Mystic Dominator

He looked at the green dryad flying towards him.

Before Ronald could speak, Costat stepped forward, slapped the guy and slapped him.

"..."

Now face your environment.

The tree spirit clearly intended to resist.

However, Costat's grasp of the action was extremely ingenious. While the dryad was trying to dodge, her flexible palm quickly bypassed the obstacle, and slapped the opponent's head in the blink of an eye.

Snapped--

"..."

With a light blow, the magic wave also disappeared in a flash.

Under the maid's seemingly random movements, the dryad's body twitched violently, and the wooden torso made an unpleasant creaking sound.

"Uh-ga-ah-"

"..."

A distorted, non-human voice emanated from the guy.

It is clearly suffering excruciating pain.

Even just for a few seconds.

The dryad's original emerald green body began to show a tendency to wither and turn yellow, very similar to the appearance of plants before they decayed.

"..."

It's just that Kostat didn't care about the dryad's violent reaction at all.

When the other party was still struggling on the ground, the maid turned around and saluted Ronald slightly:

"Sir, this thing is pure plant life, and my spells can't forcibly extract its memory. But one thing can be confirmed - the magic power on it definitely comes directly from the original scriptures."

"oh……"

Ronald raised his eyebrows.

Since the magic comes directly from the original scriptures, this thing must know something.

The problem now is to pry its mouth open across barriers such as language when Kostat is unable to extract the memory of the other party.

Think here.

Ronald bent down, reached out and patted the struggling Dryad's face:

"Hey, can you talk?"

"..."

The dryad didn't answer, but stopped struggling for a short while, and began to stare at Ronald with dangerous eyes.

Ronald froze.

Can understand their own movements, and there is very obvious feedback...

So this Dryad is intelligent and understands the meaning of his own words?

Making such a guess in his heart, Ronald also realized the attitude of this thing towards him——

It is very obvious that he still keeps silent and refuses to cooperate under the situation of being deeply tortured. It is very difficult for this kind of 'person' to pry his mouth open.

At this moment.

Ronald turned his head and looked behind him.

Facing the corpses all over the ground near the lair, the little girl Hull was venting her anger at the corpses of these monsters, while Layton stood by and tried to protect the little girl from accidents as much as possible.

I want to get news from the dryad.

These two probably won't be of much help either.

"Sir, maybe we can extract the magic power from its body alone. Although the target traces may be misleading, as long as our action efficiency is fast enough, we can still search for them one by one, and finally get the location of the original."

in this case.

Costat on the side gave Ronald a timely suggestion.

It's just that Ronald didn't adopt it this time because he had a casual and bold idea in his heart.

"..."

Ronald stared silently at the dryad in front of him

After thinking for a few seconds, he immediately activated the power of the [Archangel Archangel], and firmly controlled the tree spirit on the ground without moving. After completing this step, he took out the veritaserum left by Heloise from the inside pocket of his clothes.

"Plants..."

"It may not work, but please try it..."

Whispering with emotion, Ronald directly dropped the precious potion into the dryad's mouth without any hesitation.

——Potions are quickly absorbed and digested.

Probably because the dryad itself is a plant physique.

After exposure to this veritaserum-effect potion, it does not appear to have changed to any degree.

It's just that Ronald noticed some details.

After the dryad absorbed the veritaserum, the dangerous expression in its eyes just now began to fade away, and its rational eyes became dull.

This fits a response perfectly.

It is the effect of human beings using this potion that Ronald has seen.

So Ronald tried to ask:

"Tell me about your identity?"

The dryad really spoke this time:

"I am the child of the Great Mother, the apostle, and the scatterer of her seed."

"..."

This thing... is actually speaking human language!

If it is said that Hull, who eventually tends to be human in form, speaks out, Ronald can fully understand.

So at this moment, the dryad surprised Ronald a little.

Although the evolution rate of life can advance by leaps and bounds under the interference of the original scriptures, he does not think that in just a few months, these newly emerged species will be able to establish civilization and have a mature language translation system.

So it must be that these dryads came into contact with humans through some channel.

So when it asks itself, it will use human language to answer.

A reasonable thought came to mind.

The caster in the Yoiz Forest may have become the key to the accelerated changes of these creatures - the endowment of civilization.

"..."

Realizing this, Ronald frowned.

Beside him, the maid Costa, who was willing to share the work for the master, also continued to ask:

"Where did you learn the human language?"

The dryad continued to answer truthfully:

"The Great Mother gives us wisdom."

"..."

Another surprising answer.

Although in the previous question, it has been learned that the dryad still has a superior unit.

But even wisdom is entirely endowed by it...

That answer implied something that would only complicate Joyz's situation.

"Who is your mother?"

"What is the purpose of you spreading the seeds?"

Questions came up one after another.

Under the control of the potion, the dryad continued to answer honestly:

"Mother is the great master who gave birth to all our races, and she spreads the seeds to let her love come to every living being."

Ronald frowned and continued to ask:

"Aside from that, is there any other purpose?"

"..."

This time the dryad was silent, and it didn't respond.

As one of those walking around Yoyz spreading the seeds, it doesn't understand the whole purpose of the 'Mother'.

On the other hand, Ronald was able to confirm from his eyes that this guy was still under the influence of the potion - indicating that this dryad really knew nothing about other things.

So, Ronald and Costa looked at each other.

After a simple eye contact, the final question followed:

"Your mother, where is she now?"

The Dryad answered honestly:

"Forest, North Central..."

Ronald breathed a sigh of relief.

With such an answer, this operation can be said to be smooth sailing.

But just when he and Kostat stood up, ready to completely deal with this worthless dryad.

behind them.

A cry belonging to the little girl Hull came to her ears:

"Layton! What's wrong with you? Thunder Shield!"

"Get up!"

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