I'm a forest ranger, why would I enslave a succubus?

Chapter 484 Corpse and Response

Parchment gifted by Fungus Lady Zugmoi.

At that time, Rhodes had just solidified the fighting spirit of the fungus-corrupted warrior Gorgon and began to advance to the seventh level.

He was mistaken for a real Gorgon by the Fungus Lady Zuggmoi and was summoned to the plane she controlled.

The reality of Soul Battle Spirit is far beyond imagination.

A strong man like Zugmoyi not only failed to recognize Rhodes' true identity.

On the contrary, after Rhodes provided the so-called 'new spores', Zugmoi was very pleased and expressed his great fondness for it.

Finally, he thought that the invasion of the real dimension should have made some progress, so he gave this parchment to Rhodes and asked him to be fully responsible for the matter.

Although Rhodes did not take any action from beginning to end.

But it shouldn't be a big problem.

Anyway, every one of these plane lords has a very long lifespan.

As for the longevity people's concept of time, one or two months is probably no different from one or two hours.

After that.

Rhodes also gave the parchment to the elf Callister for identification.

After learning that this was a remote sacrificial altar, he completely threw it into the corner of his magic bag and left it to gather dust.

It's a sacrifice.

There are two sides: 'giving' and 'receiving', and this parchment belongs to the 'receiving' side.

Now there is a reaction.

Of course, it is because of the "giving" side that is at work.

Rhodes was also quite curious.

Throw the parchment to the ground.

The half-werewolf druid Olga was even more shocked and confused.

"Aether breath? No, there's more than that. There's also a more primitive, more ancient natural force."

She stared at the parchment on the ground as if facing a great enemy.

"More primitive, more ancient?"

Rhodes thought about it for a moment.

After all, Lady Fungus, Zugmoi, is considered by many to be the ancestor of all fungi and molds.

Fungi and molds seem to be nature in its most primitive form.

Doesn't that mean the sacrifices inside might also contain special fungi or bacteria?

Isn’t polluting the land an unprovoked disaster?
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Rhodes didn't dare to delay and quickly notified Yuna on the Chain of Far Words to come over and cast a spell.

Fortunately.

The spider elf Yuna was standing nearby, quietly watching her master and the tree spirit hug each other.

After hearing the call, he immediately went over to cast the spell.

The spell of isolation was quickly completed.

Almost at the same time.

The parchment was like a toothpaste spout that was squeezed too hard but too small, and the contents gushed out like crazy.

The first thing that catches your eye is the golden color.

The second thing is bubbles.

These bubbles are made up of spirituality or magic, and contain various corrupted items.

Rotting plants, trees, fruits, etc., without exception, emit spores of various strange colors.

What surprised Rhodes was...

There are even corrupted magic items.

Active bacterial communities and hyphae actually appear on inorganic materials such as metals and ceramics.

There are not only actual sacrifices, but also symbolic ones.

These are artworks or carvings that depict fungi and decay.

The continental style in the real dimension is very strong, and you can tell at a glance that the sacrifices were made by people from the mainland.

I heard that some extreme druids who hate cities extremely worship the Fungus Lady Zuggmoy.

“Although I knew it from the moment these spiritual bubbles appeared.”

Rhodes ignored the gushing parchment.

He glanced down at Vivian, the tree spirit in his arms, who seemed oblivious to the outside world. "What does Vivian think of the corrupted colony?"

The pure and flawless face was raised, and the big eyes with white light looked straight at Rhodes.

"Germs, trees, bad."

Right.

Dryads are extreme guardians of trees.

Druids can be extreme guardians of nature.

There are some similarities, but they are not exactly the same.

The blue-and-white giant wolf beside him asked in confusion, "Druid? It has natural energy, but it's also pure, without any distortion or withering smell. Mr. Ranger, may I ask why you would accept the druid's sacrifice?"

"Well, it's a long story. We can talk about it later when we have a chance."

While talking.

The finale was an extra-large spiritual bubble.

The parchment scroll boom is over.

Inside that oversized spiritual bubble was the decayed corpse of a human girl.

Her slender chest was actually rising and falling slightly.

This is not a corpse. It's still alive.
After taking a closer look, he discovered that there was a line of words engraved on the spiritual bubble that wrapped the corpse.

It was written in the common language of the continent - 'As agreed, the body of Lord Zugmoi is presented to him.'

Agreement?
It was Zugmoi's promise.

Rhodes couldn't help but frown.

This sentence is not a good sign, indicating that Zugmoy wants to use his clone to log into the real world.

It's most likely the work of the so-called 'Adventists' who pray for the [Magical Singularity].

The half-werewolf Olga also frowned.

"In any case, Mr. Ranger, some druids are kind and lawful, but some druids' kindness is full of chaos. I suggest you avoid bringing disaster upon yourself."

Say it.

She glanced at the sacrifices with complicated eyes and turned to leave.

After walking a few steps, he stood at the edge of the forest and turned back and said:
"That scorpion lady in the Eucalyptus area isn't in a good condition. Mr. Forest Ranger, maybe you should go check it out. I remember you two know each other."

"Yeah, I see."

When I heard Yuna's report before, I knew that the spirituality exuded by the Scorpion Girl Hera was not natural.

Rod went looking for him last week, but he didn't find anyone.

Watching Olga disappear completely into the forest.

The succubus Tylee jumped out from the shadows, her hands on her hips, and said:

"I guess that scorpion girl is in heat. Since there are no men, she hides away and takes care of herself."

"You think everyone is like you, working 24 hours a day, all year round? The scorpion people's mating season is only around May to October."

Rod retorted.

He had looked up relevant information and knew the mating season of most beastman races on the continent.

"Bullshit! Scorpion people can work 24 hours a day, all year round, as long as the temperature is warm. My mother once encountered a small tribe of Scorpion people in the desert. She stayed there for two years and ate until she was full every day."

Terry started talking about some little-known facts about succubi again.

Perhaps this time it was something related to her mother, and she knew more details. She even began to divide the battle between her mother and twelve people into twelve rounds.

Rhodes ignored her.

While covering Vivian's ears, he went over to check the sacrifice.

"There's quite a bit of gold, I guess it can be exchanged for tens of thousands of gold, Aaron?"

Zugmoi gave him the parchment, which naturally meant that the things here could be put under his personal control.

Perhaps apart from the girl's body.

As for those corrupted magic props, Zombie Selina can study them. Maybe they can be used.

Thinking like this.

Rhodes cleared out an extra spell bag and put all the sacrifices into it.

When the parchment paper is just rolled up.

A voice actually penetrated into my head through it.

"Mr. Gorgon?! You finally responded?!!"

(End of this chapter)