On the afternoon of August 12th, Lant's ancestor woke up in the forest palace. His guardian tree had been glowing with spring for the past two days. Halkara began to go to the big forest to collect mushrooms and magic potions, so without exception, he drank again last night. Taller.
The wood elf floated to the garden downstairs. Without opening her eyes, she hugged a tree and began to apply the plant potion she made habitually. "Ernst, haven't you seen me for two days? Have you thought about it?" its me?"
The wood elf touched the branch twice and felt something was wrong. "Huh? Why did you grow such leaves?"
"Hello princess, my name is Wilken, and I am an oak tree." The branch in the elf's hand swayed slightly, and a low voice came from under his feet.
"Huh? Oak tree Wilken? Aren't you the guardian tree of the Yuejing clan?" The wood elf was suddenly startled.
"Yes, my master was seriously injured when fighting against the monsters more than 200 years ago. I failed to protect him." Oak Tree fell into depression.
The wood elf gradually woke up and flew upwards only to find that dozens of trees were now planted in the originally empty garden. Although these trees were smaller than her Ernst, they were undoubtedly similar to Wilken's situation, with dead branches. Broken leaves and scorched roots.
Not only are there more trees, but the current garden has also become "unrecognizable". The trunk of each tree is stuck in a specific hole in the ground, all dead branches have been cut off, and there are only a dozen or so trees left. bare tree trunks.
The terrain of the entire garden turned into a multi-treasure pavilion, which made the wood elf a little confused: "What on earth is going on?"
"The princess is back!" Beech Entes in the center shouted.
"Thank you Princess Halkara!" Plants all over the ground cheered. Although the number of these trees is not as large as that of the Elf Garden, they are all the guardian trees of the Elf clan. They can make sounds through magic from the beginning, and even longer after reaching the intermediate level. It has its own "face" and can express emotions, so the shouts of this group of trees are comparable to the joy of thousands of primary magic plants.
Halkara was greeted not only by a piece of charred wood, but also by Tierney, Firefly, Sophia and others, and even three wood elves she had never seen before.
Several wood elves knelt down and saluted as soon as they saw her. The etiquette standards were much higher than when the Benma family saw her ancestor, "Thank you Princess Halkara for being willing to protect our tribe. You are our savior!"
"Huh? Oh," Halkara nodded, with an awkward smile on his lips.
The wood elf princess had not returned to her clan for more than a hundred years, and was confused by the sudden arrival of her clan members. On the top of the new branches of the beech, Lant was carefully collecting the resin that the big tree had just secreted.
"Tell me, how about the Great Forest Walker that heals the magic plant?" Lant muttered in a low voice, ignoring the commotion below.
"More reliable than the Great Sage of Mushroom Soup." There were some special leaves on a branch next to Lant, and the magic patterns on them made a faint sound, just enough for Lant to hear, "You really have a way. Surprisingly, we found both believers and priests in just a few days."
"My ancestors are kind-hearted, and now we have the conditions," Lant said with a smile. In the past two days, he has been basically busy around the big forest palace. First, he asked Ben Call to send a small magic furnace. To provide common access between the palace and the territory, all the dozens of surviving dead trees in the Imperial Capital School's dead tree garden were transplanted at once, and then the garden was transformed into a magic plant healing garden according to Ernst's similar plan.
Fortunately, news came from Guqilav yesterday. He found a newly branched tribe of the Oak clan. This tribe has been going around in circles for 50 years and still has not found a place that can support itself. The tribe is about to decline. Go down.
Lant announced without hesitation that his ancestor Halkara was willing to grant them households, and he only needed the tribal priests to become priests of Halkara.
"Sir? Is it really okay to bring in an elf tribe as a whole?" Tierney on the other side hesitated. As a knight and a life mage, he was a little worried about too many elves in the territory.
"There will definitely be a problem if there are too many people coming, but there are only 150 people left in this tribe. The leader is just a high-ranking priest. He has a low level, a small number of people, and high requirements for the living environment. What a good candidate for immigration." Compared to the tribe under his control, , Lant is even more worried about whether his ancestors are qualified for the rank of demigod.
"Lant," Halkara finally found the initiator of everything, flew over and asked in a low voice, "What is going on with these trees and these wood elves?"
"They are all your believers and tribesmen," Lant smiled. "From today on, this is where you heal the trees. The entire forest will call you the forest walker who heals and repairs magic plants. You will be revered." How does it feel?"
"Hmm..." The wood elf touched his head in embarrassment, "Do you really think I can become a demigod?"
"Elonwill Laurel told me that among all the seriously injured guardian trees he had seen, Ernst's was the most seriously injured, but it was the best cared for after being injured." Lant looked at the people who were busy. 's subordinates,
"Many injured trees were abandoned by their owners and abandoned in the dead tree garden of the imperial capital. These are even lucky, and there are more trees left to fend for themselves in their own tribes. Only you after 300 years After that, he was still guarding his own trees.”
"Not every elf has enough resources to repair seriously injured trees." Halkara shook her head. Only she knew her persistence and sadness over the years. "The cost of repairing Entes is not lower than removing him from the primary level." Cultivate to a high level.”
"That's why we need a forest walker who can heal and repair the magic plants. Her palace will become the palace of life for the magic plants." Lant leaned on the branch of Entes and looked at Halkara, who was quite embarrassed.
"Yesterday, a magic furnace was installed in this palace. I can responsibly say that the magic power consumption of repairing 40 intermediate and above magic plants at the same time is not higher than the energy consumption of cultivating them. Our large magic array can be precise but economical. The repair magic plant."
It must take more than a hundred years for a tree to grow to an intermediate level, but it does not necessarily take the same time to repair them. It is even said that only after repairing the bark and root system, it can be removed from the magic circle and allowed to grow on its own.
At the same time, the ancient trees also have considerable experience and knowledge. Repairing the guardian trees of the Elf Royal Family is undoubtedly more efficient than cultivating magic plants from childhood.
"Cure and repair?" Halkara looked at the singing plants, with a little more longing in his eyes. "What about after they have almost finished the treatment?"
"A forest area will be opened in the north of Yeqi City. The current plan is to cover an area of 3-4 square kilometers. It will be used as a settlement area for ancient trees and elves in the future. I plan to start migrating there after these magic plants are almost restored. go"
Lant took out the city's planning drawings and said, "In the future, our palace can provide special healing magic plants for each clan. You can also help me see if there are any suitable plants in the forest."
(End of chapter)
