Elf: I reincarnated as a Ditto

Chapter 461 Mushroom Growers

Su Qian had seen a country built mainly from small diamonds under the leadership of Dianxi, but the village composed of the legendary elf King Leiguan still opened his eyes.

Walking into the village, he met a King of Thunder walking slowly on the road carrying firewood that was larger than his body. Arthur greeted him very naturally: "Uncle Robertson, I'm back."

The crowned king named Robertson looked back and saw Arthur, sighed and said: "Arthur, are you looking for the blood of darkness again?"

"Well," Arthur responded, "Now with Silva's help, I can find the Blood of Darkness much faster than before."

"That's too dangerous, that's too dangerous..." Robertson repeated several times, glanced at the humans and elves coming from behind, and just shook the huge bud on his head and said nothing more.

"Uncle Robertson, goodbye."

A group of elves quickened their pace and passed Robertson.

Not far away, another Lei Guan King standing on the roof using skills to remove snow saw them. It asked loudly: "Arthur, did you find the blood of darkness today?"

"No, but there will be soon," Arthur shouted back.

No wonder you, the Lei Guanwang, can survive in such a harsh environment without having any fields or raising livestock. Do you really rely on eating mushrooms to survive?

Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, speechless as she looked at the mushrooms that were growing vigorously and covering the entire length of wood.

Xiaolu looked around and asked doubtfully: "Where is the food?"

"That starts a long time ago," Arthur's expression clearly expressed the desire to talk, "I have a story to tell."

Hearing the conversation, the wooden door of a house in front opened, and two small buds ran out. The buds on their heads were not as big as Su Qian's fist.

The two little carrot heads suddenly rushed to Arthur's side and circled around him.

Xiao Lu has always been very patient when it comes to valuable information, "Please tell me."

"Oh! Oh!" the two little guys laughed and ran away, laughing together, "Arthur is going to save the world."

"Arthur can definitely do it," the somewhat dumb little fire horse came over and gently rubbed Arthur's ears with its fluffy and soft mane.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Su Qian:……

Arthur put down his hands dejectedly, "What I can't do, I can't do."

"Yeah!" Arthur ran to the corner of the room and pulled out a pile of stone slabs strung with ropes from under the straw pile, with simple patterns outlined one after another on them.

"Arthur Arthur, what's coming back in the spring?"

Arthur had no choice but to be pestered by the two little guys, so he had to say perfunctorily: "It will be soon, it will be fine soon."

There was no furniture at all in the house. There was a lot of dry straw spread in one corner, and most of the space was filled with all kinds of wood.

Anyway, future history has proved that the dark night will eventually be solved. As long as you and Xiaolu live in peace, don't accidentally turn into the dust of history.

"Huh?" Xiaolu responded softly, her red pupils emitting a faint light in the darkness, and she gestured with her eyes to the other party to continue.

Along the way, Su Qian kept observing the environment and was not afraid that the other party would take advantage of him.

Silva, the little fire horse who had been silent, came over and drove away the two troublemakers with pushes and kicks.

"I'm not sure, I haven't read many books on this subject," Xiaolu responded telepathically.

Snap, the mushrooms fell to the ground scatteredly.

"Hahaha," the Lei Guanwang's laughter was full of mockery.

A faint red gradually emerged under Arthur's white fur. His hand holding the mushroom trembled slightly, and the flush quickly receded into a pale white.

Is it any wonder that there are so many pieces of wood piled up in this house? Are emotions your reserve food?

Arthur quickened his pace and hurried past this house.

Forget it, Su Qian didn't hesitate, adhering to the mentality that it will be natural when the boat reaches the bridge.

"That is something that can only be done by the ancestors who became kings. It is no longer possible for me. I am just a small commoner. I can only grow some mushrooms like everyone else," Arthur said with a hint of emotion in his tone.

The loneliness that is hard to conceal.

After being awakened by the question, Xiaolu stared at the mushrooms and said: "I heard that King Leiguan can make all things grow with just a wave of his hand, the grass and trees will spring, the fields will be fertile, and the crops will be harvested. Originally, I

I promised to come in exchange, and at least I could get some wheat, rice or vegetables, but now I only see a bunch of mushrooms. Is this the only sincerity you have?"

"Ah," Su Qian suddenly squeezed in between the two people and smoothed things over, "This guy is still very weak now. He can only grow mushrooms. When he becomes stronger in the future, he can talk about the things you mentioned.

Well."

Arthur conveniently brought a large piece of wood from the side and placed it in front of Xiao Lu, who looked puzzled. Then, light green light appeared between his palms again and quickly disappeared into the wood.

Let alone opening a black shop, they should be worried that Su Qianbie is some kind of bad guy and wants to plunder instead.

"..." Su Qian wiped his face and asked Xiaolu quietly, "Why do I feel that I hit the wrong elf? Is there any scene of King Lei Guan in the history books?"

"King? Commoner?" Xiaolu repeated the two keywords and asked seriously and humbly, "Can you tell me what's going on? Your ancestors and your village."

After getting rid of the entanglement of the two little guys, and not encountering other Lei Guanwang to say hello, the group of elves followed Arthur into a house made of bricks and stones, opened the wooden door and walked in one after another.

"Arthur Arthur, when does it get light?"

"Wait a moment, I'll give it to you right away."

Su Qian and Xiao Lu looked at each other, and both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

Although the entire village is owned by the legendary Elf King Lei Guan, most of the people I met just now are old, weak, sick and disabled, and the only guy who seems to be in his prime seems to have only that much strength.

I saw that the wood gradually began to decay, and white umbrella covers sprouted from the wood, and gradually stretched out, turning into mushrooms the size of the palm of my hand.

"How's it going?" Arthur held up a handful of mushrooms and held them in front of Xiao Lu expectantly. "How's it going? How many mushrooms do you want for one Dark Blood?"

"A long time ago, my ancestors lived with humans and elves in Galar. The ancestors could heal everyone's injuries, soothe the wounds of the soul, speed up the growth of vegetation, and know how to help other humans and elves, so they have always been

I am able to gain everyone's trust and I will go to my ancestors if I have any difficulties."

Xiaolu's fingertips bloomed with bright light, which was projected onto these stone slabs.

The stone slab is cleverly carved, with exquisite carving workmanship, and is also painted with somewhat dull paint colors. You can clearly see a Lei Guan King in the center of the picture, surrounded by various humans and elves on both sides.

On the distant mountains on both sides of the picture, there are two giant wolves looking out from a distance, one on the left and one on the right. Judging from their body shapes, they are clearly Cang Xiang and Zangmarante.

(End of chapter)