A journey of Shadowverse and Honkai Impact 3rd

The lifeless giant foot crashed to the ground, and after that, the sound of more giant feet falling was heard. The gem beasts, fairy dragons, sages, and tribes each divided up the giant feet that the alien relied on to walk, making it feel the powerlessness of life slipping away bit by bit.

He wanted to use the most terrifying sickle blade to stir up the most terrifying slashing storm, and wanted to see the world destroyed. Even the fear of death could not suppress the killing impulse that flickered in the empty compound eyes, and then turned into ashes in the continuous impact.

There is no doubt that this confrontation is a victory for the forest and the earth.

73. Celebration and Sage Candidates

The alien species that split the earth fell down.

Its huge body was melted by the scorching light, and its broken limbs turned into precious fertilizer and materials. Although it was extremely ferocious and an abominable guillotine when it was alive, it left behind a lot of treasures after its death.

Near its deceased, yet unrepaired grave, the forest dwellers were busy relocating it.

The devastated land became flat again and was covered with beautiful green. Fungi, plants, insects and other creatures also danced in their familiar homes, happily enjoying the celebration of welcoming a new era.

The awakening earth and the flourishing forests, the above-ground and underground will merge into one, making the connotation of nature more vivid and the already broad tolerance even more dazzling.

"Mr. Noli."

In the healing garden for the tree people, Sera found a dwarf doctor who was cleaning the wound of a tree person with a painful face. His serious working attitude did not stop after hearing the visitor's voice, but continued until all the treatment of the wounded was completed.

"what's up?"

"It's a request from the elves of the four seasons. They hope you can go and see the incarnation of the four seasons again."

The cool winter snow appeared from behind Sera, and as soon as its half-lively and half-cold figure jumped out, Noli frowned.

"Yes, Drut is in a lot of pain now, come with us."

The pleasant voice sounded as if it was a matter of course. Not forgetting the agreement they had made without permission, Patty, who had become the elder sister, shouted loudly amid Sera's subtle expression, which caused Noli to have an unbearable headache.

"Druut's injuries don't require my care, and now that he's awake, he still needs the gardener's care. Besides, we don't have a good solution for the alien's attacks."

stare--

In response to Doctor Noli, the winter elf Petty's continuous eye attacks. The unreasonable childish innocence contained in the watery red pupils made the adults soon deeply understand the naughty child's unyielding and troublesome temperament.

Tsk, this winter elf who never grows up.

"Laila."

"Doctor Noli, what can I do for you? I can't leave right now."

The loud shouts were transmitted far away in the temporary medical point set up for the tree people. The two gardeners communicated one after another, and when the girl named Leila had time, she was assigned a task by Noli with an expressionless face.

"The incarnation of the seasons doesn't need an arborist to take a look at the situation. Leila, I'll leave this matter to you."

"I understand." The girl with red hair and two pigtails nodded energetically. She looked at the two silver-haired girls and sensed an unusual aura from them. "I'm the arborist Leila. Don't worry. Although I'm not as good as Dr. Noli, I'm also very experienced in treating tree people."

Smiling cheerfully, the girl gained Patty's approval with her confident and generous smile and the toolbox she carried with her. After quietly exchanging glances with Sera, Patty, as the temporary elder sister, led the captured arborist to Druett's location.

The air, which was once filled with a hint of sadness, gradually became cheerful. As people walked out of the medical area where few people walked around, they entered the bright atmosphere of the celebration. The residents coming and going washed away the sorrow of the casualties.

Surrounding the two huge forest giants, the Incarnation of the Four Seasons and the Origin Behemoth, everyone is preparing to celebrate the new era. Each of them has their own unique way of doing things, which is not quite unified, but it is indeed very interesting.

The crouching body of the tree man was covered with many flower-made costumes, and layers of unique and elegant garlands made him look like a model of flowers, extremely pretty.

Many birds and beasts gathered around the motionless Origin Beast. However, they did not dress up the beast. Instead, they slowly nibbled the grass growing on its body and even planned to build nests on it.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the Origin Behemoth becomes a walking home for many residents.

Feeling the instinctive joy of the giant beast's body, Sera did not disturb the resting beasts. She just quietly watched everyone busy above the head of the incarnation of the four seasons, watching the forest land ravaged by the alien species become extraordinarily lush.

The grasshopper musician called in the dragonfly and summer cicada, with whom he had been collaborating for a long time, and asked the drummer frog who came hopping over to take charge of the placement of the equipment, so that soothing and melodious music appeared in the breeze between the woods.

Carrying the crops grown by themselves, the strongman elephant-man grunted and pushed the large-capacity cart back and forth, and finally the fruits of their hard work arrived at the celebration site.

Adults brought supplies for enjoyment, while underage youth and children used themselves to decorate the atmosphere of the venue.

Fairies holding sparklers flew over the top of the forest, scattering sparkling spots of light. The sounds of their playfulness reached the heads of the incarnations of the four seasons and drowned out the vast sea of ​​trees.

"Sera, do you want to eat?"

Patty attentively brought the fruit from Mia's hand. There was no doubt that it was huge in size and was indeed the best among the fruits, vividly depicting the concept of harvest.

"Thanks, Patty, but let's wait for Big Sister to come over. I have a lot of appointments."

Sera accepted all of Patty's gifts with a smile, and even tiptoed to touch the cute head of the winter elf. Then she returned to the wicker chair and sent the happy Patty away.

Hey, that’s not right. During this period of time, I am the older sister.

Blinking her beautiful red eyes, Patty, who had not walked far, turned around and looked at Sera who was rocking on the rattan chair, as if she had discovered some incredible truth.

"Petit, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, Sister Xia Tian, ​​I'm looking at my sister."

"Pfft, you think you're my older sister? Forget it, grow at least another 40 centimeters taller."

The summer elf happily teased the smallest of the four seasons, the winter elf, which made the petite girl angry and stretched out her pink fists. Her angry punches kept chasing the summer elf's active back.

"Lululu, can't hit~"

Her beautiful ears moved slightly, and while Sera listened to the playfulness of the Four Seasons Elves, she also heard the distress of her friends. It seemed that even though they were crouching down, the Four Seasons Incarnation's tall height still caused them some trouble.

The summoning fluctuations of the wind elf are very obvious, which is the method used by Kokoro, while the same technique on the side uses natural mana, which should be Lisa's method.

The wind elves flapped their little wings and acted as tractors, pulling the people under the rope up with all their strength. Although she didn't see the specific situation, Sera still laughed out loud based on her perception of them.

How funny.

After a few coughs, Sera was ready to greet her friends. She tapped the ground with the Green Bud Staff, and the spreading green vines wove into a fitting chair. The food that had been prepared long ago was also placed on the small round table that had grown there.

"You guys are so funny~ Who came up with this idea?"

"There's nothing we can do. There are so many people on the tree man that we have to queue up to get on top. We can only ask the wind elves for help."

Helplessly jumping down from the rope one by one, Lisa, Kokoro, Mistrina, Arisa, and Mr. Orange each sat on the noble seats of the celebration, and had an excellent view above the heads of the incarnations of the four seasons.

"Well, everyone must have a lot to say, but right now, let's do one thing first."

With a playful wink, Sera picked up the wooden cup and gave everyone a look that said "everyone understands."

"I know!"

Arisa grabbed the cup in front of her and raised it up as well, looking very happy because she was the first to understand Sera's meaning.

"So that's how it is, hmmm."

"Well, cheers!"

The future stars of the forest were having a happy gathering, while on the other side, the old guys were discussing the initial plan for communication between the ground and underground based on the information passed by Sera.

"By the way, have you prepared any rewards for my disciples?"

Thrandal suddenly brought up this topic with a smile, causing the sages to look at each other in confusion and deep thought.

"Hahaha, you must have some crooked ideas, Thrandal. Just tell us. We don't know what you are thinking yet."

After the dwarf sage's straightforward reply, Thrandal made a thoughtful statement among the sages who had good relations with him.

"As the spokesperson for the earth, my disciple possesses exceptional talent and now holds an unusual status. I believe it would be wise to designate Sera as a candidate for the Sage."

"Have her go through the ceremony of recognition that we all went through."

74. Realistic Snowstorm

The celebration was an unforgettable day. From morning to night, the world of fragrance of flowers and fruits was filled with all kinds of joy. Even after leaving, the girl could still feel the common sorrows and joys behind her, and it did not feel noisy.

"Xilin, I'm back~"

Exploring the tailor's hut in the spiritual realm, cheerful voices came along with Sera's footsteps. Soon, Sera found Xilin who was working.

The standing mirror reflected the purple-haired girl who was drawing seriously. An atmosphere that seemed to not tolerate any noise was immersed in the air with the rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against each other, causing Sela, who was originally in a good mood, to hold her breath for fear of disturbing Xilin.

"What are you drawing?"

A little head popped up next to the desk. Sera suddenly appeared and glanced at the details of the disassembled clothing on the desk, as well as the rough three-view drawing of the whole. She then imagined the specific appearance of the real thing, which seemed pretty good.

It turns out that Xilin is really good at tailoring and fashion design!

"Oh, you're back."

Perhaps because she noticed Sera, Xilin suddenly lost her spirit and stopped painting seriously. She stood up lazily, stretched, and then gave instructions to Sera.

"Something's going on outside right now. If you can handle it, go help that priest. The way he hangs around in front of me sometimes makes me irritated."

"Hmm? What happened?"

"It's about an infectious disease. Many people are falling ill. I'd like to help, but the Herrscher of Death doesn't have the power, so I can only watch."

"Oh, by the way, the weather is abnormal. It has been snowing for several days in a row, and it is getting heavier now."

Lying comfortably on the soft big bed, Xilin, who lived a decadent life, would let her dreams fly in the tailor workshop when she was in the mood. She would sleep well when she had nothing to do, and go outside to look at the wind from time to time, enjoying the care of others with the help of Sera's appearance. It can be said that every day was unique.

"If you're alright, good night~"

The conversation with Xilin ended here. When leaving the tailor's workshop, Sera was surprised that Xilin did not have any resentment.

Is it because my health in real life is not as bad as before?

With a strong spirit, she returned to reality. Her body, after healing, still felt occasional pain, but it was nothing compared to the phantom pain of the trial. She could put it behind her after getting used to it. But when the invisible perception spread around her, Sera realized that something was wrong.

The malignant energy radiation intensified, or the concentration of Honkai energy increased. In the few days that Sera was away, the overall environment of the town became worse.

She threw back the quilt and got out of bed immediately. The abundant mana surged, making the complex techniques in her body glow again. She put on her clothes with skillful movements, and after walking out of the room, Sera's bright blue eyes took in the empty corridor.

Today's heavy snow was howling outside the window, and the impenetrable frost covered the neat windows, allowing the lonely cold to slowly seep in. The more time passed, the more fierce the snow waves outside became.

Sera's footsteps echoed in the corridor, accompanied by the slightly dull tapping sound of the floor. After turning several corners and following the guidance of the breath, Sera came to the office where she had been before. In it, she could sense the presence of the priest.

knock knock.

The tender knuckles collided with the thick door, and Sera politely received a positive response from others.

"Please come in."

Sera pushed open the door neatly and walked into the simple room. Worried about everyone, she unexpectedly saw the priest who looked a little haggard. Although his expression was still calm, it was hard to tell how much of it was a tough disguise.

"It's Sera. What's going on? If you're hungry, there's some bread left in the cafeteria."

After saying this, the priest prepared to make a few more calls to the outside world, involving the supply of electricity, future weather forecasts, material rescue, etc. The abnormal weather that had turned into a blizzard since the light snow a few days ago had made this small town embedded in Northern Europe miserable.

In addition, the elderly and children fell ill one after another. As it was difficult to travel, the relief home had to distribute medicines according to the experience of the doctors in the hospital and provide superficial treatment for symptoms such as high fever, dizziness, and severe cough.

"Is there anything I can do, Mr. Priest?"

When the priest heard the girl's words in person, he remembered the effect of the magical treatment he had received before. Frankly speaking, if it were not for that miraculous opportunity, he might have collapsed by now.

"..."

The brief silence revealed the priest's feelings. No matter how much he hoped that the girl could live a peaceful life, the suffering of everyone now really needed a magical miracle to heal.

"Come with me."

When he made the decision, the priest sighed with a sense of desolation, but he immediately cheered up and led Sera as steadily as before.

The cool indoor air brought with it a chill that seeped in, and in the nursing room, the chill was even more obvious. The gathered people not only failed to suppress the cold with their body temperature, but were instead taken advantage of by the cold to penetrate. The occasional coughing also made the air polluted and filled with flying saliva.

The sick old man lay helplessly on the pale hospital bed, his red face from coughing highlighted the fragility of his body, and a slightly reddish needle was inserted into his trembling palm. The unbearable tragic scene was placed directly in front of the priest and Serra, depicting human despair.

An invisible wind swept through the nursing room, bringing fresh air for people to breathe. A little mana then entered the heart and lungs, removing the lesions and gently moisturizing the dry organs.

There was no magical light and shadow, but the sudden decrease in the frequency of coughing said it all. The relieved priest had no time to relax, and led Serra to walk through every corner of the orphanage step by step, letting the fresh breeze of nature blow gently and soothe the soul that was suffering from illness.

"Thanks to you, Sera."

Witnessing the patients' complexions improving one after another, if the priest had not known the girl's background, he would probably have regarded her as an angel sent to the world. However, to everyone in the orphanage, Serra was also a lovely little angel.

With her bright silver hair, soft blue eyes, and delicate facial features, she already has a pretty future. Coupled with her quiet and elegant temperament, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the lovable mascot of the orphanage.

"I'll use the Green Bud Staff to construct a sophisticated magic circle tonight. Leave the orphanage to me, Mr. Father."

The bright and charming Sera said this while giving a sincere smile to the tall Father Capton, her blue eyes filled with gratitude.

Everyone in the orphanage took care of her despite her limited mobility, and now is the time for her to give hope back to them.