Chapter 1: Moon God
"Great Lord of Dreams, God of the Moon... Please listen to the prayers of your most devout believers and allow me to build a bridge of dreams so that the glory of magic can reappear in the world..."

A mysterious voice lingers in my ears.

Rod felt his head buzzing in his sleep, as if someone was beating gongs, drums and playing suona beside him, making it impossible for him to fall asleep.

"Who is it, dancing on a grave so early in the morning?"

Rhodes rolled over and tried to pull the pillow over his ears.

But after searching for a long time, he didn't find the pillow. Instead, he grabbed several handfuls of dry leaves, which made a series of crisp sounds.

Leaves?

Why are there leaves on the bed?

Wasn't he cut off by a car with high beams, and in anger he crashed into a Dayun heavy truck with the other party, and was hospitalized?

Rhodes looked around in confusion and was stunned.

This was not his ward, or even any corner of the hospital.

Instead, there is an endless expanse of black land.

Rotten branches and dead leaves hung everywhere, like a forest that had been burned by karmic fire, leaving only a charred and dead silence.

Lower your head.

The familiar arms were gone, transformed into a pair of dry branches, and covered with a layer of bark.

Am I a vegetable?

wrong.

I have passed through!

This idea instantly popped up in Rhodes' mind. He jumped up from the ground and hurriedly checked every part of his body.

Bad news, he really has become a vegetable.

The good news is that being in a vegetative state is a physical state.

Looking at his completely changed body, Rhodes was filled with shock and amazement.

Because it was very similar to the little tree spirit summoned by the druid in his memory. The only difference was that there were many more black lines on its body, as if it had been polluted by the surrounding black earth.

Rhodes had seen people who traveled through time and space and became tigers, wolves, and maggots.

But I have never seen anyone travel through time and space and become a tree spirit.

While he was examining his body, a row of virtual text appeared in front of him.

【Demonized Tree Spirit lv1】

[Occupation: Gardener]

[Experience: 0/10]

[Ordinary magic: None]

[Professional Magic: Cultivation]

[Information: A junior gardener who is responsible for watering the dreamland forest. After the Moon God disappeared three hundred years ago, he fell into a long sleep due to the extinction of the forest.]

Good guy.

What kind of trash template?

I thought he was a boss, but he turned out to be a gardener in charge of planting.

What’s the difference between this and the monsters that spawn from the game’s military line?
Rhodes looked around. He was now standing at a circular altar made of stone slabs, which was also the only place in the entire forest that was not stained black.

The rotten wood corpses and animal skeletons leaned all over the center of the altar, as if they were protecting something with their bodies, and they did not move at all until their death.

Walk over and take a look.

It was a well, probably the Moon Well built by believers to worship the Moon God.

But it had completely dried up, and even the statues had collapsed due to weathering. Everywhere he looked was a scene of desolation, and he was the only living thing standing.

What happened here?
Rhodes was shocked by the scene before him.

One can fully imagine the tragic scene at that time.

There is nothing more painful and despairing than watching your own faith collapse before your own eyes.

"The Moon Goddess disappeared for three hundred years..."

Rhodes muttered to himself and quickly found useful information from the information panel.

He touched his chin, thinking about the reason, but found that he had no chin at all.

This made him pause, and then he burst into laughter.

"Forget it. Since I'm here now, it's better than lying in bed like a vegetable."

Compared to others.

Rhodes, who is open-minded, is more likely to accept this kind of thing.

What we need to do now is to understand the environment we are in first, and then consider how to survive.

Thinking of this, he, as the only one in the entire dream forest, began to patrol various places in the forest.

Soon, Rhodes discovered a problem.

That is, the black land outside the altar will devour life.

As long as he left the altar and stepped outside, the vitality in his body would be quickly drained away, and the farther he went, the faster it would be drained away.

Don't ask him why he knows.

Because half of the leaves on his head had fallen off.

The programmer's nightmare frightened him so much that he quickly ran back to the altar and never dared to set foot outside again.

no way.

Leaving here won't work, so I have to think of other ways.

For example, the only magic he can use.

[Cultivation (Gardener): Continuously consume magic power to inject vitality into the designated target, making its growth speed ten times faster. ]

Um? ?

Ten times faster?
Is this a mistake?

This is just a basic magic that comes with the game!

After seeing the above information, Rhodes finally felt that something was wrong. Ten times the birth control, this was simply a magical farming skill!

Are profession-specific skills so awesome?

Although his small body has poor fighting ability, he is worthy of the name of a gardener. His initial abilities are all related to farming, and they are so outrageous that he suddenly sees hope of survival.

Farming. I'm an old farmer.

Give me a seed, and I can plant a sky!

Provided that……

"Where did the seeds come from?"

Rhodes turned his head and looked around. All the plants had rotted. Not to mention seeds, there was not even a decent piece of land.

He didn't know how he survived.

I couldn't get out and no one answered my calls.

He had no choice but to come to the only building, the Moon Well, and with a plop, he bent his root-like feet and prayed devoutly.

"The great moon goddess... is that her name?"

"Forget it... Great and loving goddess, please listen to the prayers of your most loyal believer and grant me a seed~"

After reciting something in a mysterious way, he bowed down with his body covered with tree branches, looking as pious as possible.

After finishing, he secretly glanced at the Moon Well, and found that there was no response. He immediately muttered and stood up, wondering if there was a grammatical error somewhere.

"Dear, you there?"

"The three hundred years have come, seeds, come!"

"I am Qin Shi Huang, V me a seed..."

Back and forth.

Rhodes tried several more versions.

The results were, without exception, all failures.

He was so angry that two more leaves fell off his head.

In the end, I just gave up.

"What fake goddess? I am still the Moon God. I now order you to give me a seed, or I will pee in the well!"

Rhodes didn't care whether he had it or not.

He stood up and pretended to take off his pants.

In this deserted and deadly place, he didn't care about his face and got serious about a well.

But didn't notice.

The statue of the Moon Goddess nearby was flickering with a faint light, as barely detectable as the light of a firefly.

……

at the same time.

Somewhere, from a dilapidated tower filled with magical light, a cheer of extreme surprise was heard.

“I sensed it! Teacher, I sensed the response from the Dream Forest!”

boom--

Before he could finish his words, the door was suddenly slammed open.

An old man with a cane rushed in, his face full of anxiety.

"Where? Where is the response from Dream Grove?"

"It's in the meditation circle!"

The girl in the robes of a wizard apprentice pointed to the magic circle in the center of the hall and said, "Just now, I was meditating and praying in it as usual, and suddenly I got a response from the Dream Forest. Although it was very weak, it was exactly the same as what the teacher described to me before!"

"Quick, take me to see it."

The old wizard staggered and walked into the magic circle anxiously, leaning on his crutches.

There was indescribable excitement and enthusiasm in his eyes.

Three hundred years.

A full three hundred years!
With the sudden disappearance of the Moon God, the entire Dream Forest began to wither rapidly until it completely disappeared.

The forest that controls life and dreams is the source of the birth of elemental elves.

So since then, the magic element has become increasingly thinner, and no matter how hard the mages meditate, it is difficult for them to sense the existence of the magic element.

The druids and elves who believed in nature fell into deep sleep, cutting off all contact with the outside world.

now.

The woodland that had disappeared for three hundred years finally reappeared.

How can he be calm as a magician?

"I sensed it, I really sensed it!"

"It's the Dream Forest for sure!"

Inside the meditation circle, the old wizard's arms were shaking and waving back and forth in the air, as if he was trying to grab something.

came back.

That familiar feeling is back!

The moment he came into contact with the aura within the magic circle, the old wizard burst into tears.

No one knows how they survived these three hundred years.

For a magician, days without meditation are no different from being a walking corpse.

Now, it's all back.

He was so excited that he wanted to contact his old friends immediately to tell them the great news.

But soon, he calmed down.

Listen carefully to the message coming from the Dream Forest.

"seed?"

"The Moon God needs seeds?"

The perception was too weak. Even an old wizard could only interpret some of the information intermittently, and his expression became solemn.

"I understand the seeds, but why the pee?"

……

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