Grafting is not allowed to have hydroponics, hydroponics is not good, buy some strong rooting powder in the store and soak it in the soil after soaking. After all, it is a plant, although he has never planted the ground, Ryan inexplicably has a feeling of confidence.

Ryan continued to say to Cyril, "Otherwise, isn't there some water of life next to the tree of life, and I remember you said you still have moon springs, and if you don't try to put the branches in the water, it might take root." ”

Cyril didn't think it was feasible, but he reached for the elven trinket tied to his hair.

The water of the Moon Fountain was contained in a silver clay pot, and to be on the safe side, Ryan used his magic to open a small teleportation array, summoning the Flower Elves and Hanini.

Placing the elven clay pot containing the Moon Spring, Cyril held the Moon Tree Branch in his hand, a total of three branches.

Cyril couldn't even confirm if there were seeds in the branches, let alone the flower elves.

Ryan looked up at the sunflower flower fairy flying around Cyril in the air and asked, "Which branch do you think is most likely to sprout in Cyril's hand?" ”

Then he looked sideways at the Rotten Wood Dryad, "What do you think, Hanini?" ”

Dryads often use branches to give birth to new large trees, and they are not surprised by Ryan's words.

Hanini sat down on the tree, closed his eyes for a moment, pointed to the branch on the far right of Cyril and said, "It should be...... It's this one. ”

Ryan: Good.

The soothsayer has made a move.

The flower fairies discussed for a while, and then pointed to the branch and said, "We also think it should be this one." ”

Feeling nothing, Cyril lowered his head, looked at Baroque and asked, "Did you do something to my body?" ”

Baroque tilted his head, "What else can I do?" ”

Cyril frowned, "Then why did my perception become so strange?" ”

Both the Flower Elf and the Rotten Wood Tread sensed which branch would sprout, but Cyril, who held the Moonlight Branch, could not sense anything.

Baroque casually took a few steps on the ground, "Maybe it's because of the contract we signed that you haven't gotten used to your body yet." ”

Cyril didn't seem to believe it, but he couldn't think of any other reason, after all, Cyril didn't notice any bad changes in his body.

Ryan quietly asked in his head, "Tong, how many kinds of contracts did Cyril and Baroque sign?" ”

"It's not much." System: "There are only sixty or seventy of them." ”

Ryan: "? ”

Good guys, isn't that much?

I'm afraid I can't chew Cyril even the bones and swallow it.

The Flower Elves surround Cyril, including Hanini, and unleash the power of plant growth on the branches of the Moon Tree.

Cyril closed his eyes and placed the naturally nourished branch into the clay pot with the moon's spring water.

The moment the branch of the Moon Tree, which had absorbed the power of nature, touched the Moon Spring, the sky darkened for a moment, like a flash of moonlight descending on the sky for a short time, and then disappearing.

The moonlight appeared and disappeared, and the branches of the Moon Tree, which received the light of the moon, grew roots in the clay pot containing the water of the Moon Spring.

The flower fairy blinked and said to Ryan, "Mmmm, this tree is alive too, and now you have two trees!" ”

Ryan looked sideways at Cyril and saw that Cyril was facing away from them, and Baroque was collecting tears again.

Ryan sighed softly, he could understand Cyril's sadness, after all, he had been imprisoned by the demon for so long, and after leaving, he was a human being, and he had no home, and he had become a 'sinner'.

The flower elves flew around the middle of the two trees, but they didn't see Cyril crying.

It's just that the only thing that makes Ryan a little puzzled right now is.

Ryan looked at the Tree of Life and asked in his head, "Commander, did you say that Manraf had predicted all this?" ”

If it were really like that, it would be terrible to prophesy, and directly arrange the fate of others.

The system calmly replied, "He may ...... There are not so many prophecies. ”

There was a pause in the middle of the system's words, hiding something.

Ryan rubbed his fingers slightly, "That means he's definitely predicted part of it in advance." ”

Manraf was a little scary, and Cyril was pitiful.

Ryan's eyes darkened slightly, "Commander, did Manrav predict my arrival in advance?" ”

System: "No. ”

Ryan was immediately relieved.

Cyril wept tears of joy and did not cry for long.

Baroque held tears like ice crystals in his hands, opened his own different space, put it in a small silver box, and carefully counted how many there were in total.

When Cyril stopped crying, Baroque took the small box back into the other dimension, conjured a handkerchief made of water and handed it over, frowning and saying, "Isn't this tree destroyed...... I haven't seen you cry before, what's there to cry about this kind of thing. ”

Cyril didn't say anything, took the handkerchief, and then blocked Baroque's mouth with his backhand, and at the same time used the moonlight to condense a hockey ball to wrap him in it, and threw it directly with a flick of his fingertips.

Ryan looked at the Baroque flying in an arc in the air, and admired in his heart.

Cyril unleashed a refreshing spell on himself, and the tears on his face vanished, returning to his previous cold appearance.

Cyril turned, clutching the elven clay pot in his arms along with the branches, and approached Ryan.

The branches of the Moon Tree had sprouted, and Ryan thought to himself that Cyril should say goodbye to him and find a suitable forest to plant the Moon Tree.

The sunflower fairy landed on Ryan's shoulder, and Cyril walked over to Ryan and stopped, a melodious breeze blowing in the distance, blowing the ends of his silver hair.

The Baroque in the ice hockey was rolling towards this side, and Cyril's cold eyes looked at Ryan sincerely and asked, "Dear Lord Ryan, can you allow me to stay here?" ”

Ryan was stunned for a moment, "Of course you can, but don't you find a suitable forest to plant the Moon Tree?" ”

With a gentle breeze blowing on his face, Cyril said seriously, "I hope you will allow me to plant the Moon Tree here, and I will be your most loyal servant." ”

Although his voice was not loud, Baroque still heard it, and he said loudly as he accelerated the roll of the puck, "I don't agree!" Damn cunning human, if you dare to say yes, I'll kill you! ”

Cyril snapped his fingertips and let the puck fly away once more.

Cyril continued to look at Ryan, quietly awaiting his answer.

Chapter 117

The gap with his own conjecture was too big, and when he heard Cyril's request, Ryan was momentarily stunned. He had never expected to hear from an elf that offered to be a servant.

Would it be nice to have an elven servant?

It's absolutely fake, it's too hypocritical.

Not to mention that this elf is still very strong, Cyril is pleasing to the eye even if he just stands there and does not move.

What's more, Cyril also signed various contracts with the demon Baroque, if Ryan and Cyril can sign a master-servant contract again, just planting a tree, you can get 1 and 1 without this, in addition to the elf servant, Ryan can also get an additional high-ranking demon servant, which was proposed by Cyril himself, it is really too difficult to refuse.

But when Ryan thought of Baroque's character, if he really signed a master-servant contract with Cyril, if Baroque suddenly went berserk and directly tore up the friendship contract with him, creating a widespread plague in Oran, and attracting more demons, it would be more than worth the loss.

Thinking quickly, Ryan is very sensible although he is excited.

"It doesn't have to be that way, Cyril."

With black hair imprinted with the glow of the sun, and dark eyes imprinted with the appearance of elves, Ryan looked at Cyril with gentle eyes and said, "Even if you don't offer to be my servant, I will agree with you planting the Tree of the Moon in my territory, and don't you see that the Tree of Life grows well?" ”

When they reach the final stage, both the Tree of Life and the Tree of the Moon can be moved, and it is not difficult to remove them when the two trees have grown up.

Although he didn't know what the bubble that had condensed on the leaves of the Tree of Life was prophesied, Ryan seemed to be able to vaguely guess a hint of Cyril's thoughts. In addition, because elves are often secretly captured and auctioned, the relationship between humans and elves is not very friendly, and it should be difficult for natural elves to guess that the Tree of Life and the Tree of the Moon are in Oran.

There was a hint of surprise in Cyril's cold eyes, he didn't expect that Ryan, who was a human, would firmly reject himself as a moonlight elf and offer to be the other party's servant.

After hearing what Ryan said, Baroque who was rolling in the puck hit a stone and stopped, hearing that Ryan did not agree to Cyril's proposal, Baroque suddenly pretended that nothing had happened, and easily pushed the puck towards Cyril.

Just as Cyril was about to speak, he heard Ryan say again, "Cyril, while I can agree that you will plant these two trees here, you must promise me one thing. ”

Ryan looked into Cyril's eyes with a firm attitude, "This is Orlan, I am the lord here, and I am the master of this territory. I can allow the Tree of Life and the Tree of the Moon to grow here, but I don't want to be like the King of Nature's Elves, I like kind and friendly Elves. ”

"Swear by the goddess of the moon." Cyril nodded earnestly, "The kind of thing you were worried about would never happen. ”

After the words fell, the moonlight turned into a contract and disappeared after falling into the hands of Cyril and Ryan.

"In that case, there's no other problem." Reassured, Ryan smiled, "After all, I prefer to make friends with elves rather than servants." ”

An elven high priest, a student of an elven high priest, and Cyril can also divination, so let Cyril pick a lucky day first when the lottery is drawn.

Hearing this, Cyril raised his right hand slightly, once again condensed the moonlight and turned into a moonlight branch of ice crystals, walked to the side of the Moon Tree and said to Ryan: "With the Moon Tree as a witness, I, Cyril, will always be your friend and will never betray." ”

Elves attach great importance to contracts, especially with the mother tree as a witness, and Cyril's words are very weighty.

"Friends are a two-way street, and I, Ryan, will always be your friend of Cyril."

Ryan strode over to the Moon Tree and took the Moonlight Branch from Cyril's hand, "Then why don't you find a suitable place to plant the Moon Tree now?" ”

"Lord Lane, this is the right place." Cyril explained, "Whether it's nature, moonlight, or other elves, the growth of the Elven Mother Tree goes through three stages, and now planting the Moon Tree and the Tree of Life together will speed up their growth. ”

"Okay."

Ryan snorted, "Then where is the most suitable place to be near the Tree of Life, let's plant the Tree of the Moon first." ”

The Tree of the Moon and the Tree of Life, wherever they are planted, are beneficial to the land of Oran.

With the Water of Life and the Moon Spring, the growth of the Tree of Life and the Moon Tree will not affect the land, but will make the soil better, more fertile, and full of more vitality. If you plant fruit trees on this soil, not only will the fruit trees grow faster, but the fruits will also be sweeter and bigger.

Cyril had been to the human world in disguise, and had met many nobles, but they were all selfish.

"Thank you, you are the kindest human lord I have ever met."

Cyril thanked Ryan with sincere eyes, and sighed in his heart that it was no wonder that the dwarves who had taken refuge in the mountains were willing to come to Oran, and then crouched on the ground and used magic to make a small pit next to the tree of life.

Cyril then picked up the elven clay pot containing the Moon Tree and the Moon Spring's water in both hands, and carefully placed the pot into the pit.

The moment the clay pot met the soil, the branches of the Moon Tree that had been floating in the spring water suddenly seemed to come to life, and the crystalline roots like ice broke the elven clay pot, and the same situation appeared again when the Tree of Life entered the soil.

The tree of life shook its branches, summoning a rain of life to fall, and the flower elves danced lightly in the rain.

The Moon Tree Branch faded its form in the rain and welcomed new life, transforming into a small tree about the same height as the Tree of Life, but crystal clear as a whole. Even the leaves between the branches are in the shape of a silver crescent, and there is a moonlit spring next to the roots.

Seeing the young appearance of the Moon Tree, Cyril's eyes moistened again, took out a moonstone from the space ring, and after changing the structure of the moonstone with magic power, he gently broke through the soil and buried it at the bottom of the roots of the Moon Tree.

Finally, Cyril used his magic to take some of the Moon Spring water and gently poured it on the place where the Moon Stone had been buried.

In an instant, an icy blue cloud about 1 meter in diameter appeared above the Moon Tree in the rain. The rain that was rich in vitality stopped, and then from the clouds, a bright moonlight fell on the Moon Tree.

When the moonlight appeared, the Moontree shook its branches and faced the direction of the moonlight, and the crescent leaves on the tree were all shining faintly, and the tree that looked like an ice sculpture was covered with the moon.