The reserve food raised is the Elf King

"Hi, Brother Francis, good morning. I am Isabella who was looking for potion ingredients in the northwest corner more than half a month ago. Do you still remember me? Thank you for your considerate help. If you hadn't carried me to the palm tree On the top of the tree, I still don’t know how to pick the freshest leaves.”

After sending Lydia away, Isabella sent a flying letter to Senior Rabbit, whom she had just met half a month ago.

I have been sleeping recently. After exchanging crystal card contact information, I haven't had time to formally communicate with them.

Hope the other party still remembers her.

Fortunately, the other party responded quickly.

"Of course, Miss Isabella, of course I remember you. I have been waiting for news from you."

Waiting for news from her

What to wait for.

Isabella was confused for a moment, but quickly put it behind her.

"Just call me Bella, that's what my friends all call me."

Miss Julong spoke softly with a sweet voice.

When she spoke, her voice rose slightly unconsciously.

With your eyes closed, you can imagine a carefree and cute little girl wearing a beautiful tutu and playing in the garden.

But in fact

The "little girl" sitting by the window sending Fetion messages was huge, with the wings behind her spread out, she was two meters tall.

Isabella patiently approached Francis for a while and finally got to the point.

"I remember that my brother was a student of Guangming Tower. Have you heard of Flower of Hope?"

Usually if the dragon tribe wants any treasure, they just rely on force to grab it.

But Isabella took into account the innocent and cute face of Senior Rabbit, and her conscience was aggravated, so she decided to be tactful for the first time.

So as not to scare the little rabbit away.

As a result, the rabbit was more direct than her.

"Do you want the flower of hope? I will give it to you."

Isabella ""

Francis smiled and said, "I happen to have one that I just picked. I'm free today, so I'll bring it to you."

Isabella ""

This rabbit is probably too enthusiastic.

Seeing Isabella's delay in replying, Francis seemed to realize that he was too enthusiastic, and his voice gradually weakened, "Bella, are you still here?"

"I didn't mean any harm, I just wanted to play with you."

"exist."

Isabella chewed her nails, frowned in thought, and sat by the window and struggled for a while.

But then I thought about it, no matter what the rabbit's purpose was, she, a great dragon, would not be afraid

Plus she really wanted the flower.

Just don't think about anything and just give it a slap

"Brother, come directly to the dormitory to find me."

When Francis came, a big black unknown ball came to open the door for him.

"Isabella" Senior Rabbit hesitated, and his eyes, which were always as bright as the bright moon, evened out a bit in surprise.

"it's me."

The black cloak in front of him was bigger than the bed sheet, and it was tightly wrapped into a big ball with a weird shape.

Isabella's muffled voice came from inside, and her footsteps were particularly heavy.

With a pitiful tone, she explained, "I took the wrong transformation potion and suddenly turned into this strange appearance."

This inspiration came from Professor Tinasi's Potions Professor who had only taken the transformation potion and had never seen a real person.

The simple Francis didn't think much, nodded and believed it immediately.

There is a basic potions class in the first grade of the Mage Tower. Some freshmen are very curious and can indeed tinker with some weird potions.

Very reasonable.

After entering the house, Isabella sat down on the big cushion in the living room. It was a new cushion that Lancelot had specially sewn for her so that her current body shape could be comfortable when sitting or lying down.

Francis took out the Flower of Hope and placed it gently on the glass table in the living room.

He did not ask Isabella what she wanted the flower for.

The young man in the light golden robe has picturesque features, his eyes are never opened and curved into two crescents. He approached with a natural look on his face, not at all shy as a guest in other people's homes.

Passing by the sofa for the guests, Francis lifted the corner of his robe very casually and sat directly next to Isabella's big black ball.

For the simple rabbit boy, sitting side by side with his friends is the most natural thing.

Francis raised his head, the smile on his lips was as gentle as water, and his voice was warm and clean, "Do you want any other flowers? I also brought a lot of flowers I picked in the college before, which can be matched with the flowers of hope and tied into a bouquet. Beautiful bouquet.”

"bouquet"

Isabella thought for a moment, her eyes hidden under her cloak rolled slightly, thinking she had thought of some good idea, her lips curled up.

"Brother, you are so awesome. Nothing looks like me. I can't even identify the flowers."

A smile appeared on Francis' fair face, "I can teach you to identify the different types of flowers. Next time the weather is nice, we can go pick flowers together."

摘花

Isabella ""

Oops, I seem to have overacted.

Miss Dragon said a perfunctory "hmm" twice, and neither agreed nor refused Francis' invitation.

joke

She is a pure carnivore, how could she actually pick flowers?

But now there is a place where Francis' help is needed, and Isabella can't refuse directly.

Then he began to ask carefully. Francis added one more flower to the bouquet, and Isabella had to ask carefully where the flowers were picked.

"Where did you pick the white one?"

"In a lake near La Porte, the water there is particularly clear and sunny."

Before Francis could finish speaking, Isabella interrupted him without interest.

She knew that although Fort La Porte was within the college, it was very far from the student dormitories and was not suitable for the goal she wanted.

He vetoed it unreasonably and made nonsense excuses like "We don't want this one. The little white flower is unlucky."

Outstanding students from Light Tower Seminary ""

But he still obeyed Isabella's request, picked out this soft and cute little white flower, and re-selected the flowers to match in the bouquet.

Finally, with Miss Isabella's selection, the two of them successfully completed the entire project of the bouquet of flowers.

Isabella looked at the large bouquet in the center of the table with satisfaction.

The sky-blue, holy and beautiful flower of hope slowly blooms at the most brilliant top, like an angel in the sky sitting peacefully on the clouds.

She clapped her paws.

Even though he didn't do anything, he looked like he was involved in a big project. He sweetly said to Senior Rabbit, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Francis."

"No, it's okay." The simple rabbit felt embarrassed at being praised, his ears were slightly red, his eyes were always bent, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Isabella's gaze lingered briefly, passing over Senior Rabbit's eyes that had never been opened.

I felt a little curious.

I don't know what color his eyes are yet.

But now is not a good time to ask.

There are some secrets that she likes others to tell her on their own initiative.

Francis glanced at the sky outside and saw that it was almost afternoon. As a student of the Tower of Light, he has a fixed rotation time every month, and today happened to be the day when he had to go to the top of the tower to clean.

He needs to complete this task before sunset.

"Bella, it's time for me to go back."

Isabella didn't try to hold him back, "I'll take you to the door."

Francis was a little reluctant to give up. After standing up, he looked at Isabella and saw that she couldn't find the hem of her cloak and was swaying as she climbed up from the cushion.

Subconsciously, he reached out to help her.

"Need not"

Isabella screamed no.

He pushed Senior Rabbit's hand away hard. Under the influence of inertia, he lost his balance and sat straight on the hard floor.

There was a loud "boom".

The dragon under the cloak was thrown and grinned.

Seeing that she had fallen like this, the rabbit wanted to come over and cause trouble. He rolled and crawled back, saying hurriedly, "Don't come over, don't come over."

Francis was pushed back a few steps, looking at a loss, and stopped stiffly.

Isabella belatedly realized.

My reaction seemed a bit too intense.

She coughed lightly and returned to her soft and sweet voice, "That"

"I looked so ugly after drinking the transformation potion, that's why I coughed. I really didn't push you on purpose, brother, I'm sorry, qq."

She whispered, "I just don't want you to see me looking bad."

The stiffness in Francis' face melted.

He regained his smile, and there was no gloom on his innocent face. "Bella, it's okay."

"Although I am a student of theology department, I also know a little about light healing. I may be able to speed up the action time of the transformation potion."

"What is light therapy?"

Francis raised his hands from his sleeves, raised them from his lower abdomen to his chest, made a very complex and beautiful gesture, and silently recited a spell in his mouth.

Then, the two hands slowly separated, and bright light continued to condense between the index finger and middle finger, eventually converging into a ball of light half the size of the body.

"This is the Great Light Technique, which can speed up the healing of most wounds."

"I think this may also have a catalytic effect on the duration of action of the agent," Francis explained.

Isabella blinked and stared at the huge luminous sphere in front of her attentively, "Then how should I use it?"

From such a long distance, you can smell the fragrance emanating from the ball of light.

It smells good.

It would be nice if I could just stuff it into my mouth.

Frances smiled "Bella, can I stand closer to you?"

He was worried about being pushed out by Isabella again.

The little girl is really quite strong.

"Oh, sure."

Francis breathed a sigh of relief.

He stood one step away from the big black ball, raised the huge ball of light between his hands high, and slowly moved it directly above Isabella's head.

next second.

The bright broken lights scattered in all directions, like grand fireworks exploding.

Countless tiny points of light were all absorbed into Isabella's body under the cloak.

Suddenly I felt warm all over.

It was as if I had returned to the distant Victro, the hometown where Miss Dragon was born.

Soaking in the exclusive Flame Ash Mountain in the back mountain, the hot magma pool is bubbling with boiling bubbles, and every gap between the scales feels comfortable.

Isabella hummed comfortably, and her big tail unconsciously scratched the floor, trying to stretch out her limbs and muscles and relax completely.

"crunch"

The sound of scales scratching on the floor.

Isabella suddenly woke up, pressed down the wings that were almost exposed outside the cloak, and carefully folded them on her back again.

Observing Frances's expression, he didn't seem to notice anything strange about her.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my God, this is really amazing." Isabella said sincerely.

She touched her belly. The slightly bulging milky white belly seemed to be filled with delicious food in an instant.

simply

Let's compete with Lancelot to see who is more delicious.

Francis smiled, clasped his hands together and returned them to his chest, bowed his head slightly and said, "Thank you to the God of Light."

Isabella was stunned for a moment.

What a strange ritual this is. Do all light-aligned creatures do this?

Isabella was a little confused. Should she read it?

It seems more gregarious.

"Thank you to the God of Light"

After Francis finished his prayer, he couldn't help but smile when he heard the confusion in Isabella's tone.

"This is the last ritual that students of the Light Tower need to perform after completing the bestowal of the Great Light Technique. You don't actually need to follow it."

""

"Then" the greedy dragon lady has tasted the sweetness of the ball of light, and she will definitely not be satisfied once and for all. She licked her upper lip and said expectantly, "Brother Francis, can you treat me again?"

"I feel like I'm much better than before."

However, Francis shook his head and said, "Sorry, Bella. I'm not good enough right now. I can only cast the Great Light Technique once a month."

Isabella felt a little regretful, but once a month, Miss Dragon could generously accept it.

Miss Dragon was very "understanding" and quickly arranged for Francis where he would perform all the great light spells in the future.

"Then I'll come to see you once a month, okay?"

Once a month?

Francis didn't speak immediately.

In Miss Dragon's expectant eyes, Senior Rabbit's gentle voice sounded again, with a tone of surprise, "Oh, I remembered."

"When I was practicing small healing spells before, I saved a bag of light balls the size of glass beads. The effect is definitely not as good as the large spells, but"

Isabella interrupted him and nodded crazily, "It doesn't matter how small it is, I can, as long as it's a ball of light."

"Then I'll bring it to you after class tomorrow," Francis said with a smile, "If you need more, I'll leave you all the light balls I've accumulated from my usual practice."

"Okay, okay, thank you Brother Francis"

If it weren't for the current size issue, Isabella would have just hugged the rabbit in front of her and kissed it.

but

"Ah, I don't think I can do it tomorrow."

Lancelot will be at home tomorrow, and Isabella intuitively shouldn't let the rabbit and the elf meet.

Good dragon owners are natural masters of time management. It is best not to let different foods come into contact with each other, as this can easily cause unexpected accidents and troubles.

Isabella pretended to be embarrassed, "Lance may take me out tomorrow, I don't know when I will come home."

Francis "It doesn't matter, I'll come the day after tomorrow"

Isabella clapped her paws and had an idea: "How about you put the bag in the mailbox at the door, and I'll pick it up when I get home. Then I can eat it tomorrow night, no, I can be treated tomorrow night."

Rabbit hesitated to speak.

But Isabella's plan was indeed perfect, and she couldn't find any reason to refuse.

In the end, I could only reluctantly agree, "Okay."

The Great Healing took a long time, and Francis had to leave.

Isabella walked him to the door enthusiastically.

The face hidden under the cloak looked slightly anxious.

It was indeed delayed for too long just now.

At this time, Lancelot should be going home soon.

The rabbit boy turned his head and said goodbye to her as if he was reluctant to leave, "Bella, I'll go back first."

"Uh-huh"

Go back quickly, brother.

Francis still spoke slowly, "Then next time you need a ball of light, you can send me Fetion at any time and I will deliver it to you."

"Okay, okay, thank you brother"

at last

Send the rabbit away.

Seeing the white-haired boy in light golden robe disappear at the end of the road on the left, Isabella leaned on the gate beside the yard and just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief.

Under another hillside on the right, a bright and gorgeous golden color walked slowly upward under the fiery red dusk of the setting sun.

Isabella "" is in danger.

Seeing this moment, Lancelot was about to see himself at the door, and it was already too late to go back.

Isabella simply raised her arms high and her voice was enthusiastic.

"Lance, you're back"

The author has something to say about Bella. The more perfect the ingredients, the more they need to be stored separately.

Lance, look at the top of my head, is it a little green?

Bella, even if your head is covered with grassland, I still like your deepest gaze the most