It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1255: Building a nuclear reactor in a volcano crater? Elves, you are stronger! (3 more updates for monthly tickets)
Chapter 1255: Building a nuclear reactor in a volcano crater? Elves, you are stronger! (3 more updates for monthly tickets)
Upon hearing Grete's question, Elder Fahim's expression immediately became solemn. He raised his gaze and looked at the towering giant tree on the top of the mountain in the distance, and remained silent for a long time.
When he was young, he also studied in the magic academy, studied with the elders of the royal court, and visited the Well of Eternity with the elders.
The Well of Eternity relies almost entirely on the guidance and sorting of the World Tree and Ancient Trees to calm down the violent energy and supply it to various settlements on Everjum Island and the Mystery Chain.
The price is that the branches of the World Tree that guide the Well of Eternity, as well as the ancient trees, bear the impact of the Well of Eternity almost all the time, becoming more and more painful and manic. As a last resort, a group of elves must be comforted for a long time...
Elder Fahim has always been disapproving of this way of utilizing energy. The Well of Eternity should be Lady Silver Moon's gift to the elves, and it should be soft, peaceful, and kind.
In any case, it should not be at the expense of a group of ancient trees and certain elves - not to mention that the elves had previously caused great losses and sacrifices by torturing the Well of Eternity...
Back then, it was because of such different opinions that Elder Fahim traveled across the ocean and went to the great forest to guard the trees. He appeased the trees, combed nature, and healed creatures, and gradually became a legend there.
Now, if the problem of the Elf Secret Realm had not been solved and the natural wounds had been healed, even if Little Gretel had not come to Evermeet Island, Elder Fahim would not have even come back with the brigade:
legend?
Evermeet Island lacks legends?
Even if there is a shortage, he is not missing. He has been in the Elf Forest for hundreds of years. What's wrong with letting him stay in that big forest forever and give all his power back to nature?
However, facing Grete's clear, expectant, and somewhat worried eyes, Elder Fahim could not pour out these different opinions. In the end, he just sighed long and patted Grete on the shoulder:
"Don't worry. Appeasing the ancient tree...is not as painful as you think...you will know when you arrive at the royal court and see your mother."
Since Gretel also wanted to go to the royal court first, the group did not split into two groups. Instead, they walked along the mountain ridge toward the mountain peaks and giant trees. As they traveled, monsters continued to join them:
The unicorn stood quietly on the mountain road, lowered its head, seeking the caress of the elf elders, and let them ride on its back;
The tame sambar deer, sika deer, and moon deer come out of the forest and take the initiative to become the mounts of the elves, or carry their luggage for them;
The big golden-red bird, with its long and gorgeous tail feathers, flew over the heads of the elves, guiding them on the way;
A little bird with bright blue feathers, holding a red fruit in its mouth, placed it next to the elves, and then pecked the grass seeds from their palms...
"I was welcomed by so many monsters along the way, and I was embarrassed to hunt."
Cerela also received a small pile of fruits. Berries brought by birds, fruit-bearing branches brought by monkeys, and nuts brought by squirrels. Although they are not fruits made from magic plants and are rich in energy,
But it also made her smile happily:
"Fortunately, I saved a lot at the beach two days ago... Tell me, those seafood, ah no, why did the sea tribe come to fight the elves?"
"How do I know this..." Grete spread his hands. The island of Yongju is a vast and sparsely populated island. In the past few days, the number of magical beasts I have seen is more than ten times the number of elves I have seen.
Ordinarily, the sea people live in the sea and the elves live on the land. Even if the two sides compete for resources, they should not compete in the same pot?
So, why do you still want to attack despite being bombarded by Mystery?
He cast doubtful eyes on Elder Fahim, but saw that Elder Fahim frowned slightly, as if there was some problem that could not be solved at all. Since the elder didn't say anything, Gretel didn't ask, just followed the team silently, observing the surroundings silently.
:
The natural power of Everjum Island is even more intense than that of the Elf Forest. Although the Elf Forest is a tropical rainforest environment with extremely dense trees, vines and flowers on the trees are always in bloom, and the species are extremely rich;
But on Yongju Island, Grete had a feeling that his whole body was immersed in the power of nature. Taking a breath, his lungs seemed to be washed by a spring; when he spread his arms and moved, all his 18,000 pores were opened.
It's like taking a light green bath.
The trees around him, including oak trees, pine trees, green hills, spruce trees, and some giant trees he didn't recognize, were towering to the sky. From the trunk to the treetops, there was a gentle flow of magical power.
During Gretel's journey, he used his mental power to communicate with them, and could hear their voices rising and falling one after another.
The density of powerful, spiritual trees was dozens of times denser than the Elf Forest and the ancient trees he felt when he robbed the gold transport convoy on the isthmus.
"The trees here have grown for hundreds of years, or more than a thousand years, and they are everywhere." While he was deep in thought, Elder Melinsela suddenly urged a sambar deer to rush to him:
"These are ancient trees full of spirituality. If you want to choose an ancient tree partner or enlighten a tree guard, you can easily find it by walking around in the forest - I think they should be very willing to follow you.
Walk."
On the floating saucer behind Gretel, the oak staff suddenly extended its roots and rested on Gretel's shoulders. With a strong tug, Gretel was pushed back. With a whoosh, it turned into a pencil shape and penetrated into Gretel's chest.
In the pocket.
The thirteen leaves on the top of the oak staff swayed, making a rustling sound that was far larger than the size of the body:
mine!
mine!
Gretel is mine!
Don't go looking for other ancient trees!
Elder Melinsela couldn't help but curl her lips. She flicked her finger, and a green stream of light was thrown in front of Gretel and landed on the oak staff:
"Even if you don't sign a contract with other ancient trees, you can still chat with them more during your time on Yongju Island. These ancient trees have extremely long lifespans and have seen many things. Many times, young elves in the magic academy
, we must learn from them..."
She stretched out her white and plump palms and touched the oak staff:
"This little guy, it will be very beneficial if you let him chat more with the ancient trees and learn more things."
Grete bowed slightly to her gratefully. Then, he picked up the pencil-like oak stick and pressed its top with his thumb:
"Did you hear that? You will learn more from them then!"
Thirteen green leaves drooped down dejectedly, as if they were completely dehydrated.
Grete rode comfortably on the back of the Silver Moon Deer, enjoying the feeling of being immersed in the power of nature. However, the further he walked and the closer he got to the royal court, the more strange he felt:
All around, the fluctuations of natural power brought with it a strange smell.
"You feel it too?"
Elder Carreon suddenly asked him. Grete sat up straight, then collapsed with great effort:
The back of the Silver Moon Deer was at least half a meter taller than the unicorn Elder Kallen was riding. No matter how hard he tried to sit up straight, he would not be able to talk today!
"Yes, something is wrong with the force of nature here..."
Gretel looked around as he spoke with a puzzled tone. At first, he thought it was because of the changes in the terrain: the closer he got to the royal court, or in other words, the closer he got to the mountain where the royal court was located, the higher the altitude, and the surrounding area
The vegetation is also poorer;
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The green trees turned into gray-brown shrubs, then into creeping meadows, and soon, into large chunks of exposed rock;
The ground beneath your feet is weathered and broken, with gravel and silt beneath your feet;
The air is filled with a faint smell of sulfur...
"The mountain where the royal court is located...that mountain was once a volcano?"
Grete said hesitantly. At this time, they had reached the foot of the King's Court Mountain and could see the entire mountain where the Elf King's Court was located without any cover:
The peak appears to be conical in shape, with the top flattened - or a circular bell mouth;
There is the smell of sulfur, porous volcanic pumice, dense and hard flint, and traces of mud flowing around;
Walking all the way, the spring in the mountain was vaguely bubbling...
Putting the Well of Eternity, no, a nuclear reactor on a volcano?
Elves, you can only use your imagination! If this volcano erupts and nuclear material is thrown around, the entire island will be destroyed?!
"It is indeed a volcano." Elder Carreon's eyebrows stretched, obviously pleased with his observation skills. He paused and then said:
"The Well of Eternity is a device that uses energy efficiently - ever since the Well of Eternity was placed here, a large amount of the energy of the volcano has been extracted by it and transformed into the magic core that supports Everjum Island. We don't even have to use the energy of the forest.
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"But recently, there has been a problem with the Well of Eternity, and the ancient trees have become more and more..."
"Your perception is very accurate. - Let's be careful. I feel that the World Tree above is a little uncontrollable..."
Just as he was talking, there was a sudden tremor in front of him, and the giant tree holding the royal court shook. It seemed to bend down, and then it seemed to fall down. Elder Carreon exclaimed "Not good" and jumped up.
, turned into a golden wither, spread its wings and flew to the mountain peak.
Behind him, Elders Masrei, Melinsela, and even Elders Gilat and Fahim transformed into various birds and rushed towards the giant tree standing on the top of the mountain like sharp arrows.
Gretel's breath tightened. The movement just now felt like a black cloud, weighing heavily on his head, and half of the entire sky was black——
When such a powerful ancient tree loses its temper, the elders rush over to it. Can they control it? Will they be injured?
The elves who are sleeping and meditating in the ancient tree to appease the ancient tree...including the original mother, will they be injured?
Are they okay now?
He urged the Silver Moon Deer to run towards the mountain peak. After running a few steps, Appa hissed and stood up. A gentle but powerful arm had already wrapped its arms around the Silver Moon Deer's neck:
"Grete, don't worry. Wait a minute!"
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