818 The Man Who Robbed Pluto Marriage

Derby hummed a little song of the whispering forest, shuttling among the dense branches.Thanks to the physical ability of the elves, he can quickly cross the mountains and cross the plains in two days and one night, and distribute the seeds in the bag to the leaders of each elf race.

It was really difficult at the beginning, even though the elves loved peace, they would not let the strange elves get close to their king.

So Derby tried his best to meet those distinguished elf kings and convey Prosser's meaning.

Of course, he's always been dismissed as a fool with a problem.

Derby sighed, and the humming stopped... He always seemed to be unapproved by others.

Realizing this, Derby's face was full of frustration. He sat on the branch, raised his head, looked at the dense canopy above his head, and thought of the god who easily turned a seed into a world tree.

In the blink of an eye, such a magnificent and unforgettable scene was formed in front of my eyes.

Derby's lost confidence returned immediately.

For some scenes, seeing them only once in a lifetime is enough to be regarded as a miracle, but who is blessed by such a miracle, what right does he have to be disappointed?

Fumbling in the bag, he took out a seed and returned to the land of the elves from which he had been driven.

Derby graciously walked in under their guard, and then dropped the seed in full view.

After doing this, he withdrew from a certain range, and under the inexplicable sight of those elves, he prayed like Prosser told him.

This was the first time Derby prayed, and he did it very jerky, and his strange movements also provoked more whispers.

"Please help me."

There were no gorgeous prayers, just such a simple prayer, but Prosser's face fell into the bottom of his heart and became the pillar for him to continue.

It was a very gorgeous god, with white feathers on his back, and his skin was as white as snow...

The silent prayers became singing, and Derby put one hand on his chest, expressing his longing in a more vivid and elf-like way.

"Please believe me, that god is very great, he can turn seeds into giant trees like mountains, he can turn light into life out of thin air, he can make the earth bloom with flowers..."

This kind of singing is very beautiful, more sacred than the usual forest tunes, and more and more elves are attracted to it.

Derby felt a courage he had never felt before, and this courage prompted him to sing it out loud.

"I took the seeds he gave me and rushed to the four directions, and went all out for the mission he entrusted to me..."

"Why don't I care about leaving home! Because I believe he can bring about unpredictable changes..."

The improvised ditties began to be hummed by the elves as if they were being tested, and some eager elves sang along loudly without hesitation. The resting place of the elves was as lively as a dance party.

The elf king who lived in the innermost place noticed the commotion outside the house, and also noticed the strange joy on the brows of the young elves who hurried to the center of the square.

He sighed. Although Yidala is the leader of the clan, he is younger than the Elf King of the Whispering Forest. He looks like a young man, but in fact, he is about the same age as Elder Wind Chaser.

"What happened?" Idala said to the people outside.

"My lord, the elf who was kicked out is back!"

He asked again: "And then? What did he do?"

"He sang a song, and it was a very strange song. When I sang it with him, it felt like my heart was about to jump out."

Yidala said helplessly: "What a cunning kid."

Bring the song that the elves can't resist, bring the music that the elves can't refuse...

"Come on, I'll go see him."

"king……"

The guard at the door said hesitantly, "Please be careful."

Yidala nodded indifferently, and walked towards the square, where he saw the strange elf boy.

Wearing traveler's clothes, a simple hat, and white feathers of an unidentifiable bird pinned to his ears, but his expression is very vivid.

More hopeful and passionate than all the elves here.

Idara had an idea in her mind.

Also, if it weren't for such elves, they wouldn't have sung the songs that bewitched these children.

He looked at the elves cheering and cheering in the square.

How long has it been since these kids have been so lively.

Since all the Elven Kings have seen that doomed future, his emotions have also affected these children who are still very young.

They are cautious, they are trembling, they don't know what the respected elder is worried about, they can only do their best to try to make him show his face.

I am really a poor elf king!

Idara thought bitterly.

"king……"

"Is it the king?"

The appearance of the Elven King quickly caused commotion in the square, and the original laughter became quiet. Derby also stopped his dancing hands, looked seriously at Yidala who finally appeared, and saluted respectfully.

"I finally see you, respectable Elf King Yidala."

Yidala shook her head, "Tell me why you came, child, what is the purpose of Im asking you to come?"

Im, the elf king in the Whispering Forest, Derby almost immediately became serious when he heard this name.

"Yes, my king asked me to tell you that the world is saved, my God asked me to tell you, please don't worry, you just need to believe in me, and you will be forgiven."

Yidala opened his mouth and moved, as if he had a headache from Derby's frankness.

"Please tell me what the latter means?"

Derby nodded vigorously, "God will bring about changes!"

Yidala: "...You better stop talking."

Im, why did you find an elf who couldn't understand to convey such an important thing!

He thought like complaining, although when he heard Derby say that the world is saved, he already knew that Im had found a solution and he was relieved, but what does the second half of the sentence mean?

Derby straightened his face, ignored his refusal, and said, "God will prove that he is right."

"I said..."

"what!"

Seeing that he was just an adult, Idala planned to teach him to speak well, but when he heard the elves exclaim, he followed their line of sight and immediately shut up, because he suspected that his heart would burst out of his throat. pop out!

I saw that the seed thrown to the ground by Prosser took root and germinated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gradually became taller.

"Get out of the way!"

"disperse the crowd!"

Yidala was dragged away and watched helplessly as the tall tree pierced the sky and occupied the entire square.

After the growth stopped, the crown of the tree was as huge as if the entire elves were included in it, and the tree body was so thick that it was hard to describe in words.

He rushed over and grabbed Derby by the collar, gnashing his teeth, "It was only a little bit, our clan land became the fodder for this tree!"

Derby was grabbed by him innocently and said, "This is God's order."

"I don't care who you are, I just want to know what's the use of growing a tree out of thin air!"

Derby was speechless, but he pointed to the air and made a surprised tone from his mouth.

Yidala turned his head irritably, "What's the matter this time? Ah..." Then the changes he saw made him also bewildered.

Somewhere in the Whispering Forest, a spot of light like gold flakes ran out of Proser's body, passed through the space, and flew to an unknown location.

The long hair flew up under the scattered divine power, and the space around him was shrouded in extremely intense light, as powerful as absorbing the external brightness.

The gem-like blue eyes are crystal clear, but it seems that he can find the scene thousands of miles away from those eyes, which makes him change from a beautiful life to a sacred and solemn god.

He was lying under the tree, and there were still many elves peeping at him, but after such a change, they no longer dared to peek at the god who was sleeping leisurely in the afternoon.

Because even if they don't understand the existence of gods, the divine power carried by Prosser has penetrated into the instinctive awe of life.

Prosser's blue eyes saw Derby's situation through countless plants, he chuckled, and tolerantly bestowed grace.

But this grace was a bit sudden for that elf.

Speaking of the situation on Idara's side, the tall tree really almost swallowed up the clan of the elves, but now it has become a great miracle towering in the sky.

And the god who performed these miracles was also a god who was surprisingly generous to the prayers of believers.

He made the tree bloom, and the goblins that ran out of the buds were covered in emerald green. They were happily looking for their partners in the air, and the scene of the forced kiss in the Whispering Forest also appeared here.

Derby was accidentally selected by a green monster and became his eternal partner.

"This...what the hell is this!" Yidala was entangled by a green goblin, and he looked very irritable.

The other elves were also very at a loss, only Derby had experienced this kind of scene before, and said calmly: "This is a gift from God, I told you earlier."

"Ahhh!! I see, you let this goblin go away!" Yidala shouted at Derby helplessly, he couldn't get rid of the little guy who wanted to sign a contract no matter what.

Derby rolled his eyes, "You just let it kiss, it's good to kiss!"

Yidala roared, "Why do I have to let him kiss... oh!"

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, the green goblin rushed up at an unusually sturdy speed, hitting Idala's mouth with her whole face, the green magic circle flashed, and the contract was formed.

"You bastard!"

"These are gifts from God to you," Derby said.

He jumped up when all the elves were overwhelmed by the change, and shouted, pointing at the tree and the goblin.

"Trust me I mean no harm, and these things are sure to change your lives!"

Seeing this scene through the plants, Prosser couldn't help laughing, "It's really hard work."

After speaking, his voice pierced through time and space, and just like this came out in front of Derby and the others.

"The tree of life will bring new life."

At this moment, all the elves seemed to see the god leaning against the tree, whose face was as beautiful as the brilliance of spring.

He smiled softly and kindly.