Angor had no idea what was going on outside. He was currently looking at the white mushroom with a strange look.
He was now at the front of the mushroom. As he expected, there was no living being on the front of the mushroom. It was the mushroom itself that was talking.
A long slit appeared on the mushroom's face, which Angor called its "mouth" for now. All the singing and talking came from that mouth.
He had seen the mouthparts of several different mushrooms, but this one was the strangest one. There were no teeth in its mouth. Instead, there were several strands of mycelium hanging down from its mouth. The mycelium curled up like musical notes and vibrated according to the pitch of its voice.
As Angor carefully observed the mushroom, its voice suddenly changed.
"Shit! He's here!" It was a mixture of a woman's voice and a hoarse voice. The two voices were still talking, but they suddenly shouted at the same time.
When this ear-piercing cry fell, the big white mushroom closed its mouth and didn't say anything else.
Angor was puzzled by the series of actions. What's going on? "He" isn't here for me, is it?
"Ah! The mushroom stopped talking! I can talk now!" While Angor was still trying to figure out what was going on, the Mushroom Forum, which had been quiet all this time, suddenly became lively again.
"It's shy, isn't it? If it were me, I would also feel embarrassed to be stared at by the noble Shava. "
"It's not just shy. The other mushroom also stopped talking, so it stopped too. However, Her Excellency Shava's arrival is definitely the biggest reason! "
Then came a series of praises for Shava. From the mushrooms' conversation, Angor had a general idea of what happened.
The white mushroom was called a Telepathy Mushroom. Its current ability was similar to a "telephone", which allowed it to transmit sounds from the parent mushroom to its offspring. In turn, the offspring could also communicate with the parent mushroom.
This white mushroom was the offspring of a Telepathy Mushroom.
Next, Angor saw more Telepathy Mushrooms on his way. However, none of them spoke.
Angor was thinking about something. Since he knew about the Telepathy Mushroom's ability, the voices he heard earlier must be a conversation between intelligent creatures near the parent mushroom.
Then who was talking to him?
He remembered that when the voice transmission mushroom began to "speak", all the other mushrooms stopped talking. They only dared to speak when the voice transmission mushroom went silent.
These mushrooms clearly weren't afraid of the voice transmission mushrooms. Instead, they were afraid of the lifeforms that were conversing with them.
One had to know that Blair the bee was also an intelligent lifeform, but not only was Mushroom not afraid, it even wanted to complain. Based on this deduction, there was a high possibility that the person they were afraid of was the owner of the spiritual garden — Mystic Gold Lady.
Moreover, the mother of the Sound Transmission Mushroom couldn't have been planted casually. Perhaps it was in the Mystic Gold Lady's castle. Through the Sound Transmission Mushroom, Mi Jin Niang could give all kinds of orders to the mushrooms in the garden.
As he pondered, he saw another Transmission Mushroom.
He thought that this Sound Transmission Mushroom would be the same as the previous one, unable to speak. However, as Angor walked past it, he heard a voice coming from behind him.
"Praise the moon, praise the queen, praise Shava!"
The voice was hoarse and rough. Angor immediately recognized it as the voice that spoke to the female voice.
Judging from the voice, Angor imagined that it was an old man who had been smoking for his entire life. His throat was already damaged by the smoke. The old voice sounded like a grinding saw.
Angor wasn't frightened by the sudden voice. Instead, he looked at the Sound Transmission Mushroom. "Speak your name."
The Sound Transmission Mushroom suddenly closed its mouth and didn't say another word.
Angor didn't show it on his face, but he began to wonder if he wasn't playing the role of Shava. Or was it because he couldn't use such an "authoritative" attitude when speaking to someone else?
Angor didn't know what was going on, but he couldn't just stay here and wait for the voice to speak. Since he already guessed that the speaking creature was most likely in the Mystic Gold Lady's castle, he would find out when he arrived.
With that in mind, Angor turned around and flew away.
When Angor's figure completely disappeared from sight, the Sound Transmission Mushroom suddenly opened its mouth again. "Shit. She's really angry."
This time, it was a faint female voice. Not long after, a rough and hoarse male voice replied, "I heard from Lord Nuka that Her Excellency Shava's tone has always been cold. You don't have to worry too much."
"But I'm still a little scared … Fine, I'll keep practicing my song. Let's tear the moonlight apart …"
"I told you, it has nothing to do with the moonlight!"
The voice slowly faded away until it completely disappeared.
Angor didn't know about this little interlude. He kept flying forward. About five minutes later, he saw a small hill that looked like a "volcano".
He didn't sense any fire energy coming from it. There was a 30-meter-tall hill in front of him. It might be an exaggeration to call it a hill, but it was more like a mound of dirt at best. Angor cut the top of the mound with a knife, which made it look like a "volcano".
Angor noticed the mound not only because of its unique terrain, but also because there was a faint light at the top of the mound, which was where the "volcano" was supposed to be.
The light was like a hat made of white light covering the top of the mound.
This attracted Angor's attention.
He hesitated for a moment and slowly landed on the ground. Following the undulating lines, he slowly climbed to the top of the mound.
Even though he was careful, he still reached the top of the mound in about one minute.
Angor stood at the edge of the mound and looked inside. His pupils shrank.
There was a depression in the middle of the mound.
The white light he saw earlier wasn't coming from the top of the mound. It was coming from the depression.
And the light came from a castle.
…
The depression in the mound was huge. It was like a small independent garden inside the Flower Garden, where a large number of strange-looking mushrooms were planted.
The strange shapes of these mushrooms could be seen with the naked eye. White mist intertwined, green mist rose, light mist filled the air, and colorful colors floated in the air.
But these were not the most important things. More importantly, there was a giant castle at the center of the mushrooms.
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