Even though the secret realm is not as good as before, there are magic crystal mines and the statue of order here, all of which are the owner's treasures and are rare treasures in other high-level worlds.
Mumu couldn't help but check it out, especially since the statue of Cormier was still inside the room.
Since you can't get any information through perception, you can only explore it yourself.
Under the shock of magic power, many magical plants that had been dormant outdoors were activated by Mumu.
Each vine, flower, and blade of grass transformed from ordinary green plants disguised as being static into ferocious and bizarre plants.
The pink and yellow pollen, so tiny that it is invisible to the naked eye, gradually drifts into the room, and it is strangely soft even in the absence of wind.
One by one, vine branches, some green, some yellow, some with leaves and fruits, some with thorns, all came into the house through the open windows or door cracks.
Mumu controlled his magic power to prevent his "little brothers" from overreacting or breaking anything in the house.
Its own thorny vines carefully passed through the underground, and then two of them came out and silently approached the empty room, slowly crawling from the side of the wall to the air vents on the side wall.
As a left-behind elf, if anything fatal happens, the master will probably blame me for it, even if not all of it, at least a large part of it.
There seemed to be no problems in other areas for the time being, but what worried Mumu was that the rabbits in Doudou's gold coin studio were all staying there well.
I hope there is no problem with the Statue of Cormier...
Although as a son of thorns, Mumu does not have organs such as eyes, every part of his body can absorb visible light and simulate visual ability to prevent him from becoming truly blind when his perception fails.
When the thorns drilled through the air holes and scanned the empty room, the branches of the thorns tightened.
Sure enough, something came in, and the statue of Cormier fell to the ground!
At this time, pollen had also entered the empty hall and spread throughout the entire corner under the control of Mumu's magic. Pollen and vines were also constantly extending to other rooms in the secret place.
The magical perception is completely ineffective, and no abnormal energy or fluctuations can be sensed. One can only rely on "vision" and touch to search slowly.
Where? Where?
Is it a chaotic existence that is spying on the image of order?
If those things really are, there is a chance that they may be more dangerous than expected.
Mumu is more knowledgeable than Doudou. He is naturally aware of the most dangerous link of order gravity when shaping the Statue of Order, but he has never heard of those things that the Statue of Order will attract after successful plasticization.
Is it possible that Bean's bunny escaped, knocked over the Statue of Cormier, and then ran back on its own?
Well, this absurd idea is obviously impossible...
A few minutes passed, and pollen had filled the entire building and the large space around it, but there was still no sense of foreign matter.
The spread of magic power cannot be felt, cannot be seen visually, and cannot even be touched by pollen?
Mumu's thorny vines wandered in the empty hall for a long time, and finally decided to prop up the statue of Cormier first.
Thorny vines extend from the pores and gently wrap around the image of Cormyr.
This was the first time Mumu touched the image of order.
Magic is the embodiment of soul, body and life force.
As a statue of order whose main material is formed by high-quality magic polymer and then watered by the rules of order, its vividness far exceeds that of ordinary statues.
Although Mumu had never seen other statues of order and therefore had no idea what they looked like, even so, Mumu still felt that the statue of Cormyr sculpted by his master was definitely the best among the statues of order.
The power of order mixed with the magic of the original magic polymer to form a variant special power that surged inside the Statue of Cormier.
Without mentioning this, just talking about realism and vividness, this beautiful statue of Cormyr is also outstanding enough. I heard that it is the work of a human master craftsman.
Look, this red hair is still swaying.
Suddenly, Mumu felt something was wrong.
Then the next moment, all the branches froze and dared not move.
As the thorny branches wrapped around the statue of Cormyr and held it upright, the long red hair fell like a waterfall due to gravity.
The thorn branches and the image of Cormyr remained in this position, half-reclined and motionless.
Although the statue of Order can be very realistic, and this statue of Cormier is also an outstanding work, but God has mercy on me, there is still a difference between realism and truth.
No matter what, a statue is a statue, and the whole thing is still rigid, so it is a bit scary for the tree shepherd as it is now.
"Hmm~"
A sudden light sound frightened Mumu so much that he retracted all the thorns.
The statue of Cormier fell to the ground with a loud bang again.
Mumu was extremely nervous now. The thorns had already shrunk back outside, and his mind was on the verge of whether to run away or not, and he was in a fierce struggle.
The most likely term for this phenomenon is "demonization."
Just like the demonized crystal mine back then, this kind of thing usually has no rationality and will only instinctively strengthen itself.
Mumu felt that he was still very empty now. Even in his prime, he didn't have the courage to fight the demonized Statue of Order. How could he dare to take the risk of fighting a monster he had never seen before?
Let all the vines, flowers, and demonic plants such as iron trees surround the building, and quietly drill underground.
"Master, it's not that Mumu didn't try hard, but the enemy is too weird! You will definitely forgive me!"
When they reached the edge of the crystal forest, the slow-witted Wooden Head finally figured out a key problem.
As one of the six great orders, the Plastic Statue, even if everything in all the worlds became demonized, it would not be the turn of the Statue of Order to become a demon!
That leaves only one possibility.
"Fuck! Cormier is alive~~~~!?"
Mumu had never spoken Mandarin so fluently before.
"Calm down! I have to calm down! What should I do? Yes, yes, yes, find a way to inform the master!"
How to contact? Of course, by phone!
It has an old-fashioned phone that can only make calls but not for entertainment. It was given to it by Qin Xiaoxia as a gift when he topped up his phone bill. It begged for it and activated the number.
When I was guarding the Crystal Forest before, I received instructions from Doudou through this phone.
Quietly returned to the wall outside the empty hall.
The phone was spun out from the protective thorn bushes. A large, sturdy thorn stuck to the wall like a spy, using the vines to observe the motionless statue of Cormier lying on the ground, while making several wrong international calls.
…
In the ward on the other side of the ocean, Qin Xiaoxia was feeling the changes in his own magic power.
Doudou and Su Su sat quietly aside, not daring to make a sound.
After getting a glimpse of the true face of the world, it would be unreasonable for me to not get any reward for my hard work.
Sure enough, not only has the information exchange and connection with the world and the environment become closer than before, the quality of magic and the nature of change are also fundamentally different from before.
The magic power becomes more active, and there is also a feeling that the quality has increased. Every bit of magic power can exert more power than before.
The expected improvement of the physical body was ignored because Qin Xiaoxia paid more attention to the improvement of the soul and magic power.
"Answer the phone quickly~Answer the phone quickly~~"
A ringing sound interrupted Qin Xiaoxia's perception. He took a look at the caller ID and saw it was Mumu.
"Comando! The Statue of Cormyr, Huo (Fire) La La!"
Mumu uttered incoherent syllables in a panic.
What is this talking about? Qin Xiaoxia had three question marks on his head, and he didn't quite understand what was going on.
"On fire? Impossible!"
Mumu was so anxious that the branches and leaves were dancing in chaos.
"Ilova~"
As soon as the magic words came out, Qin Xiaoxia and Doudou were both stunned.
Have life?
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