After passing through the barrier of natural force, the steps began to tilt upwards, and the air in the entire passage began to become fresher and fresher from turbidity. From the width of the steps and the drop of each step, from the height of the passage and the position of the handrails on both sides, this passage was designed for humans. If the step passage is neither long nor steep, but is specially designed for easy grasping handrails, maybe the one who passes through this is an inconvenient old man, right?

The rich natural force does not bring the wildly growing moss or mushrooms that are imagined, and there are no tree roots that spread in the passage, only a thick layer of dust. It is undoubtedly ironic that there are no natural creatures in places full of natural power, but it just shows the importance of balance to the natural force.

The natural force of Skull Island is also rich, but it is still a cluster environment, with its own ecological cycle, which is moving. In this cave, all the cycles have stopped, leaving only a single characteristic energy. Almost static natural force, although extremely powerful, can no longer move. When creatures no longer move, isn't it a state of death?

The environment here undoubtedly gave Zhao Mai enough warning. He used the Z-worm to establish a cycle belonging to himself, and must avoid falling into a similar state, and must always maintain sufficient diversity and activity, remembering that the druid is an observer rather than a dictator.

Zhao Mai gently tapped his forehead with his fist to refocus his spirit. According to the sensing of the natural force, the calling force came from the end of the ascending stairs, in a room not far away. Because other forces except the force were suppressed, Zhao Mai could not use his mind power to improve his vision. He could only know that there was a faint red light source in that room, which was as bright and dark as breathing. A sound of gasping came from the wind, or a slight snoring.

In order to prevent accidents, Zhao Mai spent some time transforming, protecting himself with the shell structure of the ghost spacecraft, and laying his spiritual powers under the scales. After making these preparations, he stepped on the last few steps to the room at the top of the passage.

The room was generally cylindrical with a radius of about ten meters. A tall and thick tree stood in the center of the room, and the trunks continued to extend upwards. Zhao Mai looked up and looked up. It was like the roof of the room in the rocket launching silo, and there was no canopy of the tree trunk. Everything disappeared into the strange dark clouds.

"What kind of tree is this? It seems like I have seen it from there..." Zhao Mai approached carefully, his fingers slashed across the bark. A familiar touch came, and a memory suddenly surged into his heart, and he couldn't help but blurted out: "This... this is a mangrove! The natural force here is not Wadsworth, right?"

"Who are you talking about?" The husky, heavy and slow Graleone linguistics came into Zhao Mai's ears from all directions. He could not tell the source specifically. He stopped after saying that sentence. Zhao Mai walked around the tree and walked around the room. Apart from the steps when he came, there was only a passage at the cylindrical top. However, unlike the attraction emitted by the trees, the black clouds at the top of the room gave Zhao Mai a dangerous intuition.

"Wordsworth, mangroves!" Zhao Mai said in Graleone's common language: "Do you have an impression?"

"Yes...yes..." Zhao Mai confirmed this time that the sound was emitted by vibrating the natural force, and was directly transmitted in his sense of force, not a real sound. Then, a large amount of bark fell off the trunk of the mangrove, revealing the hollow inside. Zhao Mai looked at it at a glance, who was Wadsworth?

He became as dry as dehydrated leaves, and his deflated yellow skin was tightly attached to the bones, as if the muscles, blood vessels and nerves below had disappeared. At a glance, the only difference that could distinguish Wadsworth from skeleton was the eyes. It was a pair of eyes with a completely crystallized shell, and white liquid like milk flowed through the translucent eyeballs, forming two deep vortexes.

"Why are you here, Wadsworth?" Zhao Mai said: "Are you the one from Graleone or the one who was captured by Nagors' Church?"

"I... don't know you, the user of the Natural Force, but you obviously know me. There is only one explanation. You have seen me in a certain world." Wadsworth slowly moved his skull and looked at Zhao Mai and said, "Tell me, what do you see me like?"

From the characteristics of the natural force, this is Wadsworth, but the force here is too strong, and Zhao Mai didn't think in that direction at all. He had seen the parallel world and had seen multiple horses like twins in the dense forest of Hogwarts, so he could understand that there were multiple Wadsworth. Therefore, Zhao Mai used a brief description of the mangroves in Graleon, Wadsworth's clone and his teachings to himself, and then talked about the fact that Nagus Temple sent people to capture Wadsworth and Zhao Mai had to escape.

"No wonder you were here," said Wadsworth. "You learned my experience and became my apprentice. Although I am from another world, there is obviously something in between."

"In other words, the attraction I feel is actually the attraction between the homogeneous natural force?" Zhao Mai shook his head as he looked at Wadsworth's image, "I thought it would be more beautiful."

"This place is no longer natural, how can there be beauty?" Wadsworth's view is similar to Zhao Mai. "It's a pity that you are not the one I want to wait for, please leave."

"What, there are no secrets or a hundred years of skills?" Zhao Mai scratched his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Okay, you have the final say in your territory. But you are actually waiting for yourself in designing such an environment, right?"

"Yes, yes." The dry version of Wadsworth said with a frown tightly, "But why did you come? There is something wrong with this... Could it be that they used you to find me?"

"Who are they? Are they? " Zhao Mai asked: "If it is Nai Kuosi, you can rest assured that they and I are not in the same group."

"No, no, this is too dangerous." Wadsworth stared at Zhao Mai hard, as if he wanted to see through him. "You are so weird, you will cause me trouble. No, I have to leave here and change a place where only I can find me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wadsworth lay down deep into the tree hole. The natural force stimulated the growth of the tree and immediately blocked the hole. Then, the whole tree pulled out its short and thick roots, left the ground as a whole, and continued to rise to the heights of the "slide".

The rich natural force rose with the trees, forming a spiral airflow. Zhao Mai could only see a black cloud that condensed dense energy swallowing the tree trunk, and didn't know where to send it. Immediately afterwards, the black clouds also rolled inward and gathered and disappeared, and the entire cave had no trace of Wadsworth's existence.
Chapter completed!