Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 192. 194. Surprised, Treants
"Son, you are finally here."

Mu Linge was taken aback, why did she think the sound was a surround sound effect?It was obviously a person's voice, but it was like there were countless voices coming from all directions at the same time. It was hoarse, low-pitched, and old.

"Welcome back to the tree people. Child, we have been waiting for you for a long time!" The old voice was full of excitement and excitement, "Son, welcome back."

"Treat race?" Mu Linge became interested, "So, I'm living in a tree hole now?"

"Hehe... child, you are now with us, living in the depths of the land..." At the same time as the voice sounded, Mu Linge only felt that there seemed to be a slight light flashing in front of her eyes, but when she really caught it At that moment, the wisps of light disappeared all of a sudden, as if playing hide-and-seek with her.

"Then, Grandpa Treant, what kind of tree are you? Why did you arrest me?" If there was really no malice, how could anyone directly confront each other with swords in the first place?It's not such a courtesy to invite someone to be a guest, is it?Or, are the customs of this tree-human race different from those of other races?
"Hehe..." After the laughter stopped, a white-haired grandfather's face appeared in front of him, with a wide smile and a very happy look, just like the Santa Claus seen in modern times.

The white-haired old man pointed lightly with his right hand, and a string of beautiful and ancient spells overflowed from his mouth. After a while, Mu Linge felt that all the barriers on his body had been removed, and a light suddenly lit up in front of her eyes. Seeing clearly where she is, tables, chairs, quilts, everything that should be in a house in the world, she has it in this house. She can't see the sun and white clouds when she looks up, but the room is bright at this time.

Before he had time to be curious, the white-haired old man waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the image in front of him changed several times. For a while, it was a garden-like scene, and for a while, it was a small river. Finally, the place where the two appeared was an extremely wide area. In the bright hall, on both sides of the hall, countless tree people stood upright, with solemn expressions on their faces.

"What, what is this going to do?" She was very curious, did she bring her here to hold a meeting for her?Uh, does it feel a little weird to have a meeting with so many wooden people?Can wooden people speak?Or do they have a specific way of communicating?

"See the Patriarch!"

She was startled by the respectful and orderly voices of the tree people around. The voice was so enveloping that she felt a little unaccustomed to it, and the patriarch must be a very handsome prince, right?Tree people, in terms of stature, must be the best in the Nine Realms, right?
but--

"Hey, what are you begging me for? Get up quickly!" You just worship the patriarch, why are you facing her direction?She is not from the Treant Clan, let alone their patriarch!
"Son, from the moment you returned to the tree-human race, you are the only patriarch of our tree-human race, and we have been waiting for you for 1 years!" The white-haired grandfather suddenly shed tears.

Mu Linge only thought it was very absurd. He was the patriarch of the Treant Clan?Why do you have to wait for an entire race for 1 years?This is not a joke, is it?

"Well, grandpa tree man, can you stop making fun of me? I'm not your clansman!"

The expression of the white-haired grandfather was very persistent, but he spoke again after communicating with other clan elders for a while: "The patriarch does not recognize the identity of the patriarch, does that mean to abandon our Shuren clan again? Patriarch , this time, no matter where you are going or what you are going to do, please bring your clansmen with you, okay?"

(End of this chapter)