“...... Mr. Sam, the ship's goblin doctor, fell ill and had to stay in Antioch to recuperate, and the miserly captain was reluctant to hire a second goblin doctor, so he hurriedly let the ship sail out of port. As fate would have it, just half a day after we set off, we encountered the largest Kraken ever. The greed of these pretty goblins is directly proportional to their beauty, and without Dr. Goblin to communicate with them, our poor captain threw a thousand pounds of lamb to free themselves from their entanglement.

Any idea why he did it?

Because once the sirens began to sing, the sailors were not in the mood to work at all, and every minute of delay at sea was a great loss for the captain.

......

Guess what I saw that night, it was a rotting ghost ship, and we could see a lot of ghosts floating on the deck with the naked eye. To be honest, my pants were wet at the time, but thankfully they were just crying and not aggressive.

......

I hate the Southern Wastelands because it's hot, the ants are the size of a normal man's toes, and the terrible cannibal barbarians, but luckily there are dryads fighting them. When we anchored there, we did business with a troop of tree elves, who bought a lot of spices and porcelain, and seem to have made a lot of money by killing the barbarians, may the Lord bless them.

......

In the port of Algeria, I saw an octopus the size of half a boat, whose name was Paul, and the sailors called him Octopus, and whose occupation was a rescuer who specialized in helping ships that ran aground on the reef, and the salary for one trip was 10,000 soles.

God, for the first time I found myself living less than an octopus.

But Mr. Paul was undoubtedly a good octopus, and before he parted, he gave each of us a bucket of its ink, which is said to be a good condiment.

......

Dear Catherine, the day is about to dawn. Today I am in charge of the vigil, and now I have to wake up the sleeping pigs. I hope that my letter will convey my thoughts to you, every day of the year, every hour of the day, every minute of every hour, every second of every minute. I'm thinking about you.

- Kyle, who loves you the most and loves you more than the whole world. ”

As the morning sun burned the water, Kyle, the sailor of the Dolphin, cowered in the watchtower, curled up and writing on parchment, covering the glare of the morning sun with his hands, reading it silently himself, and then drying the ink with satisfaction.

Suddenly, he felt that the light was dim, and this rookie sailor with a year of seniority suddenly jumped, could it be the prelude to the storm!?

Kyle reflexively hid the unrolled parchment in his hand into his clothes. At the same time, he hurriedly looked up at the sky, although the gray was not completely transparent, but there was not a single dark cloud.

If there is no problem above, then there must be a problem in the back.

The sailor then looked back, and saw a green sail shadow coming from the faint morning mist, slowly and surely gliding silently in the same direction as the ship in which he was served.

The shadow of the sail was so large that it was more than twice as tall as Kyle's position, and the sun that was gradually shining in the morning mist was obscured by the great sail. The black shadow, like an expanding monster, climbed onto the three-masted galleon he was on.

Kyle had never seen such a strange sea ship. This is a huge ship made entirely of various trees, the roots, bark, branches and leaves have not been stripped at all, large and small are huddled together, but it is not sinking.

The sails are three sky-looking trees with flat crowns, and they move their sails flexibly in the sea breeze, God. It turns out that they all have black holes.

“......”

Kyle watched dumbfoundedly as the plant ship and the Dolphin passed by, and when the other party completely disappeared from view, he squatted down, took out the parchment, and dipped it in ink. Fen Pen wrote:

"Dear Catherine, just as I was about to say a temporary farewell to you, a tree ship passed before my eyes, a strange thing entirely cobbled together from tropical trees, with no captain or sailor on it, only a large glowing fruit, and a beautiful young lady malnourished.

...... You can rest assured, I will never empathize with a woman who has the same flat chest and back, and you will always be my favorite. ”

......

"Ahh

Squatting under the tree boat, Nancy sneezed, she subconsciously wrapped the woolen blanket on her body, and glanced at the fairy fruit in the canopy above her head with a little trepidation.

Thankfully, the fruit did not show anything out of the ordinary, and seemed to be in good spirits, holding a huge leaf in its hand, as if it was calculating something.

"Nancy, do you want to be a scholar?"

Seeing the girl wake up from her sleep, the fairy scholar dropped a leaf full of strange symbols and asked with great interest.

"No, thank you. ”

Nancy quickly wrapped her head in a blanket and shrieked in response.

After so many days together, the girl had fully understood how insane the goblin scholar was, and that he was indeed very knowledgeable, but it was all strange things—such as how to extract food from feces.

Often in a daze for a whole day, from time to time he spreads out thick leaves, calculates some lengthy equation on them, or dips the sap of the tree to draw strange spells, and finally laughs and announces his growth cycle.

Or chasing the girl to taste her, all in all, if this guy is not the goblin scholar he is looking for, I'm afraid Nancy has already fought with it.

"That's a shame, and I'm going to help you get out of your predicament as a woman. Fairy Fruit shook her head regretfully, showing a look of pity for her.

"The ...... of the Dilemma as a Woman"

The girl subconsciously glanced at her chest, her heart twitched violently, and at this moment, she felt that the blood flowing in her veins was no longer warm blood, but hot boiling oil.

Seeing her expression, the fairy scholar lay lazily on the branch and said to himself: "Actually, you only need a simple little spell to stand up from now on......"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Nancy jumped out of the blanket and said excitedly:

"Please help me!"

"Hahaha!"

The fairy fruit smirked a few times, then sat up straight from the branch, and said slowly:

"Although you have always had little respect for Master Ben, you are still young. I won't bother with you about this little thing, and I will have to respect this master more in the future, you know?"

"Yes, yes!" she nodded like a chick pecking rice.

"Uh-huh......" it said in a long pitch, leaning its thin arms behind its back, squinting its eyes:

"Then call it twice now. ”

"Lord Awakened!" Nancy called sweetly.

"That's pretty much it. ”

It turned and walked inside the canopy, pulling a piece out of its nest. Thrown into the hands of the girl:

"Take it, I was ready last night. ”

"This ......"

Nancy held a piece of something that looked like a tree root in her hand, and showed a dull expression:

"How does this work?"

"It's very simple. ”

The fairy scholar turned over and climbed into his nest, and said proudly:

"Press it in your boo-boo position, and then match my spell, and you will find yourself growing something that men boo-boo, and from then on, you can be a woman standing and boo-boo!"

Bang——!

The girl's body suddenly erupted with white flames, and she stepped and raised her arms. He threw the object in his hand into the air more than a dozen yards away, and the nest almost flipped over.

"Hey, you stupid human!"

The fairy scholar fell to the deck, and a sense of indignation of being despised suddenly came to his heart: "I was so kind enough to help you get rid of your physical defects, and you actually attacked me in turn, it's unreasonable!"

"You're going to die!"

Nancy picked up the blanket from her feet in shame, shook it in the air, rolled it into strips, and slapped it on the back of the fairy fruit.

"Whew!"

It let out a howl of pain or pleasure.

......

Celtic. Dunlun City.

Aisha walked out of the door of the hotel in small steps, the door frame on top. A copper ornament in the shape of a rose glows magnificently in the sunlight.

She walked through the wide streets to the market not far away, and on the rough guardrails on both sides, the morning light reflected the simple wooden signs, and all kinds of merchants shuttled back and forth, and the long night was gone, and the busy and dull day of the small town was about to begin.

Dryads make their way through the streets that are gradually becoming busy and noisy. As planned, ten strips of white bread were purchased from the newly opened bakery and walked along the potholed path towards the center of the city.

The rising sun slowly climbs up to the sky, and the dazzling light rain will be sprinkled on the earth, in the bitter winter season. It's probably the best time of the day.

Soon, Aisha saw the golden light shining warmly from the east, and she took a fork in the road to meet the light, and then gradually slowed her pace, and soon a thin man approached her.

"Follow me. ”

He said softly.

“......”

The tree elves followed behind each other silently, their eyes full of ice-cold indifference.

Just as a handsome blonde boy walked out of the street, the thin man grabbed Aisha's bread and ran to the young man.

"Catch the thief, catch the thief!" Aisha called out urgently.

"Huh?"

The blonde boy then looked up, and just as the thin man was about to pass him, he slammed a side kick that knocked him to the center of the road.

"Ahh

The thief let out a terrible cry and fell to the ground along with the bread in his hand, and the hot white bread was immediately scattered and covered with mud.

"Bread...... My bread. ”

Miss Dryad then arrived, looked at the bread scattered on the ground, and picked it up one by one, despite the filth.

"Miss, miss. ”

The blonde boy couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't care about catching the thief, so he walked quickly to her side, and said with some surprise: "I'm really sorry...... All I knew was someone stealing something, and I didn't notice it was bread. ”

"It's none of your business, thank you. Aisha picked up the bread and silently raised her head, revealing her beautiful face.

"You're a tree elf?"

When the blonde boy saw her pretty face, he showed a look of surprise for a moment.

"Yes, if it's okay, I'll go first. The Dryad looked timid, and as if he were afraid of snatching it, he clung to the bread in his arms, and turned to run away.

"Wait a minute. ”

As she expected, the blonde boy hurriedly stopped her and said seriously, "Those breads are dirty...... Part of the blame is on me, so I'll buy you ten loaves of bread and pay it back to you. ”

"Really?"

Aisha had a salivating expression, looking innocent and greedy, very lovable.

"Of course it's true, please follow me. ”

The blonde boy did not dare to look at her face, walked quickly to the nearby bakery, paid for ten loaves of bread, pointed to the dirty bread in the hand of the tree elf, and said:

"Give me the dirty bread in your hand, and I will give you these ten loaves of bread. ”

“......”

Aisha looked at him hesitantly, hesitated for a while, and finally handed over the dirty bread in her hand:

"Here you go. ”

"Here you go. ”

He took the dirty bread and handed the fresh bread to the other party.

"Thank you, you are a good person. ”

Miss Dryad smiled, then clutched the bread in her arms and ran out of the street.

“......”

Althea stared at her back blankly, and it took a long time to wake up from the amazement, poke her face hard, and felt the pain before she fully regained her senses.

She's so pretty, almost as close to Miss Alice, but she's pathetic.

......

Aisha silently walked along the increasingly lively street, walking up the straight road out of the city, holding the hot bread in her hand, her chest as cold as snow.

She knew that it was a kind and kind person, and her plan would definitely hurt the other party, but for the sake of her daughter...... For the sake of poor Marta, he had to do it.

The dryad looked up silently, and saw that the sunlight was fading and fading, and that it was a towering mountain blocking the light from the nearby light, and the factory she was currently working at the foot of the mountain.

It was a lumberjack factory, and since Aisha was naturally very sensitive to the quality of wood (the Dryad talent), and because she was sent by the Governor, the factory treated her very well, and she was already the head of the quality control department.

If Miss Dryad hadn't been addicted to drugs, her salary would barely be enough to support her and her daughter's current life.

I don't know how many nights Aisha would wake up in remorse, if she had found the Governor earlier, she would not have fallen to this point.

But it was already too late.

The dryad wrapped her clothes tightly, threw away the bread in her bosom, and walked briskly to the foot of the hill, leaving behind her the old gates and walls, and she floated like a green ghost through the green fields until she approached the lumberyard.

Aisha stopped, closed the drowning, and folded her hands over her chest:

"O Mother Tree God, please bless your daughter. ”

After the aftermath faded, she continued to walk briskly until she was covered in the shadow of the mountain, as if dissolved in the sun. (To be continued.) )