Du Ke was naturally very happy to know a large flower fairy who was like a figure, but communication between the two sides was always an obstacle.

It took me a long time to tell each other's names.

Du Ke guessed that these flower fairies, who were as big as palm, had limited intelligence. After all, they had small bodies, small heads, and naturally had small brains. Not only these flower fairies, but also the mushroom people who live in mushroom power, probably the same is true. They are all species with a little intelligence but cannot develop civilization. But no matter what, these flower fairies are all natives of the fantasy world and are worth communicating.

He and Sharapova were still struggling to figure out, trying to understand the other person’s meaning.

The other flower fairies have eliminated their vigilance against Du Ke and flew into the bird's nest residence curiously, looking and touching, and are full of curiosity about these earthly objects. The flower fairies in the room, plus the flower fairies flying around outside, are really unique. Du Ke is willing to invite these flower fairies to drink some drinks on the earth - the spiritual armor can be reproduced.

It’s just that after drinking the drink, it won’t be digested and will dissipate immediately.

But he did not replicate the drinks for treating guests in the end. The reason is very simple. I don’t know if the food on Earth will be poisonous to the flower fairies.

After gesturing for another quarter of an hour and still no results came out, Du Ke decided to give up this way of communication. Flower Fairy has limited intelligence and is really not a good communication partner. He gestured to Sharava: "Wait a minute, I will communicate with you with my spiritual power." Then he closed his eyes, stimulated the touch of his soul, and saw the flower fairies in the spiritual world.

Every flower fairy is a flower in the perception of the touch of the soul, with a very special sense.

He touched the largest flower, Sharava, with his soul touch, and in an instant, he felt the faint thoughts coming from the flowers. Unlike sensing the beauty of villas on the earth, he felt not chaotic thinking, but a pure and natural thinking. This thinking contained a clear meaning "so strange". Sharava felt that Du Ke in front of him was very strange.

"Shava, can you 'hear' me?"

"Hmm?" Sharava was surprised.

"Can you hear it?"

"Yes." Sharaba stood on the window, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Du Ke curiously. It couldn't understand why Du Ke's voice appeared in its mind, and Du Ke clearly did not speak.

"I came from afar and saw you for the first time, Sharaba, what are you? Are you a flower fairy?"

"Are you Du Ke?"

"Yes, I am Du Ke." After Du Ke responded, he asked again, trying to let the touch of the soul convey a clearer thinking to communicate with each other. Compared to the chaotic and disorderly spiritual communication with the beautiful villa in the villa, he felt that communication with Sharava was so simple. He should still sigh that the flower fairies had low IQ but no complicated thinking.

"Flower Fairy, I am the Flower Fairy, the Flower Fairy who lives in the sea of ​​flowers." Sharaba Sharaba spoke, and her voice and thinking came into Du Ke's mind at the same time.

It is naturally the language of the flower fairies, but Du Ke can understand it with the synchronous translation of thinking. This is a very wonderful experience, which makes him excited and is simpler than intelligent translation. Of course, the so-called "flower fairy" is Du Ke's understanding. Sharava's self-name "flower fairy" means "the spirit among flowers" and "flying flowers".

"Sea of ​​flowers?"

"This is the sea of ​​flowers." Sharava pointed to the South Lake under the moonlight in the distance. The vague shadow of the crescent moon reflected on the lakeside. The blue reeds on the shore were still blooming with colorful flowers that shine, just like a sea of ​​flowers.

"You are the Flower Fairy in the Flower Sea Clan, so, are there other Flower Fairy groups?"

"have no idea."

"Have you seen other 'people'?"

"have no idea."

"Have you seen a shifting beast?" Du Ke changed his question and conceived the image of a shifting beast in his mind.

Sharava suddenly felt a sense of fear: "It kills the flower fairy, it eats the flower fairy, and the flower fairy resists, but cannot kill the displacement beast. The flower fairy can hide and hide in the flowers and cannot come out."

"Do you know magic?"

"magic?"

"Yes, it's like this." Du Ke began to imagine Bemon's battle with the Stegosaurus, and the scene was full of magic.

Sharava nodded, then raised her hand, and gently waved Du Ke, a faint white fluorescent light appeared on Du Ke's body. Then, Du Ke came back from the touch of his heart and found that his body seemed to be much more thorough. It was like after a few days of taking a shower, he suddenly ran to the hot spring. Not only did he remove dirt on his appearance, but he seemed to have some dust on his mind.

"What kind of magic is this?" He reactivated the touch of the mind and communicated with Sharava.

"Purification can eliminate magic."

"Um?"

Du Ke opened his eyes, and the shifting beasts brought "flash" and the flower fairies brought "purification". This fantasy world is also interesting. In his previous opinion, magic should be divided into different categories, such as water, fire, earth, wind, lightning, ice and darkness, plus space and time. The shifting beasts can still be understood as space magic, so the purification of the flower fairy is difficult to understand, and I really don't know what attributes it belongs to.

"Can you teach me to purify?"

"That's all." Sharava raised her hand again and released another purification.

But Du Ke didn't understand how it was released and purified, and Sharava didn't know how to teach it. It would purify magic when it was born. This talent for magic release may be the instinct of creatures in the fantasy world, engraved in the genes. After that, he no longer struggled with magic, and continued to communicate with Sharava, wanting to obtain more information.

But Sharava has limited IQ and more limited understanding of the outside world. Apart from seeing the outside world when she was born, she has never left here since she came to the sea of ​​flowers.

"How were you born?" Du Ke was extremely curious.

“Um…”

According to Sharapova's vague story, the flower fairy clan was born among flowers, and was not restricted by which kind of flowers or flowers. After they were born, they would hide and carefully leave the place where they were born and go to the settlement of the tribe. It was an instinctive sensing that allowed them to fly to the nearest tribe, that is, the tribe here in the sea of ​​flowers.

They transform plants and grow a flower on the plants and treat it as their home.

A very amazing lifestyle.

"How old are you, Sharaba?"

Sharava tilted her head, thought carefully, replied: "Five winters and four summers."

"That is to say, you were born in autumn or winter, and then four and a half years have passed. You are four and a half years old this year, Sharaba." Du Ke helped it calculate, but he just didn't know how many days it was in the fantasy world. "By the way, Sharaba, is it summer now?"

"It's spring now, summer is very hot, the sea of ​​flowers is dry, and the flower fairy hides in the roots of the big tree and sleeps."

"It's still spring?" Du Ke was surprised. Today was cloudy during the day, but the temperature was already 36℃. Even at night, the temperature remained at 32℃, which was no different from the summer on earth.

However, for the fantasy world, this is just spring, and according to Sharapova's narrative, when the real summer comes, the Nanhu Lake will evaporate. He took a look at the vast Nanhu Lake. It was hard to imagine that such a big lake would evaporate completely.
Chapter completed!