The McCar Forest in spring is the most vibrant time of the year.

After a difficult winter, the forest was dyed green again. The rejuvenated plants stretched out their branches and leaves and bloomed with colorful flowers. The fragrance of flowers mixed together and drifted between the forest. No matter where they are in the forest, you can feel the breath of spring.

The beasts and monsters in the forest opened the holes of a winter, tentatively walked out of the house and welcomed the new year. New branches, buds, flowers, and rich and delicious food were tempting them, allowing them, who were hungry, to boldly leave the safe nest, shrubs, and treetops, to see them everywhere enjoying the gifts of the forest goddess.

You can also see everywhere that they become the gift of the goddess of the forest.

The beasts also endured a winter hunger and had long become skinny. Now spring is coming to revival. Herbivorous creatures take risks for food. This is a good time to have a great time to enjoy the good fortune. So the sound of passing through and screams symbolizing despair and hope are intertwined, and a melody of life is played in the forest.

However, sometimes even the forest in spring will suddenly return to silence, and the beasts suddenly stop moving and lurking. Even the ferocious monsters will choose to avoid unless they are extremely hungry. The memories left in their blood for generations make them instinctively feel fear, because... the hunter is here.

In the forest, wood elves and forest elves are the kings at the top of the food chain. Even the top predators are unwilling to fight these natural hunters easily. After all, although most hunters like to track their prey alone, when they really encounter strong enemies, they don’t mind hunting in groups. The monsters that can become top predators have already had some wisdom. They are not willing to cause such trouble. Therefore, even in the winter when food is the least expensive, both sides still maintain a corresponding tacit understanding and choose to avoid them when they encounter them in the wild.

Just like now.

In the woodland, a few trees suddenly swayed, and the little beasts climbing and foraging on the trees were panicked and ran around in panic. Even the birds trying to make nests on the books screamed and fled. With their tiny brains, it was difficult to understand why the habitat they chose suddenly ran away with long legs, and the length was four legs.

Because they are Lin Jing.

Several plant-shaped forest spirits stretched their bodies hard and stretched their long and long laziness. There were still a few big trees before stretching, but when they relaxed again, they had become a magical creature of half human and half deer. These forest spirits were yawning, and pulled out a set of wooden scales specially used for forest spirits from somewhere, and draped them on their naked bodies. Among them, the forest spirits turned into oak trees rubbed their sleepy eyes and raised their heads to make a clear sound of deer.

"Yuyou, Youyou." This is not just a casual call. Although it looks like Lu Ming, it is a unique language for the Lin Jing. Few creatures other than Lin Jing can understand it. Only the wood elves who are adjacent to the Lin Jing for generations can understand it. This time, Lu Ming was actually saying goodbye to his companions, "I'll leave first, I'll come back when I finish my mother's work."

"Then why wake us up? You must have done it on purpose."

"That's right, I can't sleep anymore, so I will definitely not let us sleep. It's too unethical."

There were waves of deer ringing one after another, and Lin Jing criticized Moria's bad behavior like a prank, but most of them were still chattering and making noise: "Moriya, little Morriya, bring your little boyfriend back first and let us see it. They have seen it, but we haven't seen it yet."

"Yes, yes, you are different from other sisters. This time you obviously are not just making friends with humans. You dare to talk about love with us Lin Jing. How brave should you be? We must see it."

"That's right, bring it back quickly, bring it back quickly, we must watch and watch with confidence."

"You are so annoying, let me take root." Moria turned around and waved her fist, making threatening moves. "I'm going to help my mother with her business this time. I don't have time to mess with you. Don't worry. If I can come back alive, I will definitely bring him back for you to visit."

"I've decided." "Don't turn it into a stone tablet." "Don't turn it into a stone tablet either." "Even for our local specialties, we must come back intact."

"I know, I know, you guys are so noisy!"

Moria waved her hand behind her back, and disappeared in the dense forest with only the long and clear sound of deer sounds, which echoed in the forest until the sound gradually became smaller and finally disappeared in the breeze in the forest. The remaining forest spirits looked at each other and sighed softly. From their faces, it was obvious that the rare worry could be seen, but soon, these mysterious forest spirits returned to their former indifference and happiness. After a long life, they would see more life and death. Life is always like this. Even if death is dead, it is just a long parting. Just think about it.

Knowing that the sisters will naturally throw everything behind their heads, or hide it deep in their hearts, and then continue to take root and enjoy the spring sunshine and rain, Moria is not worried about them at all, and walks flexibly in the forest with light steps. Her agile figure is like a wind, her long green hair fluttering in the air, and she is always behind her. Sometimes when she is in a mood, she will hum a few folk songs of unknown race. If you only look at the performance, you will never believe that this is a creature that is about to perform the most dangerous task and enters the desperate situation where no intelligent creature has ever stepped into. Instead of believing that she is ready to die, it is better to believe that she is planning to go on an outing.

However, this is the Lin Jing, the happy Lin Jing, the elusive Lin Jing.

The four hooves flew, and the wind passed by the forest. In less than half an hour, the destination was already far away. There was no doubt that it was the holy land of wood elves and forest spirits, the Forest City named after McCar Forest.

It doesn't look like a city, at least it doesn't look like a city in Pavatiga.

The faint light curtain formed by the heart of the city is still obvious. Even the city of forest cannot leave the protection of the heart of the city, otherwise it would be too dangerous. However, in addition, the city of forest has no other defenses, no solid walls, no towering magic towers, no terrifying military facilities, only ancient trees and shrubs, allowing the city and nature to blend.

There are no artificial facilities like humans in the city, no towering buildings built with bricks, stones and steel, only tree houses built against trees. The shape of the tree houses depends on the trend of the trees and is integrated with the trees and the environment. Although they are artificial buildings, they can be discovered at a glance, but they do not feel abrupt at all, just as these trees should have grown like this.

From time to time, slender wood elves and half-human and half-deer forest spirits are active in the city. In the eyes of these experts, the complex forest is as smooth and safe as the city receives. Even young children are playing in the forest, parents are not worried at all. The skills of forest survival have long been imprinted in the depths of their souls. They are born into the forest, even if they are newborn children.

Among the forests, many medium-sized herbivores wander slowly, lowering their heads to eat the grass and shrubs on the ground. Although the wood elves and forest spirits are hunters, they mainly target large and medium-sized carnivores and rarely hunt around the city. They will only hunt and clean up when there are too many nearby animals. Therefore, the near the Forest City has become a paradise for weak creatures. They are also used to the existence of these human-shaped neighbors. Even if there are wood elves passing by nearby, they will not hide. Sometimes they will shamelessly rub up to ask for food. They can even often see young beasts and young elves rolling together to play and play. The two sides get along well and have a harmonious scene.

However, if someone really thinks it is a peaceful and peaceful unguarded city, it must be a brain problem. Such a city cannot appear in the world of Pavatiga, and it is even more impossible to exist in dangerous forest environments. In fact, the defense of the Forest City is not weaker than that of other races, but it is just that people who don’t know can’t see it.

Yes, the city is just trees, but the most famous ability of wood elves and forest spirits is not hunters or beasts, but communicating and controlling plants. Therefore, trees are the best defense measures for the city and in the chaotic era, where no race dares to invade the forest.

City wall? No need. The guardian ancient trees that are taller than any city wall are the foundation of defense. The guardian ancient trees as strong as steel can be easily connected together with branches to block all enemies from the city.

Magic Tower? Extras, the ancient wisdom trees are more powerful than the magic tower, they are really wise. There are not many mages among the wood elves, but most of these ancient wisdom trees that have lived for tens of thousands of years are spell casters. Although they are slow in movements and slow in reaction, they have rich experience in casting. They do not even need to be controlled by the elves, and can use the most appropriate spells to attack the invaders.

War equipment? Crystal cannons? That is even more cumbersome. War ancient trees are not decorations there. These huge ancient trees that can temporarily turn into tree people have crushing power for most creatures. Some are not inferior to giant beasts in the mythological era. They are natural catapults and ejectors. When the enemy approaches, they can directly wave huge branches turning into arms to attack the enemy, and use the torso as a cover for the elves.

Therefore, the forest is the world of wood elves, which is a saying recognized by all Pavatiga, especially the McCar Forest, which is an inviolable holy place.
Chapter completed!