The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 141 141.
Luther looked at his hand, and then at the gap on the egg. He was really dumbfounded.

Didn't try hard, could it be that I was born with supernatural power?
Luther's bewilderment only lasted for a while, and he quickly reacted.

Is this breaking the shell?
what do I do?Is it okay to just look at it like this?Or do you want to help him?
Luther's mind was in a mess. It was really not the right time for Mai to go out. If he had known earlier, he should have gone to get the drink by himself, so she stayed.

The eggshell is still collapsing, and the hole that was originally the size of a little finger can fit two fingers in.

"Stay hippo and stop jumping!"

As soon as Luther held it down, he was still striding around in circles, jumping up, and staring at the hippopotamus endlessly.

After being held down, he struggled again, took a few steps forward, and stopped at the same place as if he was dead. Looking at it from Luther's angle, he seemed to be facing the wall and thinking about his past.

All the elves gathered around, staring at the black hole, feeling agitated in their hearts.

A new life is about to come to this world. Luther has never had such an observation experience. It is not known whether it is due to the temperature of the air conditioner or because of nervousness. Luther's palms are sweating.

The elf egg has not moved for a long time, which is not normal. Generally speaking, after breaking the shell and seeing the light from the outside world, the elf should exert enough strength to come out directly.

There was deathly silence, and Luther and the elves didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the baby in the elf egg.

Kirulian felt Luther's nervousness, she hesitated, and reached out to the elf egg.

Mai opened the door, and a gust of cold wind entered the room, making the stuffy room feel refreshed and comfortable. Following the gust of wind, a shrill cry came from the eggshell.

Sound is a good thing!
Mai was stunned, threw the drink in her hand on the ground, forgot to close the door, squatted next to the elf egg several times and wanted to reach out, but finally retracted.

"what happened?"

Mai stared at the elf egg and shook her head: "Wait a little longer."

There is very little movement in the elf egg. Just by listening to the sound, you can feel the elf baby moving and adjusting its posture in the eggshell.

"I've seen several kinds of elf eggs hatch. Some of them broke their shells very smoothly and broke the eggshells; some absorbed all the energy of the eggshells when they hatched, leaving no eggshells, and came to this world alive and kicking; some took a long time to adapt to breaking their shells because of their strength and development..."

Mai said the last sentence in a very low voice, she was obviously worried that the elf baby would hear it.

"That last scenario tends to carry some risk."

Luther knew that the risk was to become a dead egg.

This is also the most unacceptable situation for breeders. Even though these elf babies are about to see the beautiful scenery of this world and listen to the voice of this world, they fall before the finish line.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

"Stuff you've been emphasizing while waiting for you to train Lalulas."

Luther suddenly realized.

The elf's shell breaking is actually his struggle process. If the elf has the ability to complete the shell breaking by himself, it is best for the breeder not to help him. This will make these babies with extremely difficult births lose the great sense of accomplishment that they have successfully overcome the difficulties of life and death.

God gave them an unusually tortuous birth experience, but gave them a great gift that elves who were born smoothly could not get.

This precious memory often accompanies an elf's life.

A round, feathery tail gently and suddenly covered the gap in the eggshell, and Luther and Mai heard the low voice of the little guy struggling inside.

His tail successfully cracked the eggshell near the gap, and the mucus in the eggshell splashed out with this tail, splashing all over the dazed hippopotamus standing there.

Now Luther and Mai breathed a sigh of relief, and it could be seen that the elf baby was working hard to break the shell by relying on its own strength.

Every once in a while, the elf baby who had rested would swipe its tail at the cracked gap. As time passed, the gap became bigger, and Luther and Mai finally knew who the little guy was about to hatch.

This is a relatively thin mosquito-repellent tadpole. Looking at the data in the illustrated book, its average size is smaller than normal mosquito-repellent tadpoles.

Mai sighed, this elf egg must have been obtained by the foster person through some strange means.

The elf that gave birth to this mosquito-repellent tadpole must not have good nutrition. The nutrients provided to the mosquito-repellent tadpole in the elf egg are very scarce, which directly leads to the very weak body of the mosquito-repellent tadpole.

Mosquito-repellent incense tadpoles finally poked their heads out, their bodies full of transparent mucus stuck to the edge of the eggshell with their tails, and their eyes were full of longing for the world.

However, his shell was not complete, his round body was still caught by the sharp edge of the eggshell, and he burst into tears suddenly because of the pain.

Mai and Luther, who watched his every move from behind, decided to go up to help, but Ji Lidan was one step ahead of them.

She gently broke the egg shells that stuck the mosquito coil tadpoles, and gently lifted the mosquito coil tadpoles out with her short hands.

The mosquito-repellent tadpole sitting on the ground looked around curiously, and Mai hurriedly rushed out to get back a basin of warm water, carefully wiped off the mucus on the mosquito-repellent tadpole, and carefully checked whether he was injured where he was stuck by the eggshell just now.

The mosquito-repellent tadpoles that were gently manipulated just fell asleep in a basin filled with warm water.

Maybe breaking the shell was too hard, no matter how the sackcloth moved him, he didn't wake up, and the small snoring sound continued.

This was the first time Luther saw the elf hatching. It was different from what he had expected before. It was not the kind of elf baby who could absorb the energy left by the eggshell and hatch directly, and was born alive and kicking.

The hatching of mosquito coil tadpoles is a bit of a near miss.

But he succeeded, and success meant that he had the opportunity to appreciate the world.

Compared to Luther's joy, other elves participated in the process of wiping the mosquito-repellent tadpoles. The shuttlecock cotton was really not good at handling the towels, so they had to use cotton wool to splash a little water on the mosquito-repellent tadpoles.

The whole process felt like a blessing, as if they hoped to share some of their strength with this frail new life.

Mai quickly reported the news of the mosquito-repellent tadpole hatching to the owner of the breeding house, and then called the foster-care provider of the mosquito-repellent tadpole.

The owner of the mosquito-repellent tadpoles was a girl who was about the same age as Mai and tied a single ponytail. She came to the breeding house almost immediately after being notified.

Different from those travelers who just go away, the owner of the mosquito coil tadpole is a down-to-earth academic. She insists on learning the basics before starting her own travel.

The phone call was made by her father to the school teacher, who then notified her. Now that she appeared here, she directly rejected the subsequent courses.

Looking at the little mosquito-repellent tadpoles in the water basin, she seemed a little at a loss.

She chased after Mai and asked several questions. Can she touch the mosquito-repellent tadpoles now? Will it have any bad effects on the mosquito-repellent tadpoles?

After getting Mai's answer, she carefully picked up the mosquito coil tadpole from the water basin.

The sleeping child didn't seem to realize that his master had come to him and was embracing him, and he just greeted him beautifully.

The girl was extremely careful, as if she was holding a fragile object, she gently groped the back of the mosquito coil tadpole.

Luther and Mai looked at each other and smiled at the same time.

so good…

It doesn't matter if you are weak, as long as you meet someone who loves you, you will grow up one day.

As long as you meet the right person at the right time, everything is fine.

　I thought about the title, but I sent it without typing it... I updated it and it didn't show up.

　　Forget it, you can imagine what my original title is
　　
　
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