Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 818 Ms. Nature
Looking at the elves cleaning the battlefield in the distance, Falja lost the interest in singing.The clansmen are like flowers, beautiful and fragile.Lady Nature turned and walked into the woods, turning into a shadow that flashed in a trance.Everything grows, and the forest breathes heavily, drowning out the only sound of footsteps.She walked through the pale scars of the earth, stepped on bare stones to cross the river, stepped over the broken logs, and breathed lightly, and her life turned into a breeze, healing the wounds of battle.Flowers are not healed, they perish the instant they are wounded.

Seeing the wide avenue leading to the palace, Falga turned around and walked into the lush flowers. The narrow path could faintly see traces, which led Falga to a hidden woodland.The moss on the swaying rocks has been picked off, and there are children's scribbles on the smooth stone slabs. There are branches wrapped around the rock base, so that the graffiti can easily climb to any high place without a foothold.Falja couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and rubbed his cheeks before lifting the ivy's curtain, making his expression as natural as possible.Stepping into the tree hole, the body felt tired in an instant, and the muscles controlling facial expressions also began to weaken. Falja's smile could no longer be suppressed.

She gently and quickly embraced the little thing in the tree hole, humming a familiar lullaby.

"Mom?" Tapping the corners of her mouth, the little blonde girl didn't even open her eyes. She arched her face on Falga's shoulders, sniffing the familiar scent on her blonde hair, and her taut body became as soft as a rice cake.

A few seconds later, the little girl jumped up in Falja's arms.

"Have you started fighting?" She remembered what her mother had said when she brought her to this hidden tree hole.

"It's over, honey, I'm here to pick you up."

Although she couldn't understand why the war ended after just sleeping, the little girl was glad that her mother didn't keep her waiting too long.Grabbing Falja's soft long hair and twirling it with her fingers, the little girl kissed Falga's cheek and said coquettishly, "Then can I go out to play?"

Noticing that her feet were starting to move around, Falja put her daughter down in a funny way, put one hand on her hip, and pointed her forehead with her right hand, just as she was about to speak.

"Don't go to the mud, don't go too far from home, don't disturb other people!" This may be the best Elvish line that the little girl said.

Falja snorted and rubbed his daughter's cheek, watching her disappear from view like the wind.Stretching her waist, Ms. Natural glanced at the place where her daughter had been lying. The cradle built by the weaver bird was covered with bear skin, and the spacious nest made it easy for her to lie down.Shaking his head, Falja left here.

Outside the woodlands, on the way to the palace, Falja met his daughter and a strange elf.She apparently forgot her instructions.After seeing Falja, her daughter waved happily.

"Mom! Uncle Hines turned white!"

The albino elf knelt down immediately after Falja appeared, and he lowered his head to let Falja look at the changed body.His skin was fair and chapped, his hair was as pale as paper, and he was as conspicuous as the sun in the dark forest. Apart from that, there was no difference, and his words and deeds were still the same as the young druid in the past.

"Tiffany, go elsewhere." My daughter was a well-behaved child, and her cuteness only appeared in front of me alone.

There were only two adult elves left, and Falga felt Hines' body tense up.

With his hands folded on his lower abdomen, facing the kneeling people, Falja's eyes lost warmth.

"Is the change in you the reason for bothering me?"

"My queen, I beg your wisdom here, please grant me an answer, or relief." His voice trembled, and he was fully prepared.Soon Hines felt a hand caressing the back of his head, cold fingers sliding on the back of his neck.Pursing his lips tightly, Hines held up his hand in resistance.

A cold voice appeared above his head.

"Cousin Frannell hasn't visited me in the palace for a long time. Is her new husband bothering her? An elegant lady shouldn't be tied down by her family. I plan to hang Dorudo Moonscar tomorrow for obstructing How do you feel about women's normal intercourse, Hynes."

"I will immediately convey your majesty's thoughts to my sister, your merciful majesty. They have given birth to a daughter, please be patient for a few days, then I will accompany my sister and young niece to meet your majesty, so I beg you..." Hai Ince raised his head and looked urgently at Falja's smile. He was dumb for a moment and said nothing.

"Do you still want to be free?"

Hines lowered his head, letting the cold sweat drip down.

"Family is the most important thing." After patting him on the head twice, Falja withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, "Tell me about the changes in your body, in detail."

"We encountered enemies on the frontline battlefield, a group of bugs. They call themselves illusion weavers, and their individual ability is enough to crush any soldier of our race. Our druids discovered that illusion weavers can extract the life force in the forest, they are like parasites The same, feed on nature. If the life of the forest is there, our soldiers will find it difficult to defeat them. The front line is on the verge of defeat, and the druids are helpless."

"A crazy idea came into my head and I quickly executed it on the field."

"I started to harm the forest against your will."

Hines stretched out his hand, a mass of pale power is reversed druid magic, full of the breath of death. "The companions of the Harvest Druids were instructed by me, and we worked together to instill the power of death into the earth." Hines still can't imagine that the pale crack that eroded the earth came from his own hands. "We successfully cut off the Illusion Weaver's supply, let the enemy become sluggish, and thus caused effective damage... However, the enemy fled too quickly, and General Charles suspected fraud and stopped the pursuit. And my behavior was also punished by the elders. I cannot refute the court's accusation, and I only hope that His Majesty will forgive those companions who were bewitched by me."

Falga tapped the back of his hand, and there was no problem with Hines' decision.Right way, right behavior, those druid elders are worried, just my opinion.I imparted the knowledge of nature to them, but they were worried that the tribe's innovation would offend me. Is it true that the lifespan is too long?

However, it is also necessary to maintain the ideological unity of the ethnic group. The change of wither magic is so obvious that it is difficult to guarantee whether other people will accept the albino ethnic group.Falja is well aware of how many short-sighted fools there are in the country, and they are like weeds that can't be cleaned up.Fighters shouldn't be discriminated against, and it's not my will to stop it.

Now, let's solve the confusion of young people first.

"Vitality and withering are the two sides of nature, Hines. You are not wrong, you just broke through the shackles I set for druids, Blightcaller, raise your head, you have every right to be proud of your choice .” In Falga’s hand, the pale force of nature caused Hines to raise his head.

"Your Majesty, you have already mastered the opposite of life?! But why?" Hines looked up at Falga's blond hair and beauty, but the withering power in her hands was deeper than his own.

"Everything in the world has two sides." Falja sneered, his eyes were full of meaning.

"As long as you have a prosperous vitality, you can also suppress death. In the final analysis, you are still too weak, Hines."

"Just like with those bugs, cutting off supplies isn't the only option."

Falga recalled the mummified corpses of those pupa warriors who were extracted in reverse. The "straws" of those parasites had no one-way valve at all, and it was not as difficult to suck them dry as to put Tiffany to sleep.

"Nature can provide for life selflessly, and it can also harvest life ruthlessly."

(End of this chapter)