Chapter 1258 Ms. Eluni, your son Gretel is here to see you!
Gretel's whole body froze. Along with it, the spiritual power that spread over him and enveloped the ancient tree became a little wavering.
Although he told himself over and over again that Eluni Emmagil was the original mother and his own mother;
I should regard her as my mother, at least during the time I am on Yongju Island, I should regard her as my mother;
Even from a doctor's standpoint, he should comfort the sad mother and not stab her in the heart...
However, he can deceive everyone in the world, but he cannot deceive himself.
The soul contained in this body does not belong to the child of the elf and human knight, the real Gretel Nordmark.
Instead, it belongs to a soul that has drifted from another world, Wu Zhou, the former deputy chief physician of the emergency department.
Moreover, he had originally planned to play the role of a child who left his mother before he could remember, and was a little alienated, but still polite. Who knew that the first contact would be at the level of mental and spiritual power...
How to deceive people?
How can we deceive people in our thoughts and consciousness, or convey wrong information?
Grete withdrew his mental power like a burning fire, and even accidentally entered a meditative state.
The elves standing dozens of meters away from the ancient tree only saw him sitting upright suddenly, sweating profusely, and his eyes wide open, as if he had a nightmare.
"Gretel!"
Serira rushed over in one step. With a shadow of her whole body, she rushed to Gretel, squatted down and held his shoulders:
"What's wrong with you? How are you?"
Gretel shook his head blankly, unable to form words at the moment.
As soon as the silver dragon girl moved, a group of people rushed over in the distance, especially the two sentries guarding the ancient tree. They rushed over from the left and the right, and put their hands on the tree trunk:
"Ms. Eluni...Ms. Eluni...are you okay? Do you need help?"
There was no reply. The mental power of the two sentries fluctuated so much that Gretel could hear it clearly even if he wasn't meditating, but there was still no response.
The ancient tree stood quietly, with a section of silver light flowing from the treetop to the bottom of the trunk, as if it had suddenly turned into an ordinary tree without wisdom, or as if it had fallen into an eternal sleep.
"this……"
The two elf sentries looked at each other awkwardly. Although it is normal for an ancient tree to ignore people - it is a tree after all, and you can't expect it to be as lively as a human - but today, it just made a fuss and was calmed down with great difficulty.
Come down.
Suddenly there was no sound again, and suddenly the link was broken again. Will Ms. Eluni be okay?
This new half-elf is the son of Ms. Eluni. The elder specially ordered him to come here and said he was a distinguished guest. Will he be okay?
Do you want to notify an elder to come and take a look?
While he was struggling, Gretel had already raised a smile to the elves and waved his hands to indicate that they were fine. Then, he took a deep breath, leaned back, and entered meditation again:
Extending one's head is a sword, and shrinking one's head is also a sword. Now that we have arrived at Yongju Island, we will always have to face this problem.
To use metaphysical language to describe it, if you occupy someone else’s body and owe someone else’s karma, you will always have to pay it back——
Of course, Gretel was not prepared to face the victim unprepared and tell them, "Your child is no longer here, dead, and there is a new soul in this body."
Hurt an innocent mother?
Hurting a mother who is strong in shouldering her responsibilities, yet loving and missing her son at the same time?
To harm a lady who, for the sake of the well-being of her tribe, had closed herself in an ancient tree and meditated for more than ten years?
Gretel wouldn't do such a thing!
Therefore, he entered a meditative state and did not rush to communicate with Ms. Eluni. Instead, he unfolded his mental power and enveloped the ancient tree again.
Then, slowly, slowly, he sank into the spiritual ocean. In his consciousness, an emerald-colored world quietly descended——
Emerald Dream, please answer my call!
Force of nature, please respond to me!
Soothe this ancient tree, tolerate this ancient tree, heal its pain, and make it forget the long-standing pain...
You have been helping the World Tree, sorting out the violent energy of the Well of Eternity, and providing a stable and abundant energy environment for the elves. You have worked hard...
Get rid of the ancient trees first!
First, the ancient tree was appeased and cured. It no longer had to lose its temper all the time, and it no longer needed an elf all day long. It threw itself into the ancient tree and sealed it inside to meditate.
In this way, his mother, Ms. Eluni, can also take a breather. At least, she can leave the ancient tree temporarily and rest outside for a few days——
Take a bath, eat a delicious meal, have a good sleep, the normal kind of sleep, the kind of sleep that lies on the bed, not among the trunks of ancient trees, God knows whether it is curled up or upright, and uses meditation instead of sleeping.
kind.
Then, everyone finds a place to sit down and talk face to face. Communicating through talking is more convenient than communicating through mental communication. It is always more convenient to hide something by talking, isn't it?
The breeze was gentle and the branches and leaves were rustling. Grete held the oak staff, breathing evenly and steadily, and fell into deep meditation.
The whole person's aura, consciousness, and even spiritual frequency are infinitely closer to nature and the ancient trees...
"Wow……"
Cerira took a step back, then another step, her eyes opening wider and wider. She quietly tugged on Ash Moonsong beside her, and her voice was like a whisper:
"He is so quiet! If you close your eyes and perceive it directly with your mental power, you will think it is a small tree!"
"It's like this when you are immersed in nature." Ashe Yuege also replied in a low voice. The air flow overflowed between her lips and teeth, and she used breath sounds for every pronunciation, for fear of waking up Gretel.
As she spoke, her eyes became more and more serious and dignified:
She had seen Gretel in such a state before. Gretel had also entered such a state when he intercepted the level 18 radiant knight in the Isthmus of Vasco, called the forest, and called on the ancient trees to help him.
However, Gretel's mental fluctuations are now much wider and quieter than those then...
It was so quiet that she was a little scared.
The nature walker took one step back, then another step. Standing on tiptoes, he retreated to a disciple of Elder Melinsela and whispered:
"Do you think we should ask the elders to come over?"
"Are you worried too?"
The female elf blinked her green eyes, and saw the same nervousness in Ashe Yuege's eyes.
Someone agreed with his opinion, and Ashe Yuege erected a sound barrier to wrap them both up, her voice trembling slightly:
"I'm really worried... He's immersed too deeply in nature... It's easy to completely integrate with nature and never come back... Little Grete, he didn't grow up on Everjum Island..."
He has not received a complete elf education, and he is completely unaware of many rules and taboos. Young nature walkers, especially novices, and novices with outstanding talents are especially prone to this situation——
When resonating with nature, when calling for the power of nature, or when turning into an animal, you are immersed too deeply and too involved.
Once this happens, it is easy to lose your mind and your body will become permanently wooden, or turn into a ball of water, a ball of fire, a breeze, or forget that you are an elf and live in the form of an animal...
Therefore, when young elves first embark on the journey of nature walkers, they must be cared for by elders and wake them up in time. As for Little Gretel's current situation, something is really wrong. No one can wake her up...
The female elf nodded vigorously to Ash Moonsong, transformed into a blue-gray bird with long tail feathers, and suddenly flew up. She flew and turned flexibly in the woods, passing through the gaps between dense branches and leaves, and soon disappeared.
not see.
About half an hour later, a green light lit up on a nearby small tree. Elder Melinsela stepped out of the tree trunk and hurried over:
"What's going on with little Grete? Let me see..."
She seemed to be walking slowly, but she took a few meters with one step, and several meters with one step. She reached Gretel in a few steps.
The legendary elder stared at his brows closely, then closed his eyes slightly, feeling the fluctuations in his mental power. After a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief:
"It's okay... It should be okay. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on him."
Only then did Cerela feel the crisis. She stared at Elder Melinsela longingly, her little face wrinkled. The elder patted her forearm comfortingly and smiled lightly at her:
"It's okay, it's okay. This child's will is very strong. Although he is calling for nature, he still maintains his existence and does not scatter. Besides, I will keep an eye on him and won't let him get completely lost in nature.
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Serela breathed a small sigh of relief, but still stood beside Elder Melinsera with her shoulders stiffened, refusing to leave even one step.
A group of people stood from the shadow of the sun to the rising of the bright moon, and then from the rising of the bright moon to the zenith of the moon. Grete always held the oak staff and leaned against the roots of the ancient tree as if he was asleep.
The only change was that the oak staff in his arms sprouted branches and leaves. The tree became taller and taller, and the branches and leaves became more and more dense, firmly covering Gretel's body.
Unknowingly, from the top leaves of the oak tree to the trunk held by Grete, the entire tree was condensed with silver, just like the moonlight brought down by the ancient tree, all concentrated on the young oak tree.
"...It seems that the communication between Gretel and Gushu went very smoothly." Elder Melinsela was delighted and said softly:
"Many of his communications use oak sticks as bridges... This can not only amplify his power, but also prevent him from being indulged in nature... A smart child..."
"Is he okay then?"
"It's okay. Not only is it okay, the oak staff should also have gained a lot of benefits from communicating with the ancient tree." Elder Melinsela said with a smile on her lips and a relaxed tone:
"The aura of the ancient tree is becoming more and more peaceful. It should be... almost completed..."
Just as he was talking, a crack suddenly opened in the bark. The crack got bigger and bigger, and finally, a ring-shaped arch was formed. Inside the arch, the bark naturally drooped outward, forming a natural slide.
A female elf in a simple white dress, her eyes closed, her hands hanging by her sides, her blond hair wet on her forehead, was sent out of the tree trunk along the slide.
"Ms. Eluni..."
There was a crash, and a group of elves rushed up. They helped the blonde elf up and laid her down on the grass:
"Ms. Eluni Emmagil...are you okay? Can you hear us? Your son, Gretel Nordmark, is here to see you!"
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