Chapter 282: Past Events of Lele
Past Events of Lele'er and Garuda
The process of crossing the space channel was too boring, so it is skipped here.
After reaching the other side, the five players huddled together and began to march forward.
They didn't know which area of the Sighing Forest this belonged to, but the old patriarch had said that holding the Wild Lamp would attract Erpuska to come and forage, so they just needed to walk blindly.
However, at this time, they definitely couldn't let the historian lead the charge, so Hong Lin held a freshly whittled wooden spear and walked at the very front, the Puppet Master drove the puppet to bring up the rear, the hunter acted as the eyes of the whole team in the formation, and as for the other two...
They were already chatting enthusiastically under the protection of the three.
"Brother Shiguan, tell us more gossip about 【Prosperity】."
Cheng Shi leaned on Zuo Qiu with his arm around his shoulder, looking enthusiastic.
"What else is there to say? Didn't we finish talking yesterday?"
"How could that be? You only talked about one of His sons. Didn't you say He has four children? Tell us all, tell us all!"
"I've said it before, the History School hasn't heard of the two older ones. As for the last one, at this level, you shouldn't be unfamiliar with Him, right?"
"Lele'er, I know."
Zuo Qiu nodded: "Right, that's the 【Fear Mother Tree】 Lele'er. Our peers once found records about Him in the secret history of a tribe in the southwest rainforest, but the things written inside are confidential to the outside..."
"Baldy, switch people! Brother Shiguan says he's going to be the vanguard!"
"But it's not that I can't say it..." Zuo Qiu hurriedly covered Cheng Shi's mouth, looking helpless. "You can't bully an honest man."
"Honest man?" Cheng Shi laughed. "An honest man can't reach 2300. Alright, it's all just talk; what's with the fox act? Speak, brother, I'll trade you with interesting memories."
"Really?" Hearing there was memory collection, Zuo Qiu's eyes lit up.
"Really is really, but it depends on whether the things you say have value."
Zuo Qiu nodded, brewed for a moment, and opened his mouth:
"Lele'er is the youngest daughter of the 【Mother of Prosperity】, bestowed with the divine name 【The Flourishing Prosperity Branch】, and is one of His Messengers.
It is rumored that ever since Lele'er was born from the 【Mother Tree】, fear did not grow in His heart. He grew wantonly, protecting the entire rainforest, until one day 【Prosperity】 summoned Him again, teaching Him that not knowing awe is the beginning of disaster, so He let Him leave the rainforest to find His own fear.
Lele'er went happily. He first summoned countless people on the land He protected, listening to what their objects of fear were. After learning that all the people feared death, He went to the distant void to seek an audience with a True God."
Cheng Shi raised an eyebrow and continued: "【Death】!"
"Not bad, it is indeed 【Death】. But 【Death】 did not grant Lele'er an audience, yet He did not neglect Him either.
He let His Messenger, 【Bone Butcher】, Garuda..."
"Wait! What is that? Bone... Butcher?" Cheng Shi blinked, thinking he had misheard. "This wouldn't also be a... divine name, would it?"
Zuo Qiu nodded and said: "That's right, 【Bone Butcher】 is the Messenger 【Death】 trusts most, and also the subordinate god who has followed Him the longest. His divine name was also personally bestowed by 【Death】."
"..."
That Lord is really great. So you already showed your stunning naming power that shocked the universe back in that era!!!
"Is there a problem?"
"No, absolutely no problem. Continue."
Zuo Qiu glanced at the inexplicable Cheng Shi and continued:
"He let Garuda receive Lele'er. What happened after that, mortals don't know, but there is a record in the rainforest tribe:
Lele'er accepted Garuda's suggestion to go to the 【Sea of Desire】 to find fear, and then, under Garuda's instigation, jumped down.
But not everyone who can swim can swim in the 【Sea of Desire】. Lele'er was clearly deceived, so He was pulled by His own desires and fell into the 【Fear Mother Tree】 that only knows how to absorb the fear of the universe!
He did find fear, but it no longer had any meaning.
And because of this, the relationship between 【Prosperity】 and 【Death】 was no longer as friendly as before."
Hearing this, the smile on Cheng Shi's face disappeared.
Fake!
Lies!
He didn't mean that the history recorded by the rainforest tribe was wrong, but that this Zuo Qiu told a lie when telling the end of this history!
The historian hid the real history and threw a lie at himself!
A bit interesting. What does he want to do?
Cheng Shi glanced at him meaningfully and then pretended to be indifferent: "That's it?"
"Hmm, history seems long and vast, but it is actually fleeting and short.
After all, the stories that have happened over millions of years are only a few inches of thick paper when written under the pen, and when they reach our mouths, there is probably only a moment of playful talk left.
So, that's it."
Zuo Qiu laughed with emotion and turned to ask: "Alright, now shouldn't you tell us about your interesting memories?"
Cheng Shi smiled brilliantly and replied quickly: "I'm an orphan."
"?"
As soon as these words fell, except for Zuo Qiu, the few people who were eavesdropping in front and behind were also stunned, especially the Dream-Peeking Ranger Jiang Wu Mei. He caught a glimpse of the smile on Cheng Shi's face and suddenly felt that Cheng Shi seemed to have let go of things from the past long ago.
That's right, the world doesn't even exist anymore; what else is there that can't be let go?
Zuo Qiu thought for a few seconds before realizing this was the memory Cheng Shi wanted to share. He opened his mouth in disbelief: "That's it?"
Cheng Shi nodded calmly: "That's it. Isn't it exciting?"
"..." Zuo Qiu's face turned black. "Exciting... exciting, you really are an orphan."
"..."
You'd better not be scolding me!
Just in the idle chat between these two, everyone kept changing directions and marching in the forest for several hours, until the Dark Sun passed the zenith again, and they still hadn't found any traces of Erpuska.
Considering that the night was not safe and everyone didn't have a secure way to spend the night, a group of people turned around, preparing to start walking back from another direction.
But this time they didn't walk far, and beside them, the Sighing Mourning Tide, like a collapsing mountain, smashed toward them again.
At the same time, in that rolling fog, a pair of eyes flickering with blue flames opened abruptly, looking coldly and greedily in the direction of the crowd.
Hong Lin and the hunter were the first to discover the abnormality. They turned around abruptly to look at their side, and then they saw that pair of blue eyes "rising from the ground" in the fog, getting higher and higher, until they stopped at a height that would make people break their necks looking up.
Everyone's expression tightened, their hearts shocked.
How is it so big!?
Fortunately, shock was shock, but everyone's on-the-spot reaction was not slow.
Only to see the Druid take out the Baptism of Rebirth at the first moment, the hunter take out his bow and arrow to draw the string, the Puppet Master step forward to drive the mature puppet to stand in front of the crowd, and the historian open his history book to prepare to chant the poems of 【Memory】.
The slacker... ah no, the daily warrior hid behind the crowd and set up a stance. To put it nicely, it was to guard the backs of his teammates; to put it bluntly, it was to let his teammates go first and then wait for an opportunity to act.
Hong Lin frowned, sprinkled the Baptism of Rebirth on everyone, and then asked without looking back:
"How is fate?"
Cheng Shi was stunned, then answered very ambiguously: "Not bad?"
But this "not bad" somehow became "definitely can win" in Hong Lin's ears, so she laughed out loud, suddenly changing from defense to offense, and under the astonished gaze of the crowd, her whole body flew forward.
In the air as she dived into the Sighing Mourning Tide, her body began to change crazily again, but this time what landed was no longer the two-person-high forest leopard, but a... bear as burly and strong as an iron tower!
A giant bear with golden fur and even wearing a war helmet!
"Holy shit..."
Cheng Shi looked up at this giant bear that didn't look like a normal creature and finally understood why this 【Prosperity】 God-Chosen always held some hand-whittled wooden spears and pretended—because she wasn't a warrior who used spears at all!
She really used claws, just not cat claws, but bear claws!
Momma, what exactly is this thing!!??
"Royal Bear Spirit, 【Prosperity】's personal guard, the subordinate in charge of tribal warfare. Baldy... has become stronger again."
"?"
Cheng Shi felt more and more that this historian was a bit strange. He stared at the giant bear charging wildly and asked casually: "You know her very well?"
"Not really, just hearsay.
After all, every 【God-Chosen】 is an object of admiration for low-end players like us. Asking for more to give yourself some motivation is never wrong. Of course, Weaver, you don't count. You and her are both top-tier players, the batch that gets asked about."
Cheng Shi frowned and didn't take the bait.
Zuo Qiu paused and continued: "The reason why a God-Chosen is a God-Chosen is not only because they have received the approval of 【Them】, but also because they have their own merits.
Some are good at management, some are good at layout, some are good at planning, some are proficient in calculation, but she is different..."
"What's different?" This time it wasn't Cheng Shi, but the hunter who couldn't help but ask.
"She can fight very well, very well indeed.
You must know, although 【War】 warriors are called trap-breaking warriors, they are not necessarily really good at breaking traps. Among them, there might be some army commanders hiding their identities, or cunning strategists who plan strategies.
But the one in front of you is a true trap-breaking warrior, a Druid who has never lost a trial!
She has never been the smartest player, but she is the player who can fight the best and dares to fight the most.
A joke often circulates among peak players:
If Baldy is the blade, then there is no trap that cannot be broken.
This can be seen from this."
As soon as the words fell, two heaven-shaking roars sounded from the depths of the fog.
"Roar—"
"Roar!!!" ===== CHAPTER 283 =====
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