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Chapter 1273 Gretel, why don’t you take me with you! (ScarletC will reward you with more than 10,000 rewards)

 The next day, Grete and Cerela, following Elder Fahim, walked toward the World Tree with one foot high and one foot low.

It's not that the ground is rough. The ground is not rough at all. It's fertile and flat, with lush grass. The problem is that as we walk along, there are huge tree roots everywhere, tree roots, tree roots...

The lowest raised ground is as high as a fist, the larger ones are as high as the threshold, and even higher, they are knee high, half a person high, chest high, as high as one person...

A normal person would walk here and get lost. Even if he didn't get lost, Gretel raised his head and looked around, and a shadow flashed in his field of vision from time to time:

The elf ranger guarding the World Tree appeared, nodded respectfully to Elder Fahim, jumped up silently, and disappeared behind the tree wall. They walked so easily...

Gretel sighed helplessly. He looked at himself, one foot higher and one foot lower, and then looked at Cerela. The silver dragon girl was jumping up and down and could not walk more quickly.

Grete felt that if he hadn't had to ensure that he could keep up, Cerela could simply jump from one tree to another.

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"Is it true that I can't ride the Phantom Pony?"

Although Grete was not out of breath, he walked with a sad face. In front of him, Elder Fahim, with white hair flying, walked in high spirits. I don't know how much easier it was than him. Hearing Grete's question, he turned around and said with a smile:

"After all, we are going to see the World Tree, so we should be a little more religious. We don't need mounts here. - Well, I'm really tired from walking. You can try the transformation technique? If you turn into an animal and move in the woods, maybe

Is it more convenient than humans?"

Okay, okay. This is the same as those who say "you are not allowed to drive into a certain place" and "civilians dismount their sedan chairs and military generals dismount their horses". Gretel sighed silently and began to use the transformation technique:

Three, two, one!

Get down on all fours!

A black bear with an ordinary body shape and an ordinary fur color looked ordinary everywhere. He raised his head and looked around, sniffed hard, and started running with a bang. Elder Fahim looked back and let out a long sigh.

Tone:

"Is it deformed into a bear shape? When running in the forest, leopards are actually more agile. It is inconvenient to jump and climb when deformed into a bear shape..."

Little Bear Grete looked up at him, said nothing, and hurried on. Leopard?

What leopard?

If I don't become a leopard, is it because I don't want to change?

"How about giving it a try?" Cerela turned back to him, squatted down, and looked directly into his eyes:

"Don't jump, just climb. Should you... give it a try? Or... I'll change with you?"

The light and shadow changed. With a flick of the eye, Cerela shrank, crawled, and turned into a leopard with snow-white fur, covered with black rings and spots. It looked somewhat similar to the snow leopard of the Black Gate Peninsula.

The thick and long tail swung twice, the tip of the tail turned around, and waved twice in front of him:

"Ouch~~~"

Come chase me!

Come chase me!

The snow leopard jumped lightly, jumped up to the wall of tree roots on the right that was as tall as a person, and lay down comfortably. Grete looked up at the snow leopard Cerela and sighed:

Okay, let me try...

Changes of light and shadow. Gretel's proficiency in transformation is not enough to directly change from bear form to leopard. He can only change back to human form first, and then activate the leopard form transformation.

Thanks to Ash Moonsong, Gretel's leopard transformation foundation was still quite solid. After three breaths, he successfully transformed into a leopard. He retreated, gathered momentum, took off, and took off——

"Ouch~~~"

I jumped over my head, failed to stabilize on the wall, and fell directly to the opposite side...

"Ouch, ouch, ouch... Ouch, cough, cough, cough, cough..."

Snow leopard Cerela laughed loudly. Gretel lay on the ground, curled up into a ball, and covered his forehead with his tail, not wanting to raise his head.

Elder Fahim looked at the two little guys helplessly and waited patiently for a moment before continuing to lead them forward. After turning into a leopard, Gretel's traveling speed was not much better, and even got a little worse:

"Snapped!"

Failed to climb and fell from a tree wall...

"Snapped!"

Lost balance and fell from the tree wall...

"Afraid!"

The jump failed and fell from the top of the tree wall to the other side...

Even though Elder Fahim has experienced nearly a thousand years, he has seen countless elves with extraordinary talents, ordinary talents, and clumsy talents, and he still has the urge to sigh.

As for the others, around the tree wall, among the dense leaves, the laughter of the elf rangers could be faintly heard, one after another...

Finally, Grete sat down on the ground, raised his paws and looked around, never wanting to leave. Cerira ran back briskly, rubbed his tail with her tail, and then nudged his head with her head:

"Ouch?"

In a flash of light, Gretel returned to his human form. This time, he did not stand up immediately and follow Elder Fahim. Instead, he pressed his backhand against the nearest tree root and gently closed his eyes.

"Aww? Aww? Aww..."

Cerela lay down quietly. The snow leopard's slender body bent in an arc, and its long tail circled into another arc, tightly protecting Gretel.

Grete had already activated his mental power. He followed the thin root at hand, up to the thicker rhizome, and all the way to the main root. Gently and leisurely, he said hello to the ancient tree:

"Hello?"

"Hello……"

After a moment of communication that no one else could feel, but only between Gretel and the ancient tree, a green vine suddenly hung down from above the head. With a swipe, it wrapped around Gretel's waist.

"Ouch!"

Serila flew up, stretched out her claws, and her ten nails flashed with cold light, and was about to cut off the vine. Just as she jumped to more than one meter, a strong big hand pressed her down on her shoulder.

Got it down:

"Ah, little girl, don't worry." Elder Fahim came back at some point and dragged Serila back to the ground. He raised his head slightly and said with a smile:

"This little Gretel probably doesn't want to walk anymore, so he asked the ancient tree to send him off... I really didn't expect that he could learn such a lazy method without a teacher..."

Gretel kept his eyes closed and sat on the ground. The rattan was wrapped around his waist and hung into the air. Back and forth, back and forth, he swung forward like a big pendulum.

Swinging to the farthest point, another rattan dropped out of thin air, picked up Gretel, and continued to throw him forward...

From all directions, the faint laughter disappeared. Obviously, the elf rangers hiding in the jungle were all stunned:

How could a little cub like this, which couldn't walk well and even became a leopard and fell when running, have the ability to communicate with the ancient tree and let the ancient tree personally take action to send him forward!

"Wow! Why don't you take me with you!"

Serila even screamed out in a hurry. She did not return to her human form, kicked off her hind legs, straightened her body, and shot out like an arrow. A faint scream burst out in the air, and she shot first.

Then, I rushed shoulder to shoulder with Gretel...

"Oh... little kid..."

Elder Fahim shook his head and sighed. He picked up the wooden stick in his hand, swayed, turned into a light swift, and rose up.

Three people, or rather an elf, a dragon, and a half-elf, each with their own methods, soon arrived under the World Tree.

During Gretel's last journey, a vine parasitic on the World Tree stretched out its branches, personally picked him up next to the World Tree, and placed him on a huge horizontal branch.

Cerira looked up, then took out her claws to climb the tree. After thinking about it, she changed back to her human form and spread her wings...

Flying to the tree in one breath, Gretel was already comfortable and sitting in a tree nest.

The tree nest is a natural platform formed between the horizontal branches and the main trunk. At the junction, the bark opens slightly, forming a gap with the main trunk - just this gap is enough for two people to walk in side by side.

Under the feet, the horizontal branches are concave with a comfortable arc, and the edges are polished and smooth. I don’t know how many people have sat on them.

Above the tree nest, a cluster of Ganoderma lucidum grows, and the wooden purple-red mushroom umbrellas spread out flatly, adding a roof to the tree nest.

Gretel hugged her knees, leaned against the bark of the tree, and sat in the nest of the tree. Seeing Serila coming over, she moved to the side to make room for her:

"Come, come, sit here! - Ah, elder..."

"Elders have a place for elders." Elder Fahim smiled at them, jumped up slightly, and disappeared among the branches and leaves. Such a huge world tree, there are countless people walking around, working, and on duty on it, so how many people can be missing?

Where does he stay?

Go away, bring the person here, his mission will be completed, and he will not be here to interfere with the children's affairs...

Gretel waved to the elder and smiled sheepishly at Cerela: If he wasn't really tired from the rush, he didn't want to take advantage of the situation.

Serila didn't care about this, she opened her eyes wide, touched the branches under her body, and then touched the bark next to her:

"Is this the World Tree? It's so big! - Is this place, here, just a little gap between the bark and the trunk? How big is this World Tree? Three kilometers high? Five kilometers high? How should I talk to him?

?”

"Wait a minute, I'll try to communicate with him first." Grete smiled sheepishly. Every time at this time, Cerira would accompany him, watching him meditate and sleep without blinking.

Protecting him——

From the first time they met until now, as long as Cerela is by his side, he can safely meditate without being disturbed or hurt...

"I'll try to talk to him first. As for whether the World Tree can talk and whether it can talk to you, I have to ask... If that doesn't work, what if he says something and I translate it?"

"Well! You talk to him first!"

Cerira nodded vigorously. She moved two steps outside and sat in front of Grete, blocking the entrance to the tree nest. She took out a fruit from somewhere and bit it with a "Kacha" sound, and the juice splashed everywhere.

Hey...Celera, eating fruits on the World Tree won't make it unhappy...

Grete sank into meditation with such thoughts. Soon, a grand and distant voice came from his consciousness:

"Little guy, are you... okay?"

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