Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

Chapter 452 Name: Spirit

Day after day, year after year.

Because the bitter witch stays with the "worm" and the girl all the year round, his life span has been prolonged for no reason.

When the elders of the Zerg tribe passed away one by one, the Bitter Witch had no intention of competing for hegemony over other tribes, but just shrank the Zerg tribe and lived a plain and ordinary life.

until one day...

"Bug" mated with the girl.

The Bitter Witch is no longer a little girl, so he naturally wonders why "Worm" sleeps with the girl but has never mated.

And just one day, seeing a little boy named "Yang" seemed to make the "worm"'s mood fluctuate, and he mated with the girl naturally.

The bitter witch was so happy that he designated this day as the "Mating Festival" to celebrate the true "fusion" of the "worm" and the girl.

The insect tribe has a "mating festival".

As for that Yang, the Bitter Witch really wanted to keep this little boy, but this little boy was picked up by a large tribe in the south.

The bitter witch had no choice but to give up the idea of robbing Yang in order to ensure the safety of the tribe. After all, the tribe in the south seemed to be a bigger tribe than the Zong tribe.

Fortunately, the girl's stomach is slowly getting bigger as time goes by.

Ku Wu was extremely pleased.

……

Time passed and the girl gave birth.

"Insect" and the girl hugged their cub, although they were silent, but the Bitter Witch could feel a feeling of extreme joy in the two of them.

"Come on, come on, let me give you a hug."

The Bitter Witch snatched the little boy and hugged her very fondly: "This kid's eyes are so beautiful, with big and nimble eyes, let's call her 'Ling'!"

"Insect" didn't speak, but seemed a little angry that the cub was taken away, but was comforted by the girl.

"Okay." A smile appeared on the girl's face.

Only then was the bitter witch satisfied: "Ling, Ling, grow up quickly~"

She has not mated in her life and has no heirs in her life.

Now in her eyes, this "spirit" is just like her own daughter, even closer than her own daughter.

The Bitter Witch of the Zong tribe has since added another job, which is to help "Zong" and the girl take care of their cubs.

This girl is very powerful, but also very kind.

When I was a child, I saw a Bibi bird invade, and I was so scared by the blood that I couldn't stop crying.

But it made the bitter witch feel bad.

The bitter witch regarded the spirit as his darling, so he would never let any killing matter appear in the eyes of the spirit. The food also needs to be made into minced meat.

The spirit grows day by day.

It's time to choose a Warcraft partner.

This time the bitter witch and the "worm" had a disagreement.

The Bitter Witch chose several of the most powerful and most protective magical beast cubs, but every kind of "worm" just shook his head in denial.

The bitter witch was very depressed, and wanted to ask "Cong" what to choose for your daughter, but she knew that "Cong" was a fool.

Fortunately, there are still girls.

The girl gave a white butterfly monster egg from the white butterfly department to "worm".

Ku Wu saw the "worm"'s body shaking violently, and some frightening gray light flashing in his eyes.

So the bitter witch knew that since the girl had made her choice, it was settled.

Those powerful monsters are no longer possible, just Baidie.

But Bai Die is Bai Die, as long as she suffers for a day, she won't let Ling suffer any harm!

……

It was the first time that Ling received the white butterfly monster egg, and he was very happy.

Even the depressed mood of the bitter witch was relieved.

"Grandma Ku, Grandma Ku, look at the little green worms spinning silk!"

Little Budianling happily hugged the green worm that spun silk randomly, and knocked over all kinds of things in the bitter room.

"Okay, our little green worm is really powerful!"

Ku Wu was not angry either, but looked at Ling's mischief with a smile.

"Bitter grandma, bitter grandma, the little green worm has hardened!"

Xiaoling held up the hardened green worm to show the bitter witch, with great curiosity in his big eyes.

"Woo hoo, bitter grandma, Hong told his wasp to hit my little green bug, hoo hoo."

Ling hugged his little green bug and was so sad that he shed tears.

"Who the hell! Watch grandma beat him!"

As he said this, Ku Wu immediately stood up.

"Silly boy, this is evolution, it's good to evolve!"

Ku Wu laughed and told Ling what evolution was.

"Wow! Grandma Ku, grandma Ku, look, the little pupa has evolved into a little white butterfly!"

"What~"

Eleven or twelve-year-old Ling danced happily, and beside him was an ordinary white butterfly dancing.

The bitter witch still had that cheerful look.

……

The spirit grows slowly in the eyes of the "worm", the girl, and the bitter witch, and Baidie also becomes stronger.

But after all, it's just Baidie, and the most suitable thing to do is to clean at home, rather than go out to fight.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Ling to go out to fight.

As the spirit grows, she is getting closer and closer to adulthood.

Ling knew that her father was not good at communicating, so she learned from her mother that adults should mate.

Mate with men.

To mate with those big men who are dirty and covered in black hair and mud.

Every time I think of this, Ling feels very resistant.

In her eyes, a man should be like her father, short and lean, and at the same time very clean all over.

Well, or like the Abba she peeked at that day.

That day when she got up to act apologetic, she saw the gray light in the room of her father and mother, so she saw a figure completely different from that of her usual two-meter-tall father.

My father seemed to be having a nightmare, and then Ah Mu comforted him, and then he calmed down.

Anyway, in short, she never wants to mate with those men who are like Warcraft!

In her mind, an escape plan was born spontaneously.

So she escaped with her little white butterfly!

……

"Xiaobai... the world..."

He Chen's soul was curled up in a dark soul space.

He curled up, hugged his knees with his hands, and rested his head and forehead on his knees.

He was already doing his best in the battle against King Deoxys.

The power of chaos in the next few times was almost inspired by his soul.

And the soul space was also forced to close for healing during the attack of the last dragon-shaped elf.

Fortunately, his subconscious mind knows that his physical body has the power of chaos, and it is absolutely impossible to be destroyed.