Chapter 42: Now it's our turn to save him

"Woo, Lotta, you don't want to die! Wake up! Woohoo......"

Nadona lay on the carcass of the raccoon, which had been burned so much that it was barely recognizable, and howled. She shook Lotta's body desperately, but the temperature of the corpse slowly dropped.

"Nadona, you can't cry. It's useless to cry, you hurry up and find a way, he can't die! ”

The elf wiped her tears, but she couldn't wipe them clean.

She took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down, urging her magic power with all her might, and countless magical pollen shook out of the elf's wings.

These shiny blue ** power points covered Lotta's corpse and melted into his burned, unshapedly wound.

But those points of light could not be absorbed at all.

In the past, when healing, those points of light would be absorbed by Lotta to heal the wound.

But this time, no matter how much magic pollen Nadona shakes out, all of them could not be absorbed, and Lota's injuries did not turn around in the slightest, but the temperature of the corpse was slowly dropping.

Suddenly, there was the sound of wings vibrating.

Heartbroken, Nadona looked up, only to find that it was countless flower elves like her. Those are the flower elves who were saved by Lotta, and in the explosion, they saved their lives because of their natural abilities.

They were unscathed, but their faces were pale and lacklustre because they had been drained for so long.

"Save him!"

Seeing these of his kindred, Na Duo Na shouted loudly as if he had grasped the last straw, and those flying flower elves gathered at once.

A flower elf who looked very similar in dress and style to Nadona, but looked much bigger and more mature, flew out and threw herself at Nadona with tears in her eyes.

"Nana, it's so good that you're alive! ……”

"Who are you?"

Naidona's memory was a mess, she didn't know the elves at all, but looking around her, the elves seemed to know her.

Hearing her words, the flower elf holding her was stunned at first, and then immediately pulled Adona over and touched her forehead.

A pale blue glow swirled over the two of them.

Naidona's chaotic memories seemed to be lifted from the veil and became clear all at once. Her eyes widened, and the tumbling memories pounded his brain. She remembered who she was, and who the elves were in front of her.

"I'm ...... Flower Elf's ...... Princess...... Mother! ”

Nadona hugged the flower fairy in front of her tightly, and the memory of being hidden by the snow surfaced.

The family was invaded by those powerful praying mantis, and the flower elves, who were powerless to resist, sealed Naidona's memories and sent her away in order to continue hope. As for why her memories were sealed, it was all to protect her. She's a stubborn temper. It is impossible to leave the clansmen alone and flee for their lives.

"Why did you send me away in the first place?!"

"Child, you are the king of the flower elves, and the place where you are will have magic, and it will be the soil for the survival and continuation of our flower elves. But if you didn't leave, we could only ...... that."

"Don't talk about this, save him, save him!"

Naidona didn't want to discuss it anymore, and what she was most concerned about now was Lotta, who was lying on the ground.

All the elves gathered around.

In their opinion.

Lotta is their hero.

A group of elves surrounded her, lifted Lotta, and gently placed her on the ground.

Nadona's mother shook her head at Nadona after examining it.

"Our pollen has no effect on dead creatures. He was a hero who saved us all. ”

"No...... No!! How will you know if you don't try it! ”

Nadona screamed hysterically, her eyes red as she held back tears, regardless of the magic she was urging with all her might. She glowed with a light blue all over her body, and countless blue pollen spread across her wings, covering Lotta's body.

Nadona's mother was in a hurry at once.

"Silly boy! Don't overdraw your life force! Stop! ”

Nadona shook her head resolutely, bit her lip and said:

"He's doing this for us, I'm going to save him no matter what!"

Naidona's insistence.

Probably infected by her emotions, a little elf couldn't take care of his already exhausted body, and used the burning life force method to desperately urge the magic power of the body, spreading out countless magic pollen to cover Lotta's body.

The friends around him were in a hurry, but outsiders couldn't be interrupted when they were urging the magic power, especially this hysterical method of burning life.

Forcibly interrupting will only cause backlash.

"He saved me, and now, it's our turn to save him. Even if we fail in the end, we're going to give it a try! ”

Gratitude spreads among the elves, and more and more elves stand up and are willing to use their own lives to invoke the magic in an attempt to salvage a glimmer of hope.

As more and more pokemon participated, the magic pollen converged into a colorful galaxy that swirled around Lotta.

At first, Lotta's body and the surrounding pollen were repulsed.

But as the vast sea of magical pollen gathered, gradually some of the pollen merged into Lotta's body, and then more and more, and the colorful magical pollen was slowly absorbed. The burnt fur on the surface of Lotta's body began to slowly recover, and the white-black fur slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Unlike usual, his hair now shone with a seven-colored brilliance.

Seeing that the situation is somewhat better.

Nadonna's eyes widened in surprise, and everyone around her became excited.

But Lotta, with her eyes closed, didn't react at all. The torrent of magical pollen continued until everyone could no longer hold on and stopped.

His corpse had no reaction other than the surface being restored to normal, shimmering with colorful streamers. She didn't open her eyes as slowly as Nadona imagined, stretched out her little paws and knocked her on the head, scolded her for finding trouble for herself, and then gently stroked her little head and gave her all kinds of delicious things.

"His soul can't return to his body."

Hope was shattered once more, and Nadonna threw herself on Lotta's corpse and cried again.

Most of the elves around wiped their tears and bowed their heads silently.

There was only a dead silence at the scene, except for Nadona's cries.

The tragedy was accompanied by the occasional sobbing and choking sound.

Just when everyone thought that there was no hope, the elves who were alert to magic suddenly felt that the space around them was abnormal, and the elves panicked.

A portal opened not far away.

The graceful and beautiful figure walked out of it, and behind the graceful figure was a cute and explosive small figure.

"Oops! Little love! Look at that bowl bear! ”

"Oops!"