Elf Farmer

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Almost as soon as Granny Olina mentioned "Mr. Magician", Liat realized that they were probably coming for the mithril mine.

Although the magical talents of orcs are generally not high, this does not mean that there are no orc magicians. The orc nobles have discovered the mithril mine underground in the town of Lockeli. There is no reason why those magicians cannot notice it - it is mithril. Mine!

However, judging from the fact that these magicians dare to take advantage of the tree elves, they are intermediate magicians if they are exhausted. Liat thinks that they are more likely to be junior magicians. After all, as long as they are magicians with a little knowledge, He will never be arrogant enough to dare to provoke the elves——

The elves' protection against shortcomings is second only to the dragons on this continent, but the elves are much more united than the dragons. If those few orc magicians who don't know the heights of the sky really take action against the tree elves, it will probably take less than half an hour. The vanguard army of the elves can appear in this small town.

Thinking of this, Liat became more and more uneasy about her grandfather's visit. Her grandmother's letter said this: "Don't worry, they will get along well with each other. They can't take you away anyway."

——How could Liat not be worried? She was worried to death and wanted to pinch herself every minute.

Liat's sudden voice dispersed the increasingly thick smell of gunpowder in the air. The sisters, whose combined age was almost over 200 years old, glared at each other and did not quarrel after all.

Olina's original plan was very simple and crude. She planned to directly use the inherited sacrificial circle to promote the recovery of the tree elves' injuries at the expense of consuming her own life force.

When Olina is on the verge of death, the dormant tree elf will inevitably be awakened, and Olina can take this opportunity to let her husband escape after healing his injury.

Liat really didn't know what to say about this. Granny Olina overestimated the threat of those magicians and underestimated the combat effectiveness of the tree elves.

If Granny Olina really did this, the tree elf who fell into dormancy to save his lover would definitely go berserk after waking up - he originally chose to transfer the injury to keep his wife alive, but when he opened his eyes, his wife was on the spot. A sudden death - I'm afraid the entire Orc Principality will be in trouble by then.

Liat can understand Granny Olina's thoughts - this is the best way in her opinion. As an orc living in the orc principality at the southern end of the continent, she is concerned about the few magicians in her family group. She didn't know much about it, and she knew nothing about the elves living far away in the northwest end of the continent.

To be honest, Liat was quite curious about this tree elf who went to the Orc Principality and fell in love with an orc - Liat had come into contact with many elves and orcs before, and the relationship between those elves and orcs was not very good. Not to mention sparks of friendship beyond friendship. Could this be related to the fact that all she had come into contact with before were plain elves and large orcs?

However, Olina's original method definitely didn't work. Liat carefully looked at the tree house they were in through the crystal ball. After confirming it again and again, she felt a little complicated: "The tree house you have now is Isn’t it just on the companion tree of that tree elf?”

Granny Olina nodded, and she noticed something: "Is this not good for Olivia?"

Liat explained it as tactfully as possible: "The companion tree is equivalent to the half body of the tree elf. If the tree elf is injured, the companion tree will also be injured. Conversely, if the companion tree is injured, the tree elf will also be injured."

——This tree house is not built on the branches, but is built by directly cutting out the trunk of the companion tree and hollowing out part of the trunk. Such a large tree house will naturally have an impact on the growth of the companion tree. If it affects the accompanying trees, it will naturally affect the tree elves.The fact that the tree elves have not been able to wake up from hibernation for so long has something to do with the appearance of this tree house.

Mother-in-law Hannah snorted coldly: "That guy deserves it! Who told him to lie?"

Granny Olina shrugged: "If this tree hadn't been tall and strong and suitable for a tree house, I would have found someone to chop this tree down."

Liat didn't know whether Granny Olina was telling the truth or was angry. She pretended not to hear and directly proposed a solution - Granny Olina moved out of the tree house, and then hired construction workers from the city to demolish the tree house. Then contact the gardener and use the "source of life" to help the tree grow and the tree spirit recover.

Liat remembered that there were many "sources of life" on the shelves of her magic workshop. This was a liquid that was close to solid because it contained an ultra-high concentration of wood-attribute magic. It was considered a very precious magic synthetic material, but As long as a high-level magician can try to synthesize it, the number circulating in the world is not small.

It's just that Liat's understanding of the market was from the time of the Human Empire. She didn't quite know what the market price of the "source of life" in the Orc Principality was. It must not be that cheap...

Just looking at the image transmitted by the crystal ball, Liat could not tell what kind of magic Granny Olina was affected by. However, the crystal ball did not have any warning reaction, so it was obviously related to white magic.

In the magic system of this world, white magicians naturally represent justice, and black magicians naturally become synonymous with evil. Although she understands that black magicians do many evil things, Liat does not think that all white magicians are saints. .

In Liat's personal opinion, magic itself is not divided into good and evil. White magic and black magic are all magic. Black magic can also be used to save people, and white magic can naturally be used to harm people. Look, this is not the case. Just let her run into it.

Not knowing what kind of white magic those orc magicians used, Liat couldn't give her any targeted solution. She thought about it and asked Granny Hannah to take a drop of Granny Olina's blood and bring it back. There was no more chatting, and after saying goodbye to them, Liat went out.

Liat felt that he needed to go find the mayor. The orcs and magicians had all appeared in the city. They might come to the town to cause trouble tomorrow. The matter of the mithril mine had to be resolved as soon as possible.

Although Liat didn't know where the mayor's house was - in fact, she didn't even know who the mayor was, she knew where the town hall was, so she was going to go directly to the small square in the center of the town to take a look.

If the mayor is at the town hall, Liat can talk to the mayor directly. If the mayor is not here, she will go to the commercial street opposite the small square to buy furniture - she must buy a bed today!

Liat specifically looked at the map in her mind this time. She found a small road to go there - the teleportation circle at her door had not yet been repaired. If she walked to the main road and used the teleportation circle again, she would need to turn three more times. The teleportation circle can be used to teleport directly to the small square. It takes four teleportation circles in total. However, it only takes two times to take this path. After coming out of the second teleportation circle, you need to pass it. You can reach the small square only by the river.

As soon as Liat came out of the teleportation circle, he heard a splash, as if something fell into the river, and then the sound of rushing water rang out from the sound of little Ella's scream:

"grandfather--"

Liat threw out the magic powder and teleported to the side of little Ella. The little girl who was holding on to the guardrail of the bridge and looking down burst into tears when she saw the magician who suddenly appeared next to her. She wiped her tears and said quickly: "Sister, save grandpa! Grandpa was dragged down by the big fish!"

There was indeed a big fish in the rapid water below, causing large splashes of water. Liat could see that the big fish had a fishing line wrapped around its body and a fishhook in its mouth, but she could not find Grandpa Ella. Shadow, she had to sprinkle a handful of magic powder first, use the levitation magic and the binding magic together, and first lift up the big fish that was still flopping in the water.

After Liat threw the big fish onto the bridge, he discovered that the big fish was as tall as a person - the "person tall" refers to Liat's own height.

Little Ella ran to the big fish and with great effort grabbed the flat fins on the side of the big fish. Under the big fish's tenaciously fluttering fins, a dark hair was exposed on the fish's body. ball?

"Grandpa!" Little Ella carefully took the wet and dripping fur ball off the fish.

When this ball of hair was picked up on the big fish, it looked quite small. When Ella held it in her arms, it looked not so small. Liat visually inspected it and felt that it was similar to the domestic cat in his previous life. About the same size.

It seemed to have slowed down, and the ball of fur spread out, and it turned out to be a big tail - it turned out to be a big squirrel with black hair.

With a bang, the squirrel jumped out of Little Ella's arms. After landing on the ground, its size suddenly expanded and became larger - the orc race has its own talent for change, although this squirrel was only as big as Little Ella. High, but it is enough for people to understand the origin of the clan name "Giant Squirrel".

Liat sprinkled the magic powder and cast a cleaning spell on the big squirrel in front of her. She couldn't help but take a second look at the thick white hair on the chest and abdomen of the big squirrel - it looked good to the touch!

The wet hair instantly became fluffy and dry, and the big squirrel looked fatter. It probably opened its mouth to say thank you, but before it could speak, it broke out into an earth-shattering cough.

Little Ella quickly patted it on the back: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The big squirrel standing on the wooden bridge waved its paws and calmed down its breathing: "Grandpa is fine, he just choked on the water." Then he raised his head and said to Liat: "Thank you, little Lia, you are the rescuer." I killed the old man. I didn’t expect that there would be giant bass in the Larakuma River. This year’s rainy season is going to be difficult. Forget it, let’s go eat grilled fish!”