Chapter 118: Dragon Soul

Wells looked around, he was a little dizzy to be honest, it wasn't easy to tell the way in this circular tribe built around the Tree of Life.

But since it was his first time, Wells didn't care, and he even had the idea of living here.

An uncontested territory, beautiful elves, and a friendly environment, "The kingdom of God is nothing more than that, isn't it?" Wells thought.

Following the self-proclaimed senior sister Ainita, Wells and his party came to a special area made up of seven giant trees.

Unlike the elves' living quarters, this area is surrounded by six trees in the shape of six-pointed stars, with a larger tree in the middle.

The six-pointed star, this is a unique term in the academy's magic class, and Wells, who has a decent grade, naturally remembers it clearly.

Led by Anita, the group came to the giant tree in the middle and walked up the natural vine staircase.

The layout inside the trunk was simpler than Wells had imagined, with a staircase of vines surrounding the giant tree and passing through the exits of the rooms on one floor at a time.

As Wells had guessed, since the elves had called Ainita the dean when they first arrived, the familiar layout of the rooms on this floor had passed.

Finally they came to the top floor of the giant tree, the bright light made Wells feel like he was back in human society, and the windows of the room were installed with glass, and the veins of the trunk magically combined with the glass.

"Please. Ainita turned and gestured.

In the center of the room, two long tables were filled with steaming food, apparently mimicking the layout of the academy.

Wells thanked him and made it to the former elven students.

Then Ainita smiled and said, "Now, officially welcome to the elven tribe, Wells. ”

"Thank you, senior sister. Wells smiled and took a sip of the liquid in the glass, the sweetness permeated the taste buds, with the fragrance of fruit and the mellowness of alcohol.

"How?"

"It's delicious, I think it's more special than the academy drinks. ”

"Hahaha. Anita laughed, revealing a hint of mischievous that she had worked so hard to hide, "If you let Kraken hear this, he must be very sad." ”

Wells:???

"The Academy's current drinks are all secret recipes blended by Kraken himself, and after seven years, haven't you tasted a taste of potions?"

Wells: (???????)

"Okay, okay, anyway, it's okay to drink it for seven years, so there's no problem. Ainita waved her hand.

Then everyone chatted while eating, about the college, Ainita naturally knew better than Wells, so most of the time it was Wells who was asking, and Anita was not in a hurry to answer.

This is the first human to come to the Western Continent, what's the hurry?

Wells not only benefited a lot from magic through Anita's words, but also gained a deeper understanding of the elven tribe.

The Western Continent is really big, but the elven tribe actually occupies a small part of the land, and this is the original tribe around the tree of life, and in other parts of the forest, or other forests, there are also elven tribes.

And Ainita told him that almost every few miles, the scenery and the variety of plants were different, and if Wells was an adventurer, he could stay here for a long time.

These words made Wells's heart settle, and he felt that he really had come to the wrong place this time, what? across the raging sea?

"By the way, Senior Sister, I see that your layout here is very similar to the academy, but in addition to the academy, I only know that there is a Winterhold Academy in the extreme south of the Southern Continent......"

Ainita glanced at him, put down her glass and replied, "That's true, back then, the teacher only agreed to Samo to open Wintercastle, but I forgot to ask if I could open one in the elves as well." ”

"Later, I didn't have a chance to ask, but later I asked your dean, and Kraken said: If the teacher is here, he will definitely agree. So now there is the Elven Green Glade Nature Academy. ”

Wells was stunned in his heart: "Green glade...... Faculty of Nature?"

Anita bowed: "Yes, this is different from Wintercastle, I only teach nature magic here, so when you first came, those elves would have that attitude, they also have a heart of exploration, so it is very envious to be selected by the academy to learn other magic." ”

Wells nodded thoughtfully, "No chance...... Sister, where did the first dean go?"

As soon as the words came out, Wells felt that he had said the wrong thing, he thought that he had the 'Merlin's Soul Scroll' on his body, so he subconsciously wanted to ask the first dean Merlin's whereabouts, but he forgot the attitude of the teachers in the academy towards this mysterious dean.

Sure enough, Anita didn't answer immediately, her face gradually sank, and the first class of students at the long table were a little silent.

Finally, Ainita raised her glass and smiled: "Come, I'll take you around here tomorrow and say hello to the elders by the way." ”

Wells nodded, not continuing to ask.

In the days that followed, Wells met the elders of the elven tribe, and he was able to move around here freely.

Although the appearance of the elf is the same as that of a human, but here he is a human, how to say it, Wells feels that he is still very easy to recognize, after all, people have to die more than people, and no matter how handsome he looks here, he can't say it.

On this day, Wells woke up early in the morning as usual, and the thin morning mist permeated the vine staircase, setting off the place like a fairyland.

Willster prepared several notebooks, which were full of stories about the elven tribes and the Western Continent, some with pictures.

He didn't dare to use the 'Merlin's Soul Stealing Scroll', because he still hadn't figured out what the magical object named after the former Dean was.

After tidying up, Wells went to Greenwoodland Nature College as usual, and became an auditor.

Although only natural magic is taught here, he is proficient in the use of basic magic, and he is only a fourth-level magician now, so it is important to listen to the experience of his predecessors.

And with his grades, he is at the middle level among this batch of graduates, and I heard the dean say that in the first batch, there were many sixth-level magicians alone, and there was even a human senior who touched the terrifying seventh-level threshold.

"Alas, I hope it's not the worst class of ...... the teacher has ever led"

Time flies, and as it gets close to noon, Wells plans to have lunch here before exploring the forest.

But just as he sat down, an elf came running in and whispered something in Anita's ear.

Anita's face changed drastically, and she hurried out with some of the teachers, and Wells followed after asking for permission.

The group ran around on the vines in the forest and finally came to a valley.

I saw Anita chant a spell, and a layer of enchantment disappeared, revealing a hidden passage.

"No wonder I got lost the last time I walked here, there was an enchantment. Wells muttered.

However, when he followed the elven mages into the valley, he stood still and swallowed.

A large, familiar figure was lying in the valley, Wells didn't know what to say, he had seen similar creatures, and it was a corpse, but this guy in front of him was alive.

A living dragon!

Looking at Wells' appearance, the elven magician next to him explained, "Three hundred years ago, this dragon flew out of the berserk sea, covered in wounds and dying, and then the elders of the clan laid him here. ”

Another elf continued: "We tried everything we could to heal it, but it didn't work at all, and then Anita came with magic, and although it was a little useful, it hurt too badly......"

Wells stared at the incredible eyes, and the dragon not far away was indeed seriously injured and was on the verge of life and death.

Ainita had already rushed over, gently stroking the dragon's broad forehead, tears welling up in her eyes.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was silent.

After an unknown amount of time, the dragon suddenly flew up, and a gust of wind pushed everyone away.

Then there was a terrible roar, and the huge eyes stared at the elves, with a faint hint of gratitude.

Then, the dragon's body began to dry up, and the dragon collapsed with a bang, and everyone watched helplessly.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, a giant dragon phantom suddenly rushed out of the dragon's body and rushed towards Wells like a mountain peak.

Wells subconsciously blocked his face, and in his sleeve, Merlin's soul stealing scroll fell to the outside ground, and the dragon phantom slowly became smaller, and was instantly sucked into it.

Wells was stunned and fainted on the ground.