However, this tree produced in Mount Roroda is an extremely valuable material, and it can transmit almost any kind of power in the world.

Whether it is the magic power of the mages or the fighting spirit of the fighters, or even the divine power of the temple, it can be easily transmitted through weapons or ritual instruments made of this tree material.[]

No matter what the attribute of that power is, this kind of sacred wood material from Mount Roroda can be perfectly transmitted, because of this, this kind of sacred wood has various magical legends and stories in this world. Although this kind of tree is numerous on Mount Roroda, except for the dead branches and leaves that have greatly reduced their functions, it is even more difficult to cut down a branch from a living tree than to launch a battle.

Whether they are powerful warriors or humble slaves who are coming to cut down, they must abide by the law of returning air with all their strength, otherwise no one will ever get any bark! What is most helpless is that even if you cut a branch or cut a tree's trunk, you can only cut off two-thirds of the degree after using all your strength. Next, everyone will compete with each other for the speed of returning air and blood. Don't think of anyone helping, if you do that, you will be kicked out by a mysterious force from Rorodashan. As for the coordinates of the space when flying out, you can't say it.

It is said that the Pope was kicked out and fell into the boudoir of a terrifying woman. As a result, all her heroic reputation turned into a reputation that was lost. Cough cough cough cough...

Because of these reasons, these divine trees are extremely difficult to appear in the outside world. In addition, some minstrels who like to talk nonsense, make up random things, and spread rumors, this divine tree has become one of the synthetic materials that many legendary magical must have. If there is no such material, it will give people the feeling that the magic weapon seems to be a low-level existence, not the ultimate killing weapon that should be held by heroes in their hands and finally defeated all darkness.

If these nonsense minstrels knew that all the wooden furniture in the house in Glinna's ruling was made of this kind of sacred wood, they would probably throw away their chin in surprise. This, on the one hand, is because, as the most amazing ruling in the temple, Glinna's combat recovery speed was as exaggerated as the resurrection of blood in the place; another reason is that most of the people who made mistakes in the temple were sent to cut off the sacred wood, and it seemed that she had taken all the sacred wood home to make furniture.

Hearing that he was going to punish him to go to Mount Roroda, Ratrati immediately threw all his beautiful thoughts and honeymoon plans behind him. He had already known what kind of person his mother was with his painful life for the first ten years.

In fact, perhaps it was because of the more than ten years of oppression that he immediately turned into a chain-scattered eagle as soon as he left the temple. His lawless "doing things wrong" caused such a "good thing" and tied up his second half of his life.

Although the old woman said harshly, the love and care in her words were both heard by the young people. Xixiya herself did not expect that she would become pregnant. If the month had not arrived, she herself did not know whether there was a god in her belly. Moreover, although her power had gradually deviated from the evil dark route of the Moon Worshiping Cult over the years, there were still some places that would cause some slight damage to the human body. So she had always been very careful to adjust the attributes of these forces, so that they gradually became neutral. But that's true, she had been very careful not to let these forces pass through the most important parts of her female body, in order to keep her descendants from getting involved in a little dark force, so that she would not become a trap and obstacle in her life in the future because of this.

Latrati looked at her mother helplessly, and according to the agreement between them, when Sisia was pregnant after her honeymoon, she would send her to that place to settle down. However, she didn't expect that she would win the bid in such a hurry that day, except for one shot! This was simply too much!

Although I was reluctant to leave, I still honestly said to my mother: "I have already bought a manor in Zoran City, Liuguang Province. Milan Taro Zoran is the city lord in that city. If he takes care of Sisia, there should be no problem."

"Zoran City?" The old woman frowned, as if she was thinking about what this place was, and seemed to remember something, so she nodded and said, "That place is indeed good, and there is almost no powerful energy person. With the strength of your previous generation, the Moon Worshiping Saint, even if something happened in a moment, it would be enough to drag the rescuer."

The last sentence was said to Xixiya, and Xixiya quickly nodded and said yes.

However, the old woman seemed a little uneasy, so she said to someone among the group of grooms who were standing behind with some boredom at this time, who were sitting in various small movements, "Dilahuo, go to the shielded border fifty kilometers behind Zoran City to build a temple. From now on, you will be my grandson's future godfather. Take good care of them and their mother and daughter, otherwise, your generation will stay on Mount Roroda for me!"

The gods shouted that they were shot while lying down. That was probably the case.

The dumbfounded Dilla Huo? Al. Time never expected that he would suddenly win such a grand prize. Although the people in the temple, especially those in the priests, all hoped that they would be sent out to build a temple or take over a temple in their lifetime. But for those who fight to protect Shen Yao, it was simply a disaster - it was as difficult as asking a person who only knows how to kill pigs to teach! What to teach? Teach children how to kill pigs? Or kill pigs and let the children learn how to cook it?

Except for this unlucky guy who was shot, the other bastards, who were secretly called black sheep in the temple, were all silent, for fear that they would be remembered by this terrifying old woman.

Just now, the guy was doing a lot of small moves, and two guys saw him talking to the groom and several others, as if he was thinking about some harm. Unfortunately, he was also seen by the strict old lady, so the old lady happened to remember his name again, and he was sent to that place.
Chapter completed!