Chapter 100: The Pale Mother Tree
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Inside the heart of the Mother Tree.
"Well, hello, nice to meet you. ”
Goloria smiled at the two of them, especially the lovely Avella.
She reached out to pinch Avella's little face, but halfway through, she suddenly felt a little reckless in her actions, and immediately withdrew her hand.
However, Avella had always been a good observer, and she quickly saw Goloria's hesitation.
So she jumped in front of Golorian at once, decisively stretched out her hands, grabbed Goloria's hand that had not been completely put back in its place, and said coquettishly: "Sister Gorolea, do you want to pinch people?" ”
"Oh?!, how did you guess that. ”
Gloria was very surprised, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the little girl in front of her was so cute.
Avella let go of her left hand and raised her palm in front of Gloria, her palm shaking towards her.
Then Avella wrinkled her little nose slightly, snorted lightly, and finally said proudly: "No matter how people say it, they are also sixth-order stalkers, so they don't even have this level of observation?" ”
When she snorted for the last time, she raised her little head high, looking like a tsundere who you rarely look down on.
Seeing this, Goloria's eyes instantly lit up, and she couldn't bear it anymore.
Without hesitation, she raised her free hand and squeezed it on Avella's soft and delicate little face, of course, the force was very light and light.
So much so that it is more appropriate to knead than to pinch.
After a few seconds, a contented Gorolea withdrew her hand and looked down at Avella with interest.
The expression on her face also changed to the smugness that I had already seen through your careful thoughts, and said, "Say, little sixth-order stalker, your observation is strong, and mine is not weak." ”
"Hehe, I like talking to smart big sisters the most, and I'm not tired at all. ”
Avella didn't feel embarrassed at all after being exposed, but praised it in reverse.
It wasn't until she really wanted to say it that two faint blushes appeared on her face, her eyes moved away, and she said in a slightly embarrassed tone: "I've heard a lot of delicious fruits in the elves for a long time, and I don't know if it's a false rumor. ”
"Looks like I've met a little gluttonous cat. ”
Gorolea shook her head amusedly, but her hand kept moving, and she took out a fruit that resembled a snake fruit from the void in front of her.
It's just that this snake fruit has seven colors, the same color arrangement as the rainbow, and it exudes an attractive fruity aroma, which makes people know that it tastes very good.
Gorolea smiled and handed the fruit to Avella, and when she took it, she looked at Vincent and the others with a little apology in her eyes, and said, "I'm sorry, this rainbow snake fruit is an extremely rare fruit in our elf clan. And there is only one fruit tree left, and it only bears three fruits every ten years. ”
"So, even if I'm the Elven Queen, there's only one left in my personal space. ”
Vincent didn't expect Goloria to apologize to him and Avensia for this matter, so he naturally shook his head and said, "It's okay, we're all such old people, how can we be like children?"
After speaking, Vincent raised his eyebrows and continued in a serious voice: "Gloria, I can call you that. ”
"Of course, isn't the name just for people to call it? ”
"Well, I'd like to ask you what you're going to do. Ever since I entered the Pale Mother Tree, it was as if I had seen no idea of the elves. ”
"So I really want to know, is this a deliberate concealment or do they think it's not that serious?"
Vincent raised his question in one go, the pale mother tree was facing the fate of imminent destruction, how could there be elves with a leisurely face?
When Gorolea heard this, she stared deeply into Vincent's eyes and sighed, "You are very observant. In fact, the vast majority of the elves in the Mother Tree were unaware of this, or the reason why they didn't care about it, was because their minds were bewitched by our super-level illusionists. ”
"And those elven warriors stationed outside the land of the sacred forest are our other preparations, if the mother tree really can't survive the disaster, they won't be unable to survive. ”
Vincent raised his eyebrows when he heard this, puzzled: "Aren't you afraid that they will choose to destroy themselves if they find out that the mother tree has withered one day?"
However, just as Vincent's words fell, an extremely magical scene appeared.
A soft white light shone from the center of the heart of the mother tree, and the soft ground of flowers and grass shone brightly.
The white light was very bright, but it was not dazzling at all, and it was okay for the three of Vincent to look directly.
Wait until the white light dissipates and turns into light spots scattered in the flowers and grass.
A tall elf stood quietly in the middle of the flowers.
Her whole body shone with a white and flawless glow, making it difficult to see the specific appearance of any part of her.
Only by her white hair, which was like a thin thread of light, and the unique long, pointed ears on either side of her head, could tell that she was an elf.
Step by step, she slowly walked towards the three Vincents, and the voice that felt sacrosanct and warm like a spring breeze just came from her body.
"No, even if I will eventually wither, turn to dust, and become one with nature. My children will still hold on to hope and do everything they can to survive. ”
"My only regret is that I can no longer be with the children I love the most, I can no longer laugh and rejoice in their laughter, and I can no longer cry and grieve for them. ”
"When I think of this, I can't help but sigh that life is really nostalgic. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, a white figure with a height of almost three meters walked up to Goloria and stood side by side with her.
At that moment, a gaze fell straight on Vincent's face from the invisible eyes of the white light figure.
Vincent raised his head slightly, looked back at the gaze seriously, and said in a questioning tone but with great certainty: "If I guess correctly, this should be the Pale Mother Tree." ”
"That's right, it's me, you can just call me Pale by name. ”
"I know what you mean, but have you ever thought that today's deception may end up with more serious consequences?"
Vincent knew what the Pale Mother Tree wanted to do, but deception was deception, once the elves found out.
At that point, I'm afraid it's even more uncontrollable than just stating what is coming.
"You're right, so the children who know need to carry everything on their backs and lead the other children through the hard way. ”
The Pale Mother Tree said very calmly, even if it was bound to wither.
Hearing this, Vincent couldn't help but ask curiously, "Excuse me, can I know the specific content of your plan?"
"There's no offense or offense, your Queen Jenna knows it, what if you have one more?"
Except for the children who can't give up, the pale mother tree has long been no longer afraid.