The purification circle formed by the elves is indeed extraordinary.
Grete walked beside Elder Fahim and looked around:
The three legendary elders formed a rough equilateral triangle, with Elder Fahim in the middle.
Just by standing like this, Gretel could feel the powerful force of nature engulfing him——
It sticks to the ground, rising gently like steam, and then fluctuates and flows around with the pace of the elves.
Wherever it passed, the breeze whistled happily, and the trees swayed their branches happily. The fluffy wild grass sprouted from the ground, and the nearest bamboo even made a clear crackling sound.
Standing in Grete's position and looking slightly farther away, you can see a hazy layer of green flowing out against the ground.
Within and outside the triangular formation, dozens of elves, whether from Yongju Island or those who have been guarding nearby, are walking with charming steps, spreading these fluctuations far away, and with the surrounding people.
Natural resonance.
Grete looked at them curiously. Different from the first time they met, this time when they entered the battle, all the elves put on their strongest war equipment——
The rangers were wearing gray-brown light armor and gray-green cloaks. The natural lines on the light armor were clearly the bark or branches of some kind of magical plant;
The warriors on the periphery have turned into black bears, gray wolves or leopards, and every hair is shining with a metallic color.
As far as Gretel knows, this is an extremely powerful transformation technique that directly attaches the armor's defensive power to the surface of the fur;
Even the spellcasters have put on armor. Those translucent, crystal-glossy armors are layered with curly cloud patterns and slender feather patterns.
With the naked eye alone, Gretel could see the shimmering magic radiance on those armors.
...it looks so expensive.
Grete silently clicked her tongue. She turned to look at Cerela. Sure enough, the silver dragon girl looked at this and then that. Starlight shone in the silver-blue hole;
Looking at Senior Brother again, Archmage Baierbo tried his best to put on a serious and reserved expression, his eyes not even sliding over those armors.
However, just from this deliberate avoidance action, Gretel could almost read what the senior brother was thinking:
...big dog owner!
Ah, after thousands or tens of thousands of years of accumulation, there are really a lot of good things that can be produced...
While observing the elves, he followed the team forward. So far, Gretel's task is to follow the team closely and not to trip himself, but Archmage Baierbo has already become busy:
Techniques were shot out from his hand one after another. Misty white mist floated out, and a fog ring circled outside the array. Every piece of white mist was stared at by a secret eye, which was obviously a large-scale cloud.
room detection.
Inside the cloud ring, alchemy dolls and magic instruments, large and small, float around the purification array. Beside the Archmage, large and small light curtains spread out to form a rough semicircle, with countless light filaments moving.
On the tower:
Numbers, bar graphs, line graphs, and various light spots. In addition, there are dozens of small glass tubes arranged in two circles around the purification array, slowly moving forward at their pace.
.
"Didi-di-di-di, di-di-di-di-"
Suddenly, facing the direction of the elven secret realm, that is, facing the contaminated area, two glass tubes emitted sounds at the same time. Archmage Baierbo then raised his voice to warn:
"Entering the radiation zone! Prepare radiation protection magic!"
Without thinking, Grete pulled down his hood, put on goggles and a mask, and applied a layer of radiation-proof magic around him. With his hands flying, he covered Cerela, Bernard, and Apa with a protective mask.
Defensive magic.
Then, he lowered his head to confirm that everyone's Geiger counter was hanging on their waist, and even Apa's one was hanging around his neck——
"Safety."
"Safety."
"No sound was made."
"hold head high--"
Appa also shouted. Gretel raised a smile, waved his mage hand, and scratched the silver moon deer. His eyes turned, and all the elves stopped in unison:
Everyone took out the Geiger counter they were assigned and hung it on their chest, belt, or anywhere where it would not fall easily. The elves who had transformed into animals also returned to their companions, who replaced them.
Hang up.
"Have you read all the previous papers?" Elder Masrei's loud voice echoed through the forest:
"Watch the little tubes on your body! Pay attention to replenishing defensive magic! If the small tube on your body is broken or cracked, come to me immediately to get it! If the small tube on your body makes a sound, pay attention to defensive magic immediately!"
Gretel turned to look at Archmage Balbo. Archmage Balbo had a smile on his lips and nodded slightly to him. Gretel's eyes curved slightly:
It seems that the senior brother must have made a good business out of these Geiger counters.
Very good, very good. With this thing to protect you, the safety of the purification work will increase exponentially!
After everyone made preparations, the purification array regrouped and moved forward slowly. With Elder Fahim as the center, the four elders each took out their own magic weapons and chanted loudly:
Elder Fahim still has the same wooden staff. It is half a man tall, looks like a cane, and is simple and unpretentious.
Even under the full urging of the owner, it did not illuminate any external light and shadow. It was just that with every step it took, a small piece of green grass grew on the ground;
On the wrist of Elder Masrei, the thick khaki bracelet shone brightly. The hazy yellow light spread all the way to the outside of the evolution circle, and the soil in front of it rolled in waves.
Grete observed carefully and found that the soil on the ground was lifted up layer by layer, rolled into a cylinder like a towel roll. Rolled into a circle, compacted, and compacted. The Geiger counter screamed as it flew over.
The sound immediately became much sparser.
"This dust cannot be allowed to flow into the groundwater!"
Grete interrupted hurriedly. Elder Masrei turned his head and smiled gently at him:
"rest assured."
Before he finished speaking, the yellow light turned slightly. Gretel watched helplessly as the size of those earth balls suddenly shrank, condensed, and turned into hard stone balls——
A shell was quickly attached to the outside of the stone ball. The Geiger counter flew over gently and circled around the stone ball. The sound it made was not much denser than before.
The stone balls rolled, rolled. When they rolled to the edge of a raised stone mountain, the stone mountain naturally cracked, and the stone balls lined up and rolled in.
A series of actions flowed smoothly. Even if an earth elemental lord were here, Gretel estimated that it would be impossible to do better.
Now the background radiation in the environment is still very high, and it will take many, many years to clean it up - rather than cleaning it up, it is better to slowly disperse it into nature and let it drop to a very low value...
Gretel thought this. Then, he saw the emerald green garland on Elder Melinsela's wrist, which was automatically moving without wind, emitting a little bit of fluorescence.
Fluorescence rose with the wind, drifted past him, floated out the purification circle, and floated out a ring composed of clouds and mist...
It fell to the ground and disappeared. In a moment, crystal clear mushrooms emerged from the soil one after another. When they grew to about an inch high, the umbrella cover opened, with a soft "wave" sound, and a piece of mushroom spread out.
Thin light.
Soon, more mushrooms popped up around it. "Bo", "Bo", "Bo"...
In the blink of an eye, the ground in the distance was covered with a sheet of white like falling snow.
"This is……"
Grete looked around curiously. Even faster than him, Archmage Baierbo moved his finger, and a cloud of mist had extended over, and at the same time, a Geiger counter also floated over -
It was quiet. Neither the cloud chamber nor the Geiger counter's sound-generating components showed any abnormality.
"This crystal energy-absorbing mushroom was cultivated on Everlasting Island and is specifically used to absorb the pollution from the Well of Eternity. Unfortunately, it is too weak and can only be used when the pollution - or what you call radioactivity - is quite weak.
To survive..."
Elder Melinsela smiled gently and nodded to Grete:
"Thank you. If you hadn't extinguished the flames in the mine, even if we cultivated this kind of mushroom, there would be no way to clean up the pollution here..."
"Ah, nothing, nothing..."
Gretel replied a little embarrassedly. In order to avoid embarrassment, he immediately turned his head and looked in the direction of Elder Carreon:
This elder is the oldest and most experienced among the elf legends present. At this moment, he is holding a wooden staff in both hands and walking forward slowly:
Oh, when I say "hold", I might be a little sorry for the wooden stick. In fact, what appeared in front of Gretel was a tree that was as thick as an arm and seven or eight people tall...or, a tree man?
All in all, the tree man uprooted his own tree roots and walked around rumble. All Elder Kapre did was hold a branch and guide it in the direction.
Between the two of them, the powerful natural force formed a cycle, constantly vibrating and radiating outward.
If Gretel didn't look at it with his eyes, he would almost feel that the person standing there was not an elf elder, but a huge green crystal, or a blazing green torch.
With the elder as the center, the powerful natural force vibrates and circulates in the evolutionary circle. Guided by Elder Fahim, it passes through every node, resonates with every elf in the circle, and then spreads far away——
The earth, flowing water, and rain forests. Every plant and every piece of nature is humming happily, echoing their efforts.
The elves walking on the outside of the formation laughed, chanted, and scattered seeds one by one. The seeds fell to the ground and took root, growing various grass buds, sprouting stems, growing leaves, and blooming.
The blades of grass that grew out one by one, the flowers that bloomed, were a pleasing green. Grete naturally felt that the power of nature inside was clear and stretched, without any darkness or distortion.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Just as his shoulders relaxed, he heard Elder Masrei shout:
"Attention! Be alert! Animals polluted by nature are coming!"
Clang, clang, clang, the sound of scimitars, swords, and moon blades being unsheathed.
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