elf plane.

But he clearly saw the lady maid also showing a strange expression, turning to the place where the voice came from.

Before Shen Shutong could look over, a nimble ball jumped into his arms.

Looking at the civet cat's blinking and watery big sea blue eyes, Shen Shutong felt that his IQ had been insulted.

Ever since the cat followed him home, he felt vaguely that something was wrong.

Shen Shutong didn't think much about it at that time, how did he know that it not only avoided the sight of the staff of the pet care center, but also avoided the detection of his own spiritual power and the eyes of the elf princess. Come into my arms...

I'm ashamed to nestle in my arms and act cute!