It didn't take long for Viser to arrive in Orange City. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with Guchen Town, which is located in the suburbs and wafts with a faint fragrance, Orange City has a little less wildflowers that can be seen everywhere, but it has more people's breath.

This is the city.

The city is a bit more noisy at night than in the wilderness.

After retrieving the Larulath and Acorns that had been sent to the Elf Center for care, Visser set off in the other direction.

Even at night, Visser did not stay, because there was nothing to stay.

For now, the priority is to reach the city of Kanaz.

On the way, whether it was before, or after analyzing Lalulath's telekinesis and gaining telekinesis skills, Visser didn't have any feelings for the wild.

No matter how dangerous it is, can it compare to the world of the gods?

Originally, Visser also thought that his journey would be smooth, but there were still some accidents.

At about seven or eight o'clock, he arrived at the Orange Blossom Forest.

Because it was dark, it was difficult to notice that someone was there, but with his powerful perception, he could even clearly perceive that there were two proud swallows in a nearby tree in the distance.

A woman was lying on the grass not far in front of him.

No, it's not dead, and Visser isn't a pervert who takes advantage of the heat.

According to his judgment, if this woman is not starving, then she should have been hit by the elf's sleepy skills.

Like hypnosis, like hypnotic powder and stuff like that.

However, it seems that it should be a hypnotic powder.

Through telekinesis, Visser found some special dust from this woman's body.

"Little one, do you want to care?"

Visser asked Larulath over his shoulder.

"Larue?"

Larulasi's red eyes, hidden behind her bangs, also showed doubt.

"Then let's leave."

Anyway, if you put it here like this, you won't die because of it, and you won't have any guilt.

And at this moment, a slight dream sounded:

"Father's ......"

“......”

Visser's figure couldn't help but pause.

He turned his head and glanced at the woman, a young girl, to be exact.

Although he is suspiciously dressed and mature, he looks about twenty years old from the appearance, but in fact, his age should not be very old, to be precise, that is, about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a gorgeous dress with a detailed design, he should be a rich lady or something.

But...... After Wieser's telekinesis swept over, his gaze looked at the eldest lady's legs......

"Prosthetics."

Under the girl's long dress, starting from the knees, both legs are prosthetics.

"Father's ......"

The girl seems to have dreamed of her father.

“......”

Visser didn't say anything, just put his white coat over the girl's body, and then sat down under a small tree not far away.

Time is slowly flowing.

"Laru~Laru~"

Larulas stood on his shoulder, and from time to time she made a lovely cry as she stroked the corners of Visser's clothes or hair.

The acorns were also released by him, and he tried to jump in place, trying to hang himself under the branches.

At this time, Visser also discovered the culprit who made the girl fall asleep-

The small creature with three pink-purple mushrooms growing on its head, glowing slightly, was jumping happily around with its legs-like roots.

"It's ...... Sleeping mushrooms? ”

Visser recognized the little elves with their grass and fairy attributes.

If memory serves, it is written in the previous collection that it is a nocturnal creature that emits a strong light when the spores it spreads, and the sight of this light causes drowsiness. Sleeping mushrooms scatter this spores when they sense danger.

"Glowing spores."

The girl appears to have accidentally touched the spores and fell asleep.

The sleeping mushroom was running and jumping around, with a smile on its face, and it looked very happy.

The glowing spores spread out in the air, making them look beautiful.

"Beautiful things don't have to be fun things."

Visser watched as a blue water rat, a little elf named Marilou, chased the glowing spores along the way.

It seems that these glowing things, attracted it.

But during the chase, Marilu, who was jumping, fell asleep and rolled into the grass.

Many elves have fallen into a restful sleep because of these glowing spores.

"Little one, if you don't want to sleep, just pay attention."

Visser sat still, holding out a finger and gently pressing Larulath, who also wanted to chase the light.

"Laru~Laru~"

Larulath's little short hand couldn't touch the top of his head, and he couldn't resist Visser's restriction at all.

Comparatively speaking, the acorn is much quieter, and after Visser hung it under the branch with his telekinesis, it very quietly absorbed the power of the tree and grew slowly.

When the point of light approached this direction, it was blocked by a layer of telekinesis.

Although such a thing does not have much effect on him, relying on strong mental power, no matter how tired his body is, he can always stay awake, at least, for a month, there is no big problem.

Relying on telekinesis, Visser collected some of the glowing spores and wrapped them in a layer of cloth.

Then, relying on his powerful vision, the moonlight, and this faint glow, he took out a book he hadn't read and began to flip it.

The night is very peaceful and beautiful.

Time flows slowly.

After about two hours, Visser closed the book in his hand and looked around.

The sleeping mushroom has staggered to somewhere, and the spores that emit light have gradually lost their ability to glow.

Larulas, too, was tired of playing, and lay on his shoulder, letting out a small breathing sound.

"I slept so soundly. Rest well. ”

Visser's mouth tucked into the corner of his mouth, and he tapped his finger on the little one's head, then took out the Poké Ball and took Larulas back.

"Acorn, come back too."

He called out to the acorn, and it obediently jumped down from the tree and jumped at Visser's feet, a flash of red light, and the acorn was included in the Poké Ball.

"That, that......"

At this moment, a timid voice sounded, and Visser turned her head, and the girl who had been hypnotized by the glowing spores of the sleeping mushroom had already woken up, and at this time, standing not far from him:

"Thank you very much!"

The girl bent down and handed him the white coat with both hands.

"Let's find a good place to sleep later. Well, it's time for me to go. ”

Visser took the white coat and put it on, smiled softly at the girl, and then, without looking back, walked towards the entrance of the forest.

"That, that, it's late, forest, forest......"

The girl said with some hesitation.

Visser didn't speak, just raised his hand, waved, and continued walking.

The girl bit her lip and watched Visser's figure disappear into the night.