Shane reached out and grabbed Kerwin.

He didn't know why he had such a reaction after hearing Chester's words.

Kerwin looked back at Shane, but his eyes were calm and calm, without any emotion.

"I'm willing to do this for them." Kevin said in a low voice, as if whispering. "And they're waiting for me."

After waiting here alone for many years, I finally waited for their arrival.

"But they are not as kind as you at all." Chester's tone was a little impatient. "They've been polluted, they've ruined the village, they've ruined the island, they shouldn't be saved."

"I don't believe it!" Kevin threw Chester away, his golden pupils were now not only filled with tears, but also angry. "Elves never die! They are with the world!"

Chester couldn't help taking a step back as if frightened.

This indifferent and rebellious brave man showed a weak expression in the scorching tears of the young man.

"Kevin, don't do this." Chester softened his tone and avoided Kevin's gaze, but the corners of his eyes trembled twice.

Kerwin was like a spectator without sympathy, looking at Kevin and Chester who were crying in anger.

Kevin looked at Kerwin with eyes blurred by tears, his tenderness made people's heart flutter.

Shane, who was holding Kerwin's wrist, tightened his grip. His eyes were not on Kerwin, but Kerwin knew that Shane was talking to him.

"Do what you think is right."

Hearing Shane's words, Kerwin couldn't help chuckling.

When he heard this sentence before, he felt that it was just a scene, not even comfort.

But when this sentence was said to himself, he realized how lucky it was to have someone supporting him.

What does he think is right?

It is clear.

"Kevin, I believe in you." Kerwin walked up to Kevin and raised his hand to wipe the tears on Kevin's face. "Baby, my sleeves are covered with your tears, and you are responsible for my laundry."

Although I feel sorry for Kevin's thin body, so much blood should flow out, but since the hidden condition is to use the blood of elves, Kerwin can't cut corners openly.

Kevin didn't feel sorry for himself at all, he took the knife and scratched his wrist vigorously.

It looks really weird with his teary face.

The magic circle has been drawn easily, although it looks crooked, but it does not hinder its use.

Kevin told Kerwin the spell to awaken the elves.Although I don't know why Kevin didn't wake up the Elf God Tree himself, but after seeing Kevin's pitiful expression, Kerwin didn't ask any more questions.

Kerwin had learned the language of the Junimos, so he could also read the language of the elves.The meaning of the mantra is roughly prayer and blessing, and there are not many obscure meanings.

Kerwin stood alone in front of the withered elf tree, lighting up the candles one by one.

I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Kerwin felt that as he lit the candles, the temperature in the magic circle seemed to start to drop.

It's really not a good feeling.

After confirming with Kevin that the ceremony could start, Kerwin turned his head to face the Elven God Tree, and began to chant the spell calmly under Kevin's expectant eyes.

The spell to awaken the Elven God Tree was very long, and Kerwin felt like he was memorizing texts in elementary school.

Until Kerwin finished chanting the spell, the Elf God Tree didn't change in any way.Kerwin didn't walk away, but he also wondered whether this ritual was useful.

However, just when Kerwin wanted to leave impatiently, he suddenly felt a bunch of eyes fall on him.

With a peek and a look.

Kerwin, who was staring at the Elven God Tree, gradually narrowed his eyes, because he knew very well that the source of this line of sight was the God Tree in front of him.

It didn't make Kerwin wait for long, and as his sight disappeared or shifted, Kerwin heard the voice he had heard before again.

Only this time, the voice wasn't calling for help.

Rather thanks.

"Thank you~"

Voices of thanks kept coming and going, and the elves expressed their thanks to Kerwin in a rush.

With the appearance of the sound, the dying Elven God Tree also changed.

It first appeared a little green on the branches, as if it was testing, and then clusters of green leaves grew on the branches, and within a moment, the originally dry Elven God Tree returned to its lush appearance.

This is not over yet, because the sacred tree begins to grow buds one by one, crumbling on the branches.

So Kevin, who was standing not far away, cried even more fiercely.

Kerwin heard Kevin's cry behind him, and couldn't help but "tsk", he took a step forward, and stretched his hand to the flower bud regardless of whether he wanted to or not.

The crumbling flower bud landed on Kerwin's hand obediently, and even rolled around in Kerwin's hand like a baby.

Kerwin tilted his head, walked back to the others holding the buds, and handed the buds to Kevin.

"Is there an elf inside?" Kerwin rolled the flower bud in his palm in a tricky manner.

The little flower bud is so cute that even Xie En couldn't help poking it with his finger.

"You guys are so rude!" Kevin finally stopped his tears, but he didn't expect Kerr Wen and Shane to use the elf fruit as a toy. "It will hurt!"

Kerwin looked at the pink and tender flower buds in his hand, then looked at Kevin's face flushed from crying, and felt that the elves were very similar.

The whole body is saying come and bully me.

Chester, who had been the background board for a long time, seemed to have just recovered his language system, staring at the bud in Kerwin's hand.

"Is this Anferni?" Chester asked.

Kevin shook his head and explained: "This is just an elf fruit, and it will take a long time for them to become elves."

Kerwin thought about it, and this setting is very similar to a calabash doll.

But the flower bud in Kerwin's hand didn't have to wait for a long time to turn into an elf as Kevin said. When several people were talking, the elf in the flower bud quietly poked its head out.

Everyone: "..."

The elf in the flower bud is only the size of a thumb, and it doesn't look like a human being. If there is anything to compare it to, it can only be said to be like a starfish.

Kerwin recalled the Junimo in his memory, and felt that Little Apple was cuter.

"Chirp..." Little Haixing saw that all eight eyes were looking at him, hugged Kerwin's little finger as if frightened, and let out a pitiful cry.

Kerwin: "..."

I'm afraid you'll call me daddy.

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