problem occurs.
When daylight fell, there were many night elf children in the woods.
Each of them holds a spirit catching net that emits silver light to capture all the elves they see. The leader was none other than Sundar, who had dark blue hair and a high ponytail.
I huddled among the dim branches and leaves, watching with vigilance as she showed off her harvest to her companions, discussing what good things she could get in exchange for the pockets of laughing elves.
From what little they said, I pieced together the fact that someone in Trilan Hill had posted a reward for capturing the elf.
As for who they want to capture, I know very well!
They are so bad!
Darien, Mrs. Silverwood, Shonda!
However, what's even worse is that the bright red paint on my body has completely solidified.
I tried scratching on the trunk and soaking in dew, but it was no use.
That hard and heavy shell made it difficult for me to walk, and it often took me a long time to accumulate the strength to fly a short distance.
I have to find someone to help!
*
At night, I sneaked into Trilan Hill quietly.
"I hope Gregor is not a rebellious guy... I hope... I can see him smoothly..." I thought to myself as I crawled forward along the dripping wall. "Fortunately, there are no rats in Cuilan Hill Village... …No snakes…no wolves…and those cats don’t like water…”
At that moment, I suddenly noticed a large shadow appearing around me, and a scalp-numbing "gurgling" sound seemed to be coming from the back of my neck.
Can't be so unlucky? !
Turning my head stiffly, I was shocked to see a sharp beak facing my cheek!
For a moment, all my curly hair seemed to stand on end!
"Oh!" I screamed and rolled to the side to avoid the bird's beak!
Obviously, the severe pain from his mouth made the damn bird crazy. It spread its wings and fanned out gusts of wind!
"Damn beast!!!" I was slapped and knocked around!
"Cuckoo ---" That damn bird follows me around like a shadow, as if it treats me like an insect that can be played with at will!
If a black panther hadn't roared in the corner of a small building, scaring away the birds, I think I might have been eaten by a bird!
boom--
I fell heavily into the ditch, like a pebble sinking to the bottom.
The moon phase stone carvings on the wall kept gathering water drops, and they fell on me one by one.
The black panther jumped over lightly, looked at me suspiciously, then turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Oh... It was only then that my pounding heart dropped back to my chest.
It seems that being covered in oil paint has its advantages.
Look, I won't get wet or soaked, and the faint light originally emitting from my body will be almost completely covered up, which allows me to hide from the druid's eyes.
*
God knows how long I crawled in the water. Finally, when I was so tired that I wanted to stick out my tongue, the bright light of the Big Tree Hall shone in front of my eyes.
I stopped under the damp pillars of a small building. Through the purple mushroom pavilion, I could clearly see the small window on the second floor of the Big Tree Hall.
If it had happened before, I would have been able to fly over in just a few breaths.
But now...
Moreover, I didn’t dare to lean any further.
The crisis instinct tells me that there are many dangerous whistles lurking in the shadows around me.
Although I can't see them, I can feel their heartbeats and breathing everywhere...well, and the smell.
I can't be caught by them, otherwise, whether I am handed over to Mrs. Yinlin, Shonda, or Dallion, I don't think my end will be too good.
*
Shhhhhhh---
The night wind blew tirelessly in the air, making my whole body feel chilly.
Looking again at the black figure printed on the small window, I turned around and crawled away, like a turtle carrying a heavy shell.
*
do you remember?
When I followed old man Tanis to visit Trilan Hill, I once saw a two-story building in the north of the village, with a corner of its lobby window broken.
Yes, I want to find a temporary place to stay there, and I also want to find someone there who can help me spread the word.
*
As always, Yueluo's small building was filled with the smell of medicinal herbs.
Big hard-covered books were spread out on the wooden table and the sofa. It was really...a mess.
When I climbed into the small gap in the window and fell onto the yellow carpet in the hall, I heard the father and daughter of the Yueluo family arguing fiercely in the side hall.
"...I said I don't want to learn herbalism!" Sundar yelled uncontrollably there, "I don't want to know how to transform other things into morning wheat seeds! These things are very, very, very boring! I just want to be His Royal Highness Tyrande’s sentry!”
"What good is Tyrande?!" Quinti retorted, "What does she know?! Only those who follow Lord Staghelm will have a future!"
"His Royal Highness Tyrande is very knowledgeable! As soon as she came here, she found the dream pointer!"
"Of course she is familiar with the dream pointer!" Quinti snorted mockingly, "You have no idea what the dream pointer is used for!"
"What?!"
"The Dream Pointer is used by the nobles for pleasure... Well, you don't need to know that much! Anyway, Tyrande, whom you admire, was imprisoned in the pointer by Queen Azshara for at least ten days, hum. She is pitifully weak and not worthy of support..."
oh!
I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows and listen attentively!
Is there such a thing? !
But Sundar didn't give Quenti a chance to continue.
"Father!" The elf girl interrupted him angrily, "Didn't you see?! His Highness Tyrande expelled Xavius! Saved the villagers and the village! Her sentries have been busy for the people! And you, you What did you do again?! What did your Lord Staghelm do again?!"
"My herbal medicine saved your life! Saved all of your lives!" Quenti also roared angrily, "Sundar, I said, I will not let you become that woman's sentinel! Look Look at what her sentinels look like! Look at Scarlett, look at Fringilla, do you really want to be like that, rude, domineering, and stupid?!"
"...My mother is a rude, domineering and stupid sentinel, and she sacrificed herself to save you."
Dead silence.
In the dead silence of the side hall, Sundar rushed out with red eyes.
I raised my eyebrows a little disappointed, I thought they would take action!
When the little elf flew past me, I jumped up onto her trouser legs and successfully hung on the cuffs of her boots.
*
I hid under Sundar's bed until she fell into a deep sleep.
*
This dream is not Cui Lancier. Cui Lancier does not have such bright sunshine.
In the clearing in the forest, I found the night elf kid with long light blue hair tied high.
She was holding a small dagger and gesticulating back and forth by the gurgling stream, but she seemed absent-minded.
She seems to have grown up a bit now, and with the standing hair on top of her head, she should be as high as my chest.
That realization made me immediately touch my cheek, find a puddle reflecting the sun, and take a closer look.
Hey!
How weird!
I'm actually still holding up old man Tanis's handsome face!
This is much easier to do!
"Your steps are unsteady and your waist is weak!" I silently jumped behind Sundar and said.
The sudden words made the little elf jump up in fright. She turned around quickly and fell to the ground in a defensive posture. It wasn't until she saw me clearly that the tense muscles in her body relaxed slightly.
"...It's you?!" She looked at the weapon in her hand in disbelief, and then at me, "You...you're not a dream, are you?"
"Hmph!" I proudly crossed my arms over my chest and raised my pointed chin, "I can only say that you are very lucky."
The little elf's eyes suddenly lit up, but then dimmed again.
"Huh?" I bent down slightly, "Not very interested? What's wrong?"
"My father...he always makes me do things I don't want to do..."
"He is just your father, not you. You don't need to pay attention to him."
Sundar shook his head in distress.
Tsk…
The look on her face really worries me. I worry that even if I make a request, she won't remember it well enough to complete it.
"Well," I pondered for a moment while looking at the bright sky, "your father wants you to study herbal medicine, right?"
"There are also alchemy, magic circle..."
"Since he thinks you can do it well, you might as well give it a try..."
"Your Excellency Feng Ge, I don't like it at all!"
"I didn't make you like it, I just asked you to 'try' it."
"Try?"
"What if you break his precious seeds, blow up his beautiful bottles, and knock off the roof of the small building..."
Those words made her mouth open wider and wider, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, "I understand! Lord Windsong! You, you are simply the messenger sent by Elune to save me!" She must have thought of something, Her hands were shaking with excitement, and she tried several times before inserting the small dagger into the leather holster on her waist. "Your Excellency Feng Ge, are you hiding in my bedroom?" Seeing me frowning, she immediately waved her hand. , "Uh, no, no, I mean, why are you in my dream again? Uh, no, no, I mean, you must have a dream pointer to accurately enter the dream, right?"
"……"Um. "I raised my chin and nodded pretendingly.
"I remember... my father seemed to have said that the dream pointer was used by the nobles for pleasure..." The kid began to think hard, which made the whole dream begin to shake unsteadily.
"Stop!" I shouted involuntarily, "Don't remember anything!"
She opened her mouth as if she had just woken up from a dream, "Hug...sorry!" As she said that, she suddenly covered her mouth and snickered, "Do you really have a dream pointer?"
That question made the corner of my eye twitch. The next second, I stroked my clean chin with my right hand and couldn't help but think about it!
Tanis must have been imprisoned in the Dream Pointer, after all, Queen Azshara was so fond of his face!
oh! Something must have happened in the Dream Pointer...
Hey hey hey...
No, no, no, now is not the time to think about this!
Shaking my head, I raised my cheeks seriously and said, "Whether I have a dream pointer or not is none of your business. I'm just here to ask for my reward."
The little elf opened his mouth stupidly again, "...reward?"
"I remember I warned you to be careful of Xavius. How are you going to repay me? Elune taught us to be grateful!"
"...Yes! Then, how can I... repay... you?"
"Go and pick a Monroe flower from your father's inventory. Do you recognize the Monroe flower?"
Sundar nodded vigorously and replied with a clear voice, "I recognize it."
I gave her an appreciative smile and said, "Give it to Gregor Agamand on the second floor of the Big Tree Hall and tell..."
"Your Excellency Feng Ge!" She interrupted me, clenched her fists in front of her moist lips, and said in disbelief, "You, don't you know?"
"Um?"
"Although Gregor Agamand looks beautiful, he is an out-and-out boy!"
I blinked, then blinked again, and finally couldn't help but yell, "Of course I know he's a boy!"
"Elune! You know he is a boy, but you still want to give him Monroe flowers?!" She also yelled with a distorted face, as miserable as if her dream was broken.
I just felt like all my hairs were standing on end with anger, "Shut up!" I clenched my fists fiercely, put my head in front of her nose, and yelled, "Your mind is full of Kodo." Animal dung?! I just want him to draw me a picture!"
Those words finally calmed down the excited night elf kid, "Oh, my God..." She took a few steps back and stroked her heart, "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, I... I thought..." In While I was glaring fiercely, she finally didn't think anything of it, but asked, "What do you want him to draw?"
I straightened my back and took several deep breaths before I could continue to speak, and said angrily, "Tell him that I want a painting of a skinned bird, and you just need to bring this sentence to him."
"Skinned bird?" The little elf said in disbelief, "Oh," "Your taste is really strange..." Seeing me glaring at her, she immediately looked away suspiciously and changed her words, "...Okay, Your Excellency. , I will definitely bring you the message!”
"From my experience, you have to keep repeating it, otherwise, the things in the dream will be easily forgotten!"
"I will give Gregor Agamand a Monroe flower! I will ask Gregor Agamand for a painting of a skinned bird! I will give Gregor Agamand a A Monroe flower! I will ask Gregor Agamand for a painting of a skinned bird! I will give a Monroe flower to Gregor Agamand! I will ask Gregor Agamand for a Monroe flower. Agamander asks for a painting of a skinned bird!”
"You still have to remember, this is a secret between us."
"I will go out before...it's 'cuckoo' time! No," she seemed to have thought of something again, looking up at me curiously, "Since you can accurately enter your dreams, why don't you go and ask for the painting yourself?"
I took a deep breath again, and tried my best to curl up the corners of my stiff mouth, "He is just a... humble human being!" I said that sentence with gritted teeth.
"Oh! I understand!"
