Chapter Twenty-Four: The Happiness of the Forest Spirits
"Well, I ate it. After another bite, Xiu Ermuran said, "It tastes good, it's delicious, I still want to eat another one." ”
"Eh, really?" The shaking branch suddenly stopped, and a face emerged from the bark, bending the branch to bring the fruit to his mouth and bite it down, "Click, click, click, this year's batch of children is really delicious, in the end, it has been by the mother's side for half a year, and the taste of birth is different, you can also taste it?"
"Hehe, hehe. Lisa felt the muscles in her face throb, and if there was anything more of a headache in the world than forest spirits, it must be a group of forest spirits. Originally, I thought that Moria was already a terrifying existence, but I didn't expect that her kind of people were stronger than her, and the words she said were constantly testing her ability to endure. It's still my brother who is amazing, even if I meet a group of crazy women, I can be so calm and calm, it seems that I still have a lot to learn from my brother.
"Lisa, can you teach me that logging skill, I think it's necessary to learn one more skill. ”
Well, it seems that my brother is about to go crazy too, and I'm not alone anymore.
"Try my kids, Mauria's little boyfriend, too. Another branch came out.
"I'm sorry, but my race is human, not a squirrel, and I'm not interested in pine cones. Staring at the fist-sized pine cones on the branches, Shuer said expressionlessly, "I'll bring a few squirrels over next time to taste them, thank you." ”
"Hahaha, Moria's friend is so funny. "The large pile of branches trembled, like a group of unscrupulous women laughing.
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, little Moria finally brought her friends back once, don't scare people away, this time they will run. The tallest sycamore in the woods drooped its branches, approached Shul and Lisa, and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, humans, they have no ill intentions, they are playing with you, we Lin Jingyi are always like this when we are excited." ”
"Well, I know. Sighing again, Shuer felt that he sighed more times a day today than in the past four years combined, "The problem is, it's not that you haven't seen humans, even if you don't see many people in the forest, you can plant them here if you have nothing to do, and you have seen a lot of humans who come over every day, do you need to be so excited?"
"How can it be the same, you're Moria's friend, and you're not one of those humans who came over. There is some strange logic, but it is taken for granted by the sycamore tree, "And it is still alive, but we Lin Jing rarely see the sisters bring back their living friends to introduce them to everyone, of course we will be excited." ”
As soon as Shul was about to say something, his lips moved, but he closed his mouth again, for he suddenly understood what he meant by the phrase he had just heard, 'It is not a stone tablet with words inscribed, but the kind that moves.'
In the world of Pavatiga, it is recognized that the longest lifespan of the land race is the elves, more than a thousand years, but this is the result of excluding the forest spirits, after all, the lifespan of the forest spirits is too difficult to calculate.
Because they turn into trees, this gives them two lifespan systems.
If a forest spirit maintains a human form from birth to death, then their lifespan is theoretically about a hundred years shorter than that of an elf, which should be said to be not a big difference, but the problem is that no forest spirit will do this, and the tree form is also a kind of enjoyment for them, and they will frequently switch between the two.
The tree form can consume much less life force than the biological form, which makes it difficult to calculate their lifespan, according to the length of time to maintain the tree form, the life span of individuals within the forest spirit race is very large, the difference of nearly a thousand years is very common, it is said that in the Maika forest, there is an ancient forest spirit who has lived for six thousand years, and is called the old grandmother by all the children, is sleeping in the form of a tree, of course, it is not certain whether she can wake up again.
This led to the sorrow of Lin Jing.
This group of playful and fun-loving ladies occasionally run out of the forest to venture out and make a group of interracial friends, just like they did when they met Moria two years ago.
When we get together, we go on adventures together, play together, live happily together, miss each other when we are separated, and occasionally travel thousands of kilometers just to see each other, friends, aren't they all like this?
But then, of course, it's the story between the carved stele and the forest spirit.
Will take the friends who have become a stone monument home and introduce them to the sisters, will keep the stone monument by their side, so that they will never forget, no wonder some people say that Lin Jing is the race that cherishes feelings the most, and they are the only ones who will do this kind of thing.
"Haha, you don't need that expression. The sycamore branch patted Shuer on the shoulder, and the laughter was light and free, "You can't understand it, but we are happy." When you are alive, we will play with you to your heart's content, spend every day together, and when you die, we will bring our memories with you back to the forest, and share the happy memories with our sisters. When I have new friends in the future, I will introduce new friends to you and share the memories of new friends with you. ”
"Because there is parting, getting together is so beautiful, because sometimes goodbye is goodbye, so in front of friends, we will put aside hypocrisy and subtlety, and enjoy the moment with friends. Every generation of Lin Jing has spent this kind of life, and they enjoy this kind of life, and you can't understand our happiness. ”
"Moria......" Lisa suddenly had the urge to cry, it turns out that Moria's life is like this, no wonder she always pesters her brother and always gets angry with me, this is a manifestation of her cherishing feelings, think about it carefully, sometimes let her pester her brother......
"Eh, what's wrong?" Hearing someone call, Moria turned her head, holding a half-eaten peach in her mouth, her face was still rubbing peach juice, and her eyes blinked blankly, "Sally, you called me? This is the last one, if you want to eat it, you can pick it again, it's very sweet." ”
"No, you're hallucinating, I didn't call you, besides, my name is Lisa, thank you. Lisa gritted her teeth and turned her head.
I really had a problem with my brain being noisy by these forest spirits, just now I actually thought this heartless guy was a little cute, and I actually wanted to let her be by my brother's side occasionally. Hmph, this is impossible, I will definitely guard my brother, don't even think about it.
Of course, the girl who twisted her head must not be able to see the warmth hidden in the corners of her lips behind the peach.
"So...... I'm in the state of a stele now?" Shure pointed to himself, "At least in the eyes of the fawn, I'm already a stele, that's why you brought me back to introduce you to you?"
"Hahahaha, no wonder little Moria is looking for you to be your little boyfriend, it's really interesting. The surrounding forest spirits let out a string of salsa vibrations, and a burst of noisy laughter.
"Eh, have you seen through it?, what kind of stone do you want to use?, and what do you like to engrave on it?" said Moria, her eyes lit up, "Do you use lingua franca or elven language? Do you want to carve horizontally or vertically, ha, by the way, the arched carving of the night elves looks better......
"Hey, enough is enough. Shul couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Your thoughts are getting more and more curious right now. ”
"Whew, that's a pity. The beautiful Lin Jing hung her head in frustration, but soon, she vented her regret on her sisters, "Get out of the way, don't watch anymore, he hasn't become a stone tablet yet, and then let you watch when he becomes a stone tablet, and now I have something to go to see my mother." ”
Hee-hee-hee, haha-ha, laughter after laughter, ridiculous laughter after laughter, the forest spirits are always so happy, every day is happy like a festival.
"Whew, finally got rid of it. Lisa, who had finally passed through a large group of crazy forest spirits and hid in the forest hall, felt more relaxed than she had ever been, "Moria, I will never say that you are abnormal in the future, compared to your sisters, you are simply the most normal one." ”
Well, at least you didn't invite me to eat the fruit, and then cried and said that I ate your child, of course, there may be a reason why normal people don't eat acorns, the great Bishop Lisa saw through the essence of the problem at a glance.
"But is it really okay for those forest elves to make such a noise in front of Lord Anicea's holy seat?" Lisa still had a hard time understanding what the forest elves were thinking, "they are always here, they must be Lord Anika's priests, so it's too unserious." ”
"Eh, why be serious?" this time Moria, who really didn't understand, looked at Lisa and then at Shure in confusion, "Is there anything wrong?"
"Lord Anika, but the god you serve, is it not what believers should do?" As the archbishop of the true god, Lisa still attaches great importance to the rules.
"But she's also a mother. "We're just playing around with my mother, and my mother likes to watch us play, so there's nothing wrong with that." ”
With a snap, Shure's large hand pressed on top of Lisa's head, stopping her from continuing.
"Everyone has a way of expressing their love, and even if it's different, they're all equally religious. Shur said very seriously, "The root of the formation of the era of the temple of gods is the recognition of this formal difference, as long as the essence is the same, there is no need to argue about it. So, Lisa, you have to remember that you must not follow the path of the clergy of the old times, to force a deformed homogeneity, to impose on others what you think is right, which will only lead to tragedy like the one in the chaotic times. ”
"That's great, there are too few people in the human clergy who think like you. A person greeted him from inside the Forest Hall, "That's why we hate to let them settle in the royal capital, obviously they are a group of short-lived races, I really don't understand their thoughts, why they are older than those stone heads of the mountain elves." ”
It was an elf who came out, not wearing a holy robe, but a green hunting suit with a green hunter's hat. With fair skin, pointed ears, and green hair, there is no doubt that this is certainly a wood elf living deep in the forest.
"Thanks for the compliment, and also, uh, nice hat. ”