People in Xumi: I am really not the Dragon King

Chapter 50: Singing
"Tsk, can it only cover half?"

In the beautiful emerald world, Lin Feng ignored Lan Naluo's admiring eyes beside him and was not very satisfied with the scope of his own territory.

The former Huanalanna seemed to have become two distinct worlds. On one side was a fairy tale wonderland with lush green grass and fragrant flowers, and on the other side was a desolate human world with yellow sand all over the sky, monsters swarming, and dead trees and debris everywhere.

In Lin Feng's estimation, even if the existence of the dead zone suppressed the elements of plant attributes, if the Tree King himself was here, there would be no problem in at least covering the entire Huanalan with the domain.

Still suffered from insufficient real level.

Because he had to be careful not to disrupt the balance of authority and divine power in his body, Lin Feng was somewhat cautious when using his power.

——But if we can suppress it by half, it will be enough.

Looking at the group of cabbages running around in the domain, Lin Feng felt that his domain was already quite good compared to Lan Luomo's small circle.

At least there is no need to worry about these Lanaros being left behind because of running around.

Lin Feng didn't expect to find out that two people were missing when he counted the number of people at the last moment, and then have to search the whole map to fill the gaps.

After ensuring the most basic security, Lin Feng began to recall the original process of this part in the forest book.

——First, Lan Rama absorbed the memory of the Awakening King Tree and became a new "seed", leading the Traveler and Paimon to find the three lost inscriptions and open the seal to the underground space.

——Then, the travelers who entered the second level encountered an indestructible dead zone and an infinitely resurrected relic machine. Both crises were resolved by Lan Luomo.

——Finally, Lannaro, the oldest Lannaro who guarded the seal of the Death Realm, Lanmuhukunda, gave all his memories to Lan Rama, and the Traveler began to challenge the incarnation of the Death Realm.

Under the garland of Lanna Luo and the blood of Lan Rama, the traveler finally defeated the incarnation of the dead domain and watched Lan Rama become the new king of awakening tree.

After Lana sacrificed her memory, the Traveler brought the grown Weiye Fruit and woke up the sleeping Lana.

——What kind of selfless immortal race is this? After recalling the whole process, Lin Feng couldn't hold back any longer.

After one wave, there was basically no Lanaro left that could fight, and even the trees that grew Lanaro were pulled out.

No wonder the little grass god later wanted to recruit stragglers to be his thugs, Lanaro is truly a family of heroes.

Lin Feng, who had figured out everything, did not forget the purpose of his trip, which was to allow the little ones to gain valuable enough memories and establish a certain degree of connection with him.

Lin Feng did not do anything too unorthodox to speed through. Instead, while maintaining the domain, he took Lanaro and others to search for the three inscriptions that could lift the seal.

——It gives them a sense of participation at least. Once they reach the second floor, these Lanaros can only shout "Big Boss 666" from the sidelines.

Looking at the group of little guys running around, Lin Feng silently put on the wreath that the Lannaros had given him before.

Even though the wreath was not of much help, Lin Feng still hoped that all the Lannaros who had blessed him would see with their own eyes the scene of the dead zone being cleared.

"Lan Romo has been found!"

"Lan Lana also discovered the inscription!"

"Lan Beifu is the same."

Lin Feng: “.” So fast.

Come to think of it, compared to the game where he could only run slowly in a small circle behind Lan Luomo, he directly covered half of Huan Na Lanna's huge territory, which was obviously much stronger.

With hundreds of little guys searching with all their might, it would be strange if they couldn't find them all within a few minutes.

Lin Feng called back Lan Bailijia who was fighting with the Beast Hound at the edge of the territory. He planned to study this cool-looking dog after he came back.

With the three inscriptions he had found, he came to a huge spiral dead tree.

Judging from the appearance alone, this dead tree is most likely the Sharan tree that Lannaro grew into. Unfortunately, it is now completely dead and there is no trace of life.

Standing in front of the downward-facing tree hole, Lin Feng and Lannaro chanted together the three inscriptions they had found.

At this moment, countless overlapping voices converge into an ocean of wishes.

The purpose is to turn the last blessing of the deceased into a true and beautiful reality. ——"I hope that new dreams will never be eroded by Wuluta.

May the old stories be forgotten along with Uruda."

——"May the green fields and hills never turn yellow.

May the streams always be clear and the flowers always be in full bloom.

——"Friends will walk together in the dense forest again.

All good things will eventually return,

All the painful memories will fade away,

Just as a stream purifies itself, a dead tree sprouts new life."

The little life that has passed away has left behind its wishes and dreams.

One day five hundred years later, Lanaro gathered here again to fight against the death that was spread all over the earth. The young man in the front, full of the breath of life, was just like the figure five hundred years ago, incomparably gentle yet extremely majestic.

Under the yellow sand, there is a small dream.

A light brown wooden chair is placed beside the cool and clean pond, and the books beside it are quietly staying on a certain day five hundred years ago.

Lan Muhu Kunda stared at the murals on the wall in a trance.

——Just like every day for the past few hundred years.

It has been here for too long.

The Tree King left, Narafaruna left, and Landisa also left.

The only remaining Lanmu Hukunda used his body as the last seal of the dead zone.

The successor of the Tree King was imprisoned by humans, and the memory of his death circulated in the earth.

Even as one of the most powerful Lannaros, Lanmuhukunda could only feel the growing despair.

——But the miracles of fate always happen unexpectedly.

Suddenly feeling that familiar power, even the calm Lan Muhu Kunda jumped up excitedly.

The brown leaves above his head were spinning rapidly, and Lan Muhu Kunda couldn't wait to use his teleportation ability to move to the ground.

In just a moment of appearance, Lan Muhu Kunda was shocked by the vast domain in front of him. The domain representing "life" could actually directly defeat the breath of "death". This was a miracle that could never be replicated by any existence other than gods.

The clear chanting of the Lannaros surrounds its ears, and countless wishes and dreams are being gathered together.

And the young man in the front with a wreath on his head gradually overlapped with the two figures in his memory.

"Wow, it's Lanmu Hukunda!"

"Wow, it's really Lanmu Hukunda!"

"."

Without giving it a chance to build up its emotions, the little guys who suddenly saw the legendary figure swarmed over like paparazzi who came across their idol, shaking their round bodies.

Lanmuhukunda "."

"By the way, why are there so many Lanaros here?"

Lan Muhu Kunda, who had recovered from the emotion, fell into deep confusion as he looked at his fellow tribesmen who were clearly in the death zone but seemed to be on a spring outing.

(End of this chapter)