Geno gasped and answered with the pain:

"Of course... there are some additional conditions, and this verbal commitment needs to be improved, such as time limits."

Zyra's face became gloomy and visible to the naked eye, but she didn't say anything. She still understands how to choose a polluted city-state and a whole rich continent.

Geno continued: "Add to the above agreement a term of three years! Within three years, I will definitely help you sow seeds to Valorland!"

Three years was the time he reserved for himself, and Neko discovered the erosion and assimilation of his soul, that is, virality.

In three years, even if you can't infect the entire rainforest, half of it will be almost the same. At that time, he has control over half of the rainforest and has the capital to turn against Jerra.

"Haha, what are you kidding? In three years, I circled Shurima and went to the Giant God Peak and sat on the sea and floated over!"

Zyra had consciousness during the Middle Rune War hundreds of years ago, and turning into a human form was something that happened in modern times. Although this body had not had close contact with humans before, she was not ignorant and was not so easy to be deceived.

"I can only give you a month to prove your determination, otherwise I will make a comeback." Zyra still hugged Geno. She stopped sucking blood, but did not pull the thorns away from Geno's body, so every word Geno said was severely painful.

"One month is not enough. What if you break your promise after I help you sow into Valorland? Then Piltwolf really has no way to escape. Three years is for Mrs. Piltwolf to transfer. Under the huge gap in strength, there is no promise of serving at any time that can be overturned." Geno endured the pain, and his long breath sprayed on Zyra's face.

"Humans are indeed as greedy as you, and they like to be more and more arrogant. I have no interest in your little city full of pollution." Zyra said coldly, and began to hug Jeno tightly. The thorns became more fleshy. Looking at Jeno's embarrassing look who wanted to scream but was afraid of tying the wound, a mocking and evil smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Three years!" Geno tried his best and shouted with his neck, already looking a bit rogue, but it really hurts, comparable to the torture of an Iron Virgin.

Unexpectedly, for Piltwolf, he could do this to the point of being so desperate and quarrel. For this city, he had suffered so much pressure that he shouldn't have at this age, and he was still feeling chest tightness now.

"At most one year!" Zyra gritted her teeth.

"Trade!" Geno simply agreed, and after saying this, he felt as if he was exhausted.

This time, Zyra was stunned. She glared at Jeno in anger, thinking that she shouldn't have negotiated with the cunning humans. If she didn't pay attention, she would fall into their trap.

But she soon came up with a solution.

She put the vengeful red lips close to Geno's lips, which scared the latter's eyes widened in horror.

"You! What are you doing?!"

"Of course I'm giving you the seeds, otherwise how do you sow the seeds?" After saying that, she smiled evilly, and did not give the other party any chance to refuse, and kissed her rudely.

"Um!!!"

Jera easily pried open Geno's mouth with her dexterous tongue. It was not that he did not resist, but that he had been sucked away.

The fragrance between the lips and teeth came with the tongue. Geno could even feel the surge in the other person's throat. A sticky hard substance was sent into Geno's mouth, and was pushed by Jerra's tongue to forcefully stuff it into his throat.

Jeno tightened his Adam's apple and refused to swallow it. However, Jerra had his own way. A large amount of fragrant and fragrant liquid similar to nectar was secreted in her mouth and poured into Jeno's mouth. Then he was pinched his nose and could not breathe...

Geno didn't know why, he could have consumed Hex's core energy for a long time to hold his breath, but Hex lost contact at this time...

Without Hex's help, he could only hold his breath for a short time. After all, he was already sucked into anemia. The tissues in his body urgently needed oxygen. Every cell in his body was protesting strongly: "I want oxygen! I want oxygen!"

Faced with the threat of suffocation, Geno finally surrendered under the tyranny of Zyra.

The seeds slide into the throat along the nectar, cool and a little sweet.

Seeing that he swallowed the seeds, Jerra finally let him go and ruthlessly pushed him out of her arms.

From Zyra's clear eyes, he saw the strong magical light at the throat of the seeds, even through a layer of flesh and blood.

Geno determined the location of the seed and quickly reached out to deduct it, but it was invalid.

I pressed the dry retching on the base of my tongue, but it was not effective.

Hex ordered the seeds to be popped out with a force field, but Hex did not respond at all.

Geno remembered that Hex didn't say much, and he didn't pay attention. Once the energy pulse was used, Hex would be completely silent and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

And two days ago, he just used an energy pulse, so now Hex...

"I'm cold..." Geno gave up struggling, lying on the ground with empty eyes, losing his dream.

I didn't expect that a man would be left with that kind of thing in my body.

"It's useless, my seeds have already taken root under your Adam's apple. If you don't sow the seeds on time, it will treat you as soil and grow in your throat. At that time, the roots will drill out behind your spine and bright flowers will bloom in your eye sockets..." Zyra smiled contemptuously, opened her mouth slowly, and portrayed it as vivid and colorful. No one knows the taste better than her.

"Stop talking!" Geno stopped Zyra's verbal intimidation. He really didn't dare to think about the way to die anymore.

Soon, he stopped thinking about this problem. He coughed a few times and found that he had not changed his voice because a seed grew under the Adam's apple. He panted and asked Zyra:

"Why did you plant it in my throat? I had so many holes in my body? Can't I just find one to stuff it in?"

"Seeds need to be nourished, and they need first-hand foods you eat as nutrients." Jerra explained lightly.

Having a seed to compete with yourself for food, it sounds quite pleasing, but Geno is not an optimistic person.

"How can I eat if a seed is blocked in the throat!!!"

"It's already in the meat and won't affect your food, but you don't want to take it out."

Geno originally wanted to take out the seeds with a gastroscopy or use some means to make it fall into the stomach, but now Jerra's words have cut off this possibility.

"But my seeds are not just about plundering your nutrients..."

Before Zera finished speaking, a strong magic glow suddenly burst out from Geno's throat, making his mouth extremely sour.

Then he felt extremely itchy all over his body, granulation grew on the wound, and stitched it on his own, and then it was as smooth as before, as if it was a new life.
Chapter completed!