Guild Boss's Ambition

After seeing him in person, I have some guesses.

But it seemed so ridiculous that I decided to confirm it further.

"Well, honorable Miss Fama. Please forgive Bai Ye for being rude, but may I ask why you have not participated in the war of Nature's Wrath in the past four hundred years? I believe that if the Alliance military can obtain your help, the losses of our people will be greatly reduced, and it can even curb the intention of the high elves to invade."

After hearing my question, Ms. Farmer, who is called the Bean Fairy by some people, rolled her eyes, then lowered her head, biting chocolate and said to me incoherently: "Because I feel it is very troublesome, I don't want to answer your question at all. (Because I feel it is very troublesome, I don't want to answer your question at all.)"

Just as I expected, this magic bean fairy is also a person with a strange temper.

So I pointed at the chocolate in her hand and tried to bargain: "I have already reluctantly given my candy to Miss Farmer. Is it possible that Miss Farmer is too reluctant to answer such a simple question now?"

"Who is the miser? You are the miser!"

Miss Farmer, whose mouth was covered with chocolate, immediately protested excitedly. She shouted indignantly: "Do we need to explain such a boring question in person? The reason we don't want to join the war is that we have no reason to join the war. Even if civilization regresses to the primitive times, it will not affect us, the little people!"

The prehistoric era...

Little people...

Catching these two unfamiliar words, I immediately asked, "Why aren't the dwarfs affected by the decline of civilization?"

It’s a pity that Miss Farmer, who was fooled by me with chocolate once, no longer buys my trick.

She made a face at me and said, "A piece of chocolate is only worth one question! Miss Miser!"

Hearing this, I immediately probed my spiritual sense into Maria's space ring and produced another piece of the same chocolate.

Seeing another piece of chocolate, Miss Farmer showed a disdainful expression: "Sorry! The same chocolate won't work on us, and your chocolate isn't that delicious."

Although she said it wasn't very delicious, Miss Farmer still licked the chocolate syrup left around her mouth.

At this time, another bright orange candy was handed to Miss Farma. It was Ahed who was also interested in the affairs of the dwarfs and wanted to find out more: "Miss Farma, if you would like to honor me, please try the handmade citrus candy made by our Stone House chef, and tell us more about the interesting things just now."

Miss Farmer struggled to look at the round candy for a long time, and finally couldn't help jumping into the palm of the president's hand and took it. Then, while unwrapping the transparent candy wrapper, she complained softly, "Woo! You are all bad guys, always tempting me with food. Um - it smells so good! Wow! It's sweet and sour and so delicious!"

Halfway through her complaints, Miss Farmer was conquered by the round candy ball.

Seizing this opportunity, Ehard asked, "Well, Miss Fama, why are you dwarfs not affected by the decline of civilization brought about by the wrath of nature? What kind of race are you dwarfs?"

At this time, in order to make it easier for herself to eat the candy, Miss Farma had used fire magic with exquisite and delicate skills to melt the inside of the candy, and then took out a straw and drank the syrup inside like drinking coconut juice.

"The dwarfs - the dwarfs. Wow, delicious! I'm touched!" she replied.

"So, why are you guys not affected by the decline of civilization?"

Seeing that Miss Farmer was incoherent, Ehard had to ask the next best question.

This time, Miss Fama gave us a good answer: "After the wrath of nature, the high elves will perform a spell similar to the restoration of time and space. They will restore the blood of all mixed races to the most original settings, and then according to the provisions of the Natural Code, place the new round of seedlings in the birthplace destined by the Creator God, and secretly watch over their healthy growth."

Miss Fama drank up the liquid in the sugar ball and said with satisfaction, "Because of the favor and blessing of the great will, we, the dwarf race, have been allowed to become a race not regulated by the Creator God. We are free on the continent, neither belonging to the side of the high elves nor the side of the intelligent humans."

Seeing that Miss Farma was about to finish the remaining candy shell, Ehad asked hurriedly, "Why do you dwarfs have such a special and transcendent status among so many races? Why did the Creator God not let your civilization regress? What kind of mission did He give you dwarfs?"

But she was clearly asking the wrong question.

After asking three questions in rapid succession, Miss Farmer, who had always been negative, would only evade the main point and choose the most insignificant answer: "It is not the Creator God that makes us transcendent. The Great Will is the Great Will itself. We are believers who execute the Great Will, just like the high elves to the Creator God."

However, whether intentional or not, Miss Farmer's answer this time was quite meaningful.

"The Great Will and the Dwarfs..."

"The God of Creation and the High Elves..."

The destruction and rebirth of civilization is like a huge and complex ancient puzzle.

In order to achieve the conditions for the Wrath of Nature, the Creator left the High Elves as the managers for the continent. Because they were the managers chosen by God, their civilization was allowed to be passed down forever.

Eternity is an eternity of obligation.

And on what basis are the dwarfs allowed to inherit their own civilization?

What are the intentions of the being that Ms. Fama calls the Great Will?

On second thought, I asked before Erhard could: "Ms. Farmer, may I ask what the Great Will is?"

But it was fate that just as I asked the question, the candy-loving Thumbnail girl suddenly sneezed. Because she shook her body, the candy in her arms rolled onto the table. Then, in accordance with physics, the candy ball rolled and rolled until it fell to the ground, and the Thumbnail girl chased it happily until it reached the ground.

Finally, Sugar Ball and she crawled under the tea table together.

Even though we saw an interesting scene together, Ehad and I did not look amused at all.

Ehad called out worriedly.

"Ms. Farmer?"

"Here it comes, here it comes—"

A sweet childish voice immediately emerged from under the table. As the voice appeared, Ms. Farmer walked out from under the tea table while pushing the candy ball, complaining, "Oh, what a pity! Even if I pick it up, it's dirty and can't be eaten. By the way, what did you two ask me just now? Although I'm very smart, I don't know how to answer all questions!"

At that moment, Erhard repeated the question for me: "What is the Great Will?"

giggle.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Heloise's voice came from outside the door.

"Lord Ehard, I have brought Miss Lannon here."

Because of the knock on the door, Miss Farmer's eyes lost their innocence, and her cute little lips curled up into an adult's curve, and she uttered a leisurely and intellectual voice: "Although I also think it's okay to tell you, it seems that fate doesn't want me to answer your questions──"

After she finished speaking, the thumb girl waved her little arms, used the magician's hand, and opened the door for Uru and the others.

The two emerald green doors slowly opened inwards, and the bells hanging on the doors also made crisp clanging sounds. The first thing that came into our sight was the slightly dazed Uru, and then Heloise who was waiting behind her with a sword.

To be honest, if there was no urgent need to mobilize reinforcements, I would not have let Uru come to the Tree of Life to meet the hidden Miss Fama. The most important reason is that this little human of unknown origin has a pair of real eyes that are closer to the origin of the world than mine. Once Uru's life experience is discovered by her, I don't know what will happen.

But, think on the bright side.

If Miss Farmer can really detect Uru's background for us, and Miss Farmer is not our enemy, then we can make arrangements for Uru's background.

The reason why I dare to put Uru at risk is mainly because of the existence of Sirius.

Due to the characteristics of Sirius, Uru is now absolutely immortal.

"So, mysterious little people, can you solve the mystery of Uru for me?"

I looked at Miss Farmer imperceptibly, trying to find the truth I wanted to know from her expression.

……

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53. Bean Girl (Little Blue)

(Ulu-Lannon)

The air was filled with the sweet smell of a candy store, and two huge doors as green as leaves slowly opened inwards -

"I'm about to meet the president of the Tree of Life. I wonder what kind of person he will be?"

"I heard he was a dwarf, but he should be a majestic figure wearing a formal dress, right?"

Under Heloise's protection, I swallowed hard and stepped into the president's room of the Tree of Life with the most confident smile.

Inside the door, there was a surprising fairy-tale scene. Bai Ye and Ehard were sitting in a cute and funny mushroom chair. The ceiling lamp was a sun that was smiling evilly. The floor was an ordinary wooden floor with green grass-style carpets in the four corners of the room.

As a president's office, there is no so-called desk here.

There is such a dining table.

I looked around but didn't see the legendary little man.

"Um, President Ehard? Where's Ms. Farma?"

"Hehe~~"

I could vaguely hear children giggling, but the sound was so subtle that I wasn't sure if I was hallucinating.

At the same time, the two ladies in the room looked at me with amusement as I stood stupidly at the door.

Meng Er held up his cheek and said with a smile, "Up there."

Bai Ye added two more words: "Look up."

Following Bai Ye's instructions, I instinctively looked up.

Then a black shadow like a bug pounced on my face!

"Wow! Bug! There's a bug running onto my face! No! Don't pinch my nose! What? Can't identify it? What kind of bug is this? Why is it so mysterious? Bai Ye! Ehard! What are you two laughing at over there! Why don't you come and help? Hmm? Wait, did I misunderstand? This bug couldn't be--"

In a panic, I was speechless when I thought about the whole thing.

The person who jumped into my face was probably the legendary Miss Farmer.

After guessing the other person's identity, I just looked at my nose with a dead look in my eyes.

Perhaps it felt that the prank was almost over, and after I stopped moving, the bug on my nose flapped its wings and flew into the air. It was not until this moment that I could really see its true appearance.

"It's a Nendoroid, right? It must be an alien version of a movable Nendoroid, right?"

"Could it be that the God of Creation here is also an anime fan? It's too unfair to create such a cute creature, right?"

After spinning in the air, the clay doll lady lifted her skirt slightly and bowed to me, introducing herself: "Hello! Nice to meet you. I'm Fubinn-Fama, also known as the Magic Bean Fairy!"

"Hello, I am Ulu-Lannon."

I first briefly introduced myself.

Then, under an inexplicable impulse, she made a suicidal request: "It's very abrupt, but I have an unreasonable request. Could you please let me touch you? It's just out of curiosity, so I want to touch you like a kitten or a puppy. I swear to God, there is absolutely no immoral evil in this."

As I said this, my ten fingers were already moving like an octopus.

As a cute creature, Miss Farmer obviously has her own instinct to detect strange uncles. She was not deceived by my harmless female body and immediately hid at the President's place at the speed of a bee.

See!

The Miss President used the trick of patting the head on another Miss President.

Outstanding effect.

The Miss President of the Tree of Life fell into a state of intoxication.

"I'm sorry, Miss Farmer, I accidentally..."

"It's okay, your touch makes me feel comfortable, please continue... meow..."

"It's not fair! It's not fair! Why is it that only the stupid president can touch me? Curse her!"

"I curse her for always using up only the last box of toilet paper after using the restroom!"

After failing to pat her head, I immediately cast a resentful and hateful look at the guild leader. After receiving a huge negative energy signal from me, the girl let go of the cute thing in her hand and got back to the point: "Ms. Fama, now that Xiaolan herself is here, I would like you to help check her bloodline and see if she is really the descendant of a hero?"

“Whahahahaha… What! Descendant of a brave man?!”

"Are you kidding me? How come the setting that was used to fool Meng'er and the others is still used today?"

"Bai Ye! How do you do this?!"

My heart was filled with turmoil, and I immediately turned my interrogative eyes to Bai Ye.

But Bai Ye shrugged her shoulders slightly, indicating that she could not help him and told him to handle it himself.

As I was feeling extremely guilty, the clay figurine lady with insect wings slowly flew into the air. She stared at me with her cute big eyes and flew around me, observing me and muttering to herself: "Can you see it? Can't you see it? What kind of bloodline is the hero's? Is it too long ago that it has been forgotten? Or does it not exist in the world at all?"

There is no doubt that Ms. Farmer is judging my origins in her own way.

I glared fiercely at Bai Ye──

Bai Ye just had a playful smile on his face, seemingly not worried at all that his lies might be exposed by the other party.

Then Ms. Farmer muttered to herself, "No, I remember that two civilizations ago, there seemed to be such a hero in the world, but wouldn't the hero's bloodline be reshaped by history? Or did his bloodline reappear in the world through props? Or does bloodline not refer to the so-called true bloodline? Hmm - I can't see it -"

Ms. Farmer looked at me for a long time, tilting her head left and right, and finally came to a simple conclusion.

"Identification failed! I really can't tell Miss Lan Nong's origin! However, what is certain is that her bloodline is definitely not ordinary. If it is not a brand new species, then it is an extremely ancient species. Otherwise, there must be relevant records in my memory bank. Even if I can't remember it myself, the origin of the world should be able to see it."

When I heard the result of this appraisal, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As an excellent time traveler, I deeply believe that the system's affairs are confidential information that must not be leaked.

As for my mysterious fairy bloodline and Sirius Contract, they are even more of a time bomb full of uncertainty. Before figuring out their nature, it would be a more appropriate way to handle them together as top-secret information. After all, one can never tell what a person is like by their appearance. Although Ms. Fama in front of us looks cute, she may be a black sesame ball that is so sweet that it will kill you. I have learned enough lessons from the White Night incident.

After completing the assessment of me, Ms. Fama leisurely flapped her wings and flew to Meng'er again, and sat on her head. Although it was an extremely rude act, it did not look out of place for such a petite clay figure. Instead, it made others feel a sense of spontaneous friendliness and closeness, and they immediately accepted the strange sight of the president's lady sitting on the president's lady.

"Hmm, regarding the matter of the hero's bloodline, I really can't tell the truth from the false, yawn~~"