High Above

Theoretically speaking, Frost Butterfly is not an intelligent creature.

Even if it is not a primitive goblin, a serious goblin with no power level lacks the ability to think. It will only fly around behind the big goblin, not to mention counting to nine, and even unable to say one, two, three.

Being able to count to nine means that this fairy has already possessed the most primitive logical structure, has some wisdom, and can try to become a real fairy.

Taking Frost Butterfly off his head, Ian didn't even feel any resistance—the other party didn't even flap his wings, but just looked at Ian quietly.

The villain, which seemed to be made of pixels, tilted his head and smiled at Ian, making Ian squint his eyes.

Doesn't look very smart.

"The body made of elementary non-melting ice is essentially the same source as my fairy wings, so they instinctively get close to me and regard me as a big fairy."

Ian nodded slightly. He noticed that the goblin's control over his body was very similar to his spiritual control over Morion steel.

Morion steel is indeed a very suitable material for elves. No wonder that apart from elemental elves, silver elves are also the bloodline inheritance directly to the fifth energy level.

"However, it's better for me to use the water system."

The materials needed by the Silver Fairy partially overlap with those of Fudo Fortress, and the functions also partially overlap.

Ian mainly thought that if the relationship between him and Frost Butterfly was really that of a big goblin and the little goblins he followed, then when his goblin blood became the second energy level, Frost Butterfly should also be influenced by him and gradually gain wisdom , you can start trying to step into the first energy level.

In that case, it is equivalent to having an extra goblin floating cannon, which will definitely have its special effects during normal battles!

When the potion materials from Isengarde are in place, Ian will try to use the goblin bloodline to advance to the second energy level, accumulate experience, and pave the way for the second energy level "Rock Forged Knight" of the sand armor apprentice.

But now, he still needs to rest for a period of time to allow his body to gradually adapt to the ether crystal in his left arm.

——It's all over.

Ian thought so. Whether it is the dream of the worm's nest, or the follow-up of the labyrinth ruins, or even the future of becoming a knight, it has now temporarily come to an end.

Before his knight certificate and equipment were created, all his current tasks were to wait.

"It's also time...to spend time with my family."

The days that followed were relatively uneventful.

After releasing the family's prophetic fish into the Ewok River, Ian and Elder Pude went to Huaiguang Church together.

Elder Pude's stomach is indeed not cancerous at present, but it has a tendency to be deformed - this is the sequelae brought about by the blood of the rock bear lizard, because the stomach of the rock bear lizard is indeed quite special, it will secrete extremely strong gastric acid for Digests rocks and various high-energy minerals, draws energy from them, and can even remain motionless for months after ingesting large amounts of minerals.

Elder Pude's normal three meals a day are actually not in line with the physical health of the bear lizard, and cannot solve the erosion of stomach acid at all.

In fact, those who are most suitable for this bloodline are those dwarf explorers who like to run around, eat a full meal when they are hungry, overeat and drink alcohol, and eat a meal for half a month.

They eat like this, supplemented with some medicines, which can just solve the blood problem of the rock bear lizard, and live healthy and nourished.

Bloodline inheritance is like this, and even the ecological habits of the source of the potion will be inherited a little bit. If it can't be completely matched, it's not that the mind is out of control and going crazy, but there will be physical distortion, and even like Elder Pude, the future The cancer has spread.

"This is prejudice against the people of the mountain!"

Although he is not a dwarf at all, Elder Pude is still a little bit aggrieved: "The people of the mountain also have other blood inheritance and true form, and they will not overeat or drink too much!"

This is also true, but it is not important.

The Huaiguang Church does have targeted treatment methods. A monk took Elder Pude to get the medicine, and Ian also asked Bishop Baiwu, expressing his hope that his younger brother could practice and receive education in the Huaiguang Church. will.

"As long as they are willing to pay the fees required for education, the Huaiguang Church welcomes anyone who wants to join the church to practice."

Bishop Baiwu's words were still simple and direct: "You are a co-worker helping the church deal with the crisis, and the required amount can be reduced. This matter needs to be reported to the archbishop, but I can make the decision."

"However, you need to be prepared."

When he said this, Bishop Baiwu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a circle of white fluorescence seemed to light up in his eyes, and then he was a bit intriguing: "The Huaiguang Church is not... as you imagine, willing to help others and save the world. Goodwill organization. Of course, we will, but our main job is not charity.”

"We are a 'non-state violent organization' with sublimated force, committed to fighting natural and man-made disasters, and using force to eliminate all threats to civilization. In other words, we are better at eliminating threats than helping others."

"The training of the Huaiguang Church also tends to this point—this is very hard work, and it can even be said to be painful. Before destroying the enemy, we first use the hammer to temper our body and will."

Perhaps because the target is Ian, Bishop Baiwu's statement is very sincere and factual.

He seriously emphasized: "Ian... If your younger brother can't persist, we will mercilessly persuade him to leave."

"It's good for him, and it's also good for you. We don't want you to have any prejudice against our organization because of the pain your brother suffered."

"Is that so..." Ian also frowned.

Elan in the Dream of the Hive was adopted by Bishop Baiwu because of his own 'death' and the death of Elder Pude, and he persisted in the practice of the cruel Huaiguang Church.

Not to mention whether it was his own death that hit Elder Pude too hard, which made the other party's health worse.

With himself and Elder Pude still alive, with hope and support, will Elan have the perseverance to persevere from the training of the Huaiguang Church?

Or... can you bear it?

This is indeed a problem.

Until the next day, when Ian took Elan to the market to see flowers, he was still thinking about this question.

Compared with the old concentrated market six years ago, the new market in Port Harrison is divided into several areas, at least not so that people can smell fishy and animal smells for a long time when they want to buy flowers.

The flower shop opened by a Chi Zhimin is located on the edge of the new urban area, near the northwest area of ​​the city. It is quite quiet and there is not much traffic, but there is a faint fragrance wafting through the streets.

"I like flowers with thorns, their songs are very rhythmic!"

Elan enthusiastically talked to Ian about the differences in the melodies of plants he usually listens to. For example, flowers with more leaves have melodious tunes, while those with only flowers are like a cappella, succulents sound like operas, full of energy, and the rhythm of cactus Very intense.

This is probably part of Elan's psychic potential, and Ian is a little ashamed at this moment that he didn't discover this earlier.

The elves in this world are different from the elves in many western fantasy dramas he has seen in his previous life. They do not have a long lifespan and various special abilities, but only some special advantages, such as faster nerve response , more resistant to various toxins, etc.

As I imagined, the ability of elves to communicate with plants does not actually exist.

Of course, due to some way of thinking, elves may indeed have artistic talent... But as long as you have seen Andor, an ignorant elf pirate captain, you will know that his taste can only be judged by tragedy. To describe, according to Ian's experience, his appreciation of music is more inclined to earthy or hardbass.

It's hard to tell if this is an elf subspecies or a specific species.

In short, for Elan, this may be a way to exercise spiritual power, and Ian will not be stingy with money.

However, when Ian and Elan entered the flower shop, they saw an acquaintance.

"Hey, it's you?"

Treasurer Lamar is holding a pair of scissors, trimming the branches of a small apple tree pot.

The red man was a little surprised when he saw Ian, and a trace of doubt flashed in his red eyes, but he smiled when he saw Elan, and suddenly said, "Why, are you here to buy flowers?"

"Yeah!" Elan also smiled and waved: "Brother, bring me to buy!"

"I didn't expect it to be you, thanks for your hard work." Ian also didn't expect that this flower shop was actually run by Lamar—but he soon realized that it was not Lamar who was running it, but his acquaintances and relatives. , the other party is just helping here in his spare time.

Without thinking about who could ask the financial officer to help prune the branches, Ian nodded slightly: "I don't know much about flowers, so I'll let Elan choose by himself."

Lamar smiled slightly: "I know a lot, the little guy prefers blue blood flower and white needle grass, which have thorns and more elegant fragrance."