Chapter 1257 Is my little Gretel here? (Monthly ticket adds 4 updates)
Ms. Yin Luni?
The original mother?
What's up with her?
The rage of the World Tree and the Ancient Tree just now... Elder Fahim and the others have certainly tried their best to pacify them, but what about the others? What about the other people who are dedicated to appeasing the Ancient Tree? The other people who are meditating in the Ancient Tree.
Woolen cloth?
Did they, or rather they, withstand the first wave of impact, the most severe injuries physically and mentally?
Gretel suddenly felt flustered. It was clear that it was the original mother, not his own mother, but he still felt his heart thumping, thumping, hitting the front wall of his chest, almost as if it was about to break through.
He wanted to nod to the elf who was holding the vines and swaying over. He stood there and recited the incantation silently. After a moment, a pair of golden-red wings spread out behind him, and the whole person rose up:
"Where is my mother? Take me there quickly!"
At the same time, a pair of silver dragon wings spread out from behind Cerrela and floated, shoulder to shoulder with him. Bernard stood on the ground with his head raised, reaching up to grab a handful of air, his face full of confusion:
And me?
And me?
Boss, give me a group flying technique!
I can't fly!
Bernard was quite steady, he just stretched his hand upward without making a sound. At the barbarian's feet, Appa was already jumping up and down, stretching his hand upward, and screamed:
"Hey! There's me here too!"
Grete had already increased his speed, rushed to the side of the vine, and reached out to catch the elf. There was a "pop" sound, and the entire lower half of the vine rolled up, and he whipped his head towards Grete, one meter in front of him.
Passing by.
At the same time, Iuldian and Ash Moonsong, one on each side, jumped up. Illidan held Gretel in his arms, and Ash Moonsong held Serrela in his arms. They drew an arc and leaned against each other.
Gravity pulls them to the ground:
"Fall down! Come down quickly! You can't fly casually here in Wangting! - If you want to fly, wait until you go back to see World Tree and let World Tree know you before flying!"
After being advised to have a full meal, Gretel flapped his dragon flying wings and slowly landed on the ground. As for Cerela, it was Ash Moonsong who roared and turned into a huge black panther in mid-air.
She suddenly dropped a foot...
Oops, where the Elf King's Court is, there is an air defense identification system, and flying around is not allowed, which is normal. Gray calmed down and looked at Idian hopefully:
"How do we go? In which direction?"
"follow me!"
The elf who came to guide the way closed and released his palms, and soon his feet landed on the ground. He quickly stepped forward, shook Grete's palm, and nodded to him enthusiastically:
"Are you Gretel Nordmark? I am Tara Silosian, a disciple of Elder Gilat. The elder asked me to pick you up - this way, follow me!"
After saying that, he turned around and landed on all fours, turning into a leopard and shooting out like arrows. Grete quickly summoned the phantom pony, got on his horse, and rushed upwards.
I saw the leopard running forward for a while, using all four legs, and jumped up a vine that was thick enough for five people to walk side by side. It ran for a while, jumped up, jumped onto another vine, ran a few more steps, and jumped again.
Jump, jump onto another branch...
Those vines wrap around the World Tree, one by one, at an angle of 30 to 45 degrees. From time to time, there will be a gap of one or two feet in the middle, but the leopard runs as if it is on the ground:
The body stretched and contracted, stretched and contracted. The front paws stretched forward, and the tail flicked gently to maintain balance. From time to time, it would be a 90-degree sharp turn, a 135-degree turn...
Fortunately, the phantom colt was riding on the wind with all four hooves, and was not afraid of all kinds of strange terrain, clinging tightly to its back. Gretel lay on the phantom colt's back, jumped forward, hugged the phantom colt's neck to stabilize his body, and looked back in fear.
:
Except for Cerela who also summoned the phantom pony, almost all the elves who had lived in the forest before uniformly turned into leopards and followed closely behind. Ash Moonsong even turned his head and turned his human form into a leopard.
Apa held it on his back...
Some of the elves who came from Everlasting Island turned into leopards, some into wolves, and some into birds. Of course, some did not transform, but used flying skills, surrounded by magic light, and followed them on their way.
.
Even Bernard, two elves helped to bless him with floating, acceleration, and agility spells, dragging him along. Of course, even if no one was there to bless him, Bernard could still run fast enough...
Grete let out a long sigh.
Alas, if you have to go up and down like this every day in the Elf King's Court, this place is really not suitable for low-level spellcasters and warriors to live.
No wonder the guidance left by the original body's mother cannot be touched until reaching level 10. If the original body takes the warrior route, he must have reached level 10 to live a decent life in the Elf King's Court?
But fortunately, he is now a level 13 spell caster, and he is a magician and a nature priest. Well, although he understands everything about the nature priest level, he can't help the world loving him, and nature loves him, right?
Gretel rode the phantom pony and followed the elf named Tara Silosian, running forward.
He is now level 13. Although the phantom pony he summoned cannot fly yet, it can already walk in the air for a short time. He followed Tara closely, turned, jumped, and ran for more than a quarter of an hour before arriving at an ancient tree.
In front of the tree.
The ancient tree has a beautiful shape, with a straight and smooth trunk. Compared with the surrounding gray-green and gray-brown trees, you can tell the difference at a glance. The branches, leaves, and even the bottom of the leaves are covered with a layer of dull silver light.
Standing in the distance and looking up, it suddenly feels like the entire ancient tree is immersed in the moonlight from top to bottom, bathed in the grace of Lady Silver Moon.
Ah, it really looks like an ancient tree that his mother would like...or, in other words, it really looks like an ancient tree that an elf girl who was born into an elf noble family would like when she traveled the continent when she was young and married a young knight for love...
Tara Siro stopped running a few hundred meters in front of the ancient tree, changed back to his elf form, and walked forward slowly. He chatted with the two guards in front of the tree house for a few words, and then waved to Gretel.
, take him forward:
"This is Ms. Yin Luni's son. Teacher Gret Nodmark. Geralt asked me to take Gret to the ancient tree to meet his mother."
The two guards looked at Gretel up and down, both of them looking a little embarrassed. Gretel's heart tightened:
"What's wrong? My mother—has something happened to her?"
"Ms. Yin Luni - I haven't left the ancient tree for ten years." The younger guard whispered. He turned around and looked at the ancient tree and hesitated:
"Every time they go in to appease the ancient trees, they will fall into deep meditation. They may not necessarily come out to meet people, right?"
"And the ancient tree was a little restless just now, and it finally calmed down." The older guard added:
"I don't know if Ms. Yin Luni will overdraft... Anyway, be mentally prepared, you may not be able to see people..."
Gretel took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and felt that his palms were a little wet. With soft footsteps behind him, Cerira carefully leaned forward, shook his hand, and put a chain into his hand.
:
"Don't worry, it's okay. We are all here. Wear this forehead ornament - it can amplify your mental power. It should make it easier to sense your mother?"
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After saying that, she pushed him gently on the back. Gretel staggered out for two steps, calmed down, put on the forehead ornament on himself, and then slowly walked towards the front of the ancient tree.
The ground around the ancient tree was very flat. There were no protruding tree roots or rocks that could hurt your feet. It was just a patch of thin grass. However, Grete walked one foot higher and one foot lower. He simply pulled out the oak stick and pulled it out.
It turned into the shape of an eyebrow stick and walked forward with it.
It took a long time to reach the bottom of the ancient tree. Gretel took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, and found a flat and soft place. He held an oak staff in one hand and pressed it on the trunk with the other, trying to exude spiritual power and interact with the ancient tree.
communicate--
Can't communicate.
The ancient tree in front of him looked like a piece of cold wood, and he ignored him.
Grete paused, inserted the oak staff, stepped forward, hugged the tree trunk with both hands, rested his forehead on the tree trunk, buried himself wholeheartedly in the embrace of the tree, and communicated again.
This time it had a slight effect, but only a little bit. In the sea of consciousness, far, far away, a small light spot lit up, wrapped in a thick barrier...
Alas, I feel like I can't last long like this. There's nothing I can do. Use your ultimate move!
Grete slid down and leaned against the tree trunk, letting one end of the oak staff sink diagonally into the ground and the other end against the tree trunk. Then, holding the oak staff in both hands, he raised his head, pressed the back of his head against the tree trunk, and slowly entered into meditation.
The spiritual power spreads, spreads, spreads as hard as possible. It wraps around the ancient tree behind it, reaching up to the crown, down to the roots, and in the middle, deep into the big tree——
Instead of rushing to clear up his thoughts, he tried his best to calm his mind and convey his warm, calm, peaceful and open mood through his mental power. Soon, a very anxious and frantic existence lit up in the sea of consciousness -
—
Ahhhhh!
Ahhhhh!
Ahhhhhhhhh——
Grete only felt that his consciousness was rolling in the stormy waves, or being tortured in magma. He endured it hard, tried to stay awake, and passed on his consciousness:
【Hello.】
【I am Gretel Nordmark.】
【He is a half-elf.】
【Dear ancient tree, how are you?】
【Where can I help you?】
As he asked, he tried to visualize the ocean, the sky, and the boundless fairy forest. Calling for the Emerald Dream, calling for the will of the world, calling for the pure, heavy, gentle and tolerant power——
Finally, the anxious existence in the sea of consciousness calmed down a little. And at that moment, another consciousness joined in:
【Gretel Nordmark?】
【Is it Little Gretel?】
【Is my little Gretel here? 】
【You...who are you?】
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