Cute Beast World: Beast Husband, Memeda!

After many days, Xuehui and Slowly met again, and their moods were very different.

Slowly nodded slightly: "Hello."

She still looked soft and lovely as always, but Xue Hui keenly noticed a trace of alienation from her attitude.

Xuehui smiled helplessly: "After the farewell to Shenmu City, I thought we would never have a chance to meet again."

Slowly said: "You look good in spirit."

Xuehui’s smile became more bitter: "Shenmu City has been ruined. We are now the bereaved dogs. It would be nice to find a place to live."

"I've heard about the Shenmu City, and now Ten Thousand Beast City is going to select a beast city from the low-level beast cities and upgrade it to a medium beast city to replace the position of Shenmu City."

Xuehui laughed at herself: "Your Majesty is right, Ten Thousand Beast City will only take advantage of the fire and will never give charcoal in the snow."

Slowly asked casually: "What do you plan to do in the future?"

Xuehui stared at her: "Xue Ling should have told you already? We want to take refuge in you."

"Take refuge in me? Shouldn't it be refuge in the rock wolf clan?"

"No, just take refuge in you," Xuehui said word by word, "Our Shenmu clan only recognizes Shenmu. Since Shenmu seeds have chosen you, we will follow you to the death!"

Slowly startled: "How did you know that Shenmu seeds chose me?"

Xuehui looked towards Changgu.

Slowly followed her line of sight and looked towards Chang Gu.

Being watched by two beautiful and flowery females at the same time, Chang Gu still looked faintly: "I have already told Xuehui about the sacred tree seeds on his body."

Slowly opened his mouth, just about to speak, when he heard Chang Gu continue to say.

"I know what you are worried about. The Shenmu clan once betrayed the Shenmu. This point can never be erased, but I think you should give them another chance. After all, Bihuan is dead, and the Shenmu clan has done what they have done. The price has been paid."

Slowly lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Chang Gu suddenly asked: "Do you know the origin of the Shenmu clan?"

Slowly shook his head.

Changgu slowly said: "A long time ago, the Orc Continent was a very dangerous place, and it was often faced with various natural disasters. Mountain collapse and ground cracking were common, and sometimes fire meteors would fall and burn down large tracts of forest. Life is extremely difficult..."

In the worst case, the entire continent began to split and almost sank to the bottom of the sea.

Desperate, the orcs, led by the wizard, prayed to the sacred tree, and they were willing to offer eternal loyalty in exchange for powerful strength.

Shenmu agreed to them.

The two sides concluded a contract, and the orcs worked together and finally kept their home.

The sacred tree connected the orc continent together with its root system. Since then, there have been no earthquakes and mountain cracks, and it has sacrificed its own vitality to help all things grow.

Afterwards, those orcs claimed to be a family of sacred trees, and they worshipped sacred trees for generations, and sacred trees became the patron saint of this continent and were highly respected.

Chang Gu continued: "That is the first generation of sacred wood. It condenses the heart of nature and transmits this heart of nature from generation to generation."

Slowly remembering the scene I saw in Bihuan's memory--

The sacred tree was torn down and burned, and the heart of nature shattered.

Chang Gu’s tone is always very flat: "For thousands of years, the Shenmu clan has undergone countless changes and has evolved many betrayals. The heart of nature has been wounded time and time again, and it has long been overwhelmed. Bihuan’s calculations and betrayals happen to be overwhelming. The last straw of a dead camel."

Slowly pursing his lips, did not speak.

Xuehui showed guilt in her eyes.

Xue Ling still looked careless.

But if you observe carefully, you can see that he is also a little absent-minded at this time, and the long ancient recount reminds him of some very distant things, and there is a little nostalgia in his fiery red eyes.

Chang Gu glanced at it slowly: "You should be curious, why is the heart of nature hurt? As a demigod thing, it is logically impossible for a mortal thing to hurt it."

Slowly really don't understand.

Chang Gu said: "The reason why the first generation of sacred trees can condense the heart of nature is because many orcs believe in it sincerely. When the belief is strong to a certain extent, it will produce a kind of magical power."

The system seems to have been touched by some kind of feeling, and he sighed helplessly: "The power of faith has allowed the sacred tree to condense the heart of nature. When the faith gradually becomes less pure, the heart of nature will also weaken and eventually die. ."

Slowly, his heart moved slightly.

She seemed to understand the meaning of Chang Gu.

Chang Gu looked at her: "The heart of nature comes from faith, so you need believers."

The more believers there are, the more power of faith will be harvested, and the greater the chance of success in gathering the heart of nature.

Xuehui seized the opportunity to show loyalty: "Our Shenmu clan is willing to be your believer!"

Chang Gu's words made Slowly moved, but she still had some doubts. She asked: "Your Shenmu clan once betrayed Shenmu, how can I trust you again?"

Xuehui said: "I am willing to swear by my soul and be loyal forever!"

"What about your people? Can they also swear by their souls?"

"Of course!" Xue Hui answered without hesitation!

People who cannot be loyal to Shenmu are not worthy of being a Shenmu clan!

Xue Ling approached slowly, and said diffusely, "If you still feel uneasy, you can ask them to sign the contract scroll."

Slowly remembering that there was a contract scroll, she immediately took out a middle-level contract scroll.

This kind of scroll can contract an ethnic group of more than 100 people and less than 300 people. The person who signs the contract must be the patriarch or witch doctor of the ethnic group. Once the name is signed, the entire ethnic group will be bound by the contract scroll.

Once they betray the oath, they will be backlashed by the soul.

Slowly said these precautions again, let Xuehui consider it clearly before signing.

Xuehui said: "I have considered very clearly. This is the last opportunity for the Shenmu clan, and I will never give up!"

Slowly seeing that she could not change her face in the face of the contract scroll, presumably she was really willing to take refuge in sincerity, and slowly asked: "Can you represent your entire Shenmu clan?"

"His Majesty the Beast King and Lord Bihuan are dead, and now all the clansmen listen to me."

Slowly thought about it: "I remember Bihuan still has a son?"

"Yes, Agui left Shenmu City with us, do you want to see him?"

Because of the sacred tree, Xuehui has now begun to use honorifics slowly, and respect is also revealed in his tone of voice.

Slowly nodded: "Yeah."

"please wait."

Xuehui immediately got up and went to find Agui.

Compared to the last time I met, Agui has grown a lot taller. The once young and awkward boy grew up overnight and became mature and stable after experiencing the city’s collapse.