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"Just kidding, my dignified master of the Immortal Abyss, I can't control you, I can't control her?

The more Vincent spoke, the more angry he became, and he was angry at the thought that every time he went to her to collect a task or complete a task, he would not be extorted by her for an additional sum of money.

You know, Vincent was quite poor at that time.

Evancy shook his head, as if unwilling to say more, and said bluntly, "I'll wait and see." ”

Avella also shrugged her little nose and chirped, "I'm the same as Sister Avensi." ”

Vincent snorted lightly and said indifferently, "I'll let you see it." ”

Seeing that the three of them were a little deadlocked, Wenwen, who used the bow as an eye, turned around, and seemed to be even more entangled than the three of Vincent.

In Wenwen's opinion, she doesn't seem to be qualified to meddle in the affairs between them now, but it is even more inappropriate for her to pretend to be a bystander to go to the play.

[Looks like I'll have to choose a team]

Looking at the three people in a state of confrontation, Wenwen thought, and after a while, she made up her mind.

Wenwen suddenly popped out of Avella's arms and jumped into Vincent's arms, who subconsciously caught her, and showed his attitude by example.

[Isn't two-on-two just right?]

Wen Wen was worried about Vincent as her savior, and when she was asked by Avella, she had the most suitable excuse, and she felt that she was smart and witty.

Avella, who was empty-handed, reacted immediately, she stepped closer to Vincent, pulled down her lower eyelid with her index finger towards Wenwen, and stuck out her little tongue to make a funny face.

Seeing this, Vincent immediately laughed heartily, and said proudly: "Haha, two against two, I finally don't fight alone." ”

After speaking, Vincent raised Wenwen high again, so that she was at a 45-degree angle to his gaze, looked at the full moon through her translucent soft body, and said affectionately: "Through you, I saw a full moon." ”

"That is, you are my moon. ”

Avensie pursed her lips and pouted a few times, but finally didn't talk about him, and as for Avella, she was holding her hands to her chest, looking like the angry and delicate look you were waiting for me.

Vincent put down the raised Wenwen and hugged her firmly, and looked at the two of them with great gratitude, as if revealing true affection, and said affectionately: "Thank you, I know what I should do." ”

Vincent knew that the two of Vinsey's actions were not to argue with him about anything, but to want him to remember that he didn't have to worry too much about certain things with the abyss as the rear.

"Completing the mission and triumphing, that's our life for the rest of us, isn't it?"

Vincent's concluding remarks were met with a unanimous nod of approval from both Vinsey and Avella.

Then, the three of them sat back on the rattan chairs again, chatting about dreams that sounded unrealistic and even ridiculous to outsiders.

Of course, Wenwen also interjected one by one, what she longed for most now was the rapid growth of her strength, and finally turned into a woman who was almost the same as Avensi's peerless appearance and figure.

However, Wenwen's dream is strongly opposed by Avella, who hopes that Wenwen can become as petite and cute as she is, and become a pair of cute twin sisters with her.

"At that time, I will be my sister and you will be my sister. Avella said solemnly.

Time passed quietly with the laughing discussions of Vincent and the others from time to time.

Soon, all the Elven clansmen gathered in the Land of the Sacred Forest.

When the pale Mother Tree incarnation emitting a soft white light reappeared in the Heart of the Mother Tree, she was a little speechless by the posture of several people on the rattan chair.

Avella curled up in the center of the wicker chair, her head resting on Evensy's lap, her breathing long and thin, asleep.

Evensy, on the other hand, sat upright with his eyes closed and his body straight, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate. She gently stroked Avella's soft hair with one hand, and placed the other hand on Avella's petite shoulder, stroking her at a constant speed.

Compared to their quiet but elegant sleeping position, Vincent's performance is much more free. His neck rested on the back of the wicker chair, and he slept with his head tilted to the sky, his hands folded around his chest with one hand and the other straight on the back of the wicker chair.

Wen Wen, who was wearing a bow, remained motionless in the crook of Vincent's arm, and it was obvious from the bubbles that popped up one after another on her body and burst that she was in a deep sleep at the moment.

Seeing this harmonious scene, the Pale Mother Tree was a little unsure whether to wake up Vincent and the others, but just as she hesitated, except for Wenwen, the three Vincents opened their eyes in unison, and then looked at her with blazing eyes.

The pale mother tree looked at the three of them, and said quite naturally, "It seems that I don't need to wake you up." ”

Vincent stood up abruptly, rubbing his brow with one hand, and said, "It's all here, aren't they?"

After speaking, he looked up at the sky, the sky was gray at this time, and the dark clouds were almost covering the entire sky, and there was a dull feeling that the wind and rain were coming.

Vincent then reached into his arms, took out his magic pocket watch, and opened it to confirm the exact time.

"Half past ten. ”

After confirming it, Vincent took back his pocket watch and looked at the sky speechlessly, saying in his heart that it looked like half past ten o'clock in the day, even if it was four o'clock in the morning.

At this time, the Pale Mother Tree happened to come to Vincent and said seriously, "I don't know if you're ready." ”

Vincent spread his hands and said in a relaxed tone, "Anytime." ”

The Pale Mother Tree nodded and walked to the edge of the Mother Tree's heart.

Vincent followed suit, and at last, like the Pale Mother Tree, stood at the edge, looking downward.

Vincent looked down from here, and judging by the figure of the elf sitting on the ground, he had a rough estimate of his current height from the ground.

[Three hundred meters up, it seems that the heart of the mother tree has some kind of mysterious magic.] ］

Vincent remembered that when he first came to the Land of the Sacred Forest and saw the true form of the Pale Mother Tree, he had estimated her height. But he remembered very well that the height of the pale mother tree, including the canopy, would never exceed two hundred meters.

Vincent had a guess, but out of the mentality that more is better than less, he didn't bother to ask the Pale Mother Tree for clarification, but asked directly, "Have they all drunk the stew I made?" ”

The Pale Mother Tree nodded, but her tone was a little tired: "If it weren't for Ou Liwei and some of my growing up children taking the lead, I'm afraid that just drinking the stew would have been more than just a few days." ”

Vincent didn't expect that Ou Liwei would become the first batch of elves to test, and said quite unexpectedly: "It's worthy of natural dawn, full of courage." ”

The Pale Mother Tree said proudly, "So, she is one of my most beloved children. ”