The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 159 159. Repeater Tactics

Birth, old age, sickness and death are also unavoidable topics in the elf world. Even those ghost elves with long lives will exhaust their energy to maintain their existence one day and dissipate in the world.

The group of divine beasts that are close to eternity in the true sense have almost no concept of time. Luther doesn't know what kind of concept 3000 years, 1000 years, and 300 years are to Feng Wang.

Perhaps the people in Yuanzhu City have never thought that the long time of 300 years is for human beings.

For Feng Wang, the fire that destroyed her trust in human beings was like yesterday, and their fear and resentment towards Feng Wang seemed to have just happened.

For Feng Wang, the time span of memories is always very long, so long that every time may be a vicissitudes of life.

Bi Diao is different from Toucan, they do not have a long life, and the longest dream memory for them is that a young girl applied medicine to their wounds bit by bit and bandaged them.

So the two enemies just settled in the canyon, guarding the town, day after day, year after year, until the winter snow came, and their souls returned to the land that nurtured them.

The Falling Feather Festival came to an end with the departure of all the flying elves. Most of the flying elves who were still wandering in the town lived in the canyon consciously that they could withstand the severe cold.

Two days later, Jucaoye's illness was cured, and now she was chasing the lucky eggs and the others in the yard of the elf center. Joey said that Jucaoye was less than one year old, and this is the time when she loves to play. Luther and Mai simply asked the elves to play with her, as entertainment outside of training.

The elf in linen is fine, and it's not the first time he has come into contact with a newly hatched elf baby. Luther's side is in trouble.

There was a cute "toy" in the team, and all the bosses went up to rub it left and right. If it wasn't for the lucky egg holding down Marylou's head, Marylou would really like to lick it. After all, the scent of chrysanthemum leaves is quite pleasant.

Luther probably knew about Chrysanthemum Leaf's past from the gesture of the lucky egg.

I don't know if it was abandoned as a dead egg, or if Ju Caoye's mother had an accident and never came back. In short, Ju Caoye has been alone since she was born. When she dimly and struggled to climb out of the eggshell, she was in the tree hole.

For an elf, this is hell-level survival difficulty. No one taught her some survival knowledge, told her the basic common sense of this world, and everything depends on instinct. Generally speaking, it is difficult for such an elf to survive in the wild.

Jucaoye's first meal was egg liquid, and there was still a lot of hatched egg liquid left. She was so hungry that she huddled in the tree hole looking for her mother, and even gnawed the eggshell and swallowed it.

Fortunately, she was lucky, the spring thawed very quickly this year, and the lush vegetation near her tree hole provided a rich source of food. She only needed to stretch out the vine whip and slap the branches a little, and many small berries would fall down.

The river is also close by, which makes her less prone to accidents by grumpy elves if she goes too far.

Chrysanthemum leaf's luck didn't last long, at least until a few days ago.

Feeling the cold weather, she began to store berries, but this was not a good thing, because all the elves were busy collecting food for the winter.

Chrysanthemum leaf had nothing to gain except the fruit in front of the tree hole of its own house. On the contrary, a circle bear who was digging a wooden pile gave her some fruit that he couldn't bury... But Chrysanthemum leaf didn't dare to take it.

Seeing that Quanquan Xiong piled up the fruit and signaled to her that she could take some, Ju Caoye's only reaction was: Trap!

She bit the berries she collected and ran all the way, carefully hiding in the small mound she made near the tree hole for two or three days before returning to the tree hole.

Luther has a black hair, this silly circle bear... It seems to be the one who traded Lumuguo with him.

If it's the circle bear, it shouldn't matter how much Ju Caoye takes, at least when exchanging with himself, this big guy is very easy to talk to.

Jucaoye now feels that the bunch of berries she collected can survive a long winter. Luther couldn't bear to tell her that those berries couldn't even last for a month, and even the circle bears knew that they might have to go out to supplement food in winter.

Mai worked hard all morning and finally finished her masterpiece.

In the morning, she bought another soft blanket in Luoyu Town, modified it a little, and made it into a cotton padded jacket belonging to Chrysanthemum leaves.

When Jucaoye was still rubbing against Miaomiao's face, Mai grabbed her and put the clothes on her.

At first, Ju Caoye twisted her body a little awkwardly, but after a while, feeling the warmth surrounding her, she happily threw herself into Mai's arms.

Tatsuya's figure appeared in the yard, and Luther hurried to meet him.

"Actually, I think the feather crown might be cooler. It's too wasteful for you to make a collar."

Luther smiled wryly: "There is no way. Consider that we are still traveling. The capacity of the backpack is limited. If it is made into a feather crown, it will be a problem to replace it for storage someday."

Da also felt that what Luther said made sense, and handed Luther a feather-woven collar and a small feather fan.

Tatsuya is also versatile, he can cook well with one hand, and this kind of weaving work is also very delicate. Luther touched the feather fan and knew that Tatsuya must have put a lot of thought into it in the past two days. It is not easy to deal with the feathers that have just fallen from the elves. It is not a simple process.

Because of the Luoyu tradition, there are many craftsmen in the town who eat and weave. In Tatsuya's words, the nearby towns, and even the cities, may not have the same craftsmanship as here.

Most people only get two or three feathers, and it would be enough to save them for three or four years to make a feather crown. It is estimated that Luther is so extravagant and directly made into a fan.

Before Luther put the fan in his backpack, travelers from other places asked him to buy this fan. The scene of the falling feathers in the elf center last night had already been posted on the Internet. Not to mention the town, everyone nearby knew that someone had received a lot of blessings from falling feathers.

As the new year approaches, this kind of festive thing with blessings is very attractive. The locals who firmly believe that Luoyu can only be held by themselves have gradually weakened this concept in the process of passing on from generation to generation, and trading Luoyu has become acceptable.

But it is a pity that some people want to buy it, but no one wants to sell it.

Luther rejected all those who wanted to trade this fan, not for sale, absolutely not for sale.

This is not a commodity, but the best wish of the three elves for themselves and their own elves.

The belief of the two dying elves alone is priceless, and the price is to taint everything they have done for Jucaoye.

When the collar was put on Ju Caoye's neck, Ju Caoye suddenly stopped making trouble. She sniffed and seemed to realize that this was the breath of the three big birds last night.

Before she had time to continue feeling, Marylou finally caught the moment when Lucky Egg was being fed pudding by Mai and rushed over, hugged Chrysanthemum Leaf's body, and licked the leaf on Chrysanthemum Leaf's head with her tongue.

Before Chrysanthemum Leaf had time to struggle, Marylou stuck her tongue out and slipped away... It smelled delicious, but it tasted bad when licked, what a pity!
Mary Lou couldn't escape, and Shunzimian and Kirulian, who had been taking care of Ju Kuo Ye, caught her as expected.

A child of the same nature came to the team, and Shuttle Mian was the most excited. Seeing that Mary Lou was always playing tricks on Chrysanthemum Leaves, Shuttle Mian decided to teach Mary Lou a little lesson.

Luther turned his head and decided to ignore Marylou's howls. Anyway, she will be an elf again when she eats later, so there is no need to worry.

Luther's experience of being hatched by a chrysanthemum leaf reminded him of the elf eggs in his backpack.

Wild eggs will be put on the market after three months of observation, and the normal incubation time in the hands of trainers is about one to three months.

Luther felt that it was more likely that the chrysanthemum leaf was discarded as a dead egg. Obviously, the hatching time of the chrysanthemum leaf exceeded the trainer's psychological expectation, and the elf egg without any movement made him think of giving up during the trip.

Luther touched the elf egg and said with emotion: "It's okay, don't worry, I have a lot of time and I can afford to wait."

Before night fell, Luther and Joey came to the canyon with some elf food.

After the Falling Feather Festival, the canyon regained a lot of vitality. Many elves returned here with dry grass and dead branches found in the woods near the town, and continued to consolidate their lairs on the rock wall. They were very busy.

After putting the half cart of elf food on the ground, Joey took a breath and shouted towards the rock wall: "Toucan, Bi Diao, I'm coming to see you!"

The elf who was busy looked back at Joey, and turned his head back after realizing that it had nothing to do with him.

"It's really impossible, how about going to the town?" Seeing no response, Joey continued to shout, "The town has always built a hut for you, and it will definitely be very comfortable."

Jucaoye followed Joey and yelled along with him in a low voice. She also wanted to see those two interesting-looking big birds again.

Luther and Mai watched Joey walking and shouting all the way. Occasionally, some elves on the rock walls on both sides would stick their heads out to glance at Joey, but there were no figures of Bi Diao and Toucan.

On the way back, Joey seemed a little disappointed, and Mai didn't know how to comfort Joey, so she had to signal Luther to come quickly.

Just as Luther was about to say something, Joey spoke first.

"They don't seem to care about me."

"They just don't want to see you."

Mai looked confused, is this persuading?
"In their view, death will infect the atmosphere of sadness. Since it will make you unhappy, it's better to stop like this, which is good for both parties."

"Do you think so too?"

"Correct."

Joey lowered his head dimly, and Luther said suddenly.

"But what I think is different from what you want to do. This kind of view means that what they think has nothing to do with you. I am you, and I will go to the canyon to shout every day. If it doesn't work, I will take a tape recorder and record it. I will repeat it all day long."

"Bi Diao and Toucan can continue to shrink, but his neighbors may not be happy."

(End of this chapter)