Chapter 320: The Beautiful Luster of Gold

lest you choke on the water again...... Choking on water...... Choke on water!!

When the elven prince swam up from the sea with Princess Elmia in his hand, he happened to see the dragon's figure disappear into the distance.

Leaving Su Yin's words in his ears.

After a moment, "Ahhhh——!h The Elven Prince's roar pierced the night sky and was heard far, far away.

When the other elves heard this, they let go of their grip on the plank and almost tumbled into the sea again.

The elves floated and fell with the waves, and although they did not drown, they were definitely uncomfortable. Tomorrow the sun will come out, and their wings will not fly until they are dry.

If the waves are a little bigger, maybe they will last longer.

Because the dragon boss completely destroyed several ships, the wreckage of wooden planks floating on the sea is pitiful, and the number of elves is really a lot, and they still need to take turns to dry them.

On the other side, the elven queen was also drenched and curled up on the plank, and the queen's privilege allowed her to have a plank to herself, unlike the other elves, who were still half-soaked in the sea.

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Su Yin deliberately inspected this sea area to ensure that the elves could fly for a few days without seeing a place to stay. The nearest island was isolated and desolate, and Su Yin was looking forward to the elves' days on the island.

As for land, it is a distant and distant thing, and the elves will not be able to fly in this life.

Unless a ship passes by, will you let the elves get on board?

Thinking of this, Su Yin blinked, she smiled, and had an idea: "Lan, let's go back and write a story, right?" Just write the story of the monsters in the sea...... Man-eating youkai that depicts youkai as elves......"

It would be nice if people could be scared to see the elves and turn around. Eliminate all possibilities for elves to take a hitchhiker back to land.

"Okay." Chu Lan bowed his head dotingly and responded.

"How's the ghost? I think it's scarier than youkai. Su Yin continued to use his imagination.

"Yes, you can." Although Chu Lan thought that monsters and ghosts were far less than dragons, they could make passing fleets fearful.

And what Su Yin didn't know was that even if she didn't make up the story, normal human ships wouldn't be able to reach that sea area. Previously, their fleet was safe and sound, apparently because the dragon boss was on the ship, and the deterrent power was enough, so they couldn't let the things in the sea come out.

In this boundless ocean, there are countless dangerous and unknown lives. In short, Chu Lan said with disgust that he was not as powerful as the dragon.

However, Su Yin said that he wanted to write a story, and Chu Lan tacitly provided the material.

“…… There is a kind of ghost from the bottom of the sea, they are the embodiment of the soul of the dead at sea, and after death, they are trapped in the sea for life, because of their unwillingness and darkness, they have degenerated into the most evil killers. They will demagogue, with their beautiful voices and appearances, stop passing ships, and then eat the bodies of everyone on board, turning them into ghosts...... Sailors who become ghosts will remain in their original state, and their ships will always be on the seas...... If you see a boat where there is no one on board, but the living utensils on board are as clean as new, with hot food and fresh water......"

"Ah, that's good! That's how the story is written. Su Yin praised, "Lan, what you said is the same as the truth. ”

Chu Lan didn't speak.

Su Yin, who was suddenly blessed with her heart, paused: "...... Really? ”

Chu Lan snorted.

Su Yin stopped speaking completely. Do you think she would ask Chu Lan where she had seen the ghost? What does a ghost look like? Oh, it's impossible!

Ghosts or something, she's not curious at all! This kind of thing that is the same as ghosts, she can't be curious for the rest of her life!

At this time, Su Yin was in mid-air, she looked at the sea below, the sea at night was deep and dark, only a little unknown creature with a little light swam by, more like a ghost fire from the netherworld...... Su Yin panicked in her heart, she hugged the dragon horn above Chu Lan's head with both hands, and it was obvious that the dragon was even more sticky.

Chu Lan was very satisfied with the effect of the story, the speed of the flight increased, and the dragon wings fluttered in the air, and then the whirring wind sounded.

In the early morning when everything woke up, after the distant sky revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly, Su Yin finally yawned, lay on Chu Lan's back, and fell into a deep sleep.

They flew at sea for two days, and by the time Su Yin woke up again, it was already afternoon. Su Yin felt the dazzling golden light around him, and confirmed that it was Chu Lan's cave.

Su Yin looked up, and she saw that there was an open-air cave at the top of the cave, but at this moment, it had been filled with thick tree branches, and the branches and leaves were luxuriant.

The water of the waterfall fell loudly, and grass and trees grew tremblingly in the cracks of the surrounding stone walls, and even Su Yin's feet were covered with blooming flowers and plants, and he did not let go of any open space.

Su Yin sat on a bed made of gold, as if it had been placed in the middle of a lush flower garden. Is...... It's vibrant. The vitality of the Elven Tree is truly extraordinary.

Including the golden mountain of the dragon boss, it was also buried by plants.

Su Yin looked at the treasure that was buried in most of it, well, the blinding light just now came from these gold. Not much gold is exposed, and more gold is left, which is also covered underneath by overnutrient plants.

Squatting there and pulling weeds bare-armed, it's the dragon boss.

The area behind him that wasn't covered in vegetation was clearly the result of his cleanup.

Su Yin asked him, "Why don't you set it on fire?" "There is so much grass, when do you have to pull it out, and it will grow when you pull it out.

Chu Lan looked back at her.

Su Yin knew how precious the dragon boss was to gold, and she comforted: "It can't be burned." ”

Chu Lan: "...... will melt. ”

Su Yin was in Chu Lan's resentful gaze, and she admitted: "Okay, but it's still gold after cooling." ”

Chu Lan: "Don't, ugly." "It became a big lump of gold...... Even if he loves gold like Chu Lan, he thinks that the picture is difficult to look at.

In the end, Su Yin and Chu Lan pulled out the weeds for two days before they cleared out all the gold.

Chu Lan said that this cave was not suitable for storing his collection. Su Yin nodded in agreement, otherwise they would come back and pull the grass once at a time, and proper physical labor could be pleasant, but if there were too many times, it would still hurt their hands.

"Where are you going to put it?" Su Yin looked at the huge treasure in front of him and asked Chu Lan's opinion.

According to Chu Lan's requirements, gold cannot be buried, hidden, or covered by weeds to cover the beautiful luster of gold.

And, of course, to keep it safe from being stolen, he can see the gold all the time.

Su Yin suggested that Chu Lan melt the gold into a statue and make it into the shape of a dragon, which not only looks mighty, but can also become a landmark on the island.

In this way, even if someone wants to steal the gold, they have to consider whether they can move it out.

After thinking about it for a while, Chu Lan felt that this move was feasible. Then Chu Lan flew to the Lofeel Kingdom, brought back dozens of craftsmen, and began the huge project of creating a golden statue.

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A few days later, the elven prince and his party, struggling at sea, finally climbed to a desolate island.

During this period, Chu Lan and Su Yin went to the forest kingdom once, knocked out the remaining twenty or so elves in the elf clan, packed them together, and then threw them in front of the elf prince.

At this point, the elves were completely forced to move their habitat from the forest to the sea, which can be called a historical migration, and not a single elf was missed.

(End of chapter)