Vol 3 Chapter 130: , The Crypt of Root Camp – Goblins and Fairy Dreams

Not long after Zhao Ji fell asleep, a small piece of ground in the crypt glowed with an earthy yellow light.

With a plop, a large glowing snail shell sprang out from the ground.

The snail shell fluttered wildly in the air for a while, and then stopped in the air. A small glowing dot with a long beard and a small hat came out of the snail shell.

It was wearing a ponytail, baggy trousers, and shoes with twisted-toe points on its little feet.

A goblin appears.

It sat on a snail shell floating in the air and circled the sleeping Kiel a few times. Seeing that Keir seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep because of the elf ring hanging on the top of the crypt, the little elf rubbed his hands and laughed a few times.

As soon as it rubbed its hands again, a small charcoal pencil emerged from the palm of its hand. It picked up the 'huge' charcoal pencil that was almost as tall as him, and drew crookedly on Kiel's face.

There are a few mushrooms on the left face, and a goblin on the right face.

In the large space on the forehead, a few angry-faced humans were painted, and some weird skulls were painted on the chin.

On the nose in the center of the face, it thought for a while, giggled and drew a picture of itself.

After finishing the drawing, the charcoal pencil was put aside casually. It seemed to have found something in the inner pocket of the clothes on Kiel's chest. It got into the inner pocket of the clothes, and it rummaged for a while and took out a few coins of the elves.

It fumbled and put aside the lesser-valued elf coin, but hugged the higher-value elf coin, which was also larger, and stroked it nostalgicly.

He put the elf coin on his head, and didn't even care that his hat fell off. The goblin cheerfully called its snail shell, and after a small spell, it stood the elf coin on the snail shell behind.

In this way, it can lean on the coin on the snail shell.

Driving the snail shell, the goblin played happily for a while, leaning on the fixed elf coin on its back, it seemed to be a little more stable during the flight.

The goblin flying in the air seems to be quite afraid of the elf ring hanging in the air, and has never dared to get close to the ring that is affecting Kiel's dream.

After playing for a while, the goblin approached the backpack that Kiel placed in the crypt.

It opened a small opening in the backpack, and slipped in by itself.

The backpack is full of things that Keel will use when he is out and about. It looked at each of them curiously, wondering what these things are used for by humans.

After playing for a while, it came out of the backpack and looked at Kiel's weapons and equipment curiously.

The steel dagger was picked up by it. Unable to pull out the dagger, it had to sit outside the sheath of the dagger, shaking its small hand, casting a spell to control the dagger to fly in the air with the sheath.

As if she felt that her snail shell with a backrest was not useful, the goblin flew up from the dagger and let the dagger with its sheath fall to the ground.

It stared at Kiel's longsword again.

The long sword 'Hunting' was leaned against the cave wall of the crypt, it grabbed the scabbard of the long sword, and crawled along the scabbard to the handle of the long sword little by little.

'Hunting' shook impatiently, as if he didn't like the appearance of this little fairy. The little goblin felt that he was not welcome, and it bared its teeth and claws, and jumped on the leather of the sword, chattering and chattering, not knowing what it was talking to the long sword.

It seemed that he felt that he could not do anything with the little thing that had climbed onto the sword, 'Hunting' fell silent again, the little goblin was very happy with his hands on his hips, and jumped onto the spear that was lying on the ground.

As if she didn't like the wooden barrel of the long gun, the goblin ran along the long barrel for it, and came to the end of the gun. It seemed to realize that it was running the wrong way, and it turned around and ran towards the gun head again.

The steel gun head glowed with a cold light, the little goblin was not afraid, and rolled around on the wide blade of the gun head.

Finally, the little thing looked at the two-handed ax that it was a little afraid of. At this moment, in the crypt illuminated by the earthy yellow light from the goblin, the ax that landed on the ground seemed to feel something magical watching it. .

The ax trembled for a while, and then turned over. The ax with multiple monster heads printed on it looked at the little goblin. Those monster heads that were originally poorly made became clear at this moment. The expressions of the three metal heads of monsters from long ago Seriously. They met the little goblin who was looking over, and then, the little goblin screamed and swished, and got into its snail shell.

The monster head on the surface of the ax became rough again. From the beginning to the end, there was no response to the engraving on the head of the strange stone statue, which was rather dull.

After waiting for a while, the goblin's head protruded from the snail shell floating in the air, and carefully looked at the two-handed ax leaning against the wall. Feeling that the surroundings were peaceful, the little elf didn't dare to come out. After waiting for a while, it controlled the snail shell and slammed straight into the wall of the crypt, as if it was about to leave.

However, the luminous snail shell entered the soil, but the elf coins fixed on the snail shell could not enter along with it, and were directly slapped on the wall.

There was a snap.

The small voice of the goblin cursing came from the ground. As the goblin increased his power to manipulate the snail shell, the elf coins that were originally fixed on the shell still fell, first on the backpack, and then from the backpack. After a bounce, he jumped over the long gun placed on the ground, and rolled to Kiel's side with a grunt, before falling down.

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Keel's dream.

It was still the female elf, and it was still the last place in the previous dream.

It seems that this dream is continued. Zhao Ji couldn't figure out what was going on, but he guessed that the elf ring picked up from the elf ruins didn't seem to have the intention of harming him, but just let him experience a story about the owner of the ring.

The female elf walked into the house that used to be her residence, and many elves had gathered there. They all seemed to know the female elf, and all of them made way for the female elf, while bowing their heads to greet her.

The female elf nodded in response, and walked quickly to the depths of the house built among the thick branches at the top of the tree.

In the innermost part, some elves who were clearly in high positions surrounded a large round stone bed, and some elves were glowing all over, casting spells to keep the life journey of the dry and old elf on the stone bed from ending. Other elves sat on the edge of the stone bed one after another, communicating with the elf who was about to pass away, and recording what the other party said.

After the female elf walked into the room, all the elves were visibly relieved. The magic power of the caster elf was greatly stimulated, and he released the spell for the last time, then bid farewell one by one, left here, and waited outside the house. The other elves put away the recorded books regrettably, and waited outside the house after saying goodbye.

The female elf threw herself on the edge of the stone bed, talking to the withered elf in a low voice.

The withered elf, who brought up the last strength, barely sat up, stroked the female elf's hair with the same dry and old arm, opened and closed his lips a few words, and then seemed to be relieved, the whole elf collapsed.

The female elf just tightly grasped the hand stroking her hair, brought it to her lips, and kissed her lightly.

In a very short period of time, the old and withered elf's entire body became dry and cracked, as if the last need to barely maintain life was gone. All the power and the green light emanating from the body gathered in the elf's head.

Gradually, all the power of the elf's body was gathered in the head, making the head of the dead elf weird. The part that could still be seen as the flesh began to look like a plant, and the long hair was retracted into the skull, and the original face gradually disappeared in the miraculous changes.

The head of the entire dead elf turned into a big tree species in a short period of time. The original appearance of the elves has changed into some patterns on the skin of the tree species. After careful identification, the appearance of the original elves can still be seen.

It turned out that the long ears of the elf turned into small handles on both sides of the tree, and the neck of the elf also became dry. In the end, it seemed that the weight of the tree that could not bear the change of the head of the elf suddenly broke, and the tree rolled down on the stone. on the bed.

The female elf glanced at the falling tree species, closed her eyes and pressed the withered elf's palm to her face, tears flowed from her eyes, silent and breathless, everything in the dream was so quiet.

After a while, the elves outside walked into the room, and two high-status elves stepped forward and lifted the handles of the tree seed respectively, and placed the tree seed transformed from the head of the dead elf into a box made of gold.

Then the elves whispered something to the headless, withered body of the dead elf, and they all went away.

The female elf has been lying beside the stone bed, leaning her face on her withered arms, whispering something. Not long after, she seemed to have finished her last words, stood up, put her hands on a luminous stone platform beside the stone bed, hesitated for a while, and activated the mechanism on the luminous stone platform.

The light emitted by the stone bed changed from green light to purple light, and some water droplets began to drip from the roof facing the stone bed. The dried elf corpses on the stone bed gradually became soft under the dripping water like autumn rain. The outer layer of the skin turned into a cloudy tissue fluid that glowed purple.

The female elf activated the mechanism again, and many holes appeared on the surface of the stone bed, and all the tissue fluid that glowed purple entered them, and all of them were collected into the two thick large glass bottles under the stone bed. One bottle is the isolated luminescent tissue fluid, and the other bottle is pure water.

After the entire body of the dead elf disappeared, the female elf picked up the bottle filled with purple tissue fluid and slowly walked out of the room.

All the elves lowered their heads when they saw the female elf holding a large luminous glass bottle going out.

After a while of silence, a very huge giant eagle flew in the sky. The wingspan of each giant eagle exceeded a hundred meters in width. These giant eagles flew slowly over the entire forest, borrowing the heat generated by the forest Slowly glide in a circle around this forested island sailing in the sea.

Headed by the female elf holding a large glass bottle, all the elves either flew up by themselves, or borrowed equipment, and took off from outside the house. After flying for a while, they landed on the giant eagle gliding slowly in the air.

The feathers on the back of the giant eagle are flat and hard, and all the elves stand on the back of the giant eagle according to etiquette.

The giant eagle first rose slowly, bathed in sunlight and the deep universe at a very high altitude, and then slowly descended until it reached a height of more than ten meters from the sea surface, circling around the forest island of the elves.

On the outskirts of the forest island, creatures of many other races gathered on the outskirts to watch the rare sight of elves passing away normally.

Elves have a long lifespan, and most of the living generations will hardly get a glimpse of an elf's normal death ritual.

On the giant eagle that was slowly circling, all the elves began to use an unknown language that was not an elvish language, but as long as the living beings could understand the meaning as soon as they heard it, they sang their farewell to the elf who passed away normally song of.

"Ah! Like a tree, from seed germination to tender shoots breaking through the ground."

"Woo! It's like a flower, from budding to fruitful."

The slow but wide song of the elves spread throughout the island of the elf forest, throughout the vast sea around it, and throughout the deep deep sea.

When every life hears the song, it will know who the elf that the song bids farewell to is.

"Hey! What if, from when the melon is ripe, to when it's in your mouth."

"Oh! It's like a seed, falling from the core to the dust, and then buried in the soil."

The female elf turned her head to look at the golden box being carried by her friends behind her.

Several elves carrying the golden box nodded silently, pointed to the golden box, the box opened automatically, and the tree seed transformed from the head of the dead elf automatically flew up.

The elves on the back of the giant eagle all stared at this tree species, watching it slowly fall into the sea after flying up.

In this way, the giant eagle no longer flies around the elf forest island, but circles in a small radius around the place where the tree species fell.

"Once again, you and I came from the dust, walked through life, and fell into the dust again."

"Once again, your vigorous body and mine change shape, and the flesh becomes the root of all things."

The giant eagle hovered, and in the very center of its circle, many bubbles bubbled up under the sea surface.

Gradually, the bubbles stopped coming out, and a plant looked small from a distance, but actually had a shoot that was more than ten meters high protruding from the sea surface.

"Today, please renew your spirits and lay the foundation for everything in the world."

"Tomorrow, may you still be like the previous life, able to shelter from wind and rain and live forever."

With tears in her eyes, the female elf cast a spell and flew up, slowly approaching the plant sprouts protruding from the sea.

Landing on the buds, hugging the large glass bottle with one hand, gently stroking the fluffy surface of the buds with the other hand. The bud seemed to respond, the veins bent, gently stroking the female elf's hair.

"@#@! (Father! the female elf whimpered in a low voice. In the end, she still poured out the large glass bottle emitting purple light in her hand, so that all the tissue fluid emitting purple light in it was poured on the tall shoots.

The shoots absorbed all the glowing liquid.

On the giant eagle in the distance, an elf friend sent her a signal to evacuate. After stroking these buds that were about to germinate for the last time, the female elf deftly avoided the buds and leaves that wanted to keep her in place, and flew back. above the giant eagle.

As soon as she came back, the giant eagle immediately rose to the sky above a thousand meters in a short time. On the outskirts of the elf forest island, all the beings who watched the ceremony were muttering something excited.

Under everyone's gaze, the buds on the surface of the sea suddenly began to rise and grow.

Ten meters.

Dozens of meters.

One hundred meters.

Hundreds of meters.

Two hundred meters.

Two hundred and tens of meters.

It has been growing and rising, and it has surpassed the height of the top of the tallest tree on the island next to it, even far beyond.

As it grew, the elves sang to it one last time.

"The biggest tree of nature is not enough to boast."

"The widest circle of mushrooms is incomparable."

Of course, the branches transformed at this moment cannot boast of the real natural tree, nor can it compare with the vast mushroom circle on the grassland. Yes, it is also rare.

In the end, the tree-like vine-like branches protruding out of the sea reached a height of more than 500 meters, and the roots below the sea surface were the same as those above the sea surface, also more than 500 meters deep.

The giant eagle lowered its height, and the elves on their backs stopped singing. They used all their strength, and vigorous magic power poured out from the elves, turning into many small spell structures in the air. Huge plants of unfixed stature.

Affected by the magic power of the elves~www.mtlnovel.com~, the huge plant began to deform slowly, stretching its limbs and shrinking its body.

After the sun sets, the moons rise and set, until the first morning sun rises from the sea level the next day, the huge plant finally becomes a half-moon structure under the control of the elves' spells .

The female elf was the first to jump off the giant eagle and land on the huge plant that had changed its shape. Then all the elves jumped off the eagle.

Wei Wei cast a spell to communicate with the huge plant, and this half-moon-shaped huge plant finally moved closer to the edge of the elf forest island when the sun rose to the middle of the sky and the earth.

In this way, a large new place has been added to the Elf Forest Island.

The half-moon area was sprinkled with other plant seeds by the elves, and fresh soil was brought from the space equipment that had been prepared.

Many elves were gone, and they had other duties, and the friends of the female elves, friends of the dead elves, stayed in the new half-moon, and began to dress up the new land in the style that the dead elves loved.

The female elf just lay down on the 'ground', between the solidified and hardened thick branches, and whispered to her 'father' whispers that she didn't dare to say before, and didn't want to say.

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The elf's dream was over, and Zhao Ji woke up in the warm bed. He didn't expect that the dream last night was so magical. He wants to say something, but he may be the only one in the tens of kilometers around, so who should he speak to.

Just when Zhao Ji woke up in a daze, he felt as if there was something on his face.

Swipe it with your finger, and the fingertips are black.

After twisting it, it seems to be the charcoal dust left by the kind of charcoal he used for writing? But why is there charcoal on his face?

Um?

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