I became an ancient tree of the elves

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Miracle Ancient Tree Chen Tu had been sleeping the whole time, seeming to be sorting out something.

Although everyone has become weak, they still play their own way. The Mother Goddess has also completely opened up the meat diet in the clan, allowing the elves to hunt outside at will and replenish their vitality by eating and drinking.

The one who was most moved by this was undoubtedly Mori Rabbit, who was simply too grateful for the lack of vitality.

As for Lu Qian, who could also use the medicine from the Miracle Ancient Tree to help the elves recover, he also asked Chen Tu about it.

But it will take many bottles of medicine to recover. After all, the vitality of the elves is too huge, and this is not just about recovering from injuries.

In Chinese medicine, there is also a saying that injuries are easy to heal but vitality is difficult to replenish.

Therefore, the best way is to use Moon Well water. Drink Moon Well water at three meals a day and night to replenish your vitality with food.

Using medicine would be a waste of resources, but Moon Well water can be restored every day, and the recovery is no worse than medicine, just slower, so why not do it.

In addition, the elves who don't have to go to class, apart from playing around every day, are working hard to practice.

Because they don't want to be powerless in the face of a powerful enemy, they can only survive the disaster by sacrificing their sisters.

They know that only strength is fundamental, and only strength is everything.

Only strong people are qualified to have freedom, and only strong people can choose the life they want.

This is Aguman's teaching. Only the strong will be eternal in this world. This world is full of crises. If you don't become stronger, your family will eventually be destroyed.

Even if it seems safe every day, it is actually surrounded by dangers, including the covetousness from the demons, which brings crises to the elves.

The most diligent among them is undoubtedly Molière, formerly Morich.

Morrissey is obviously not in the mood to do anything else now. He just stays in a daze every day or doesn't leave the house.

However, no one came to bother her, and comforting her was of no use. Everyone knew that the person in the clan who had the best relationship with Xi was Xi. Now that Xi sacrificed himself for the clan, everyone was very sad.

The funeral was held yesterday. It was very grand and a tombstone was specially built.

For this reason, Lu Qian specially built a tomb of heroic spirits, ten kilometers away from the center of the elves.

After all, the cemetery cannot be placed in the elves. It would be troublesome to expand it later. It is not far away even ten miles away. Moreover, Mori Yuan does not even have a body, only some clothes and the bow and arrow she left behind.

Morrissey is now lying on the sofa at home, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

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Endless silence.

The bad mood she had been in these past few days made her too lazy to even think about her fire ability.

Morrissey looked embarrassed, his face was pale due to weakness, his eyes looked like smoky makeup, there were still tears, and his long hair looked messy because he hadn't taken care of it for a long time.

She is very embarrassed now, and as an elegant eldest sister, she must not show such shameful appearance to outsiders.

Therefore, you can't go out, you can't be seen, and you can't be discovered.

Just think of it as a retreat.

When you are hungry, just find a quiet time in the evening and go out to find fruit.

Although most of the fruits on the trees have been inexplicably reduced recently at night, there are still some left.

Morrissey has always been thinking about the meaning of life. Xin's sacrifice made her understand the importance of life. It turns out that the death of a person is such a sad thing.

Even though Zhen's sacrifice was full of glory, there were many people grieving for Zhen in the cemetery that day.

But when you die, you really have nothing, you really can’t feel anything, and you really suddenly disappear from this world.

Does death really have meaning?

Of course, sacrificing for the elves and the sisters is undoubtedly a very meaningful thing.

But there is really nothing left. A good person, a cute and naughty person, is just gone. As long as he dies, he will lose any meaning.

Morrissey became more and more afraid of death. The knowledge of not fearing death taught by Aguman, such as the afterlife, dying for glory, companions and ancestors in the underworld, etc. were completely useless.

Perhaps for the long-lived elves, this life is the only one. Unlike the short lifespan of the human race, the idea of ​​being a hero after eighteen years does not apply to the elves.

"poison"

Morrissey will lose her forever, and the elves will forever lose an adventurer.

Her voice and appearance, everything about her, seemed to exist only in memories.

This kind of sadness and pain of losing a loved one and losing someone close to him forever made Morrissey not know what to do.

Do you just cheer up? Just pretend that nothing happened. The devil never existed.

How could it be possible? Morrissey felt that he would never forget it in his lifetime, and he didn't know how many years he would have to suffer and grieve for it.

A big event happened a few days ago.

It alarmed everyone in the world, and also temporarily stopped the war in Tassel Country for a while.

But nothing happened for several days, everything was normal, and the war continued.

The invasion of foreign coalition forces and the resistance of Tassel Country are just such a simple cycle.

People from Ling Pavilion and people from the ancient world also made a special trip the day before yesterday to find Li Qingyuan and ask about the specific situation. They also knew that they had overcome the doomsday crisis before, and they were all extremely grateful to the elves.

But she was grateful but didn't take any action. For example, she actively asked to join the Elf clan, but Lu Qian welcomed her.

It is estimated that they do not know the existence of elven potions that can make them become members of the elves, nor do they know the benefits of becoming elves.

But Lu Qian was too lazy to say it. Seeing that Li Qingyuan, Aguman, Li Yun and Ye Xiaoyu were all in the Elf clan, they didn't understand yet. They must understand.

At this time, the Tree of Life successfully gave birth to another elf.

The cute little elf slowly floated out of the tree, then looked around, and finally looked up at Lu Qian: "Mother Goddess."

"You can go find some wood and dig it."

Lu Qian arranged it away casually, just like he arranged other elves.

"Yes."

The elf flew away peacefully. Newly born elves are so smart and well-behaved.

In fact, these elves are no different from real creatures. If they are carefully cultivated and allowed to live in human society, they will slowly develop their own emotions and personalities, just like the previous spirit beads.

But after they had feelings, how could Lu Qian have the heart to squeeze them and sacrifice them to evolve everything in the elves?

After all, Lu Qian is a gentle mother goddess, not one of those cold-blooded capitalists.

Although Lu Qian was very sad about Zhen's sacrifice, there was nothing else. After all, the deceased was gone.

A grand funeral has been held for her, and a hero has been given the honor she deserves. She has been recorded forever in the history of the elves.

What bothered Lu Qian a little was that Morrissey hadn't practiced well recently or gotten familiar with the fire he had left for her.

He didn't know how long her state would last, and Lu Qian didn't know how to comfort her, so he simply let her be like this.

Afterwards, wait for Aguman to be resurrected, and then listen to what suggestions he has for the future development of the elves.

"Mother God."

Mori Cui was taking care of the flower field next to the Tree of Life, then she raised her head and shouted.

Lu Qian looked down at her and asked, "What's wrong, Cui?"

"Mother Goddess, look at these flowers, they are so beautiful."

Now all the flowers in the flower field have miraculously grown and bloomed. Ordinary crops, even those that eat a hundred kilograms of golden garbage, can't do it so quickly.

Lu Qian looked at those beautiful flowers, smiled and said to Cui, "You took good care of them."

Every day, these flowers are watered with water mixed with moon well water, and if they live next to the tree of life, they will grow well and quickly.

Moli Cui was not happy to be praised. After watching the Mother Goddess slowly look away, she felt a little disappointed.

Sure enough, no matter how these flowers grow, they are not worthy of the Mother Goddess's attention, and they cannot make the Mother Goddess happy at all.

After all, the Mother Goddess can grow infinitely more beautiful and even fragrant flowers than those in this flower field just by casually looking at them with her eyes.

And she.

Mo Licui stretched out her palm, and a magical flower bloomed quietly on it, but it seemed extremely unreal.

Her flowers, however, cannot even exist in reality, they are just false magic flowers.

And it even explodes.

Is this a bomb or a flower?

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