Miss Elf Dragon

Pelotina, whose mental tentacles entered the cub's sea of ​​consciousness, felt very strenuous at this moment.

Entering someone else's spiritual realm is inherently dangerous, and it can only be done if the other person completely accepts it and does not resist it, otherwise problems will easily arise.

Perotina rushed in with all her strength at first. Her weak body had no time to react, but now it began to completely reject her. Also impacting her was Lance's soul energy group. .

"Teacher Lance"

All the mental power was gathered together, and she turned into a smaller version of Perotina, struggling to move forward in the rough "sea", trying to get closer to the ball of blue energy.

Lance felt as if he heard Perotina's voice, but also thought that he might just be hallucinating. He was already dying. When he transferred the last touch of the Elf God's divine thoughts into his own body, he could no longer bear the pressure and collapsed, not only his body, but also his soul.

Perotina used the Soul-Souling Flower to forcibly collect all the fragments of his soul and combine them together, but it was broken after all and no longer had its original power.

"Teacher Lance, have you forgotten the first lesson you gave me? You said that the reason why the world of spiritual power is vast and beautiful is that it is derived from the power of the soul. The soul is the most mysterious and unpredictable existence in the world. Everything is possible in it. Have you tried all the possibilities of your soul?”

There was pain in Perotina's voice after being knocked away several times. The mental injury directly affected her soul, stimulating every fragile nerve in her body. It became difficult for her to endure the pain.

Lance was sure that it was Perotina who came in this time.

He was anxious, angry and moved, and wanted Perotina to get out quickly. Soul extradition was not something she could do at her level. When his soul exploded, he would be unable to control it and hurt her.

Yes, his soul was exploded. If the extradition failed, he would only face this result. Lance's heart was desolate, if it could be said that he had a heart.

His own soul was already on the verge of collapse, and it was the will of the Elf God that had been wrapped around it, supporting his last bit of vitality.

Feeling the familiar power fluctuations from the Elf God, Lance felt a little sleepy. Accompanied by the God he had served his whole life, he fell asleep quietly and never woke up again. He was already very tired.

"Ouch, Teacher Lance, it hurts so much."

"Ah, Teacher Lance, a piece of my mental power has been swallowed up by the main body, wuwuwu."

Perotina's cries of pain kept coming, which made Lance wake up again from his sleepiness, feeling extremely heartbroken.

He was a primary school student, smart and kind, but he had always been delicate and had never suffered much. How could she bear such pain in her soul.

Lance thought as he mobilized his last bit of strength to move. He no longer wants to break the taboos of heavenly ethics and obtain this body. He just wants to send his primary school student away from here and prevent her from doing anything wrong again.

The two people trying to get closer to each other in the rolling sea of ​​​​consciousness were constantly pushed away, returned to their original directions, and then pushed back again. When Perotina finally touched Lance's soul, they were both scarred and had no more strength.

"Teacher Lance"

""At this time, Lance was already unconscious and unable to convey his thoughts.

The miniature version of Perotina held the energy ball with dim color and increasingly unstable power fluctuations in her arms, and brought the mother tree seeds she brought in.

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In the turbulent sea of ​​consciousness, the little Pelotina tightened her arms and closed her eyes, and recited the words of sacrifice devoutly, more seriously than any other time when people of her race prayed in front of the Elf Mother Tree.

"Elven God, your disciple Perotina loves you so much, and your priest Lance has devoted all his heart and faith to love you unparalleled. If you have a spirit, please help poor Lance, He needs this new body to continue to fulfill his firm belief in you. Mother Tree Seed, please help me too."

Perotina actually asked for the will of the Elf God and the seeds of the mother tree

She didn't do it out of nowhere, or she thought that she, an ordinary elf, could create miracles. When Lance died and dissipated, Perotina felt the obvious fluctuations in the seeds of the mother tree, so she boldly guessed that the seeds of the mother tree were sensitive and could even do something.

Perotina prayed over and over again, tirelessly regardless of the increasing impact she was receiving.

The soul energy group that had lost its color gradually regained its vitality, becoming stronger from weakness. Not only that, the soft light it emitted actually eliminated the waves in the sea of ​​consciousness little by little, making everything return to calm.

"Perotina, it's time for you to go out."

Lance's voice came out clearly from the energy group, firm and powerful, and Perotina knew she had succeeded.

"Um"

Nodding vigorously with excitement, Perotina took the mother tree seeds that flew out of the energy ball. At this time, not only was its surface dark, it was also much shriveled.

"thank you"

Perotina kissed the seed and quickly retreated along the way. The next step is to plant the soul. She will only get in the way if she stays here.

With her mental power back in her body, Perotina slowly opened her eyes, but the expected severe pain did not affect her body. After smacking the taste of the special psychotropic potion that had not dissipated from her mouth, and seeing her father hit her with advanced repair magic one after another as if it was free of charge, Perotina knew what was going on.

"Dad, dad, stop, I'm fine"

Being warmed to the best and even overflowing state, her mental energy was cured by the medicinal and magical effects that had been prepared as soon as she came in.

Pelotina, who had experienced early healing, felt a little strange. She knew that this was definitely not something that could be done normally, but now was not the time to be curious about this. Pelotina stared closely at the cub whose face had turned rosy again, very surprised. nervous.

breath breath

When Perotina, who subconsciously controlled her breathing, felt that she was almost out of breath, the cub finally opened its eyes.

"Perotina"

The unfamiliar voice was extremely hoarse because she had never spoken before, but when Perotina saw the familiar silver glow in her eyes, she knew that it was her teacher Lance who was back.

"Teacher Lance, wuwu, great, you can talk."

""This is the speechless Adonis.

Isn't it more important for a baby to be alive than whether it can speak? And the fact that this cub couldn't speak before is not a physical problem, but an intellectual problem.

Lance looked tolerantly at the crying Perotina lying on top of him, and it took him a while to realize that he felt uncomfortable.

"Perotina, you, you are too heavy."

"What did you say"