Accompanied by a cry from the elf.
She was pulled out of the black tide by Rogge.
The elf was a little scared at first, but when she saw the familiar face and breath of the person who caught her, her cheeks instantly puffed up.
"It's you! The bad! bastard!"
"Why did you suddenly bring Iya here? I haven't finished my cake yet. You scared me to death by doing this. It's so annoying!"
Iya flew to Rogge's face angrily and punched him in the face.
Of course, this has no offensive power.
Rogge didn't take it seriously. He stretched out his index finger and slowly pushed her on the back, causing her to turn around and face forward. "Stop messing around. Look ahead."
"What are you looking at? If you do this again next time, I will beat you to death, you big bad guy! Do you hear me? Humph!"
Iya put her hands on her hips and warned fiercely.
Of course, she also looked forward to check the direction that Rogge pointed.
"well?"
However, when she saw it, she was suddenly stunned.
Although her fighting ability is not very good, her strength is not weak, and her perception is naturally not bad either.
At this moment, Iya could clearly see that on this flower-filled island, the dots of fluorescent light were small figures flying in the air holding small lanterns.
The appearance of these little figures is basically the same as her original appearance.
They... are all gardener elves!
The lake full of flowers is actually a remaining habitat for gardener elves!
"Let's go in and take a look."
Rogge smiled, then slowly flew into the island with the somewhat dazed Iya.
He did not use any mysterious power to hide his figure, so not long after entering the island, a patrolling gardener elf discovered him and Iya.
"Huh..." Holding a small pink lantern made of flower petals in his hand, the patrolling elf flapped its wings, stretched out his little hand and yawned, feeling quite sleepy.
"Huh?"
When she saw Iya and Rogge, she suddenly became energized and flew over faster.
"Hey? Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?" A little elf holding a flower petal lantern flew to Iya and asked curiously: "Who is the big guy next to you? He is so big! I have never seen an elf like this!"
After the elf said this, he circled around Rogue curiously.
Rogge didn't say anything, but shook his head secretly. These elves who lived in isolation in the flowery lake didn't seem to have any sense of defense.
"My name is Yiya, he is a bad guy, where is this?"
Yiya was not afraid of strangers and asked curiously.
"Iya? What a strange name..." The elf couldn't help but smile when he heard it.
The word "Yiya" is a bit similar to their pronunciation. The name of this group is similar to a dog naming itself "Wangwang".
But she didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, she was a little surprised: "This is a lake full of flowers. Our home is here..."
She scratched her head, and suddenly she realized something: "Oh~ Could it be that you are not from our Fanhua Lake tribe?"
At this point, her eyes widened in surprise: "Did you come from outside the fog?!"
Iya blinked and said nothing. In fact, she was pulled here by Rogge.
"Yes, we came here through the fog." Rogge nodded on behalf of Iya and said.
"Wow! That's amazing! We don't dare to enter the fog easily. It's so dangerous in there..." Hearing this, the elf with the lantern sighed.
"Uh... wait..." Suddenly, she realized that as a night patrol elf, she should inform others when encountering such a situation...
"Wait a minute, I'm going to go find Sister Huahua."
After saying that, she flew away in a hurry.
"Stupid, just like you."
Rogge looked at Iya and laughed.
Upon hearing this, Yiya immediately became angry again and shouted, "What are you talking about, you bad guy? Yiya is not stupid, okay? Yiya is much smarter than her!"
"Okay, okay, you are the smartest, you are the cleverest elf..."
Roger smiled and shook his head.
Then, he added: "... Now that we have found your people, are you happy?"
After hearing this, Yiya thought for a while and nodded: "Yeah, Iya feels very happy. There is a kind of atmosphere about them that makes Iya feel familiar."
Hearing this, Roger smiled and said nothing more.
Soon, the patrolling elf arrived with a group of gardener elves who were obviously much more mature and stable.
The leading gardener elf looked like a queen, and she looked at Rogge and Iya seriously.
"Who are you? What is your purpose in coming to the Flower Lake?"
She should be the "Sister Huahua" mentioned by the patrolling elves, or perhaps she can also be called the leader of the gardener elves.
"My name is Roger, you can think of me as a traveler."
"Her name is Iya, she is my good friend, we once met on an island outside and traveled together for a long time."
Hearing Roger calling her a "good friend", Iya couldn't help but straighten her chest and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.
Rogge smiled and said, "As for the purpose... I don't have any. I just accidentally entered here when I was crossing the border fog. I hope you don't misunderstand me."
He explained why he was there.
He was not deliberately looking for the flower lake. After all, he had never thought that he would find an existing settlement of gardener elves in the border fog.
So, he came here without any purpose. He just saw that there were gardener elves exactly like Iya living here, so he wanted to bring her here to see it.
"Through the border fog?"
Hearing Rogge's casual words, Sister Huahua was shocked. Then she carefully felt Rogge's aura again and found that he was as mysterious and powerful as the dark abyss.
There is no doubt that this is an extremely powerful person.
If he has bad intentions, I'm afraid no one in Fanhua Lake can resist him...
Thinking of this, Sister Huahua nodded in silence, and then said: "Since you are a traveler, then Fanhua Lake welcomes you to rest here."
"my pleasure."
Roger responded with a smile.
"Great, great!" Yiya also jumped up in excitement, not afraid of strangers at all, and asked happily: "What delicious food do you have here?"
When Rogge heard this, his face darkened.
This little foodie is really embarrassing. How can you ask what delicious food is there when you visit someone else's place
Are you here to rest or to escape from famine
"What a loser!"
Roger poked the little foodie's cheek with his index finger in annoyance.
"You're annoying!" Iya glared at him and yelled.
Seeing this, Sister Huahua seemed to feel slightly relieved.
As gardener elves, they are quite sensitive to emotions. If the Rogue in front of them was a bad guy, Iya would probably not be so close to him.
"Come on, I'll show you around."
Sister Huahua said.
After that, she led Rogge and Iya to visit the lake full of flowers.
…
The area of the Flower Lake is not large.
This island is not even as big as the former Magrela.
On the outskirts of the island are fruit trees planted and cultivated by the gardener elves, including apples, bananas, cherries and even more exotic species.
And under the branches of each fruit tree, there are green vines hanging down, with small wooden houses suspended one after another. These are the homes of the gardener elves, and they also allow them to take care of the fruit trees more carefully.
In addition, there are many beehives flowing with sweet honey, living in harmony with the gardener elves.
Besides the fruit trees, there are countless blooming flowers around the lake in the center of the island.
They come in various shapes, colorful and bright colors. Some of them are poisonous flowers and plants, but the gardener elves seem to treat them all equally.
The flower-filled lake in the center is the source of all beauty.
There seems to be a wonderful spring beneath the clean and clear lake, gushing out slowly, carrying some crystal mineral particles, making the entire lake even more beautiful.
However, perhaps because it is too pure, there are no fish living here...
Most gardener elves seem to be born with simple and lively personalities. Their lives are simple, but not boring.
This can be seen from the cabins, which have almost completely different appearances and decorations.
Each gardener elf will decorate his or her own hut with care.
In addition, Roger found the most interesting thing to be the petal lanterns carried by the elves.
The petal lanterns are naturally made of petals, with luminous mineral particles from the flower lake hanging inside. They will emit different lantern lights depending on the color of the petals, and are small, exquisite and interesting.
Another point worth mentioning is that there are no male elves among the gardener elves.
Or, to be more precise, there is no concept of gender.
This is due to the way the gardener elves reproduce...
Rogge's mental power covers the entire Flower Lake.
At this moment, he happened to witness this wonderful scene.
A gardener elf whose life was about to come to an end came to the bottom of a flower bud under the reluctant gazes of two gardener elves.
She leaned her small body against the roots, and then closed her eyes peacefully.
Soon, her body turned into green light and merged into the soil under the flower bud.
As the light poured in, the flower bud began to sway gently, and seemed to swell a little more...
"In fact, the flower bud next to it also has a chance to give birth to new life."
Looking in the direction that Rogge was looking at, Sister Huahua slowly flew to Rogge's side.
At this time, Iya was eating the fruits and honey from the Flower Lake under the warm hospitality of other elves and was enjoying it very much.
Roger turned his gaze towards her.
Sister Huahua's eyes were dim: "But Fanhua Lake is too small after all, and it is difficult for us to leave here..."
There is no doubt that if there are too many elves, there will naturally not be enough soil for them to survive.
Hearing this, Roger immediately understood her general idea.
"I can lead people through the border fog."
Rogge said the question was not difficult for him.
That’s another thing to worry about.
"Your abilities will also be needed under my rule, and I will be able to provide you with a new habitat."
"But you should know that things out there are not all nice and friendly."
"There are many dangers outside of the Flower Lake. My place is not safe either. It can even be said to be full of dangers."
Roger said calmly.
He was not exaggerating; he was simply telling the truth.
The abilities of the gardener elves are indeed very useful, and if they can live together with humans, perhaps they can complement each other.
However, apart from the fact that each human being has a different character, good or evil, there are indeed hidden risks under his rule.
Not to mention the distant territory of the polar night stars, even the nearby land of the Mother Goddess and the surrounding gods are potential risks.
Once a war breaks out, the Black Tide Secret Society's territory will most likely be affected.
On the other hand, the lake is full of flowers.
Although it is shrouded in border fog on all sides, the gardener elves can live well here thanks to their innate abilities.
Moreover, although the border fog is a restriction, from another perspective, it is also a form of protection. Many creatures find it difficult to enter here.
But the only drawback is that the gardener elves need to limit their own numbers...
"I know. We don't plan to give up living here." Sister Huahua sighed and looked back at the young elves on the island: "But they really want to go out and see..."
"So... can I ask you for help?"
After hearing this, Rogge hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly: "If that's the case, then okay."
Hearing this, Sister Huahua smiled with relief: "Thank you, Roger."
Roger shook his head to indicate that he was fine.
Afterwards, he shamelessly followed Iya and enjoyed the unique delicacies of the Flower Lake.
"I'm full, I'm full~" Yiya had a satisfied smile on her face, her belly was so bloated that she felt like she couldn't even fly.
"Let's go, big bad guy."
She said contentedly.
Hearing this, Rogge smiled and said, "Why, you don't plan to stay here? These are all your people, and I see you get along well with them."
Hearing what Roger said, the elf immediately became alert: "What? What do you mean, big bad guy? Do you want to leave me here alone?"
Having said this, she flew to Roger's hand and held Roger's fingers tightly, and no matter how Roger shook, she couldn't get down.
"No! Don't leave Iya here alone! Iya will bite you if you dare to run!"
"Lina won't agree!"
"Don't leave Yiya here. Yiya will be a good boy from now on and will never call you a bad guy again..."
She seemed really anxious, with tears in her eyes, and her threats were mixed with a hint of pleading, looking pitiful.
Roger burst out laughing.
It seems that he was overthinking it. Iya had spent a long time with them and had never seen her own people before, so to her, Rogge and Lina were her relatives, and the Green was her home.
The gardener elf in the flowery lake just made her feel familiar, that's all.
Seeing this, although Roger had no such idea in his mind and was just joking, he still felt like he had done something bad and felt very guilty.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, there's no way I'd leave you here..."
"I don't believe it! Swear!"
"Okay, okay, I swear, I swear..."
“That’s good… woooo…” Upon seeing this, the elf turned around, stretched out his little hand and secretly wiped away his tears.
"Oh..." Roger felt very guilty at this moment. Some jokes really couldn't be made casually: "Don't cry, don't cry. I'll make you something delicious later, okay?"
"Nonsense! I'm not crying!" The elf glared at him with red eyes, then snorted, "... I want to eat osmanthus cake! And strawberry cake and honey cake!"
“Okay, okay, eat, eat…” Roger stretched out his finger and touched her little head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
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