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Chapter 1075 Wisdom Flower

Blaze needed a plant monster, and the experts in this area were the elves of the Golden Sea of ​​Trees and the druids. He decisively went to find the druids.

The Perfect Druid was stunned at first for Blaze's purpose, but soon understood.

"I see. This might be a good way to reduce the threat posed by the totem incarnation. If successful, it will have a huge impact on the future. I just don't know whether this impact will be good or bad."

Blaze could understand what the Perfect Druid was hinting at. If the foreigners knew about this, who knows what would happen.

The Bandit King system formed by the evil strangers is a bloody case. Even if they were not evil strangers, the strangers had begun to breed monsters intentionally or unintentionally a long time ago, trying to obtain more and rarer materials.

But the perfect druids are willing to help, because no matter whether the impact is good or bad, it is a general trend, and letting nature take its course is the purpose of the druid nation.

"Speaking of which, would you like to become a druid?"

The Perfect Druid proposed again, but compared to the politeness and respect he showed last time, this time he was more eager.

"But my intelligence may be a little..."

"The Druid profession depends on talent."

What a cruel profession.

“So I have a good talent?”

"Not being a druid is a waste of talent."

Perfect Druid explained Blaze's talent in great detail. Blaze once briefly possessed [Translation Z]. This skill itself was not a transcendent skill, but the item used by Blaze at the time forced the proficiency of [Translation] to break through the limit.

In fact, the effect of [Translation Z] is part of another truly transcendent skill, which is [Original Life·Giant Z].

The original giant became all things, and everything originated from him. Naturally, he could also listen to the voices of all things.

The perfect druid could hear the birth of the original life, and he was very sure that Blaze was the giant. Although he was human-sized, the original vitality came from the blood flowing in his body.

"It's more like a poison than vitality." Blaze smiled bitterly.

He does not have the transcendent skill [Original Life·Giant Z], but has the corresponding special state [Original Life·Giant] and occupation [Original·Silver King/Amaterasu]. This is probably because he is still a human, and this transcendent skill belongs to a complete giant body.

“Everything has two sides. It may be poisonous in your body and in the river water, but when you give it to other lives, it becomes vitality.”

The Perfect Druid led Blaze to the interior of the Tree of Wisdom and to the part about plants.

"These are prayers that you need to be a druid to use, but I don't think you need them. Just put your hand on it."

"In other words, the ability I have now is the superior skill version of the Druid. Then isn't it a bit of a waste for me to obtain the Druid profession?"

Blaze teased, and the Perfect Druid simply admitted it.

"You are the king of destiny, a god, and a giant. It is a great honor to have druids become your power. You can also inlay druids with gold to increase their popularity."

"You have so many things on your mind. You can't let your guard down."

Blaze stretched out his hand and pressed on the bookshelf. A slight pain came from the palm of his hand, and his health value decreased a little.

About 25HP, which is the HP required to use [Prayer: Result] normally. The silver pattern spread along Blaze's palm to the entire bookshelf. Every time a book passed, a branch would grow out.

The branches grew wantonly, and the silver patterns on them made them look very noble, like princesses who had just woken up from a deep sleep and were stretching. The princesses soon discovered the person who had woken them up, and immediately jumped off the bed, surrounded them, and then smiled their beautiful smiles.

The flowers were in full bloom, and Blaze, surrounded by them, was a little overwhelmed. He remembered that they should have grown fruits.

"Oh! It's worthy of being the blood of the original life!"

The Perfect Druid exclaimed and explained to the confused Blaze.

The Tree of Wisdom absorbs the life force of the worshiper, that is, the blood, and then provides it to the book, allowing the knowledge recorded in the book to grow into wisdom fruit. By eating the fruit, one can gain the knowledge contained in it.

Blood is the nutrient for growing fruit, but if the blood of the donor is extremely powerful, or has many special features, it is equivalent to providing super nutrients, and the knowledge that grows will also change accordingly.

This change is unknown and is not recorded in the book of the body. It cannot bear the fruit of wisdom, so it is presented in the form of a flower that has not yet borne fruit.

It is unknown whether you can get an unknown prayer from it, and whether that prayer has the ability to have positive meaning. It is like a lottery.

Blaze understood that this was actually a problem of bloodline and health points.

Normally, the consumption of health points has nothing to do with bloodline. But in some cases, such as in moves that use blood as a medium, bloodline will begin to change differently.

If it is an Arcadian blood attack, it will have an exorcism effect, which is more effective than the purification prayers of the priests.

This is the good direction. The bad direction is to encounter enemies that can suck blood. Such enemies can generally turn the absorbed blood into their own strength. When encountering such enemies, except for ordinary human races, you must always pay attention, because if you are not careful, the enemy will be strengthened.

This served as a reminder to Blaze. He had been intentionally or unintentionally paying attention to blood-sucking monsters in the past to prevent the silver blood from being obtained by the enemy.

But now his blood has turned into [Original Life·Silver Blood], which possesses incredible power, so he has to be more careful and cautious than usual.

After giving himself a heads up, Blaze began to struggle over which flower to pick. Picking all of them would probably be against the rules of a druid.

"You can take them all. They grew from your blood, so they should all belong to you." The Perfect Druid signaled Blaze to not be polite.

Blaze was really rude, but he didn't pick all the flowers.

"25HP per time... I'll have to sell it hundreds more times!"

"This is not good. Can your body handle it?"

"The young man is full of blood!"

[A flower of wisdom that contains unknown knowledge]

[The flower of wisdom that grows from the blood of the original life. Reading the words on the petals will gain knowledge from it. It is possible to gain original knowledge, or it may be a dream.]

Blaze walked into the Tree of Wisdom with his head held high and came out lying on the back of a chicken. The Perfect Druid shook his head helplessly beside him.

"That's why I said, can your body handle it?"

(End of this chapter)