Chapter 18: Wind color

"Wait!" Dick heard that Condy was going to grab his own business and couldn't help crying out: "Miss Condy, this is not an ordinary oak tree. Can you really afford a thousand gold Durga?"
"One thousand gold Durga counted, I... I bought two thousand gold Durga to buy this tree!" Kandy's brave words seemed to be lack of confidence, and the words blushed as soon as he spoke, and he added: "I didn't carry that on my body. It’s a lot of money, but don’t worry, I’ll write a letter to the family explaining the situation, and it won’t take long for my family to bring the money.

"Hah! Miss Condy, your skill in storytelling is really not brilliant. If I were Joan, I would never listen to these empty words." Dick disagreed.
"Well, since you suspected that I was lying, then let Mila testify."
Kandy turned back sulky, holding the tree trunk with both hands, lowering his eyes and muttering to himself.
Qiao An vaguely heard that she spoke "Mu language", but could not understand what it meant.
Suddenly, Kandy raised his head and looked at the lush canopy and sang softly. The sweet song flowed from the lips of the girl and lingered in the forest, as if the clear stream of water poured into the hearts of the teenagers. Joan and Dick could not help but stop talking. Stop and listen.
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You think you have everything under your feet
The earth is just quietly subject to your feet
But I know big trees, animals and even rocks
Has its own life, soul and name
...
Have you ever heard the wild wolf Xiangyue Changxiao
Do you know why the bobcat grinned
Can you sing the sound of the mountain
Can you draw the color of the wind
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Storms and rivers are my brothers
Herons and otters are my friends
We are closely connected to each other
Like a circle
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How tall can a tree grow
If you cut it down, you will never know
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Kandy's singing seemed magical, and the surrounding trees shook slightly with the melody. On the surface of the trunk of the black oak tree, a human-shaped silhouette emerged. A petite and beautiful creature slowly separated from the trunk. It looked like a six- or seven-year-old girl with beautiful appearance and naked skin. The hair is like green leaves and flowers, and the beat of Condy's singing dances in the forest among the foliage.
Both Joan and Dick were deeply shocked by the marvelous sight in front of them. They all held their breath together and forgot where they were.
At this moment, Roger, who was sleeping under the tree, was also awakened by Condy's song, opened his sleepy eyes, and stretched out contentedly. When I looked up, I saw the dancing young tree spirit inadvertently, and my open mouth suddenly exclaimed.
The tree spirit Mila was taken aback by the sudden scream, immediately turned and escaped into the trunk, disappeared without a trace.
"Roger! You idiot!" Dick rushed up and slapped his younger brother on the head. "I blame you and scared Miss Mila away!"
"Honey, honey, Mila?" Roger was blank, "Who is that?"
"A little tree spirit," Joan pointed to the black oak tree, "a woodland goblin symbiotic with this tree."
After listening to everyone talking about the scene just now, Roger understood the ins and outs.
"Wow~ It turns out that there are really creatures like'tree spirits' in the world, which is really amazing!" Roger regretted afterwards. "Unfortunately, I fell asleep just now, and I haven't had time to see what the tree spirits look like. ."
"There will be opportunities in the future, as long as you don't carry the axe into the woods again." Kandy smiled and admonished the Dingdall brothers. "Don't look at Mela's petite and exquisite appearance. In fact, she is very powerful, especially good at manipulating trees With deceptive spells, if someone attempts to destroy the tree that is symbiotic with her, they will definitely suffer."
The Dindal brothers looked at each other, and they all showed fear. Now Dick awoke that he had not just fallen for no reason, and Roger knew that he had not fallen asleep for no reason. This is just a small warning from Mila to them. Weakness is not that Condy came to stop them in time, and the consequences may be unimaginable.
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The northern part of Yalfheim is Midgard, the southern part is the Mossberheim desert, and the western part is the steep fangs of the gully and the Idawald plateau where the giants live. The word "Idawald" is derived from the ancient giant language, meaning "Genting", so the Idawald Plateau is also known as "Genting Plateau", and it is said that the kings of "Cloud Giant" and "Storm Giant" are located Asgard at the top of the plateau.
The Eifen River, which originated from the Genting Plateau, meanders through the Fang Mountains, flows through the Alfheim region to form a fertile alluvial plain, and flows eastwards into Peek Bay. The largest tributary of the Eifen River—Delin River—turned to flow south, bypassing the town of Delin, and eventually disappeared deep in the vast swamp in the south.
The winter in Yalfheim is not as long as in the north. The weather began to warm in early February, the snow and ice in the southern swamps initially melted, the bushes germinated fresh green, and hibernating animals also crawled out of the caves to restore vitality. In recent years, the group of lizardmen in the swamp has expanded rapidly, and other large animals including dinosaurs have been over-hunted by the lizardmen. It has become more and more rare. This swamp, which is almost completely occupied by the lizardmen, is named. Lizard Swamp."
The secret and deadly quagmire, coupled with brutal and ruthless monsters, has covered the lizard swamp with a mysterious and dangerous coat. He will always scare him like this: "If you don't listen, you will be thrown into the Lizard Swamp!"
In recent years, the residents of Delin Town have been deeply disturbed by the rapid expansion of the cold-blooded neighbors in the swamp-if the Lizardmen grow enough to obtain sufficient food in the swamp, Delin Town may become the target of their plunder. In order to prepare for such a crisis, the town council formed a militia policing group. The young and strong boys put on leather armor, picked up spears, and went to the barracks for training every weekend. The imaginary enemy was the lizard man in the swamp. .
In the afternoon, the sun was blazing, and the disgusting rotting smell permeated the swamps, and mosquitoes buzzed and roared like a cloud of black clouds against the water.
A thin figure holding a long wooden stick tentatively moved on the edge of the wetland, knee-high animal skin boots frequently plunged into the mud, and pulled out with all his strength. The teenager took off his cloak and hood, his white and delicate face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were dark and deep.
If there were any choices, Joanne didn't want to go to this muddy place to feed mosquitoes. However, there is no such thing as a pie in the world. If you want to make a fortune, you have to take some risks, and you have to venture into the danger that most people dare not approach.
Joan came to the swamp alone today to accomplish a somewhat weird mission-collecting medical leeches.
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