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Looking up, it is surrounded by mountains and jungles.

In these mountains, there are countless groups of flower elves, the number of which is difficult to estimate.

The Jardin tribe is just a small branch of the ethnic group, quite inconspicuous.

But even so, there are still thousands of flower elves living in this tribe. In terms of quantity, such a tribe is worth the entire group of Monkey Mountain white-armed monkeys.

When we came to a dense forest at the foot of the mountain, exquisitely crafted mini cabins were built on the branches of each tree.

Occasionally, you can see the flower elves with hazy green glow shuttle back and forth between the trees.

Even here, Qin Ming could still smell the fragrance of flowers. A few flower elves dragged large leaves filled with pollen and floated quickly through the air, sporadically scattering some.

On the thick branches where two of the big trees are connected, a large wooden platform is built.

On the wooden platform, there are several large wooden houses more than one meter high, surrounded by each other like a fortress.

When Qin Ming and Sham wanted to approach the wooden platform, they were quickly stopped by several flower elves who were following them.

"Lord Barger asked me to bring new residents to register. I need to see Lord Linde." Sham said to the flower elves who blocked the way.

Those flower elves glanced at Qin Ming behind Sham, and then one of the flower elves said, "Wait, I'll report first."

With that said, it flew towards the big wooden house behind it.

Qin Ming looked around, sizing up the tribe.

After registration, he will temporarily become a member of this tribe.

"Little Sham, the amount of pollen is not enough recently. I heard that some nobles are angry, saying that they want to expand the pollen collection team every day, and everyone has to increase the task requirements. It's too much."

"Yeah, collecting pollen is already tiring enough, but now the task has to be increased, and the days to come will become more and more difficult."

"Hey, what can I do, unless I give up here, or get rid of that..." Before the flower elf finished speaking, the other flower elves who were still moaning were startled and hurried Shut its mouth.

"You are crazy, if this word reaches Lord Linde, you will die."

"Some things should not be said indiscriminately!"

The flower elf also seemed to wake up suddenly, with sweat dripping from his forehead, he nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk."

It seems that he almost uttered the taboo words of treason.

"What are you talking about?" Sam looked puzzled, innocently as if she didn't realize anything.

"Hehe, it's all right, this guy is just complaining that it's too hard to collect pollen every day." One of the flower elves smoothed things over with a smile.

Qin Ming heard some clues from the few words of these people.

They are afraid of something, and have been in a state of being squeezed.

"What are they afraid of, so silent?" Qin Ming thought to himself, suddenly thinking of the task three issued by the logger to end the long-term rule of the ink meteor tree.

Is there a connection in this?

He originally wanted to ask a question, but now seeing the flustered appearance of these flower elves, he felt that it was not appropriate to ask now.

Soon, the flower elf who reported it flew back, saying that he had Mr. Linde's approval.

He landed on the platform with Qin Ming and Sham.

The one-meter-high wooden house is still quite big for Qin Ming now, comparable to a colossus.

He was led to the second floor of one of the wooden houses.

At this moment, an old elf was sitting on a bench, closing his eyes and meditating.

The warm sunlight shines on him through the window.

Flower elves like to bask in the sun very much, and sufficient sunlight can make them more energetic.

This old elf is the current patriarch of this Jardin tribe,

Also a purple nobleman.

"Master Patriarch, the new clan has been brought." The flower elf reported softly.

"En." The patriarch Old Linde opened his eyes, looking at Sham and Qin Ming with purple-black pupils.

"Young man, wandering outside must be very hard. The outside world is full of dangers. If you are not careful, you will die. Stay here, and I can give you safety."

"But accordingly, what can you do for me?"

Facing the old patriarch's question, Qin Ming replied immediately: "I am willing to contribute everything I have to the peace of the tribe, my lord."

Who doesn't know how to argue, he just opened his mouth.

The old patriarch nodded in satisfaction, no matter whether Qin Ming meant it from the bottom of his heart or not, as long as he had this sentence, it was enough.

"Very well, young man, what's your name."

"Hua Ming, my lord."

"What a strange name, Mondo, take him to register, from now on you will be my resident." The old patriarch smiled and waved his hand, which is considered to have recognized Qin Ming.

"I'm very honored, my lord." After Qin Ming finished speaking, he turned and left with Mondo and Sham beside him.

After registration, the guard named Mondo printed a pattern on Qin Ming's chest, saying it was the badge of the Jardin tribe.

Residents of each tribe will have this badge on their chests, and this Mundo himself has it, and Sham also has it.

But Bagg didn't have it.

That's right, nobles don't need to print such a badge, only the blue and white elves need it, and every tribe is like this.

This reminded Qin Ming of a slave, who would be forced to leave the imprint of the master or lord on his body.

Afterwards, Qin Ming was assigned to a relatively simple cabin, but to be honest, simple is relative.

Compared with the wooden houses built by the white-armed monkeys, the miniature wooden houses built by these flower elves are quite good, and the construction skills are not much worse than humans.

"Let's go, I'll take you to collect pollen. On the first day, you just follow me." Sam didn't forget her mission, and she also took Qin Ming to familiarize herself with the working environment.

Qin Ming nodded, and then went back to the sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers is quite vast, stretching for more than ten kilometers.

And there are several seas of flowers like this among the mountains.

It is also the existence of these seas of flowers that allows the flower elves to stay here and thrive, growing to their current size.

For decades, they have never thought of leaving here.

Here is their root, their past, and their future.

On the way, you can see a group of transportation teams flying back and forth towards all directions of the sea of ​​flowers, in order to transport the pollen collected today to various tribes.

"Here we are." Sam said, stopping in a small area in the center of the sea of ​​flowers.

Qin Ming really didn't know how Sam distinguished the area where Huahai worked.

From his point of view, there is no difference between front, back, left, left, right, and right. They are all covered with flowers, and there are no other markers other than that.

"There should be more pollen here, let's go down and have a look." Sam said, and flew down first.

It is true that compared to the areas we passed along the way, the fragrance of flowers in this area is relatively strong.