Chapter 228 Flower Fight (1/2)

Chapter 228 Flower Fight

The Geist soared over the vast forests below this tih it eso forest look so tiny, it also made the forest look all the same He realized that he did not actually knohere exactly his friend the troll was He rubbed his head, trying to figure out where to go

"Geh! (I know!)" said the Geist in a eh! (I just have to think like my troll friend! He likes dirty places with bad sreens…)"

The Geist scanned the forests below, the individual black eyes on his body squeezing and co as they focused to their ured out how to do

He realized that his healing power did not just let him heal, it let him control his own body That was how it healed in the first place

Knowing that, he could gro ars he already had even better, like his eyes This way, he could obtain telescopic vision

Still, his control was not perfect Every change he made to hi and adding a new move he could use So far, he kne to make more arms, create more eyes and i in small amounts

To improve all of this, the Geist had to train more and more He had to think hard about how to control his power and then put it into practice again and again He had to push hiain

That way, the Geist slowly but surely improved his powers to their full potential

Stella was the one that had told him how to train like this Push your powers to their liain Like er

As the Geist zooht about doing this before It was a hard question to answer Before following his currenthumans because of that loud voice in his head

Soot quieter, and he had more fun, but most of the time, the voice was so loud that was all he could do That was no fun He alanted to make friends, but with that voice around, there was no way he could do any of that

Now though, he had plenty of time and freedom to make the friends he alanted!

"Geh! (There!)" The Geist pointed down at a particularly rotted and withered section of the forest The trees were ashen white with gnarled grey , leafless branches that stood in stark contrast to the hearty brown trunks and leafy tops of the trees populating the rest of the forest

Strange, toxic green colored air rose up froreen there was exactly the type of green that the troll would like Not the healthy bright green of good veggies, but the browned green of so Be ready this time)" said Crow

"Geh! ("I'm ready!)" said the Geist resolutely

Crow tucked his wings again and dived down at breakneck speeds, airey patch of forest The Geist held on aders into hooked forrip on Crow's back

Crow stillthis time in consideration of the Geist

At top speeds, Crow could easilythe speed of sound But the Geist at his current state could not handle even half those speeds

Yet, Croer and potential Especially potential Far too ht Cohts

Cro that the Geist had the potential to reach high Possibly even further than Crow hi

But that was the thing about potential: it took tirow And often, it needed sacrifice There was no greater motivator than loss Pa nda

No vel This was Crow's personal judge on his back with child like happiness, he did not think the Geist had the mind to reach the peak of his potential

The Geist was simply too innocent Too nice

Yet, it was not Crow's place to ements If the master supported the Geist, then he did too

Crow landed into the forest, toppling a few trees as he did so He shi+elded the Geist fro the feathers there so that they formed a flexible yet durable shi+eld to absorb shock