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Returning to the Jardin tribe, handing in the pollen brought back, Sam's gathering mission today is over.

"I was in a hurry before, now I'll take you to the tribe." Sam took the initiative to apply to be a guide and flew around with Qin Ming.

"This is generally a place where tribal residents gather."

"This is the place where the patriarch gave a speech."

"here is......"

Following Sam's introduction, Qin Ming found that the facilities in the tribe were quite complete, as if it were a complete social group.

Near the vines connecting the big trees, many young flower elves are chasing and playing with each other.

They don't have the burden of daily tasks, they are still in a carefree state, and they don't know how to feel sad.

I have to say that even though the adult flower elves here have been very busy and hard, they have indeed ensured their safety. It seems that no other spirits will come here.

When flying to the other side of the tribe, Qin Ming noticed that a group of flower elves were flying to the mountain with a lot of pollen.

"What are they doing?"

These pollen are undoubtedly the fruits of their collection today, but they seem to have been taken elsewhere.

Sam's face also appeared confused, and shook his head, indicating that he was not quite clear.

It was just a young adult, and it really didn't know enough about some things in the whole tribe.

Qin Ming thought for a while, and then suddenly asked: "Sam, do you know Mo meteor tree?"

"Mo meteor tree? What is that?" Sam's eyes flashed suddenly, looking a little dazed.

Seeing this, Qin Ming didn't continue to question, his eyes fell on the group of pollen-carrying teams, gradually disappearing into the mountains, and he didn't know where he went.

I wanted to keep up and take a look, but I felt a little aggressive.

Today is the first day he entered the world of spirits, there is no need to be so anxious.

As the sky darkened, Qin Ming and Sam parted and returned to the cabin allocated to him.

The basic furniture in the wooden house has everything, the bed, table and stool are all made of wood.

There are even small lanterns for lighting at night. The inside is not a candle, but some luminous bodies float in it, emitting a soft light.

Lying on the bed, quietly thinking about future arrangements.

The first is to find a way to collect the Linghua pollen, and the second is to find out the news of the Mo meteor tree in the mission.

"End the long rule of Mo Meteorite..."

"Since it is a rule, it is impossible for the Flower Elf to not know about the existence of the Black Meteorite Tree. Sam is still young, but he can find an opportunity to ask the slightly older Flower Elf."

Qin Ming muttered to himself, recalling the appearance of the old patriarch guards avoiding taboos when they talked. Is the existence of their scruples the Mo meteor tree?

Another thing he needs to consider is that if he wants to stay here, he must complete the collection task on time and in quantity every day.

Today, he took the initiative to find three people from the Nanigar tribe in order to solve the daily gathering tasks.

As for whether the three of them will do it honestly, Qin Ming is not worried. The big deal is to go to another lesson and leave them with more unforgettable memories.

Because of the mission, the three of them couldn't stay in the tribe forever.

No way, who made the three of them be targeted by Qin Ming, they can only be regarded as unlucky.

"The flower elves are really a strange group of spirits."

Through this day’s contact, he was deeply impressed by both the flower elves’ wits and the huge scale of this race.

Qin Ming felt more and more that the spirits bred from this world were really strange, everything.

Early the next morning, Qin Ming followed the tribe's gathering team and flew to the sea of ​​flowers mightily.

Every day, most of the residents of the tribe need to join the gathering team to go out to gather pollen.

Qin Ming estimated that this gathering team had six to seven hundred flower elves residents.

Sam greeted Qin Ming in the team, and then was taken to other places to collect.

"Hey, are you the young man who joined yesterday?" A flower elf resident looked at Qin Ming and asked.

"Hello." Qin Ming nodded.

"Come on, the first day of collection, without experience, the efficiency is definitely not very high. After a while, you should be able to adapt." The flower elf encouraged, and it was still friendly.

"My name is Fulin."

"Hua Ming."

"Hua Ming, it's a strange name." The two reported each other's names, and Qin Ming's name was routinely spit out by the other party.

"The first time I collected pollen by myself was eight years ago. At that time, the amount of tasks was not as much as it is now. Only 18,000 pollen was enough. But even so, I still spent a full 15 Hours."

"I clearly remember that I really couldn't fly at all that day, so I just slept in the sea of ​​flowers and didn't go back."

When Fulin told Qin Ming about his immature past, he seemed to think that Qin Ming would definitely experience it.

Qin Ming also chatted with him, but after a little familiarity, Qin Ming suddenly changed the topic and asked: "Actually, I have always been a little surprised, why does every tribe need to collect so much pollen every day? "

"This should have greatly exceeded the amount of pollen required by the tribesmen in their daily lives."

Talking about this, Fulin's face changed slightly.

Upon seeing this, Qin Ming knew what the older resident really knew.

I saw Fulin sighed and said, "Actually, this is not a secret in every tribe. Older people and people who live longer will know this. You may not know this when you are new, no wonder. You will have doubts."

"Brother trouble tell me." Qin Ming asked immediately.

"Well, it doesn't matter. In fact, everyone is reluctant to talk about this matter on weekdays. After all, it is not a glorious thing, but since you have joined us, you are qualified to learn about it.

Fulin said, shaking his head and sighing again and again, his expression looked rather helpless.

"The large amount of pollen collected is not for the clan's own use, but for enshrinement."

"Enjoy?" Qin Ming had doubts on his face, but already had a faint suspicion in his heart.

"Look at this vast flower sea treasure, do you think it is suitable for our flower elves to live in?" Fulin suddenly pointed to the flower sea passing below and asked.

Qin Ming nodded, there is no doubt about this.

Otherwise, the flower elves will not grow to such a scale here.

"But it's not all that beautiful here. Between those mountains, there is a group of Tier 4 Dryads that can move. They are very powerful and can easily swallow us."

"Decades ago, they caused a disaster and caused more than a dozen of our tribes to be destroyed in one dynasty."

"At that time, the entire ethnic group almost fell apart and was about to flee here. However, the Elf King suddenly reached an agreement with these dryads. As long as we can enshrine enough pollen, we can continue to live here. Those dryads not only Will not continue to swallow us, and will protect our safety."

"This sea of ​​mountains and flowers is the basis for our growth and growth. If it is not a last resort, the ethnic group will not choose to leave. After all, it is difficult to imagine that another similar and suitable treasure can be found."

Fulin does know a lot about ethnic groups. Although decades have passed since the disaster, he still sighs now when he talks about it.

This is a major turning point for the ethnic group.