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Chapter 90 - Finolden Continent

Spent some time in the Trichature area.

Ulliel travels around the neighborhood every day, accompanied by Dio Reinhardt.

The little tortoise, on the other hand, is interested in teaching the professions of the Reinhardt tribe.

He loved being a teacher.

A month later.

Ulliel left the Reinhardt clan with the turtle, and the patriarch Dio Reinhardt took all the Reinhardt members of the tribe out of the city to see Ulliel leave.

Others didn't know the intentions of the Reinhardt clan chief, but Ulliel guessed a little.

In addition to truly worshiping the bloodline ancestor of Uliel, Dio also wants the world to know that the Reinhardt tribe of the Terrans has a good relationship with the Winged Terrans, and it is thanks to the prestige of the Winged Terrans.

The Reinhardt family's status in the human race is no longer as tall as it was at the beginning.

Next, Ulliel continued west.

He came to the same hill that had been the leader of Polek.

It's a big change here.

The once lush and tall osmanthus tree is long gone, and the place is overgrown with weeds because it has been left untended for a long time, and the tombstones of Fiona and Reinhardt are leaning and half-buried in the earth.

But for hundreds of years, it was a barren place.

The once Terran city is in ruins, infested with wild beasts.

After the Terrans left, the goblins from the north re-established the goblin city to the south of Polek City, but the scale was not large due to the frequent infestation of the royal court of the Northern Desert Grassland.

on a small hill.

After re-erecting the tombstones of the two men, Ulliel bounced off the dust on them, and stood in place until the sun went down and left.

After that, he never went further west, continuing his travels on the continent of Ferrand, but turned to the east.

He's going to fly directly from here to the continent of Finodon.

He came to the eastern coast of the continent of Ferrand.

This coast is on the north side of the east coast of the Winged Terrans, and the climate is much colder than the east coast.

Here he crossed the sea and flew to the continent of Finoton.

The Continent of Ferland and the Continent of Ferlandon are separated by the sea, almost a distance of the Continent of Ferland.

Ulliel flew with the little turtle for half a month, through strong winds and torrential rains, and finally came to the continent of Finnod.

Stepping onto the shores of the Finnod continent, there is a completely different feeling from Flander, where the temperature is slightly higher than Flander, and there is a humid feeling.

And most intuitively, Ulliel felt several powerful breaths in the forest in front of him.

Full of wildness and power, it looks like a transcendent monster!

He skimmed the forest from the sky, and flew a long way through the sky, where the trees were tall and strong, and densely packed.

In this forest, there are not only a few powerful demonic beasts that have been perceived before, but also many large and small demonic beasts.

Occasionally, traces of the activities of the sapient races can be found in the corners of the forest.

Following the trail of the activities of the intelligent race, Ulliel continued to fly forward.

It wasn't until a large mountain range appeared in front of them that demonic beasts gradually became scarce, and a sparsely populated intelligent race tribe was found at the foot of the mountain range.

The tribe consisted of about two hundred, and they had a wolf-like head, their head stretched wide forward, long hair on the back of their necks, and they were very strong, with well-developed limbs, and they looked savage.

Ulliel descended from the sky and landed among the tribes, and a powerful force was applied to the gnolls like a violent wind, and then asked directly, regardless of their feelings.

"Do you know the troll clan that crossed the sea more than a thousand years ago?"

After listening to Uliel's words, the jackals looked confused and trembled.

"My lord, we don't know what trolls are."

Ulliel frowned, and the group of gnolls fell to their knees in fright.

The little turtle stood on Uliel's shoulder.

"What races and tribes are there besides you?"

"My lord, the most powerful race in the vicinity is the Treants in the Great Forest of Edith."

"Okay."

Ulliel's brow furrowed, and she flapped her wings and walked away.

And the little turtle on his shoulder threw something at the gnoll tribe.

Flying in the air, Ulliel asked him curiously.

"What did you give them?"

"Hahaha, boss, a piece of tortoise shell that I once faded off!"

The little turtle scratched his head and laughed.

"What are you giving them this?"

"Boss, this is the first race we've seen in Finorton. To commemorate it, it can be regarded as fate. I'll give them tortoise shells, and maybe in the future, these guys will be able to evolve their own way of civilization and their own profession! "

"Back then, the Gaoman Mountain tribe was also a small tribe of two hundred people!"

At the foot of the mountains.

An old gnoll shaman happily picked up the tortoise shell that flashed with purple lightning, raised his palm, and cheered loudly.

"Extraordinary power!"

Later, this tribe of jackals really developed.

...

Edith Great Forest.

In the middle of the forest, there is a forest that is half as tall as a normal tree.

From a distance, it looks like a forest where a circle of mutated trees suddenly appears like a fault.

It's all oaks!

The breath of life is like an ocean, permeating this land of oak trees.

That's how it felt when Ulliel flew over the long mountain range and came here.

In the center of this circle of trees, a face and a pair of eyes suddenly appeared on the trunk of a huge oak tree that was a kilometer high and dozens of meters thicker than the other trees.

He looked at the sky where Ulliel was, his brow furrowed.

"The world's loath!"

At the same time that the kilometer oak tree opened its eyes, Ulliel sensed his breath at the same time.

He is a powerful demigod, no weaker than the Lord of the Deep, the Sea Mother Calybdis, even stronger!

No, it must be stronger.

Ulliel remembered a powerful main god he saw in the expansion of his previous life, the father of the oak tree, who seemed to be very similar to the description of the thousand-meter giant tree in front of him!

His eyes narrowed, and the platinum moon in the sky suddenly shone brightly, and a majestic momentum rose up, as if it suppressed this piece of forest!

Countless oak trees suddenly revealed the faces of the tree people, trembling under the momentum of Uliel.

Glancing at the surrounding tree people, and then at Uliel, who was only one person, the corners of his mouth twitched at the old face on the kilometer giant tree, and then he took a deep breath and showed a kind smile.

"Traveler, I am Sirivans, the father of oaks, welcome to the Great Forest of Edith, I wonder if there is anything that can help you?"

Ulliel couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and the father of the oak tree suddenly changed his old face.

Fortunately, Ulliel quickly straightened up and smiled.

"I'm here to find, a tribe of trolls who crossed the sea more than a thousand years ago."

Right now, he wasn't sure he could defeat the Father of Oaks in the forest.

 

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