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Chapter 99 The Big Tree Dancing the Hula

Chapter 99 The Big Tree Dance of Hula

The master of the claw druid, Conchita Bobwin, was the third one to discover the buds of golden apples. When he and Anwei came back from taking a walk on the beach.&*.

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Unlike the calm Maron and Eshilia's god Neftu Akramon, after seeing the tender buds of golden apples at a glance, the sharp-cut Druid master, who had always been rough, screamed strangely. He didn't even need to assist and crossed several clusters of flowers and plants at a speed comparable to Liu Xiang, and then rushed to the tender buds of golden apples in the posture of a human bomb.

"The incarnation of natural will, the shepherd of the wilderness and the mountains, the great and compassionate Lord!"

Master Lizard Druid chanted the complete name of the forest goddess, and his expression was as excited as a devout Tibetan Buddhist worshiper who was worshiping the living Buddha.

But then, Master Claw Druid jumped up from the ground, and he staggered to the nearest big tree, and then put his hands on the tree.

The big tree with branches and leaves fluttering, all the leaves swayed, causing the onlooker Ma Long to even feel like he was watching the big tree performing a Hawaiian hula dance...

"Interestingly, Osher Bobwin's descendants are there too."

Beside Malone, Nevtu Akramon whispered softly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Orther Bobwin?

I remembered that when Neftu Akramon counted the five golden apple seeds of the Forest Goddess just now, he mentioned that the third golden apple seed was given to the "unknown Druid Oser Bobwin"...

Oh yes, Lao Kang's surname is Bobwin, and he is a descendant of Orther Bobwin. The origin of this identity is beyond the reach of nowhere.

While lowering his head and thinking about it secretly, Ma Long suddenly heard the long horn sound again.

When he raised his head again, Ma Long saw that Master Claw Druid had let go of the big tree dancing in the grass skirt at some point. He was standing under the tree that had returned to peace and blew the nautilus that was all white and small, which he found from somewhere...

After whining for less than five minutes, Master Claw Druid finally put down the Nautilus in his hand.

Because from the distant horizon, there were finally a sound of snails coming from the distant horizon, and the sound of joy in the deep and joyful voices were obviously echoing the sharp claw druid master.

Even Ma Long heard a sound that sounded like a yellow oriole, as crisp as a gentle oriole... the dragon roar!

For some reason, Ma Long was very sure that this crisp and gentle voice was definitely a dragon roar.

"My friend Ma Long, congratulations on getting my Lord's favor!" Master Claw Druid, who had jumped back, patted Ma Long's shoulder twice, and continued with joy on his face: "Don't worry, the druids within 3,000 miles will gather in three days! There is even an adult elf dragon that responded to my request for help! The golden apple seed forest goddess gave you, no one can take it away! As for the three days..."

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Naftu Akramon did not let Master Claw Druid finish his words. He took on the task of protecting the tender buds of the golden apple on himself with a simple sentence that was easy and freehand but revealed infinite confidence.

"Ah, with the help of His Excellency Elcramon, there will be no problems!"

It can be seen that Master Claw Druid knew Neftu Akramon. Not only did he say Akramon's surname at once, he even used your honorable title.

At least since he met Master Claw Druid, Malone had never seen Master Claw Druid appear so respectfully when he spoke to anyone else.

"Goddess Motifra chose to bring down this favor at this moment, probably to let me be the guardian for a few days."

Nevtu-Ekramon seemed to care about Master Claw Druid's respect. He just raised his finger and shook it at Master Claw Druid, signaling Master Claw Druid not to say anything anymore.

"Ah? Yes, it must be like this!"

Master Claw Druid first showed some doubts, and then hurriedly continued to follow the words of Navtu-Ekramon.

Is this trying to hide the secret of you being the God of Eshilia?

Malone, who had roughly guessed the true intention of Neftu-Ekramon, did not reveal the truth, but was rarely confused - since you don't want me to know, I will reluctantly pretend not to know.

Ma Long turned his sight to the gate of the Fanhua Garden - Master Lizard Druid had successfully attracted everyone who had been in the house, including those goblin gemmasters who had been busy processing crystals.

Now everything is clear. No matter how many things are hidden, it can’t be hidden.

Could this be the forest goddess Motifra designed it in advance?

Thinking of this, Ma Long waved to everyone who came out of the sound. Since he could no longer hide it, he would let everyone know it openly.

"Mr. Akramon, do you see if we still drink afternoon tea this time?"

Ma Long, who felt that things had come to this point, began to talk about other things.

"You don't seem to be surprised at all?" Hearing Ma Long's inquiry, Akramon's eyes fell back to Ma Long: "It's so strange, I didn't find any aura favored by the goddess Motifra..."

"His Excellency Elkeramon, after I baptized Maron the night before, I felt a magnificent natural breath disappearing in a flash, as if my Lord's favor had already come down."

Master Claw Druid talked about the silent prayer of Ma Long on the eve of the night before, and he noticed the moment when the majestic natural breath disappeared.

So, Akramon nodded to show his understanding. He walked around the spring and walked towards the garden path entering the main gate of the tree house in the flower garden: "The descendants of Oser Bobwin will be temporarily left to you to take care of it, and there is no need to hide from them what happened here."

"Then... Lao Kang, I'll trouble you first!"

After Akramon took several steps, Malone hurriedly asked Master Druid to ask him.

No matter how much I say, how could Malone not care about this golden apple seed personally given by the forest goddess Motifla?

"My friend Ma Long, unless you step on my body, no one can take away this golden apple!"

The eyes of Master Claw Druid were shining with a martyr-like light.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah, the wind blows away from Lao Yan Wuji! Lao Kang, you are going to die, what if you say such a disaster word? "

Ma Long hurriedly spat a few times. Since being traveled through time, Ma Long's "camp" had actually quietly deviated from atheism and began to truly believe in gods and ghosts. Therefore, it is completely reasonable that the Claw Druid's inauspicious words were met with such fierce reaction from Ma Long.

After Uncle Clawed Druid grabbed the back of his head and showed an apology again, Malone only took a few steps to catch up with Naftu-Ekramon.

"My Lord, the goddess of forest, just gave the golden apple seed. Now that seed has sprouted. If you want to see it... then just go over and see it!"

Walking side by side with Nevtu Akramon to the steps leading into the house, Malone used a loud voice to tell the people who were still unaware of the truth, what the truth seemed to be.

So, as soon as Ma Long finished speaking, the steps that were already full of people were only Adela in maid outfits.

"Adela, don't you go and see the tender sprouts of golden apples?"

This made Ma Long feel a little strange. It was not easy to see such a gift from God.

Shaking his head, Adella shook her head without saying a word.

"That's up to you." Malone shrugged indifferently, and then he stepped up the steps: "Mr. Akramon, please come in--"

Amid Ma Long's request, Adela made way out of the road to the house. The little fox girl, who had been holding her hand by Ma Long, let go of Ma Long's hand and ran two steps to grab Adela's hand, and patted her belly to show that she was hungry, while Adela smiled dotingly.

"Interestingly, Eliza's Demon Hunter Fox Girl and the mixed-blood succubus, live in peace and affectionate with sisters..." Naftu-Ekramon retracted his gaze to the little fox Girl and Adella. Before Malone turned to look at him, Ekramon continued: "The world has indeed changed completely. This kind of thing is absolutely impossible to happen even a hundred years ago."

After saying that, Akramon raised his foot and walked into Ma Long's flower courtyard house.

After a while, Malone and Akramon were already sitting in the living room, with steaming afternoon tea and exquisite snacks in front of them.

As usual, next to Ma Long sat Ami, a little fox girl who was eating snacks, while Adela, wearing a maid outfit, stood quietly behind him.

"Very good milk tea." Akramon picked up the teacup in an elegant manner and sipped it, then nodded slightly and praised it.

After patiently waiting for Akramon to put down the teacup, Malone finally spoke: "Mr. Akramon, I want to ask you something...is it OK?"

"You are the principal and I am the chief counselor. What are you not allowed to ask about?"

Akramon smiled. He had obviously been waiting for Ma Long to ask questions for a long time.

"It's not a problem related to orphan school." Ma Long shook his head. He could understand the meaning of Akramon's words.

So, Akramon nodded to show his understanding. Then he picked up the milk tea cup and tasted it. Then he held the milk tea cup and said, "Do you want to ask about my age or my true identity? Or is it the cause of your poor aunt's death that you don't seem to care too much about?"

Yes, he did want to know these questions, but in the end he shook his head.

“None are not.”

Ma Long said so.

"Oh? Then what exactly do you want to ask?"

This answer seems to be beyond the expectations of Neftu-Ekramon.

"I wonder why after my aunt's funeral was held, I suddenly fell into a coma for three days."

Since waking up from the coma for three consecutive days, he has wanted to know the answer to this question. Malone does not think that his sudden coma has nothing to do with Nevtu Akramon who was watching the funeral at that time.

---Separation line---

Chapter 2...

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