When returning to the mountains, Banbu felt a sense of "I left home and returned home when I was young", but he didn't know the way anymore!

After the growth and changes of spring, summer and autumn, vegetation is so strange that it is impossible to tell which mountain you were born in. Your eyes are confused and you don’t know where to go.

In the mountains, the number of cockroaches is still huge.

The expected traces of snakes, rats and birds were not seen.

Banbu immediately thought of two possibilities: another powerful Red Cockish tribe warrior came near the mountains; the original Red Cockish tribe warrior was still alive and suddenly disappeared before, probably hiding in a safe place to sleep and evolve.

As soon as the thought came out, I felt a vague sense of spiritual power sweeping over my body. Then, in the distant mountain peak, a huge cockroach flapped his wings and took off, like a ball of red flames, flying in.

The speed was very fast, no less than any flying birds seen in the jungle, and their huge bodies landed directly in front of Banbu.

"Huh!"

A scream sounded in Banbu's mind, and then his whole body was grabbed by a pair of claws.

The giant cockroach pinched the spotted cloth with the tip of the forelimbs, held it high, and looked around.

"I remember you! That little black guy hiding under the stone!"

"Squeak!Squeak!"

Banbu tried his best to vibrate the veins, making angry sounds, and his tentacles also emit angry pheromones.

Judging from the smell, the huge cockroach in front of him was indeed the Red Cockroach tribe warrior who had protected him. It did not die, but evolved, which should be a key transformation, evolved from an intermediate L9 warrior to a senior L1 warrior.

"I thought you had the most hope of becoming a tribal warrior! Haha, that's true!"

The Red Cocktail tribe warrior was a little excited and didn't care about Banbu's anger at all. He tossed and turned and put it on the ground for a while, and said with some regret:

"Why are you getting darker the longer you grow? So ugly!"

Banbu sorted out his veins, but he didn't know how to answer. He originally intended to find a bargain, but the other party was not dead.

If you are not dead, the life seeds on the mountain are all masters, so the matter of picking up the bargain will definitely be ruined.

However, it is not a bad thing. Judging from the other party's emotions, not only does it have no hostility, but it is also very close. Judging from the inheritance memory, I now have "elders of the same clan" and have the support of powerful warriors.

"My name is Yancubanmao, little guy, what's your name?"

"Oh, I forgot that you are still young and can't communicate with divine thoughts."

This Red Cockish tribe warrior also has a name.

Banbu remembers that "Flame Clustered Spotted Maple" is a rare plant. From the aesthetic view of the Feitian Fire Balloon tribe, it is a particularly beautiful plant.

It seems that these primitive intelligent races are more likely to be named randomly and are directly named after plants and trees.

"My name is Banbu."

Banbu struggled to use his mental power to convey information.

"Banbu...ah!?"

The flame clustered splattered wings were scared, and took two steps back, stared at the splatter for a while, and asked:

"How many times have you experienced transformation and growth? Why... have you learned to communicate spiritually?"

Yancubanmao became alert again and asked, "Who? Who taught you?"

For Banbu, who is still weak, using mental power to transmit information is extremely energy-consuming. Just as he passed four simple words, his brain was dizzy.

Banbu stopped for a long time before recovering from dizziness. He pointed his front paw at his head and reluctantly replied: "Memory."

"Inheriting memory? Inheriting memory has this?" Yan Cubanmao was puzzled, and also scratched his head with his front paws and said to himself:

"The more you are favored by the true God of nature, the more knowledge you will awaken."

It is a common problem of wisdom. If you push things that cannot be understood to "God" and put them on the mark of "God", everything that cannot be understood becomes reasonable.

Banbu shook his tentacles, released pheromone, used pheromone to communicate, and echoed: "Yes."

Nowadays, I am really too weak. Using mental power to convey a few simple words of information will lead to soul fatigue and mental depression, and I dare not continue.

Yancubanmao was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized, but could not suppress the excitement in his heart, and then asked, "Why did you leave the mountain?"

The "language" of cockroach pheromone communication is too monotonous and lacks to even form a complete string of discourses.

Banbu refused to answer such a complicated question.

Yancunbanmao immediately asked, "You have been living alone?"

Banbu shook his tentacles and replied simply: "Yes."

Yancubanmao asked again: "Where is it? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Banbu stretched out his forelimbs and pointed to the vast jungle at the foot of the mountain.

Yancubanmao exclaimed: "The jungle is so dangerous, it is a miracle that it is possible for you to survive! Why don't you stay on the mountain?"

Banbu was speechless. What a fuck. At that time, the situation was even more dangerous on the mountain, right?

Yancu Banmao saw that Banbu did not answer and sighed: "Fortunately, you still recognize the way home, and you are back."

Home?

Banbu felt a little uncomfortable, and inexplicably thought of the cockroach mother who was missing.

There was no accident, and the cockroach mother must have not survived the last cold winter.

"By the way, what's your name? Banbu?"

Yancu Banmao is a chatterbox. Before Banbu could answer, he continued to ask: "What is Banbu? Is this kind of plant in my inheritance memory? What a strange name."

There was no answer, Banbu was too lazy to say anything.

Yancunbanmao was not confused about the name problem, and his mind was ripped off and said, "Let's go home."

After saying that, he took off with flapping his wings.

Banbu took off with him.

Familiar peaks, familiar plants, and the stones that once lived in hiding.

After nearly a year of growth, the saplings of the saplings of the saplings of the saplings have grown a lot taller, and several of them have traces of movement. When sowing, it did not consider the development space of the saplings after they grew up, so it had to be moved away. This practice has caused considerable damage to the saplings.

The scale of the raspberry bushes has nearly doubled, with lush branches and leaves, and has begun to take shape. It is now the harvest season, full of ripe raspberry fruits.

The flame-clustered sapphire fell in front of the raspberry bushes, carefully examined, picked a ripe raspberry, and carefully peeled off one with the tip of the toe.

"Banbu, are you hungry? Eat."

After saying that, I swallowed the big raspberry fruit first.

Banbu worked so hard to run so far, wasn’t it just for the cradle of berries? You’re welcome, and you twisted the one with the tip of your toes and swallowed it.

The sweet and fragrant fragrance, the warm and soft force flows along the blood, and the whole body feels warm and comfortable.

Gradually, the six limbs began to become weak and weak. The barbarian slowly collected nearby rotten leaves, chewed them slowly to supplement physical energy consumption. At present, the body can almost withstand the transformation of a raspberry fruit.

Yancun Banmao has been paying attention to Banbu's reaction carefully. Seeing that it had no obvious discomfort after swallowing a whole fruit, it asked: "How many times have you experienced the shedding growth after becoming a tribal warrior?"

Banbu thought about it and drew three vertical lines on the ground with his forelimbs.

Yancubanmao asked, "Three times?"

Banbu replied, "Yes."

Yancubanmao muttered: "That's the 4th-age junior warrior, it's been half a year, right? It's too slow."

Under normal circumstances, junior soldiers can complete their shed growth in more than a month. Banbu delayed a lot of time due to the nurturing of the seeds given by God and the drought to protect Xuncao's life seeds, and his growth rate was severely dragged down.

The flame clustered slatted grass didn't know the reason, and just said in a comforting tone as it survived in the wild and was hungry, "You are living alone in the dangerous jungle, and this growth rate is not slow. It doesn't matter. I will protect you in the future, and you will grow into an intermediate warrior soon."

Becoming an intermediate warrior, few creatures in the jungle can pose a threat.

"Thanks!"

Banbu was moved to the kindness and care from the same race and conveyed his gratitude.

Yancu Banmao was even happier, waving his tentacles excitedly, flapping his wings, and said, "Banbu, you were born in my territory, my junior, and it is my duty to take care of you."

"Oh, you have grown three times with molting your shell. Where is the life seed? Have you conceived the life seed?"

Yan Tubanmao thought, and his emotions showed concern.

"Um."

Banbu gave an affirmative reply.

Yancunbanmao suddenly felt relieved and asked, "What kind of plant have you chosen to breed life species?"

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