"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
The little tree elves all wore uniform white clothes, and they surrounded Bai Luo. A group of little guys who were less than Bai Luo's waist brought him an unprecedented breath of life.
"Okay, everyone, everyone, I'm your majesty, my name is Bai Luo."
"Your Majesty has spoken!!"
"It's true, Your Majesty~~~"
"Your Majesty, give me a hug."
"Hey!"
Hearing the unreasonable request made by the tree elf, Luanya hurriedly said: "Don't be rude to your majesty, majesty, you don't need to pay attention to their words."
"Do you want to hug?"
Bai Luo was very kind to children.
He didn't like bear children, but for sensible children, Bai Luo couldn't stand these milky requests at all.
So, Bai Luo hugged a little elf in his arms.
Because he was too young, Bai Luo couldn't tell the difference between male and female, but he felt that it should be a girl.
"etc."
Bai Luo suddenly thought of something, he looked at Lu Anya: "How can they talk?"
Not just born
The tree elves are just born, can they talk
"Grandpa said that this is a unique inheritance of the miracle race."
It turned out that the tree elves, as a miracle race, were a bit like the real dragons in DND that Bai Luo had seen in his previous life. Once they were born, they would get various inheritances from the blood of their ancestors.
These inheritances do not come from parents, but from the whole family.
That is to say, as the tree elves grow stronger, this power will serve as a knowledge reserve to shade future generations.
"This is, it's really powerful."
The tree elves are too almighty, but this is Bai Luo's miraculous race, and they are unhappy, and it's too late for Bai Luo to be happy!
"We want to hug too."
Bai Luo couldn't favor one over another, but he glanced at the 260 little elves who couldn't see the edge: "Well, how about we draw lots?"
Of course this is possible, anyway, it's all a matter of Bai Luo's words.
But looking at so many cute little guys, those watery eyes, and the incomparably expectant gaze, how could Bai Luo have the heart to say such a thing.
"No matter how stupid you are, I want to..."
On the other hand, Lu Anya was a little angry.
Seeing that the little guys were in awe of Lu Anya, Bai Luo hurriedly stopped her.
"It's all children, don't scare them."
Bai Luo made a decision, he said, "Everyone in the queue has a chance today. If you don't finish it, you won't go home!"
"Long Live Your Majesty!!!"
Bai Luo could feel the love and admiration of the elves for him, it was a love that went deep into the blood and bone marrow, and even surpassed their lives and even their souls.
"Everyone has to line up, can't fight, learn to be humble."
Following this line of thought, Bai Luo taught these little guys the virtues and traditions of the Adonites.
"Whoever has no turn, can eat something."
Bai Luo took out the first cute bag and found that it was too small, so he turned it into a cloth mouth state.
The budding holy bag has not become a cloth mouth, they are more like the name of the same thing in different states.
Chumeng's holy bag is very small, and is usually hung by Bai Luo around his waist, while the mouth of the mulching cloth is about the size of a large plastic bag in a supermarket, which is used to pour some larger fruits, or to speed up the pouring.
(In the future, when referring to the first cute bag, it refers to the size of the sachet. If it is a cloth mouth covered with seeds, it is a large cloth bag)
Lu Anya, who was beside him, hurriedly cast life magic, and opened many flower and fruit baskets in front of Bai Luo, and asked him to pour the fruit from the mouth of the covering cloth on it.
"Crash."
A lot of cherries and cherries were dropped from Bai Luo's pockets and filled with baskets of flowers and fruits.
"Wow~~"
This is the first time the little guys have seen the miracle pocket, which is quite surprising.
"Come on, try it, everyone can take it."
With Bai Luo's permission, the children hurriedly stepped forward, but they were very orderly and did not push and grab, and took the fruits in small flower baskets from Lu Anya very well-behaved.
"Next..."
Bai Luo looked at the little tree elf in front of him, then bent down and picked her up: "Fly~~~~"
"Hahahaha."
The little tree elf looked very happy, and the silver bell-like laughter echoed in Bai Luo's ears, extremely cute.
Just like that, Bai Luo picked up the children one by one, each one for 1 minute.
It also includes lifts and circling services.
Although the elves are not heavy, they are only a little big, but if they come 260 times in a row, it is definitely impossible to relax.
Fortunately, Bai Luo had the experience of carrying Shirley over the mountains.
Compared with that, this little difficulty is hardly worth mentioning.
"His Majesty."
After the elves finished comforting, twenty boys and girls came to Bai Luo. They were also tree elves, but Bai Luo felt strange.
"You look familiar."
But among the original 81 tree elves, there were no them. Looking at the number, Bai Luo immediately thought of their identities: "You guys have grown up?!"
Yes, they were tree elf children who were only eleven or twelve years old.
Because of the miraculous power of the mysterious dragon, they not only awakened the power of tree spirits, but also acquired the power of inheritance.
Then, like growing up, in just one night, it became like this.
"Flara?"
"Are you the fairy of the forest, Billy?"
"Forehead..."
Billy touched his head awkwardly: "I'm Billy, yes, but the fairy of the forest, what is it?"
"Don't worry about it, just take it as my nickname for you."
"Hey!!!"
The surrounding tree elf boys and girls heard it and immediately said that they wanted it too.
"..."
Looking at Lu Anya, the tree elf patriarch, the intellectual elder sister even looked at Bai Luo, her eyes sparkling.
"Cough, okay, then come one by one."
In desperation, Bai Luo had no choice but to give them nicknames. This wave was obviously more difficult to deal with than the little tree elves. Good guy, he almost emptied the ink in Bai Luo's stomach.
"I wait!"
They got their exclusive titles, and Bai Luo said their names one by one, which made the tree elves feel honored and excited.
I saw more than 20 tree elves kneeling on one knee to Bai Luo at the same time, and said in unison, "See Your Majesty!"
"Okay, okay, get up, get up."
Bai Luo asked them to stand up, and at this time, the old uncle came back with Grandpa Andrew.
"Old minister, see Your Majesty."
"Ok."
Bai Luo asked, "How does the old man feel?"
"The power of miracles is getting stronger and stronger, and the old man has never been stronger than it is today."
Grandpa Andrew is now the most powerful being in the entire tree elves family: "And this is your gift."
"What is the old man going to do with these children?"
"I have discussed it with Brother Saros, but we still need your consent," said Grandpa Andrew. "We plan to let the children receive Aden's cultural education."
"In terms of military training and combat strength, on the one hand, our tree elves teach them the power of the race, on the other hand, boys practice martial arts, and girls begin to receive magic education from Miss Lilith."
That way, everyone has something to do.
Of course, children's magic learning will certainly not be so fast.
After all, they are too young, and their ability to adapt to the power of miracles needs to be improved.
But the good news is that Uncle and Grandpa Andrew discovered that the tree elves are different from the descendants of tree elves, they are the real miracle race.
As a miracle race, they can quickly pass through childhood.
As long as the strength reaches the standard, the children can even grow up to the stage of Billy and Flara in just a few years, becoming fourteen or fifteen year olds.
"The tree elves are divided into infancy, juvenile, youth, adulthood and old age."
"In childhood, as long as the power of miracles increases, it can be passed quickly."
But the stage after adolescence cannot be achieved simply by the power of miracles.
For example, the change of the tree person, it has the rigid rule of 'old age'.
So now, in the entire tree elves family, there are only no more than 10 older tree elves who have learned or are able to master this power.
"The tree man, it doesn't matter."
Grandpa Andrew said: "But this rapid growth will allow my tree elves to become your help faster, Your Majesty."
"is this okay?"
Bai Luo looked at the children who were brought back by Lu Anya: "They are all children..."
"Don't worry, as their bodies grow, so do their minds."
"In addition, the life span of my tree elves is extremely long," said Grandpa Andrew. "If you use the age of ordinary people to judge, what should the tree elves be under the age of 130?"
Theoretically speaking, 130-year-old is an adult, and anyone under 130 is a child.
In this case, does Bai Luo want the tree elves to wait for 130 years before becoming a warrior
"If so."
Bai Luo said with emotion: "The tree elf will become my Aden, an incomparably excellent guardian."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the compliment."
Grandpa Andrew felt very honored: "I will not disappoint you when I wait for the tree elves."