Chapter 152
"Long time no see, President."
Pariston looked at Netero standing by the window, his tone very cheerful, his arms waving, a smile on his face overflowing.
Netero raised his eyelids and looked at the brilliant young man in front of him, then walked to the sofa and sat down.
Pariston's eyes, narrowed by his smile, slowly opened.
"You seem angry."
Pariston shrugged and walked briskly to the sofa opposite Netero.
There was still a smile on his face,
Netero watched as Pariston stretched his legs in a relaxed manner, then folded them together, stretching as if he were in his own bedroom.
"Let me guess."
"Is it because we don't want them to blow up the forest?"
Pariston looked at Netero with a smile, his tone light and he even shrugged his shoulders slightly.
"oh?"
Netero flipped open the newspaper on the table without even looking at Pariston.
"Or, what about the animals?"
Pariston was not angry at Netero's reaction, but instead asked another question.
Netero looked at him and chuckled softly.
"Why do you say that?"
His kind face was still smiling at this moment, just like every time I had seen it before.
Pariston lowered his eyes slightly, but the corners of his mouth widened even more.
"President, do you know the current situation of that forest?"
Netero didn't say anything, he just looked at Pariston in front of him quietly.
“There are no more humans.”
Pariston spread his hands and a bright smile appeared on his face under the light.
"But there are still three hunters trapped there."
"Guess who they are?"
Pariston spoke very quickly, his eyes fixed on Netero. When he found that the old man in front of him didn't say anything, he leaned back dejectedly.
He muttered something to himself but Netero didn't respond at all.
This frank childishness makes Pariston very human.
"Let them all retreat."
Netero's words made Pariston sit up straight immediately.
He looked at Netero in front of him with a serious expression.
“There are quite a few resources there.”
"Compared to human life, resources are nothing."
Netero answered Pariston slowly. He knew what Pariston wanted to ask, but it was not as simple as he thought.
If those ants really multiply, it will not be a good thing for all countries.
Pariston didn't think so. He chuckled softly but didn't refute Netero.
Netero didn't say anything else. He looked at the newspaper in his hand, folded it gently, and placed it on the table.
"So, what do you want to do?"
"Parriston."
Facing Netero's question, Pariston still sat there with a smile on his face.
The two of them said nothing, and the whole space seemed to be still, with only the dust in the air floating in the light from the window.
At this time, the forests in the NGL autonomous region almost covered all locations, and only in one area could the shadow of the beach be vaguely seen.
"Can you please let me go?"
The ant looked at the ugly-looking flower with a bit of trepidation. He shrank his neck and even shook it seriously.
"I just heard some noise there when I was retreating, and I was kind enough to save them."
"I'm sorry, I won't say anything."
"Let me go, don't kill me."
Before Hua could say anything, the other party started talking nonsense.
The fast pace of speech made Hua feel irritated.
"I did not mean that."
Hua explained to the other party with gritted teeth that she was regenerating. Ant felt the wounds on his body healing rapidly and looked at the person in front of him with a bit of disbelief.
This ability is like a miracle.
He stared at Hua's hands, unable to control a hint of greed.
That is the power that can control life and change life.
Hua felt very uncomfortable with her hands. She glanced at the ant in front of her and slightly covered her hands behind her.
"You're okay now, thank you for your help."
After the ant heard the flower say this, he waited for other benefits, but found that the flower said nothing.
Hua noticed that the other person's expression twisted slightly for a moment, and then became even more sad and upset.
This strange reaction left Hua a little confused.
However, the other party maintained this attitude for a while, and Hua gradually realized that he was hoping for more benefits?
Hua scratched her head unconsciously. She had nothing good to offer him.
"Can I stay with you? You don't need to give me anything."
"Just save my life."
The ant immediately noticed the flower's hesitation. He immediately proposed a plan and then looked at the flower eagerly.
"Can."
"But if you follow me, you can't eat people."
Hua didn't have any objection. Most of the ants she saw didn't eat people, and those that did would fight for their lives.
Maybe ants are not all bad. This idea has been in the flower's heart for a long time.
She instinctively felt that the other party's request was acceptable and raised it so frankly.
But the other party suddenly hesitated.
This reaction immediately made Hua alert.
"You eat people?"
As soon as Hua said this, she realized that her tone was really bad, so she restrained herself a little.
"Does your recipe require eating humans?"
Hua was trying to induce the other party, but the impatient tone she had shown before made Ant feel very uncomfortable.
"I don't eat it."
Ant spoke instinctively, and he even smiled ingratiatingly, but the corners of his mouth were a little stiff, which made him look a little weird.
"I really don't eat."
The flower did not answer the ant, so the ant repeated what he had said before.
Looking at the ant's face that was very similar to a human's, Hua nodded softly and said nothing more.
The ant was delighted that she didn't ask any further questions.
But Hua turned and left.
When the ant raised its feet to chase after the tree, it found that its feet had been firmly fixed to the ground by the tree roots and it could not move at all.
I wanted to scream, but no sound came out.
The ant stared with wide eyes at the figure that was getting farther and farther away.
Hua was looking down at her hands as she walked away. She knew that there was a certain possibility that the other party would not eat humans.
But she didn't want to gamble. She didn't want to be on guard against what was happening behind her when she was doing something.
So the flower hopes that the ant will not leave and stay there.
But when the roots really spread out as she had imagined, Hua felt a little surprised.
When will she be able to control the plants in the forest?
When did this ability, which is not a White Mage's, come into being?
It was as if she was the Yuan Ling.
It was as if the forest responded to her call.
Hua looked at her hands, but an uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.
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