Chapter 1246 Is this Yongju Island... so beautiful... (please vote)
If the island of Everjum is peaceful with singing and dancing, joy and peace, Gretel can push back and block, put up airs, and even show a little arrogance, but he just doesn’t want to go to Everjum Island right away——
Anyway, there is no shortage of him there, so nothing will happen if he goes there. His mother—oh, the original mother, is still meditating in the ancient tree, and she probably won't be able to come out for a while; other relatives?
Ha, the presence of other relatives is probably not as good as that unreliable cousin...
However, Yongju Island encountered a crisis, and the elders were busy packing their things and preparing to return. Even those elves who had just recovered from serious injuries were ready to return to Yongju Island and join the battle again——
Well, Gretel couldn't say, I don't want to go, I want to do basic research here. Research is not research. There will be many sick and injured elves on Evermeet Island who need his treatment, right?
Gretel silently nodded to Elder Fahim. He rushed into the research institute and began to sort out his research records——
O'Neajin, release it!
A team of skeleton soldiers given by His Excellency the Immortal, come out to work!
Invisible servants, work quickly!
Hey, fortunately Elder Fahim has upgraded the ancient vine bird, and the storage space inside has been expanded ten times.
Otherwise, the things sent by senior brothers several times in a row, the things given by the elders, the gifts given by elves, Warcraft, and these research objects, I really can’t fit them in...
Gretel hurriedly swept these things into the ancient vine bird one by one. Seeing that the entire research room was empty, he rushed into the next room and stopped suddenly:
Hey, can these rabbits, these pregnant female rabbits, be stuffed with ancient vine birds?
Even if it is stuffed in, it seems that there is no way to feed the birds regularly, add water to them, and shovel their poop through the ancient vines, right?
Fortunately, Elder Fahim solved his problem. As soon as the elder gave the order, a group of elves rushed in. Each person had two rabbit cages, picked them up and moved out.
When Ash Yuesong picked up the rabbit cage, he turned to Gretel and smiled:
"Don't worry, these rabbits are under our care, and we guarantee that they will all live well - no one will die, and each one will give birth to babies. It will never delay your research!"
When the rabbits, as well as all the items from the Medical Research Institute and the Radioactivity Research Institute, were packed and loaded onto the alchemy ship, Cerela also rode Shiloh, Bernard, and Apa in a hurry back.
At the same time, the elves who were recuperating at the outpost had all boarded the alchemy ship and found their own rooms on the ship:
These elves can escape from the secret realm of the elves and survive until they are sealed by Elder Fahim. They are all high-end combat power above level 15, and they are all talents that Eternal Judgment Island urgently needs.
Although most people are severely damaged and need a period of recuperation, the success rate of restoring them to their original combat effectiveness is obviously much higher and the cost is much lower than training young elves.
In the big forest, birds were flying everywhere, informing most of the elves in the forest for the elders.
The older, senior forest guards with rich combat experience packed their things one by one, transformed into leopards, bears, wolves, unicorns or birds, and ran towards the direction of the forward post:
go home!
go home!
Take the alchemy ship, return to Everlasting Island, and engage in a larger-scale battle with a closer relationship with the elves!
After so many years of training in the big forest, protecting the forest, taking care of nature, and growing up for so many years, now it is time for them to return to their hometown and repay their tribe!
The flames in the elven secret realm have been extinguished, and no twisted or contaminated beasts will break out of the secret realm and pollute the forest.
The most difficult battle here is over. Leave the great forest to the younger and more immature elves. It’s time for them veterans to go home!
On the morning of the third day, an alchemy ship carrying four legendary elders, nearly a hundred elves, and a large amount of supplies rose from the ground. It spread its wings made of tree branches, rode the strong wind, and flew to the plateau to the west.
Even if the alchemy ship - or the tree ship, contained twice as many passengers as when it arrived, Gretel's treatment had not declined. He was placed in the last cabin, which was narrow on the outside but wide on the inside, allowing for skylight and natural wind.
The suite not only has rooms for Grete, Serira, Bernard, and Appa, but somehow there is also an extra room where the unicorn Shiloh can rest comfortably.
Moreover, in Apa's room, in addition to the original food trough, sink, and haystack for lying down, there is also a small bed, a set of desks, and seats...
"Sacilia really likes you, and she is willing to provide convenience to you and your companions." Elder Melinsela personally led them to the cabin. Seeing the changes in the suite, the curvature of the corner of her mouth never dropped.
:
"Don't be busy doing experiments these days on the ship. Chat with her more. You can also chat with her about your oak staff. An ancient tree with a life span of thousands of years and has traveled to countless places, even if you listen to her more
Stories will be of great help to you."
Of course Grete would not go against such kind instructions. After settling down, he hugged the oak staff, leaned against the bulkhead, smiled and closed his eyes.
Hey, let’s talk to the ancient trees together!
If possible, you can also learn something from this ancient tree, such as how to turn into an alchemy ship...
The leaves of the oak stick trembled, and an acorn popped out, hitting Gretel on the forehead with a "snap".
"Hey, hey, hey, don't press yourself..." Grete rubbed his forehead a few times and threw the acorn to Serira. She could eat it herself or feed it to Apa or Hiro. She grabbed the oak stick and
Shake it twice:
"I'm not asking you to turn into an alchemy ship now!"
The thirteen leaves of the oak stick hung down together, and they rattled as he shook them. There was no response, and he looked like "I am just a tree stick without emotion."
Gretel reached out several times, wanting to simply turn it into a tree man, but he put it down several times:
For one thing, I haven’t learned the spell [Enlighten a Tree Man] yet, so I don’t know how to cast it correctly; and for another, even if it turns into a tree man, should this guy pretend to be dead or not, should he answer or not answer...
Forget it, let’s meditate! If you have time to get angry with this broken tree trunk, it’s better to have a good chat with the Alchemy Tree Ship, no, with Sister Sacilia~~~At least, Sacilia likes me~~
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Grete put down the oak staff with an angry sigh, leaned against the bulkhead, and closed his eyes again.
After he breathed evenly and steadily and fell into deep meditation, the oak staff stretched out two roots and quietly penetrated into the gap in the cabin to make contact with the ancient tree.
Soon, Grete felt a small star light up in the sea of consciousness:
Oak Rod also came in and eavesdropped.
Really, it seems like no one can feel it...
The corner of Gretel's mouth curled up, but he did not extend his mental power to communicate with the duplicitous oak staff. A huge, thick, but gentle voice sounded in the sea of his consciousness:
"Little Gretel..."
"Sacilia...sister?"
Grete tentatively added the title. In the sea of consciousness, the gentle voice smiled softly, conveying a joyful and affirmative voice, like a warm breeze, wrapped in the fragrance of flowers, blowing on his face.
Well, Elder Melinsela is right, this ancient tree, or in other words, Sister Sacilia, really likes me...
In this case, we might as well chat more...
"Sister Sacilia, what kind of tree are you?"
A large number of images came from the sea of consciousness. From the thick dark brown seeds held in the hand, half the size of a palm, to the seedlings poking out of the soil, to the tall and swaying saplings.
As winter turns to spring, the branches are full of flowers, and the tall and tall young tree gradually turns into an old tree. Finally one day, a beautiful young elf comes to the old tree, puts his hand against the bark of the tree, and sings a long song.
A long mantra.
The forces of nature gathered crazily. The ancient tree shook its branches and leaves, and soon, a pair of smart eyes opened on the trunk.
"Are you the one who woke me up?"
"Yes. - Are you willing to be my partner and follow me to see the world?"
At the end of the image, all the memories turned into a gentle chuckle.
"Me, they call me, the Worry-free Tree..."
Sure enough, it lived up to its name. Just smelling the fragrance of flowers and listening to the laughter of the ancient trees, Grete felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and his whole body felt lazy.
All the tension, all the worries, all the fatigue were all swept away. If possible, he just wanted to take a nap on the grass under the tree and let the flowers fall all over his body——
It feels like after such a sleep, the exhausted inspiration will rise again, and I will no longer be afraid of running out of ideas for research!
"By the way, Sister Sacilia, what does Yongju Island... look like?" He asked softly in his mind:
"How big is the island, and how many places can people live on it? How many elves are there on the island now? Who are our enemies? What is our biggest crisis?"
In the sea of consciousness, the ancient tree was silent for a long time. Then, another large image came over:
For a moment, Gretel seemed to be on a huge airship, overlooking the forests, lakes, mountains, and beyond the mountains, the gradually decreasing altitude, and the rushing and noisy rivers...
Climbing further up, the field of view further expands. In the image, white sandy beaches, clear bays, and even the edge of shallow seas, looming and colorful coral reefs appear.
Continuing to ascend, the panoramic view of Yongju Island appears in front of us. One is south, one is north, one is broad, and one is exquisite. The two islands face each other across the sea. Around the big island, there are countless small islands dotted like pearls, giving the north and south
The double islands have a pure white border——
A looming mist surrounds the North and South Islands and expands far away. Looking out from the mist, the sky, white clouds, and sea breeze are clearly distinct;
Looking into the fog from the outside, it was hazy and nothing could be seen clearly, as if there had never been an island there.
Obviously, it is the Elf Mystery who protects Eternal Meeting Island and blocks the dangers from the outside world.
What is even more astonishing is the giant trees rising from the ground facing each other from a distance between the South Island and the North Island. The two giant trees extend their branches and leaves to each other, and at the end of the branches and leaves, a rainbow-colored bridge spans high.
When Gretel looked down, there were elves riding unicorns, white deer, and various mounts, facing the sea breeze, breaking through the flowing clouds, and running quickly on the Hongqiao.
"Is this the Everlasting Island..." Grete admired silently in his heart:
"What a beauty……"
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