Chapter 139: 3rd Rank warrior Yan Mo

    Banished To Another World《异世流放》Yi Shi Liu Fang 

 

  Chapter 139: 3rd Rank warrior Yan Mo

    Four Days Later, Yan Mo came out of the Black Forest.

    As soon as he saw the man from the forest, Yan Mo saw Yuan Zhan climbing up from the ground.

    “Why are you here?" Yan Mo voice was strange.

    A man's face was black like ink, and he returned two words: "Fighting."

    “Who?"

    Yuan Zhan closed his mouth.

    Yan Mo swept his eyes up and down and ridiculed: "I was taught by Old Sa Má! Live it! Why did you follow me?"

    “Children?"

    “...still."

    “Oh." Yuan Zhan raised the heart worries and slightly put them aside, but as soon as he approached Yan Mo, he exploded again. "How can I not feel him?"

    “Can you feel him?" Yan Mo raised his eyebrows.

    Yuan Zhan said proudly, “He is my son, of course I can feel him."

    “That is The Fruit of Witchcraft, don't be tempted by it." Yan Mo said casually.

    In the same way, Yuan Zhan had listened to Yan Mo before, but whether he would accept it is another matter, otherwise there would be no such confusion and obsessiveness.

    Yan Mo saw that he was no longer saying anything about the son thing. He walked away and went back to the tribe. There is still a lot to do. From now on, it will not be a minute lost.

    Yuan Zhan reached out and grabbed Yan Mo. "You seem..."

The man looked up and down at his own Priest Da Ren. He always felt that Mo felt different. "Ah, three! Are you a 3rd Rank warrior?" "

    Yan Mo nodded, his eyes had a faint trace of pride, but for four days on his own under the ruthless hand, if he had not such a dead body it will not be easy, and that inter-laboratory, any change of a person even if you can survive those experiments he did to himself, you will become inhuman, ghosts and a zombie

    When Yuan Zhan grabbed his wrist, his heart jumped and his son was still alive. He didn't hear the cry, but he could feel him. In addition, even if he can still feel him, his son was now very weak.

    What did Mo do to their children?

     What can he do to keep this child?

    “Let's go, if we don't go back, Zheng may have to come back to look for us again." Yuan Zhan didn't say anything more, and he looked at him, and all his thoughts were hidden in his stomach.

    “I do not know what the tribe has now become of, after this lets go back there are things too quickly to be built outside the city walls, in addition, we have to draw a few places, I want to shift some important plant species, as well as ......"

    They discussed important plans as they walked.

    Until the two went away, Old Sa Má emerged from a tree root and looked at the two with his scepter.

    Finally, he is gone!

    Old Sa Má didn't think that the boy Priest was so... Differentiated, the branch planted into his body and began to sprout in less than half a day. This person suddenly disappeared halfway through the planting of The Soul Return Tree until today. He only appeared this morning.

    When asked where he went, he only smiled mysteriously.

    If he was just missing, it will be considered a mystery but this person disappeared for three and a half days. After he came out, it became a 3rd Rank capable warrior. The most important thing is that his appearance did not change a bit!

    This is definitely beyond Old Sa Má expectation...

    What it said to Yan Mo is true, but there are a few words that are most important, it did not say.

    In the past, flesh-and-blood creatures have been planted with seeds or branches of the longevity people, but few of them can adhere to the step of completion of the fusion, even if they can persist to the end, after the fusion, they will no longer have the original appearance.

    How can two completely different race blends be as simple as getting the ability of another race?

    Old Sa Má and Yan Mo proposed to use the method of planting the Soul Return Tree to suppress The Fruit of Witchcraft. But it was also selfish. The Son of Life born after the Fruit of Witchcraft is born is very important for the longevity people. Old Sa Má thought if it can make The Son of Life grow up in the hands of the longevity, that's the best.

    If Yan Mo can overcome the pain of caused by the fusion he will not be a complete human being in the end. If he adds another force on the way, he will turn Yan Mo into a half-human and half-tree, and even the Soul Return Tree, which will make the Son Of Life being born with tree longevity features.

    Even if Yan Mo is not happy with his own appearance, but if he has become like that half-human half tree, he is bound to be rejected by human beings. At that time, he can only choose to stay in the Black Forest or be closer to the woods.

    However, this young Priest may have been really favored by the ancestors. He disappeared into a place where Sa Má could not be detected, and it completely appeared in front of it again.

    There is no change in the appearance, and...

    “The gene for Soul Return Tree is very powerful. If it weren't for me, it would be impossible for humans who are implanted with it to change to any other human being." The young priest said with a smile as soon as he came out.

    Some words.... Old Sa Má could not understand them, but they can be understood in general. Although he was poked, he did not feel ashamed or sad. It did not lie. It gave the juvenile a chance to choose and told him that fusion was dangerous.

    The teenager was smiling, but the smile did not reach into the eyes. Old Sa Má was not nervous. It doesn't feel that this boy will provoke it at this time. As long as the boy is not stupid, it should know that getting help from the longevity is much better than fighting with the longevity.

    Sure enough, after the boy finished the sentence, he said: "But because of this opportunity, you let me touch the threshold of a common secret of plants and human genes. I also verified my original thoughts. I am not wrong. The genes of all the creatures in the world are actually..."

 The boy’s words were not finished, he was very calm and the language he spit out was extremely rogue. "Old Sa Má, father, seeing that I became a part of your family, No, look at me as a half son, you as a father, should you give me.... this son .....A little gift?"

    Son? Father?

    This little bastard is too shameless!

    Old Sa Má couldn't help but think of the bloody thoughts of the so-called face-to-face ceremony gift that the teenager wanted.

    Give some plants, that's nothing, there is more in the Black Forest. However, this little bastard even dared to ask for The Maple Clan undead tree seeds, and that mouth is asking for one hundred seeds.

    Old Sa Má was in a furry, he picked up his scepter and swore at him.

    This little bastard is also a half of it, and it is a matter of course for them to give some seed to cultivate.

    Don't say a hundred, it will not give that bastard child even one!

    As for the other requirements of the small bastard, he can't think about it! Even if it is good for Maple Clan!

    Yan Mo walked halfway and suddenly stopped and turned to look at the direction of the Black Forest.

    “What?"

    “Nothing." Yan Mo heard the sound of the wind blowing over the treetops. "Hey, hey," they seemed to be saying goodbye to him, and it was like sending a choir goodbye to the singer.

    Yan Mo smiled, he waved his hand at the Black Forest far away, and took his hand to the lips to make a trumpet shout. He shouted loudly at the Black Forest: "~Brothers, I will come back again! ~

    “~ Stay far, stay as far away as possible don't come back again~" After a moment of silence, a chorus of chorus suddenly came out.

    Yan Mo was proud and was laughing. This time, he was very calculating who won over Old Sa Má and Maple Clan. Can he not care?

    Yuan Zhan looked at Yan Mo, who was smiling. He suddenly felt that the ambiguity at this time was different from the past, just like... humans who have wings.

    And the thick face that made him look more pleasing at the moment, he thinks Yan Mo seems to be more... good?

    Yan Mo was too unbearable to be seen by the man's burning eyes. He was preparing to reprimand him and urge him to hurry. Yuan Zhan suddenly turned around.

    “Oh." A handsome man with a half-length human body emerged in the blue lake. "It really is you!" As the man emerged, he appeared with five consecutively five young men behind him who were as handsome and strong as he was.

    “Luo Meng." Yan Mo smiled.

    Luo Meng saluted, “Priest Da Ren."

    “Long time no see, I didn't expect to see you in the forest." Yan Mo returned.

    “This time I was in charge of patrolling this part if the lakeshore."

    “What happened?" Yan Mo glanced at the strange face behind Luo Meng and asked sensitively.

    “Not sure, only my family Old Priest wanted to strengthen the defense." Luo Meng vaguely.

    Yan Mo did not continue to ask, but his heart was secretly vigilant.

    On Yuan Zhan's side, his eyebrows were also vigilant and no one would ignore the warnings of Priest and Old Priest, even if the Old Priest were from a different tribe.

    “Ye Xing promised to give Little Ruo ten roast sheep?” Yan Mo quietly changed the topic.

    Luo Meng laughed, and he was grateful that Yan Mo didn't ask about the defense thing because The Mer-people Priest didn't want him to say anything. He didn't dare to tell others. "I said that the little thing is getting fat again. Priest Da Ren, is everything still going well?"

    “Not bad, I think you should have seen my new people."

    “As soon as they walked out of the forest, the warriors responsible for patrolling on the shore of the lake had already sent the news back. I was still thinking that this is a group of migratory humans, later Yuan Zhan Da Ren explained, we only then knew that these are your people." Luo Meng added the word "explanation", apparently, he was dissatisfied with the method used by Yuan Zhan.

    The Mer-people warriors also looked at Yuan Zhan together and their eyes were not very friendly.

    Yuan Zhan grinned. How did he know that there were those The Mer-people on the shore of the lake? If they wanted to contact them, they would have to alarm them first. He just moved bottom of the lake to a slight extent.

    “I have a good harvest this time. When I get things out, you can come and see if you like and can use them."

    Yan Mo said that Luo Meng and several of the Mer-people's dissatisfaction over the things they did not say that disappeared immediately, but their faces were all relaxed. Luo Meng immediately said: "Your people have been walking around the lake, we have been in the water looking at them, and they are very safe. Priest Da Ren, I have not congratulated you, you go out and you are already a 3rd Rank ability warrior."

    “Thank you." Yan Mo said sincerely.

    “Oh, I almost forgot, Yuan Zhan Da Ren is also a 5th Rank warrior. It seems that your journey is much more dangerous than we thought." Luo Meng just thinks about it at this time, and also works for Yuan Zhan. A gift, by the way he congratulated.

    Yuan Zhan was not angry. These Mer-people are all sweet talking people. They look pleasing to the eye, how are they good at talking, it’s not reflected in their eyes and unless you are a powerful warrior don't take it seriously.

    Fortunately, these The Mer-people are more eye-catching, average to him, but always respectful and friendly. Hey, now that The Mer-people has offered to bring back Yuan Ji Tribe directly from Qingyuan Lake.

    Yuan Zhan glanced back and forth Luo Meng and several people, but unfortunately he did not know the phrase "nothing to offer, no traitor is stolen", if he knew he would say this to Yan Mo. Hey, those Mer-people are laughing, are they dissatisfied with their own old Priest and ready to scam?

    “Is everything right in the tribe? Have you encountered any difficult things?" Yan Mo walked to the water's edge, he washed his face, washed his hands, and took a sip. He didn't mind drinking The Mer-people bath water. The water quality of Qingyuan Lake is excellent, and it is no problem to drink directly as mineral water.

    Luo Meng swam to Yan Mo and smiled mysteriously: "You will know when you go back. As for the difficulties, they did meet a little."

    Yan Mo looked up, and Yuan Zhan also temporarily forgot the various unsightly eyes of The Mer-people and walked over. "What happened in the tribe?" Luo Meng snorted the fishtail, and the answer was it was very bad to tell them.

    Yan Mo laughed, Luo Meng's look, even if there is something in the tribe, it won't be a big deal, but he and Yuan Zhan are not there. If one thing is not handled well, any small things may cause the tribe to change dramatically.

    “Luo Meng, you said you can take me there directly from the lake?"

    Luo Meng told him wait, he turned and fell into the lake, and after a while, floated again, but this time he dragged a hand about one meter long and half meter is wide and a large white translucent object floating on the lake.

    What is this? Yan Mo was so embarrassed that he felt that the thing was like a fishing rod.

    Luo Meng pushed the object to the shore. "Little Priest Da Ren, you get on this, I can drag you to the lakeshore closest to the Jiu Yuan tribe."

    “...How many days?"

    Luo Meng thought and he said, “I will swim fast, you don't worry, you can get there in about five days."

    Yan Mo was silent for a while, turning his head to the man who had become more majestic since he rose to 5th Rank. "Ah -Zhan, you go cut a dozen trees and get some tree vines they're needed."

    When Yan Mo asked Yuan Zhan to cut trees and teach him and The Mer-people to make rafts, Zheng was staring at the lake.

    For four days, he has always felt that there is something in the lake that was following them, and sometimes he can feel something peeking at them.

    If it wasn't for Yuan Zhan to tell him when he left, the Mer-people, who looked like a human being in the lake are what should not be afraid to see let alone take the initiative to attack them. He would have had already thrown the wooden spear into the lake.

    “Zheng, everyone is very worried, when will Zhan and Mo Da Ren come back?" Lie walked over to him and whispered.

    Zheng turned his gaze and he knew that no one could help it.

    Although he has explained the reasons to everyone, he said that Zhan and Mo Da Ren will catch up very quickly, but they have not seen the figures in four days. It is normal for the people who have been abandoned once to have anxiety and worries.

    In addition to Da He, Lie was a little older and more stable minded. After knowing the reason, he didn't ask more questions. He only looked at him with sorrowful eyes every day.

    Lan Dier and a few young people did not dare to come to him to trouble him, but every day nothing happened they surrounded him around the week, a pair of people want to ask and but dare not ask.

    One day, two days... Zheng didn't make an order, but the whole team had automatically walked slower and slower. On the third day, it only took half of the next day.

    On the fourth day, everyone refused to leave in the morning. No, Lie was asked to run and asked him.

    Zheng finally couldn't help but took Lie to find Da He, who seemed to be the most stable.

    “Did Mo Da Ren tell you when he and Zhan will caught up?” The two warriors, one left and one right, knelt next to Da He.

    Da He shook his head. He was sitting on the ground and biting his teeth down the sheepskin that had just been smashed down. This would make the leather that was made softer.

    “Then why aren't you worried about it?" Lie pulled his sheepskin and was very angry.

    “What are you worried about? Mo Da Ren said that he had to pay the price for us crossing the Black Forest. He went back to complete the deal with Maple Clan." Da He grabbed the sheepskin and he wanted to make the sheepskin to give his child a leather skirt, the big one no longer want to run around with his ass bare.

    “Zhan also said that he said he didn't trust those The Tree Men, he had to go back and watch over Mo Da Ren, but it was all four days ago, they haven't been able to catch up." Zheng lifted his chin and signaled Da He to look at everyone. .

    “Everyone doesn't say anything, but they are worried. Although Zhan told us it’s not too dangerous to walk around the lake, but this land is too big." Zheng can't see the end of the green prairie, this grassland and this big lake represents vitality, but it also hides countless dangers.

    It is no longer the site they are familiar with. Every time they take a step, they have to be careful. The warriors are very nervous, and their hearts are tight every day. If Zhan and Mo Da Ren are okay, they are not afraid of how difficult it is, but the problem is that neither of them is here right now!

    “Zheng! Lie!" A warrior came over and yelled as he ran: "Someone is coming here! Many people! The warriors all pick up their weapons!"

The heads of several warriors heard the shouts and stood up together. Zheng immediately jumped on a big stone and yelled at the people: "Everyone get up! Women and children stand by the lake, 3rd Rank warriors, 2nd Rank warriors stand, and line up! Fast!"

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