After a slight dizziness, when the three of Ilan opened their eyes again, they found that they had come to an emerald green forest path.

"Is this the consciousness space where the Great Compassion Tree King stores his soul? It's very much in line with the impression she will make. The

skirmish said, with his hands folded around his chest.

In a word, this is a place that is very suitable for the forest where the elves live in fairy tales.

Clear sunlight shines down from the sky, and the whole forest is bathed in brilliant sunlight.

The trees are lush but not lush enough to be as frightening as a primeval forest.

Birds and butterflies fly among the trees, flowers and plants, the air is fresh, and the tranquility of the forest is overwhelmed.

"It seems that the situation is more optimistic than I thought."

Nasida also said: "I thought that this was the place where my mother suppressed forbidden knowledge, so the environment should also be relatively bad."

Speaking of this, Nasida's emerald green eyes carried a trace of longing, "Now it seems that Lord Mother is indeed a very great god, and she must have suppressed these taboo knowledge on her own.

"Nasida will surely become a great god in the future." Ilan touched Nasida's head and comforted.

"Huh?"

Nasida looked at Ilan with some puzzlement: "When I save my mother, shouldn't I return the divine seat to her?"

"Of course not."

Ilan shook his head and said: "First of all, King Dacishu currently only has a soul left, even if we rescue her from the consciousness space this time, if we really want to resurrect her, we must reforge her body, and secondly..."

He looked at Nasida with a gentle smile and said, "You are our child, you must work hard with the belief that you can surpass us."

"Of course, she and I, as well as your brother, will support you along the way."

"Hmph, what are you doing verbose, it's important to get down to business."

The skirmish urged in front, and he also had some reminiscence now, feeling that he had been pitted by Nasida before.

But the water that is splashed out of the words he says, how can a person like him who wants face, talk without counting?

In the future, I will only be able to help my sister.

So after a short conversation, the group continued to walk forward.

There were no accidents along the way, the scenery was still so beautiful, no monsters were encountered, and the group smoothly found the "ship of consciousness".

Specifically, if you want to say what the "Ship of Consciousness" is, Ilan doesn't understand very well, in short, this thing can carry them to find the soul location of the Great Mercy Tree King.

The three of Ilan boarded the ship of consciousness, and the ship of consciousness flew into the sky and began to sail.

Ilan stood on the side of the ship, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the scenery of the entire consciousness space below through the sea of clouds, frowning and thinking.

He really doesn't remember every detail and every dialogue in the plot, but he still vaguely remembers the general process.

He remembers that when he manipulated the traveler and Nasida to this consciousness space in the plot, the pollution here should be very serious.

He even fought several waves of monsters before he was able to manipulate the Ship of Consciousness.

Although reality is different from the game, monsters such as the Chuchu people and slimes cannot even have this kind of consciousness space, but have they gone too smoothly along the way?

At this time, Nasida and the skirmishers came over, and Nasida looked at him and asked: "Dad, you seem to be a little worried, did you find something?" Knowing

that the plot could not be said, Ilan could only say from another angle:

"We are all ideologies now, and it is the soul that came to this space of consciousness from the body."

"And the soul will become very fragile without the protection of the body, so even if everything is going well now, we must be careful."

"If you find something wrong, you must not act rashly, tell me first, you know?"

Nasida nodded obediently: "I know, Dad." The

skirmish snorted lightly: "I don't need you to remind me, I naturally know the weight." "

......

Next, all the way to the shore of the ship of consciousness, there were no accidents.

After disembarking from the ship of consciousness, they came to the periphery of a forest, the air was thickened, and through the dense woods, they could hear the rumbling of water ahead.

I don't know if it's because the water vapor is too thick, which makes Ilan vaguely feel that breathing has become a little difficult.

"I can feel that my mother is in front."

Narcida said and walked forward quickly, and Ilan and the skirmishers quickened their pace and followed behind her.

Soon, the three of them walked out of the forest, and the scenery in front of them suddenly became bright.

The first thing that caught their eye was a huge tree with a crystal clear trunk and beautiful colors.

At the top of the branches, a very miraculous waterfall rushes down, hitting the pool below, stirring up bursts of mist.

The mist fluttered, the sun fell through the gaps in the forest, and a colorful rainbow was set up on the waterfall, and a woman in an emerald green dress stood in the middle of the pool.

She wore no shoes, her white legs were crystal clear, her delicate skin was as thin as cicada wings, and her thighs were wrapped with leg rings woven from flowers and plants.

The woman's long hair was wet, still fluttering in the moisture, the river wind stirred her dress, and she stood there with her back to Ilan and the others, unexpectedly as a fairy in the water.

"Is that you, Nasida? You have finally come to me. The woman spoke gently, her voice distant and soft, as good as a light breeze blowing wind chimes.

"Mother-sama!"

Nasida wanted to go into the waterhole to talk to the woman, but before she could take a step, she was stopped by Elan.

He secretly made a careful gesture to the skirmishers to watch Nasida and himself, and then stepped into the pool by himself, walking step by step towards the woman in the water.

"King Dacishu... Wife? Ilan asked tentatively.

“...... You are the person from outside the world who possessed Zhen's body, and you really came to save me as promised..." The

woman's voice was still gentle and loving, but I don't know why, Ilan suddenly had a creepy feeling.

It's as if you're looking in the mirror, but the person who is printed in the mirror is not yourself.

A dangerous intuition arose in his mind, but instead of backing down, he strode forward without thinking.

But before he could take the second step, the entire waterhole suddenly rioted, forcing him to stop.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a person outside the world, it seems that you have found out... Thank you for coming to 'me'. The

woman slowly turned around, it was undoubtedly the Great Compassion Tree King, her face was still so beautiful, like an elf, giving people a sense of amazement.

But Ilan noticed that her eyes had turned scarlet.

At the same time, her holy emerald green dress turned scarlet like blood, and even the leg rings woven from Robberine on her thighs turned into poppies symbolizing poison and temptation.

She looked at Ilan with a pair of magnificent red eyes, and said with a hint of teasing in her evil voice:

"But unfortunately, you came too late."

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(ps. I know that according to the game setting, Nasida should not call the mother of the Great Compassion Tree King, but she is now called Elan's father, so let me create it twice

) (In addition, to say in advance, the Great Cishu King is not really blackened, I want to get her two personalities, the master personality is still the holy and loving Great Compassion Tree King, and the vice personality is the kind that is sick and evil)

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