Life in another world is not easy to mix [Transmigration Book]

Leif shook his head: "I don't have anything to say, I just forgot to give you something."

She took out a piece of blue crystal and handed it to Ling Hui, the swaying light in it was like ocean waves.

"What is this?" Linghui took it in doubt, and it was a little cold in the palm of her hand, which felt very delicate, like holding a water polo.

"..." Leff smiled without saying a word.

"You didn't just give me this thing to push the big white dragon away, did you?" Ling Hui was playing with the small blue crystal in her hand, and the crystal melted into her palm with a flash of blue light.

"What the hell is this?" Ling Hui was not worried that the other party would do anything that would harm her. This crystal even carried a powerful force that nourished her soul.

"The original core of the elves." Leif said after the crystal disappeared.

"???" Ling Hui suddenly reached out to cover her heart, "Give me your original core? Are you crazy?"

"It will be swallowed sooner or later anyway, why not give it to you." Leif said calmly, "Because you will always face those evil spirits later."

"Although it's not good to force it on you alone, this matter can only be left to you." Laifu smiled wryly.

"..."

"Of course I can't say this when Ying Heng is here, or she won't tear me apart." Laif spread her hands and said relaxedly, "Okay, I've finished giving you what I want to give you, and I should go."

"Wait... Mu Sui, she..." Ling Hui wanted to call out to the other party, but she melted away like water, and she had no time to catch the other party.

"...Ah." Linghui looked at the hand that fell through and sighed.

Ying Heng happened to come back, she was holding a wind lotus emitting a faint blue light in her hand: "Go back to the royal family of Sacremonton to get something."

***

Lapored flew back to Eddoma with the two of them. The speed of the wind elves was very fast, and they arrived after a long distance.

In order to avoid causing commotion, they chose to land in an extremely remote and inaccessible place. The blue light swam by, and La Perede turned back into a little snow-white owl and landed on Linghui's shoulder.

Linghui rubbed Lapored's feathers: "It's still cuter like this."

"...Why do you think so, little master?" La Perede was a little aggrieved, what was wrong with him?

"Haha, let's keep calling him White Cat, La Perede is too long." Linghui tilted her head slightly and thought for a while.

"Oh, as long as you are happy, little master." La Pouleud was very obedient.

"Anyway, it's Ling'er's naming style. If the ear feathers resemble a cat, they'll be called White Cat, and if their ear feathers look like rabbits, they'll be called Rabbit." Ying Heng interjected.

"So you are the daughter of the White Dragon King. When you grow up, you will definitely be the most beautiful boy of the Dragon Clan. You will be called the Big White Dragon." Linghui glanced at her with her mouth flat.

Suddenly feeling that this title is not as cordial as imagined, but rather casual and perfunctory, Ying Heng fell into deep thought.

They hurried towards the castle of the royal family of Sacremonton. I heard Sevid said that all the people had been sent back, but it was a pity for those who worked so hard to be selected for the training team.

"Here." Before walking out of this remote grove, Ying Heng suddenly grabbed Linghui who was still walking hurriedly by the corner of her clothes, and pulled her over.

"Ah, what?" Ling Hui paused, followed Ying Heng's line of sight suspiciously, and saw those members of the training team lying down together.

"..." It should be that the little spirit beasts under her command that Saivid commissioned sent people back at will, and just threw them in the hidden forest.

Luckily, there were no major bleeding wounds on these people, otherwise there would probably be corpses all over the field.

"Wait, we've been there for a day without talking, why haven't they woke up yet?" Linghui moved closer to check in doubt.

"That guy's poison is just like what he said, he really has some strength." Ying Heng lowered his head and swept around the fallen people.

"Alas...it must be a very ancient forbidden technique." Ling Hui withdrew her hand, stood up and looked at the still unconscious person.

She looked around, it was really deserted, there was no one passing by, let alone find a wood magician to wake them up.

Ling Hui saw An Si An Lu not far away, and first tried to wake her up: "An Si An Lu?"

It's a pity that the other party didn't respond at all, and slept soundly with his face buried in the grass.

"Uh... I'm offended." She frowned, reached out to search for the magic item for communication, and found a small crystal ball.

The whole body glows with purple light, and it is not a smooth spherical surface, with various carvings on it.

Linghui touched the surface of the sphere and vaguely recognized the meaning of "help" in Elvish language, probably a communication tool.She fiddled with it for a while, but she had no idea at all, so she could only look at Ying Heng: "How do I use this?"

"... smash it and try it?"

"..." Linghui glanced at her incredulously, was it in such a real way?But it seems that there is no better way than this.

Ling Hui threw the crystal ball to the ground, afraid that the ball would be too hard to break, so she stabbed the sharp blue light wings behind the crystal ball.

The seemingly thin and smooth light wings turned into a small tornado-like rapid rotation the moment it touched the crystal ball, tearing the crystal ball apart without any complete large pieces.

"..." Linghui retracted her wings, and the light wings were floating on her back.She folded her arms and waited for the so-called rescue to arrive.

Not long after, a group of heavily armed knights rushed over, all of them stern and stern.

Just as Ling Hui was about to speak, they immediately surrounded the two of them, pointing at them with their staffs tightly in their hands: "Is that you?"

"?"

"The keel organization, right?!"

"???"

Linghui looked helplessly at the knights who had already begun to chant magic spells. She didn't even say a word of explanation, so she was inexplicably blamed.

The other party was hostile, Ying Heng immediately looked at them vigilantly, there was a slight heat flowing around his body, which could turn into flames at any time.

"Hey, let's retreat first, don't be as knowledgeable as them." Ling Hui tugged at the corner of Ying Heng's clothes to stop the other party from fighting.

Ying Heng used her own strength to seal the curse. Now that the seal is released and Ying Heng's strength has returned to its peak state, it is estimated that these people will not be able to withstand Ying Heng's blow.

"..." Ying Heng glanced at Ling Hui, then stepped back half a step, walked to her side, and did not make a move for the time being.

"Ahem, then in order to avoid unnecessary fights, goodbye, everyone." Linghui bowed slightly, and the wings of light behind her immediately turned into a hurricane and enveloped them, and they both disappeared after the wind cleared.

"Tsk, let them run away."

"Let's see how the princess is doing!"

***

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Ling Hui and Ying Heng went to the steak restaurant they went to for the first time when they visited the commercial street, and they still had exactly the same dishes.

"I guess I can wake up at night." Ying Heng took a sip of tea, "We can sneak into the palace to find An Si Anlu."

"Ah... It's really a novel experience to sneak into the palace." Linghui bit her fork and raised her eyebrows, tapping her fingers on the table.

"Little master looks very eager to try." Lapored ate the salad, and saw the smile on the corner of Linghui's mouth in a blink of an eye.

"Oh, I can't say that. This is to visit the palace and talk to An Si Anlu about something."

"..."

There was still a long time before nightfall, so Ling Hui dragged Ying Heng around.

"Hey, Big White Dragon, I read the prophecy, and it said that you are very popular."

"……yes."

"Well, it's almost the same treatment as the protagonist in Long Aotian." Ling Hui tilted her head and thought of some long-ago events, the corners of her mouth raised, "You have also been to that world, have you seen it?"

Ying Heng shook his head: "No, I don't have time to do that kind of thing. At that time, people all over the world are looking for you."

"... Sigh." Linghui lost his mind for a moment, and quickly came back to his senses, "Let's not talk about this, the Dragon Clan is really rigid. You see, if I die, if you are so popular, you will always find someone else."

"Of course it's impossible, and we're not rigid, but loyal." Ying Heng replied nonchalantly.

Seeing the other party's firm appearance, Ling Hui felt mixed feelings in her heart. She wandered carelessly, and saw the claw machine, which was still full of white dragon dolls.

"...Why did you grab this doll and give it to me back then?" Ling Hui stood still and turned around, raised her head slightly and looked at Ying Heng.

"Ah... nothing special." Ying Heng looked away.

"Alas—" Ling Hui made a long ending voice, and stood on tiptoe to get closer to the other party, "I don't think you have no selfish intentions in doing this kind of thing? You told me everything you said before."

"..." Ying Heng remained silent for a long time, and was finally defeated by Ling Hui's stare, "... just want to see my position in your heart."

When Linghui was stunned, Lapored had already roared: "Damn, you bastard, you still want to speed up the release of the seal that suppresses the curse?!"

La Pouleud's voice was so sharp that it hurt people's eardrums.

"Who knew you would react to La Pouleud's name, but not to mine." Ying Heng almost gritted his teeth, with a sour tone.

They glared at each other like this, and attracted the curious eyes of many passers-by.

"Ah... ah, it's getting late, we're going to invade the palace to find An Si Anlu." Ling Hui smiled and pushed Ying Heng towards the door, the accusing gaze of the other party made her feel a little guilty.

"..."

"That... your status is really higher than that of the white cat." Linghui explained weakly.

"Oh, I'll talk to you later." Ying Heng said sullenly, and turned his head away, showing a bit of a temper.

Aya Hui couldn't laugh or cry.

Taking advantage of the darkness, they sneaked into the palace lightly.Ling Hui's skillful wind control covered up their aura and ran to An Si Anlu's room.

All the way safely to the door of An Si Anlu's room, the door was already pulled open before Linghui reached out to open it.