Chapter 827: Wood element plane (twelve)

"It's really good that you can realize this," Leo said. "In fact, what I want is that you can understand why they can burst out courage in despair and prevent themselves from being disturbed by inexplicable negative emotions, rather than completely closing all their emotional reactions."

“I will work hard to improve in this direction,” Ricardo said, “and never fear or retreat when facing stronger people.”

"This is wrong again," said Leo. "It is also a kind of brain to never retreat. When to retreat and when to persist is difficult to judge. Just like them, there is no other way at this time. They can only wait for death, and they will explode. This is an outbreak in a desperate situation and the courage of life. But if there is still a way out, they should seize the opportunity instead of going up stupidly to die."

"I get it," Ricardo said, "none of these books."

"Of course," said Leo, "if anyone dares to write it in a book, it will be criticized by more people, because this is the moral concept of a smart creature. Morality is higher than emotion, and it is the emotional and behavioral norms of the group. This is a bit complicated. Let's learn slowly. Now, let's reflect on your affairs as an invader and a plunderer."

"Should we return the soil of life?" Ricardo hesitated again.

"No, don't think that morality is like this," Leo said. "I'm not saying we can't do this, but saying that we should think clearly about the logic behind it. We will have to take away the life of a carriage later. How could I blame you for not robbing it?"

"Sorry, I couldn't think of so much..." Ricardo seemed a little depressed.

Leo said: "First of all, the soil of life is a natural treasure, like the ore buried underground. It did not belong to anyone. Whether it is this ancient elves tribe or this giant Kasper tree, even if the ancient elves have lived here for hundreds of years and the giant trees have lived here for hundreds of years, it is not a reason to occupy the soil of life. They just enjoy everything brought by the soil of life. Secondly, in a relatively stable force pattern, some of them can reach a consensus on the strength of all races.

Occupy these resources and communicate with others through transactions. If the transaction cannot be reached, there will be robbery that violates the consensus. This is immoral and may even cause a series of struggles. But everyone knows that their actions are not supposed to be, but they still do it. Again, the soil of life here is obviously not the situation mentioned just now. The ancient elves and the giant Kasper tree seem to be unable to communicate normally. Just like the Earth Dragon, killing or snatching them will not bear the moral infamy that violates the consensus."

Ricardo listened silently, but I was a little confused: "What the hell are you going to say?"

Leo said: "What did you do to interrupt me?"

I said, "I see you wandering around for a long time and wandering around."

Leo said: "Don't forget one sentence, what I have told you: respecting the starry sky on your head and the morality in your heart, the starry sky on your head, can only be endless unknowns, that is, the pursuit of knowledge and truth, but the morality in your heart is different, because everyone's morality is different, some people think it doesn't matter, and some people are completely unacceptable, and there is no right or wrong, but you must have your own set. No matter how others evaluate it, you should stick to your own morality. This is what I originally had, and it is also the spiritual wealth I want to give you, that is, the most important thing that I, as your father, can leave you."

"I get it, dad," Ricardo said, "this is your heritage."

The Tyrannosaurus Rex didn't say anything, but now he said: "It's mom, not dad..."

I said, "Is this your morality, or the bottom line of your three views?"

"All of all," said Leo, then turned to Ricardo again, "Anyway, starting from the discovery of this ancient elf tribe, to be precise, from the failure of the hidden art, I was not very satisfied with everything you did, but I never interrupted you because I wanted to see what you would look like when you go to extremes, so I saw..."

"So, what kind of punishment should I be punished if I made a mistake? Or how to make up for it?" asked Ricardo.

“Not all mistakes will be punished, and not all mistakes will be punished,” Leo said. “It is important to learn from mistakes that can be accepted, such as now…”

As I was talking, I felt something new happened on the ground.

The ancient elves were restlessly restless, as if they were about to leave, but they seemed to dare not leave, so they could only wander outside the square grass.

At this time, things that were not known to be flying birds or flying insects came.

In the vision, these guys who are both birds and insects come to the sky above the soil of life, constantly hovering and chirping, with amazing momentum.

The ancient elves squeezed into a ball in panic, looking up at the flying creatures circling like vortexes in the sky, but they did not dare to scream.

At about the same time, the main forces of the ancient elves who were led out of the trap by the plan to detach the mountain also returned.

The return of the main force did not relieve the uneasiness of the ancient elves, but on the contrary, it aggravated this emotion.

The main force and the left-behind team gathered together, and the unconscious wizard shamans also woke up, but could only kneel on the edge of the grass in panic, as if praying for something.

The object they prayed for was naturally the giant tree, that is, their sacred tree prayed for the sacred tree not to blame them.

I could even guess that the general intention of the wizard shamans shouting loudly was the matter of the powerful invaders snatching away the sacred soil.

Unfortunately, the flying creatures circling all over the sky were not listening to their prayers at all.

They are just flying over the soil of life, like a huge tornado, converging and growing.

From the direction of the giant tree, there are more flying creatures coming, which should be reinforcements after Ricardo cut off the tree roots.

At this time, not only the wizard shamans, but also all the ancient elves had kneeled down towards the giant tree.

Unfortunately, this is useless.

Although the will of the giant tree was conveyed for a long time, it was definitely not a good thing for the ancient elves tribe.

Needless to say, such a giant tree that only acts by instinct, even the sea god in the sea is not a rational and normal guy.

In other words, creatures that can absorb the power of faith must not only express strength, kindness, fraternity, and show miracles to bring a sense of security and refuge to believers, but also show sufficient anger and majesty. This is summarized by the Chinese very well, called "God's grace is like bath, divine power is like desire."

At this moment, the flying creatures sent by the giant tree were about to let the ancient elves feel what "prison" is!

This seems to be the "instinct" of a divine creature who accepts the power of faith.

But to be honest, I have never seen the power of faith that Leo has talked about for so long, whether it was when I was a child or now.

As Leo said, the power of faith is the radio on the earth. Only specialized instruments can accept and send it, and ordinary people cannot see it.

However, humans on Earth can do many things using radio, just like the giant tree at this moment, which has sent signals to express anger.

All flying creatures launched an attack on the ancient elves!

The ancient elves watched the "natural disaster" come and could only accept it in despair, without even the courage to resist.

Soon, screams rang one after another.

"It's time," Leo said, "go, do something to make up for the mistakes he made."

As he said that, the picture was immediately sent to the ground.

And I arrived later.

As soon as I came out, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. Compared to the scene where natural light came into my eyes, I was even more shocking than what I saw in elemental vision.

These flying creatures are actually nothing special, but their varieties are quite complex. In addition to those silver-white birds, there are also many fist-sized black bees, enlarged versions of mantis, and fiery red birds, which are dazzling together.

Their attacks are not powerful, but they have a desperate number that is no less than the counterattack of the first giant tree, and are still increasing...

Ricardo's appearance did not cause panic among the ancient elves because they had no energy to care about him.

They could have resisted, but at this moment they would only struggle desperately to avoid the attacks of flying creatures. They were soon pecked by these flying insects and birds with the largest length of no more than half a meter and covered in blood and bruises.

Ricardo flew up with anger and flames.

This time, he did not save energy and let go of killing.

He danced the axe in his hand and was furious, like a ignited flame sculpture, galloping across the sky and flying creatures, nothing could resist his offensive.

Or rather, he was like a torch, reaching into a cave full of mosquitoes and moths, burning a hole in the covered sky.

"Does it look like it..." Leo sighed.

I held up a protective cover and protected several ancient elves and women around me who had no time to dodge. At my feet were the flower pots left by Ricardo, and the flower pots were filled with a pot of life.

The ancient elf children and women were stunned when they saw me who suddenly appeared and the flying creatures who were driven away.

And I looked at Ricardo who was rescued everywhere in the air and said, "You won't say that you are like Nezha, are you?"

Leo said: "I suddenly had an idea. Instead of making steel wings, it is better to make Hot Wheels..."

I curled my lips and said, "Whatever you want..."

"Wow!" The ancient elf child shouted at me.
Chapter completed!