"Is this what you said?"

Luke looked straight ahead at the strange plant that was stronger and more lush than the other trees around him, and asked without looking back.

It was a plant with enchanting red leaves, showing regular double spiral vines from the root to the top, and the surface of the vines was densely covered with thorns. The two rose alternately until they were integrated at the top.

No one can tell whether it is two vines from one root or two relatively independent plants.

The only thing that can be judged is that other plants around seem to be afraid of it. Even a weed does not grow within a hundred meters.

"Of course! I was born here! It gave birth to me, and I awakened me." the puppet followed with an extremely complex expression on his face.

He is no longer cruel, bloodthirsty and crazy. Instead, he is careful like a frightened little animal.

Of course, this is not because he has changed his sex, but the energy to maintain that he will not die is completely provided by the boy, so he dare not make any hostile action, otherwise the energy attack will be cut off in an instant and return to the embarrassing state of being unable to act.

"Interesting! So, the plant in front of us is the core of the whole activated forest, or even the heart. It is maintaining and manipulating all plants to attack enemies close to the forest."

Luke is not a magic idiot. He immediately confirmed the real function of the red double spiral vine.

In particular, the surging vitality hidden in the roots is even more dazzling than the stars emitting light and heat in the sky.

Now, he finally understands why a puppet will unconsciously awaken his self-consciousness. It is not luck, nor is it a fate arrangement or accident. However, no matter what falls near here and is nourished by surging vitality for a long time, it will give birth to a completely different new life.

This is an inevitable result!

Even without the remains of the alchemy puppet, there will be stones, soil, and even air to replace it, forming a new element of life.

After thinking about this, Luke\'s eyes to the puppet were filled with chilling ponder.

After a full minute, he continued to ask, "what about the library? Where is it hidden in the ruins of this ancient city?"

"Right at your feet!" the puppet seemed to notice something and immediately stepped back carefully.

If his life is not still in the other party\'s hands, he will immediately choose to turn and run away.

"Feet?!"

Luke subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the bare ground. Sure enough, he found a few exposed white stones.

You know, this is not an ordinary stone, but a specialty of the world, a precious stone named "blessing".

It is said that this stone has incredible energy affinity and can accommodate and store all kinds of abilities. In those days, gods liked to use this material to build their holy places on earth.

Unfortunately, after the arrival of darente people, the "blessing" stone has been plundered for hundreds of years, and now it has been exhausted. Even a piece of palm size will cause the competition of spell casters.

"That\'s right! At the beginning of the war, my kind and I were thrown down here and mixed into the crowd to create panic and riots. Then, the terrible natural magic came. Tens of thousands of plants were activated by magic, and pain, despair and death enveloped the whole city. We were only disposable consumables in the eyes of our masters, Even they don\'t treat us as life. "

When saying these words, the puppet\'s tone revealed a strong hatred.

There is no doubt that this is the last memory stored by its unawakened self-consciousness, and it is also the first war launched by the darentes to conquer the world.

Abandoned grievances?

Or the hatred of being ignored?

Luke obviously didn\'t know the other party\'s mood at the moment. Maybe even the puppet himself didn\'t know.

From the perspective of life, it just wants to complete itself, and then live as much as possible, in a complete life form.

It has to be said that this desire and requirement is really too low, but unfortunately, as long as it is still alive, it will continue to kill and plunder and obtain the necessary nutrients for its own survival, just as the indigenous people of the world need food to fill their stomachs.

This has nothing to do with justice or evil. It is determined by the puppet\'s innate life form.

The things that keep the puppet alive can only be obtained by killing the intelligent life and swallowing its blood, internal organs and soul. Otherwise, we can only find a caster who is good at controlling energy and continuously supply it with energy.

But if so, even if the caster is willing, I believe it will not be willing.

Because this means that he has completely handed over his right to life to another person. As long as the other person has a little bad intention, it will fall to the ground and can\'t move the next second.

"Do you hate the darentes who created you and then abandoned you?" Luke asked, picking up a broken white stone devastated by the wind and rain. l

"Of course! They created me, but they didn\'t give me a complete soul, and finally abandoned me like garbage. Can you tell me why?" the puppet raised his head and roared with gnashing teeth.

Luke smiled and shook his head. "No, you don\'t understand.

You and your kind were not designed as a complete life from the beginning of their birth.

From darente\'s point of view, you are just a group of tools, like weapons, armor and other dead objects.

Imagine that you would regard something that can be mass produced and consumed as a treasure?

So it\'s normal for you and your kind to be abandoned.

As for your later self-awareness, it\'s just a coincidence, or luck.

As far as I know, in order to conquer the world, darente sent thousands of bionic alchemy puppets like you, but only you happened to fall near that interesting plant and grow slowly under the nourishment of huge vitality.

Well, that\'s the end of the boring gossip. Next, we should talk about the exchange terms we reached before. "

"Are you going to fulfill your promise?" a trace of imperceptible joy flashed in the puppet\'s eyes.

"No, of course not. I just think that since you were born here, you must have some connection with that plant. Maybe... You can become a good medium to help me absorb the remaining energy from its roots..."