In this way, the moment to go to the land of the elves came quietly.

On this day, Merica woke up at dawn, washed up, and changed her clothes, and began to pack her belongings.

When it comes to luggage, it's actually just a change of clothes, magic potions, magic props, etc., as well as a staff.

"Would you like to bring some gifts for everyone in the clan?"

Melika thought about something like this as she packed her bags.

Because of the particularity of the elves themselves, the elves have no blood family, but the clansmen are each other's closest companions, and the relationship is no worse than that of the real blood family.

Merika is also taken care of by many elders in the elf clan, and there is a young Fa Xiao who has grown up since she was a child and has been with her for more than a hundred years, which made Merika want to bring them gifts.

But now it's almost time to go, and it's too late to prepare a gift.

"It's all my fault, I accidentally forgot about the peace sacrifice."

Merica sighed.

Actually, Melica is not to blame for this.

The peace festival of the elves is a grand ceremony that is only held once in a hundred years, and Merika is only over 100 years old this year, and she has only participated in the peace festival once, how can she remember it so clearly after going out to practice?

If it weren't for the elves who sent a small letter to contact him and mention this matter, then Merica would have missed it.

In such a situation, it is already very good to be able to rush back, how can you force so much?

Fortunately, the people of the elf clan are all some transcendent beings, and they are not very interested in worldly luxuries, even if they don't bring gifts back, no one should care.

"Next time I have a chance, I'll help you pick a gift."

Merika made a secret note of the incident before she counted what she was going to bring.

"Potions for mana restoration...... A magic scroll that records intermediate lightning magic...... Crystals needed to repair the staff...... A spellbook of fire and freeze magic...... And ......"

Merica examined it carefully.

It's a habit Merika has developed since the last crisis she encountered in the Atru Canyon.

Since that time, not only Vivien and Tielle have felt that the team is not prepared, but Merica has often thought that at that time, if her magic power can not be exhausted so quickly, she will definitely be able to have more strength to protect everyone in the team.

At the very least, if she was well prepared, she wouldn't need to go out and go into a state of ghosting.

Therefore, since then, Vivien has paid great attention to equipping the team with the necessary recovery items and various auxiliary magic items, and Merika has also used her own savings to quietly purchase some items that she may use in the magic item dealer in the royal capital.

In that way, in the event of a crisis, you can ensure that your mana is stored and restored enough and quickly enough to better cope with some emergencies.

It's just that...

"My magic seems to be getting faster and faster..."

Merika felt a little uneasy thinking about it.

Ever since he left Lamigion, for some reason, his magic has suddenly started to grow, and as time goes on, it grows faster and faster.

At first, Merica was delighted.

After all, it's a good thing that magic can grow, and that much more.

But seeing that the rate of growth is becoming more and more exaggerated, and the reason is still unknown, the joy in Merika's heart can't help but turn into a faint unease.

It's just because, she doesn't know what this abnormal situation is all about.

You know, the anomaly of magic is a problem that should not be taken lightly.

Magic is transformed by life force, and abnormalities in magic are usually reflected in life and in the body.

In the past, there were not a few magicians who had an excessive abnormal transformation of their vitality due to the sheer amount of magic power, and eventually died violently for no reason.

Merika, as an orthodox magician, is still known as an elf who is a natural magician, so naturally she will not be easy about this problem.

Therefore, recently, Merika has been worried about whether the crazy growth of magic in her body will cause problems with her vitality.

For this reason, Merica also wrote to consult several elven archmagicians, but they didn't seem to have a clue.

Vivien had told Merika that if necessary, she could arrange for her to be seen by a magician.

But Merika refused.

No way, although she is shy, although she is easily nervous, she is also an elf who attaches great importance to her own purity.

asked her to take the initiative to check the body of a group of so-called experts who didn't know each other at all and didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, which made Merica instinctively resist.

Vivien also seemed to know Merika's situation, and did not force it, but advised Merica more than once to let Merica find a time and ask the elders of the elf clan to help her take a look.

As a natural magician, there are many great magicians with extremely high magical attainments in the elven clan, among which there are even many legendary powers, much more clever than the magicians of other clans, plus the understanding of the elven clan, it is very likely that Melika's problems can be seen at once.

In view of this, this time, Merika's return to the land of the elves is also a good thing in Vivien's eyes.

That way, Merica was able to ask someone to help her see why her magic was growing like this, and if it wasn't causing any problems.

Merica was well aware of this.

This time she returned to the land of elves, and she also had plans in this regard.

"It's a pity that neither Sister Vivien nor Lumia can go back with me."

Thinking of this, Merica had some regrets.

I went out to experience and met friends I could trust, but I didn't succeed in inviting them to return to my hometown and introduce them to my own people, which is indeed a pity.

But Merica can also understand that Vivien and Lumia really can't leave now.

"Luckily, there's Mr. Sheehan with me..."

Somehow, Merika's mood improved.

Being able to invite Sheen to her hometown is undoubtedly a happy thing for Merika.

Even though Sheehan is engaged, the object is still the perfect and beautiful princess who makes her longing for her, and Merica can't help but feel happy.

This faint affection may never be known.

But Merica is willing to savor it, taste the ups and downs it brings.

There is no other reason, just because this is my first love.

Elven love is a very pure thing.

Because elves are born from nature, not through fertility and reproduction, and because of nature, there are many less factors of desire in their love, and they will become very pure.

For elves, it is very difficult to fall in love with someone.

All of the same race are women.

The gods of faith also have only goddesses.

The emphasis on their own purity makes them instinctively resist men of different races.

In such a situation, nine out of ten girls of the elven clan are single until the end of their lives.

Only a very small number of elves are attracted to high-natured men of different races.

But elves are originally a long-lived race, for them, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye, but this hundred years is often the life of a man of different races.

In such a situation, among the few elves who are attracted to interracial men, more than ninety percent of the existences will choose to silently guard the life of their sweetheart, and will not choose to be with each other, let alone combine.

Thanks to this, for the elves, love is pure and sacred, all the elves respect love, yearn for love, and in the end, they often choose to devote and fulfill hard for this love.

In this way, they will either not fall in love with someone for thousands of years in their lives, or they will only fall in love with such a person in their lives, and after witnessing the happiness of their sweethearts, or after their deaths, they will return to the land of elves, and never leave, living a long life in quiet, tranquility and light suffering, until the fragrance disappears.

This may be a pitiful thing in the eyes of others.

But in the eyes of the elves, this is a normal thing.

Such a relationship, which is mostly destined to have no results, will become something that will be constantly recalled, remembered, and tasted in their long lives.

Therefore, whether it is sour, sweet, bitter, or spicy, for them, it is worth savoring.

Merika is the same, sometimes she feels jealous, sometimes she feels jealous, sometimes she feels envious, sometimes she feels a little sad, but she never regrets it.

Like before, when Sheen became the first priority candidate for Lothy's marriage, she would be troubled by this relationship, and now, the wood is in the boat, and while she silently blesses and envy, she will also be sincerely happy and happy because of the fact that she can return home with Sheen.

Yes, Merika has already thought about it.

Since Sheen is already engaged to Rosie, and he is not the one who can stand by his side, then like the ancestors in the clan, he can silently protect him for this life.

After seeing him get married, seeing him have children and a happy life, he will quietly leave, return to the clan, and live this life, then it will be fine.

As for now...

"As long as I can be together and see him more, I will be satisfied..."

Merika muttered.

Even though it's a little uncomfortable, a little sad, but it can't be helped, this is the fate of elves who fall in love with others.

"By the way, don't forget to bring this."

Merika seemed to suddenly remember something, and found something from her bed.

If you look closely, it's a garland.

A garland that is not elaborate at all, and even a bit like a wreath made up of random learning.

However, this wreath has been properly maintained, not only is it as bright as it has just been braided, but there is no damage on it.

And rightfully so.

Melika went to great lengths to keep it as it was, not only instilling magic every day, using the elves' properties to keep it alive, but also sprinkling expensive state-preserving magic potions on it so that it could always remain as it was.

One can imagine how much Merika values this garland.

Melica carries this wreath with her wherever she goes, and even holds it when she sleeps, so that she can sleep peacefully.

"Hee-hee."

Looking at this wreath, Merica seemed to remember the scene when its weaver gave it to herself, and her pretty face blushed slightly as she thought about it, and smiled happily as she thought about it.

When Merika came to her senses, she realized that it was already dawn.

"Roaring ——!"

Outside, the dragon's groan sounded clearly, as if informing something and making people gather in the past.

"Not good!"

Merika hurriedly put away the garland, put it into the underwear of the robe, and carried it close to her, and then grabbed the staff, took her luggage, and hurried to the garden in a panic.

In her arms, inside her clothes, the garland that has been carefully maintained exudes a faint brilliance.

This scene happens every day, but no one knows.

......

The House of the Porztut, the garden.

When Merika hurried out of the house, she realized that not only was Yulin there roaring in the sky, but everyone had basically gathered.

"It's not like yours when you're here, Merica."

Vivien sensed the movement, turned her head to look at Merica, and chuckled softly.

"Already... Already packed your things? Merica? ”

Lumia also asked with concern.

"If there's anything left unpacked, don't be polite, Miss Merika."

Laxia stood at the edge of the crowd, her face expressionless.

And then...

"Good morning."

Under the cold and beautiful simple words, Her Royal Highness the princess also stood there, looked at Merika, and greeted Merica softly.

Who else could it be but Lothy?

"Lo... Her Highness Rosie...? ”

Merika's heart jumped, and she hurriedly stepped forward and bowed her head to Rosie in apology.

"Hold... I'm sorry, Your Highness, for keeping you waiting. ”

Merika was a little apprehensive.

For Rosie, Merika's feelings are complicated.

But in general, Merica still admires Rosie very much and respects Rosie very much.

Coupled with the gap in status, Merica did not look down on Rosie because of Sheen's relationship, and she was still very polite and polite.

On the other hand, Rosie doesn't seem to want to put on a show.

"Needless to say, Miss Merika." Rosie shook her head, looked at Merica, with a hint of a smile on her face, and seemed to be in a good mood and said to Merica: "Thank you Miss Merica for the invitation this time, and give me the opportunity to meet the rumored elf country." ”

"No... Nothing happens. Merika hurriedly waved her hand and shook her head: "As Your Highness, if you want to go to the land of elves, then the elves will definitely welcome you." ”

It's not a compliment.

Luo Xi is the favored son of the gods, and the blessed person of the goddess of fate among the three goddesses, plus she is the orthodox descendant of the former brave, and even inherited the holy sword of the brave, her particularity will also be looked at differently among the elves.

If such a Luo Xi wants to go to the land of elves, the elves will indeed welcome it.