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Chapter 1251 Is this Yongju Island... so beautiful... (ask for a monthly ticket)
If the singing and dancing on Yongju Island is peaceful, joyful and peaceful, Gretel can push back three obstacles, put on airs, and even show a little arrogance, but he doesn't want to go to Yongju Island immediately——

Anyway, there is no shortage of him over there, and there is nothing wrong with going there.His mother—oh, Yuanzheng's mother, was still meditating in the ancient tree, so he couldn't figure it out for a while; other relatives?

Ha, the presence of other relatives is probably not as good as that unreliable cousin...

However, when Yongju Island encountered a crisis, the elders were busy packing their things and preparing to return.Even those elves who had just recovered from their serious injuries were ready to return to the Isle of Evermeet and take part in the battle again——

Well, Gretel couldn't say, I don't want to go, I want to do basic research work here.Researching where is not researching. On Yongju Island, there will be many sick and injured elves who need his treatment, right?
Gretel silently nodded to Elder Fahim.He rushed into the research institute and began to sort out his own research records——

Ottoman, let it out!
A team of skeleton soldiers given by Your Excellency the Immortal, come out to work!
Invisible servants, hurry to work!

Hey, fortunately, Elder Fahim has already upgraded Guteng Xiaoniao, and the storage space inside has been enlarged by ten times.

Otherwise, the things that the senior brother sent several times in a row, the things from the elders, the gifts from the elves and monsters, and these research objects, I really can't pretend...

Gretel was in a hurry, sweeping these things into the Guteng bird.Seeing that the entire research room was empty, he rushed into the next room and stopped suddenly:

Hey, these rabbits, these pregnant female rabbits, can they stuff Guteng birds?
Even if it is stuffed in, it seems that there is no way to feed and water the birds regularly through the Guteng, and shovel their shit, right?

Fortunately, Elder Fahim solved his problem.When the elder gave an order, a group of elves rushed in, each with two rabbit cages, picked them up and moved them out.

When Ashe Moonsong picked up the rabbit cage, she turned her head and smiled at Gretel:

"Don't worry, these rabbits are taken care of by us, and they are guaranteed to live well-every one will not die, and each one can give birth to a good baby, and it will never delay your research!"

When the rabbits, as well as all the items of the Medical Research Institute and the Radiation Research Institute, were packed and loaded onto the alchemy ship, Cerilla also hurried back with Bernard and Appa on Hero.

At the same time, the elves who were recuperating in the outpost had already set foot on the alchemy ship and found their own rooms on the ship:

These elves, who were able to retreat from the elf secret realm and supported until they were sealed by Elder Fahim, were all high-end combat power above level 15, and they were all talents that Yongju Island urgently needed.

Although most of them suffer serious physical losses and need a period of recuperation, the success rate of restoring them to their original combat effectiveness is obviously much higher and the cost is much lower than that of cultivating young elves.

And in the big forest, birds came out everywhere, telling most of the elves in the forest for the elders.

Those older, experienced forest guards with rich combat experience packed up their things one by one, turned into leopards, bears, wolves, unicorns or birds, and ran towards the forward post:
Come back home!

Come back home!

Take the alchemy ship, return to Yongju Island, and join a larger-scale battle that is more closely related to the elves!

After so many years of tempering in the big forest, guarding the forest, taking care of the nature, and growing up for so many years, now, it is time for them to return to their hometown and repay the group!

The flames of the elf secret realm have been extinguished, and there are no twisted or polluted beasts that will rush out of the secret realm and pollute the forest.

The toughest battle here is over, leave the big forest to the younger and more immature elves, these veterans, it's time to go home!

On the morning of the third day, the alchemy ship loaded with four legendary elders, nearly a hundred elves, and a large amount of supplies rose from the ground.Spread the wings made of branches, ride the strong wind, and fly to the plateau in the west.

Even if the alchemy boat—or the tree boat—had twice as many passengers as when it arrived, Gretel's treatment still didn't drop.He was arranged in the previous cabin, which was narrow on the outside and wide on the inside, allowing the skylight and natural wind to penetrate.

Not only did the suite have rooms for Gretel, Cerella, Bernard, and Appa, but somehow there was an extra room where Helo the Unicorn could rest comfortably.

Moreover, in Appa's room, in addition to the original food trough, sink, and haystack for lying down, there is also a small bed, a desk, and a seat...

"Sacilia really likes you, and she is willing to give convenience to your companions as well." Elder Melinthala personally took them to the cabin. Seeing the changes in the suite, the arc of the corner of his mouth never came down. :

"Don't be busy doing experiments these few days on the boat, talk to her more. You can also chat with her about your oak stick, an ancient tree with a lifespan of thousands of years, who has traveled countless places, even if you listen to her more Stories will help you a lot.”

Of course, Gretel would not go against such a well-intentioned instruction.After settling down, he hugged the oak stick, leaned against the bulkhead, smiled and closed his eyes.

Hey, let's chat with the ancient tree together!
If possible, you should also learn something from this ancient tree, such as how to become an alchemy boat...

The leaves of the oak stick trembled, and an acorn popped out, hitting Gretel's forehead with a "slap".

"Hey, hey, Yedo doesn't press you..." Gretel rubbed his forehead a few times, and threw the acorn to Cerilla, whoever she wanted to eat by herself or feed Apa and Hero.He grabbed the oak stick and shook it twice:
"I'm not asking you to become an alchemy ship right now!"

The thirteen leaves of the oak stick hung down together, and he rattled it, but there was no response, with a look of "I'm just a tree stick without emotion".

Gretel stretched out his hand a few times, wanting to simply turn it into a treant, but put it down a few times:
One [Enchanting Treant] I haven't learned the spell yet, so I don't know how to cast it correctly; moreover, even if I become a Treant, should this guy play dead or play dead, should he answer or not answer...

Forget it, meditate!If you have time to get angry with this broken tree trunk, it’s better to chat with Alchemy Tree Boat, no, Sister Sacilia~~~At least, Sacilia likes me~~~
Gretel angrily put down the oak stick, leaned against the bulkhead, and closed his eyes again.

After he breathed evenly and steadily, and fell into deep meditation, the oak stick stretched out two tree roots, quietly pierced into the gap in the deck, and got in touch with the ancient tree.

Soon, Gretel felt a small star light up in the sea of ​​consciousness:

Oak Staff also came in and eavesdropped.

Really, it seems that no one can feel it...

The corner of Gretel's mouth twitched, but he didn't stretch out his mental strength to communicate with the oak stick that was saying something wrong.In his sea of ​​consciousness, a huge, thick, yet gentle voice sounded:

"Little Gretel..."

"Sacilia... sister?"

Gretel tentatively added a title.In the sea of ​​consciousness, that gentle voice, with a slight smile, conveyed a voice of joy and affirmation, like a warm breeze, wrapped in the fragrance of flowers and blowing on the face.

Well, Elder Melinsera is right, this ancient tree, or Sister Sacilia, really likes me...

If that's the case, let's chat more...

"Sister Sacilia, what kind of tree are you?"

A large image came from the sea of ​​consciousness.From the thick dark brown seeds that are half the size of a palm held in the hand, to the young seedlings sticking out of the soil, to the green and swaying saplings.

From winter to spring, the flowers are full of branches, and the tall and straight young trees gradually become old old trees.Finally one day, a young elf with a beautiful face came to the ancient tree, stretched out his hand against the bark, and chanted a long long spell.

The forces of nature gathered wildly.The old tree shook its branches and leaves, and soon, a pair of agile eyes opened on the trunk.

"Are you the one who woke me up?"

"Yes.—Would you like to be my partner and follow me to see the world?"

At the end of the video, all the memories turned into a gentle chuckle.

"I, they call me, the worry-free tree..."

Sure enough, it is worthy of the name.Just smelling the fragrance of flowers and listening to the laughter of the ancient trees, Gretel felt as if soaked in a hot spring, and his whole body felt lazy.

All the tension, all the worries, all the fatigue, all gone.If possible, he really wants to sleep on the grass under the tree, let the flowers cover his whole body——

It feels like after such a sleep, the exhausted inspiration will rise again, and I am no longer afraid of running out of ideas for research!

"By the way, Sister Sacilia, what does Yongju Island... look like?" He asked softly in his consciousness:

"How big is the island, and how many places can people live in? How many elves are there on the island now? Who is our enemy? What is our biggest crisis?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the ancient tree was silent for a long time.Then, another large block of images was conveyed:
For a moment, Gretel seemed to be on a huge airship, looking down.Forests, lakes, mountains, beyond the mountains, gradually decreasing altitudes, and rushing noisy rivers...

Going up further, the field of vision is further expanded.In the image, there are white sandy beaches, clear bays, and even the edge of the shallow sea, with looming and colorful coral reefs.

Continue to climb up, and the panorama of Yongju Island appears in front of you.One south, one north, one wide, one exquisite, the two islands face each other across the sea.Around the big island, there are countless small islands scattered like pearls, adding a white border to the north and south islands——

A vague mist surrounded the north and south islands and expanded far outwards.Looking out from the inside of the mist, the sky, white clouds, and sea breeze are clearly visible;

Looking into the mist from the outside, it was hazy, and nothing could be seen clearly, as if there had never been an island there.

Obviously, it is the one who protects Yongju Island and blocks the dangers from the outside world, and the elves are locked.

What's even more astonishing is the giant tree rising from the ground between the South Island and the North Island.Two giant trees spread out their branches to each other, and at the end of the branches, a rainbow-colored bridge spans high.

When Gretel looked down, there were elves riding unicorns, white stags, and various mounts, facing the sea breeze, piercing through the clouds, and running quickly on the Hongqiao.

"Is this Yongju Island..." Gretel silently admired in his heart:

"so beautiful……"

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