"You say this egg is an elf egg?" the girl's tone was full of surprise as she came from the bamboo hut.

[It looks like you're no stranger to elves.] Ithara is not surprised by this, there is no way to read what the girl is thinking in her heart, but the girl can often burst out some words far beyond this era, maybe it is not strange to know the elf race [There are some descriptions of elves in the book, I'll help you get them.] 】

In the next second, there was an extra sheepskin scroll in Isara's hand, and the girl knew at a glance that it was a craft from Europe, and she didn't know what Ishara had just done.

"I'll see—" The girl happily took the sheepskin scroll from Isara's hand, and then in a few moments her head was buzzing with a large string of English on it, and she couldn't understand what it meant.

The girl threw all the English knowledge she learned back to the teacher hundreds of years ago!

The corners of Isara's mouth slightly hooked up a touch of arc, she seemed to have expected this ending, but don't worry, this bit of text, Isara has already cracked the rules in it, looking at this twisting strange text is not much different from reading Japanese, and she didn't take the scroll handed back by the girl, and directly copied a copy of the information about this book in her mind and transmitted it to the girl.

It's as fast and convenient as a computer, but it's a little scary...

Elves are divided into nine kinds, divided into green, green, red, yellow, orange, tea, water, silver, purple, every certain season, the elves will find their own mates, lay elf eggs, and the next year will hatch one after another elves...

The girl feels that this elf seems to be a little different from the elf she imagined!

It's the distance of the Mariana Trench! The girl thought it was the kind of traditional elf who often went in and out of RPGs, with slightly long pointed ears, armed with bows and arrows, and blonde hair and blue eyes!

Now what the hell is this... Legend has it that no matter what kind of elf grows to the ultimate point, can it fight against adult dragons?

How could the elves of this world be so ferocious!

The girl poked the elf egg on the table, and sighed a little, such a broken thing, how can it have such a big potential?

The girl unconsciously made up the image of these elf brains with a height of ten feet, three heads and six arms...

"Originally, I wanted to raise it, but sure enough, forget it..."The girl covered her aching stomach with an ugly face, picked up the egg on the table, and wanted to put it in the pot.

What the hell are you thinking? Isara also seemed to know the girl's bad habit of liking cranky thoughts, and said speechlessly, "The elf is very cute, it should be...] Isara has never seen the elf, so she added uncertainly.

"But this egg seems to have been in the hands of the Heavenly Demon for decades, and it hasn't necessarily hatched. The girl hesitated for a moment, and sure enough, she put the egg in the pot, as if to comfort herself, and said, "Anyway, it shouldn't hatch, so it's better to use it..."

If the Heavenly Demon knew that the girl treated the gift he gave her like this, he would definitely fight hard to beat the girl.

Are you sure?... All right. Nai He Ishara was used to the girl's powerful thinking circuit, and this time she couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth, agreeing with the girl's behavior, but she felt that something was wrong, and said, "Wait a minute, what do I seem to hear?"

[Help...?] Isara narrowed her eyes, listened carefully to the inaudible heart, and frowned slightly [Help me...]

"What did you hear?" the girl curiously hugged the elf egg and approached Ishara.

[Disappeared.] Isara sighed, and found that the faint cry for help was gone, and she didn't know where it came from.

"It's a strange thing. The girl muttered, and tried to put the elf egg in the pot again.

… However, at the moment when the girl put the egg in the pot, the voice of the cry for help appeared in Isara's mind again, and after watching the girl's movements, she knew what was going on after a little thought.

[Wait, I know where that cry for help is coming from.] Isara floated in the air, and with a slight lift of her fingers, she saved the elf egg from the dire situation, and gently held it in her hand [This little thing is actually asking me for help, interesting. 】

"Is this egg still alive?" the girl's small mouth opened slightly, and the eggs that had been released for decades either gave birth to birds or stinked, and it was really rare to have something like this that didn't go up or down.

The elf egg held in Isara's hand seems to have undergone a qualitative change, if the original vitality was like the heat generated by a match, then now it is like a small sun, full of light and heat.

Isara, who was holding this egg, only felt a burning sensation in her hands, and her strength was actually sucked a little bit?

Although it was only a little bit, like a hair on a cow, Ishara still felt evil.

After absorbing this energy, the elf egg seemed to have reached a critical point, floating in the air, and actually brewed a beam of light, shooting towards Isara!

Isara frowned, and the telekinetic shield that had always existed on her body directly bounced back the beam.

It seemed that fate had made people, or it was a matter of course, and this beam of light crossed several arcs in the air, and finally flew towards the girl.

Although the girl hadn't figured out the situation yet, her body couldn't help but instinctively defend herself, and her originally hanging hand quickly blocked the beam in front of her, blocking the beam of light in her hand.

"What is this?" The girl raised her eyebrows, feeling the huge vitality contained in the beam of light in her hand, but unfortunately she hadn't raised her hand to look at it twice, this vitality was like a marshmallow, which melted in her mouth.

[Hey, Saga, are you okay?] Isara glared at the elf egg floating in the air and had begun to fade, and although she knew that the person in front of her didn't need to worry about anything, she still asked with concern.

“… I felt a strange power enter me. The girl's delicate feeling turned into the alien vitality in her hand, and said, "It doesn't have any effect on me, rather, I don't feel anything at all." ”

【… That's good. Isara knew that what the girl said had no effect, that is, there was no effect at all, so she let go of the worries in her heart, and turned to look at the elf egg who was the 'culprit', and said, "Hey, don't play dead, what did you do, hurry up and say it." 】

[I'm the contractor for you...?oh...] After communicating with the elven egg for a while, Ishara suddenly turned strange.