Chapter 182 Descendants of the Fairy Spirit Race

Legend has it that in three epochs, there were four most prestigious races in the world.

One of them is the owner of the tortoise, the fairy clan.

Once, as one of the four major ethnic groups, the fairy clan ruled one domain and conquered one side.


Today, there is only one descendant of the entire fairy clan.

She is the magic word.

The lingo at this moment was sitting on the tip of a mountain, looking at the scene in the bamboo house on the opposite side of the mountain.

There, Grace was still accompanied by two little monsters, chopping down the wood from the back mountain.

Chun Xia Qiu and Xi Luo are strengthening the surrounding four-system enchantment.

Romney still hid in the bamboo house and did not move.

The witty words looked at this bamboo house, shaking his own feet, his eyes thoughtful.

This fragrant wood mountain was the famous mountain before the demon valley became famous.

The nearby tens of thousands of mountains are named after their names.

Fragrant Wood Mountain, Fragrant Wood Mountain, Sandalwood.

Linguistics grew up here since childhood and is now more than two hundred years old.

But from the appearance, she was completely a young girl.

The appearance of a girl has only grown into a few days.

The witty words before, seem to be a little girl.

Originally, she leaped across the mountains and forests, except for the rival Black Mage, she didn’t have much attention.

But recently, she always likes to come and sit on the top of this mountain to see the Xiangmu Mountain opposite.

A few days ago, Xiangmushan was protected by her from being disturbed by the black magician.

Later, the Black Mage died, and she also unlocked the protection of Xiangmu Mountain and returned it to nature.

It’s just that Grace and the others who lived inside did not know it. They were still living in the bamboo house, waiting for the return of Moni and others.

The witty words saved the three of them.

But she was not ready to let them return to Xiangmu Mountain.

Moni, Dong, and Oble have been destroyed by the black magician.

Saved and survived, but may not be able to be a normal person again.

So she plans to raise them in this mountain range, which she has just named the Faerie Mountain Range. As her first batch of people, it became the starting point for her to recover the glory of the fairy clan.

Then why didn’t the linguistic words include Romney and others in this group of people?

When I asked and answered my questions, I remembered the dream I had a few days ago.

“My descendants.”

“Three centuries have passed, and the glory of the fairy clan is about to return.”

“He and I will both descend on the belly of the turtle in the near future.”

“If you and I meet, you must take away the old god’s will.”

In the dream, the distant ancestor of the fairy clan warned herself, telling her that her afterlife was about to come.

The witty words are not sure who this next life body will be, but based on her judgment, she locked on the few human beings that suddenly appeared.

From among them, she discovered that Romney and Grace were most likely the afterlife of her distant ancestors.

But she has no way to further lock in which one, so she can only observe carefully and see more.

“That’s true. Now that you have reported your dreams, just show your face.”

Some slander, a little helpless in the spirit words.

The fairy dreamland is one of the unique talents of the fairy clan.

It has the magical effect of traveling through time and space, ignoring the limitations of time and space.

The linguistic words have been reported to their dreams by the distant ancestors several times in the past, and they are very effective.

This time too, it was just that she felt a little bit of guessing that made her uncomfortable.

“Forget it, the ancestors didn’t tell me what to do next.”

“Just let them decide the future directly, and save me the trouble of laying out the good things in the morning.”

The witty words swayed his feet and muttered to himself.

In the distance, the peaks and ridges are lush and green, and the clouds are lingering, and occasionally flying birds pass by, bringing out bursts of beautiful chirping sounds.

In the unmanned forest, the creatures that had been hiding in the past quietly appeared, and began to familiarize themselves with the restored mountain forest again.

Snake demons were buried with witty words, and became the nourishment of the woodland, fertile with the sweetness of nature.

Looking at such a revitalized Faerie Mountain Range, Ling Ling sighed quietly.

“It’s a pity, I’m the only one left.”

“Even if there are many distant ancestors repaying their dreams, how easy is it to restore the glory of the Fairy Spirit Race?”

“Even if there is an afterlife, is that still a fairy clan?”

Yes, the last descendant of the fairy clan, even if they work hard, how can one person represent the clan and let the world see the glory of the fairy clan again?

“Perhaps, I should find a way.”

“Reproduce the next generation.”

The witty words thought about it, and suddenly recalled the experiment I saw a few days ago.

Fairy spirits do not reproduce biologically, but use souls as the foundation to breed new lives.

This kind of peculiar ethnic inheritance makes the fairy clan have extremely demanding requirements for the soul strength of their partners.

Not to mention that there is no Panda on Pandax Island that can reach this level of strength. Even above the plane vortex, there is no race that can have the ability to conform to the spirit of the fairy clan.

This plane didn’t, she hadn’t encountered it in at least two hundred years.

“If it is not within the plane, maybe I can think about it outside the plane?”

Lifting his head, the witty words looked at the looming film in the sky, thinking about the possible detachment.

The clouds are deep and the clouds are shallow, the sun rises and the sunset.

A day’s time is spent in the ordinary again.

Grace sat on the bed in the own room, in a daze.

“Pickup?”

Picapee was right there, seeing Grace in a daze, a little worried.

“Roar?”



The little goldfish tilted his head, as if asking.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, go to sleep.”

Interrupted in a daze by the two little monsters, Grace returned to his senses and said something, then blew out the sandalwood lamp made by Xi Luo and fell asleep with his clothes.

Seeing that Grace had fallen asleep, the little familiars didn’t make a sound anymore. They stepped on their own bunks and fell asleep.

The moonlight outside the window penetrated, and the quiet bamboo house was silent.

Suddenly, a dark shadow dashed across and rushed out from the side of Grace’s room.

簌簌簌簌, 簌簌簌簌.

A slight running rustle sounded, causing the reaction of Picapee, who was not yet asleep.

“Pickup?”

Ears beat, and then suddenly awakened. Picappi’s eyes condensed, as if he had spotted an enemy, he leaped out after yelling.

“Roar?”

The little goldfish was awakened by Pikapi and opened his eyes in a daze.

“Who? Who is there!”

Grace had also woke up, put on his coat, picked up the long sword beside the bed, opened the door and rushed out, chasing the direction where Picappi rushed out.

“spring, summer, and fall!”

Xi Luo also heard the noise at this time, and flew out of his room to pursue. While chasing, while shouting Chun Xia Qiu.

“exist!”

“I stay behind!”

Spring and summer chase it out, and autumn stays in the bamboo house.

Several people flew out together, intercepting the figure that was blocked by Pikapi within the four-linked enchantment.

“Who are you?”

Grace drew out the long sword, and the attached magnetism was entangled and made a crackling sound.

“Enclosed.”

Xi Luo immediately used a tree call, and the mid-rank tree people stood up head-to-head. They surrounded the figure wrapped in a black hood without leaving any gap.

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