Adventures Of A Goblin

"alright, time to get to work".

After Oracle finished the process of the naming ceremony, the Wyvern pack as a whole, went into slumber, so their evolution process could commence.

Their time of awakening is unknown, but Oracle predicted that it was going to take them a while due to the nature of their race.

Orun had used the desert sand to mould a shade that would house the Wyvern pack, keeping them in until their awakening was over.

He also decided to use that time to get things ready, and he is going to start by reforming the desert, putting it in a shape that would be more conducive for the pack to live in.

The first issue he plans on solving, is the construction of an high ground for the Wyvern pack to reside in.

He had exhausted approximately twenty percent of his total mana in the naming ceremony of the Wyvern, and will now be using the rest to construct where they will all be residing in.

[ Master ].

'a little busy here Oracle'.

Orun was about to start the construction process when Oracle rang its voice in his head.

[ I apologize for the intrusion master ].

'what is it you have to say'.

Orun knew Oracle would not just call out to him for no good reason, so he prompted the hesitant Oracle who had given up, to say what was on its mind.

[ if Master wants to reconstruct the desert into a more conducive form, then I suggest starting with growing the forest, to imitate how their previous habitat looked like ].

Orun went into a stalemate for a moment, considering what Oracle had just said.

'I would also love to make that a reality. But as you know, my vine skill cannot recreate the feeling of a real forest. The result it will end up bringing, is a gloomy dark woodland'.

[ Master, have you forgotten that your vine skill had evolved into a forest type skill ].

He had been too preoccupied with evolving the Wyvern, thinking of what next step to head in, and a lot of other stuff, enough to have him forget the changes that had happened to his skill.

"alright then. I will use the forest skill. I also need to know what it's effect is, to know in what area I will be making use of it".

Orun took a deep breath in, placed his two hands on the ground, and activated his Forest King Elemental Skill.

What came out of the sandy ground, Is a single flower that sprouted out in front of Orun.

The flower's color was vibrant green, and it contained a massive dose of vitality, shown from how rich its body is on the outside.

The flower extended upwards, with its root taking it high, and when it had reached a certain height where it's top was no longer within Orun's normal range of sight, it slowly opened up, spreading its leaf apart in four forms, and taking the shape of a four leaf clover.

Along with its leaf spreading apart and revealing the four clover pattern, it's spore was also released into the atmosphere, falling on the ground like grains of petals.

"beautiful".

Orun was captivated by the breath taking view of the spores falling down to the ground.

The beautiful view in a flash, turned violent as massive trees were abruptly grown out of the ground like thrusting out a fist.

The pace of the trees growing was astounding. It was as if they were in a growth sprout competition, with one surpassing the other.

It did not take long for the trees to form itself into a forest, and when that was done, the green grew from the branches of the trees, bringing out the forestry like nature.

"wow!".

[ The forest's life-force is being supplied by master, and would immediately wither if anything bad were to happen to master ].

Orun was amazed. What he had just done is not like his other vine skill that only seeks to imitate a forest.

This skill has allowed him to create a real forest, he had brought about the birth of trees, the same trees that grows, bear fruits, grow old, and die, with an offspring taking its place.

His skill, had allowed him to start a cycle of birth, death and rebirth, bringing about the start of a new generation.

Orun does not realize it, but he was already getting closer to his goal of being strong enough to save and kill whenever he wishes.

The size of the forest was not extended to the whole of the desert. Only about thirty percent of the desert was turned into a forest, leaving the remaining seventy percent as it is.

Orun took his hand off of the ground, and made his way into the newly created forest, leaving behind the Wyvern pack who are laid down at the dootstep of the forest.

Orun was daunted to see how the trees made way for him the moment his feet touched the forest.

It looked like they had a mind of their own, and were paying respect to him by paving open a path for him to go through.

[ this is happening because the forest are connected to master. From their root down to their whole body. That in turn gives master the ability to make psychic commands to them ].

'i figured it was something like that'.

pαпdα Йᴏνê|,сòМ The forest, has become linked to Orun's, given him the ability to mentally give them orders, either in separate forms, or as a single entity.

It is like his area of territory where all he needs to do, is think of what he wants, and so it is, as long as it is within the capability of what the forest can accomplish.

Walking along the paved path of the forest, Orun stretched only his right hand to the sides. Seconds later, one of the tree branches with fruits on it, bended itself to Orun's side, and fell into his hand, one juicy looking fruit.

"it is... Mouth watering".

He commented, mouthing off another mouthful off of the fruit that was big enough to have him holding it with two hands.