Chapter 1263 Ms. Eluni, Your Son Gretel Is Here to See You!

Gretel froze. Even his spiritual power that spread out and enveloped the ancient tree became a little wavering.

Although he told himself over and over again that Eluni Emmagil was the original mother and his own mother;

He should regard her as his mother, at least during the time he is on Yongju Island, he should regard her as his mother;

Even as a doctor, he should comfort the sad mother and not stab her in the heart...

However, he can deceive everyone in the world, but he cannot deceive himself.

The soul contained in this body does not belong to the child of the elf and human knight, the real Gretel Nordmark.

Instead, it already belonged to a soul floating from another world, Wu Zhou, the former deputy chief physician of the emergency department.

Moreover, he originally planned to play a child who left his mother before he could remember, and was a little alienated, but still polite. Who knew that the first contact would be at the level of spiritual power and spiritual power...

How to deceive people?

How can we deceive people in our thoughts and consciousness, or convey wrong information?

Grete withdrew his mental power like a burning fire, and even accidentally entered a meditative state.

The elves standing dozens of meters away from the ancient tree only saw him sitting upright suddenly, sweating profusely, and his eyes wide open, as if he had a nightmare.

"Gretel!"

Cerira rushed over in one step. The whole person pulled out an afterimage, rushed to Gretel, squatted down and held his shoulders:

"What's wrong with you? How are you?"

Grete shook his head blankly, unable to form words at the moment.

As soon as the silver dragon girl moved, a group of people rushed over in the distance, especially the two sentries guarding the ancient tree. They rushed over from the left and the right, and put their hands on the tree trunk:

"Ms. Eluni...Ms. Eluni...are you okay? Do you need help?"

No reply. The mental power of the two sentinels fluctuated so much that Gretel could hear it clearly even if he wasn't meditating, but he still didn't get a response.

The ancient tree stood quietly, with a section of silver light flowing from the treetop to the bottom of the trunk, as if it had suddenly turned into an ordinary tree without wisdom, or as if it had fallen into an eternal sleep.

"this……"

The two elf sentries looked at each other awkwardly. Although it is normal for an ancient tree to ignore people - it is a tree after all, and you cannot expect it to be as lively as a human being - but today, it had just made a fuss and was calmed down with great difficulty.

Suddenly there was no sound again, and suddenly the link was broken again. Will Ms. Eluni be okay?

This new half-elf is the son of Ms. Eluni. The elder specially ordered him to come down and said he was a distinguished guest. Will he be okay?

Do you want to notify an elder to come and take a look?

While he was struggling, Gretel had already raised a smile to the elves and waved his hands to indicate that he was fine. Then, take a deep breath, lean back, and enter meditation again:

Extending one's head is a sword, and shrinking one's head is also a sword. Now that we have arrived at Yongju Island, we will always have to face this problem.

To describe it in metaphysical language, if you occupy someone else’s body and owe someone else’s karma, you will always have to pay it back——

Of course, Gretel was not prepared to face the sufferer unprepared and tell them, "Your child is no longer here, dead, and there is a new soul in this body."

Hurt an innocent mother?

To hurt a mother who is strong in shouldering her responsibilities while loving and missing her son?

To harm a lady who had closed herself in an ancient tree and meditated for more than ten years for the welfare of her tribe?

Gretel wouldn't do such a thing!

Therefore, he entered a meditative state, and instead of rushing to communicate with Ms. Eluni, he unfolded his mental power and enveloped the ancient tree again.

Then, slowly, slowly, sink into the spiritual ocean. In the consciousness, an emerald-colored world quietly descended——

Emerald Dream, please answer my call!

Forces of Nature, please respond to me!

Soothe this ancient tree, tolerate this ancient tree, heal its pain, and make it forget the long-standing pain...

You have worked hard to help World Tree, sort out the violent energy of the Well of Eternity, and provide a stable and abundant energy environment for the elves...

Get rid of the ancient trees first!

First, the ancient tree was appeased and cured. Let it no longer have a tantrum all the time, no longer have to work all day long, it needs an elf. He threw himself into the ancient tree and sealed himself inside to meditate.

This way, his mother, Lady Elune, could also take a breather. At least, I can leave the ancient tree temporarily and rest outside for a few days——

Take a bath, eat a good meal, have a good sleep, the normal kind of sleep that lies on the bed, not the kind of sleep in the trunk of an ancient tree, God knows whether it is curled up or upright, and meditates instead of sleeping. kind.

Then, everyone finds a place to sit down and talk face to face. Communicating through words is always more convenient to hide something than communicating through mental communication, isn't it?

The breeze is gentle and the branches and leaves are rustling. Grete held the oak staff, breathing evenly and steadily, and fell into deep meditation.

The whole person's aura, consciousness, and even spiritual frequency are infinitely closer to nature and the ancient trees...

"Wow……"

Cerira took a step back, then another step, her eyes opening wider and wider. She quietly tugged on Ashe Yuege beside her, and her voice was like a whisper:

"He is so quiet! If you close your eyes and perceive it directly with your mental power, you will think it is a small tree!"

"It's like this when you're immersed in nature." Ashe Yuege also replied in a low voice. The air flowed out between the lips and teeth, and every word was pronounced with a breathy sound, for fear of waking Grete.

As she spoke, her eyes became more and more serious and dignified:

She had seen Gretel in this situation before. Gretel had also entered such a state when he intercepted the level 18 radiant knight in the Isthmus of Vasco and called on the forest and the ancient trees to help him.

However, Grete's mental fluctuations are now much wider and quieter than those then...

It was so quiet that she was a little scared.

The naturalist took a step back, then another. Standing on tiptoes, he retreated to a disciple of Elder Melinsela and whispered:

"Do you think we should ask the elders to come over?"

"Are you worried too?"

The female elf blinked her green eyes, and saw the same nervousness in Ashe Yuege's eyes.

Someone agreed with his opinion, and Ashe Yuege erected a sound barrier to wrap them both up, her voice trembling slightly:

"I'm really worried... He's immersed too deeply in nature... It's easy to completely integrate with nature and never come back... Little Gretel, he didn't grow up on Evermeet Island..."

He has not received a complete elf education, and he is completely ignorant of many rules and taboos. Young nature walkers, especially novices, and novices with outstanding talents are especially prone to this situation——

When resonating with nature, when calling on the power of nature, or when turning into an animal, you are immersed too deeply and too involved.

Once this happens, it is easy to lose your mind and your body will become permanently wooden, or turn into a ball of water, a ball of fire, a breeze, or forget that you are an elf and live in the form of an animal...

Therefore, when young elves first embark on the journey of nature walkers, they must be cared for by elders and wake up in time. As for Little Gretel's current situation, something really went wrong, and no one at the scene could wake her up...

The female elf nodded vigorously to Ashe Yuesong, turned into a blue-gray bird with long tail feathers, and flew up suddenly. She flexibly turned and turned in the woods, passing through the gaps between dense branches and leaves, and soon disappeared.

About half a quarter of an hour later, a green light lit up on a nearby small tree. Elder Melinsela stepped out of the tree trunk and hurried over:

"What's going on with little Grete? Let me see..."

Her steps seemed to be slow, but she took a few meters with one step, and several meters with one step. She reached Gretel in a few steps.

The legendary elder stared at his brows closely, then closed his eyes slightly, feeling the fluctuations in his mental power. After a while, he breathed a long sigh of relief:

"It's okay. ... It should be okay. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on him."

It was only at this time that Serela felt the crisis, staring at Elder Melinsela longingly, her little face wrinkled. The elder patted her forearm comfortingly and smiled softly at her:

"It's okay, it's okay. This child's will is very strong. Although he is calling for nature, he still maintains his existence and does not scatter. Besides, I will keep an eye on him and won't let him get completely lost in nature. .”

Cerela breathed a small sigh of relief, her shoulders still stiff, standing beside Elder Melinsera, refusing to leave even one step.

A group of people stood from the shadow of the sun to the rising of the bright moon, and then from the rising of the bright moon to the zenith of the moon. Grete always held the oak staff and leaned against the roots of the ancient tree as if he was asleep.

The only change was that the oak staff in his arms sprouted branches and leaves. The tree became taller and taller, and the branches and leaves became more and more dense, firmly covering Gretel's body.

Unknowingly, from the top leaves of the oak tree to the trunk held by Grete, the whole thing was condensed with silver, just like the moonlight brought down by the ancient tree, which was completely concentrated on the little oak tree.

"...It seems that the communication between Grete and the ancient tree went very smoothly." Elder Melinsela was delighted and said softly:

"Many of his communications use oak sticks as bridges... This can not only amplify his power, but also prevent him from being indulged in nature... A smart child..."

"Then he's okay?"

"It's okay. Not only is it okay, the oak staff should also have benefited a lot from the communication with the ancient tree." Elder Melinsela said with a smile on her lips and a relaxed tone:

"The aura of the ancient tree is becoming more and more peaceful. It should be... almost completed..."

As he was talking, a crack suddenly opened in the bark of the tree. The cracks get bigger and bigger, and the cracks get bigger and bigger, and finally, a ring-shaped arch is formed. Inside the arch, tree bark naturally hangs outward, forming a natural slide.

A female elf in a simple white dress, her eyes closed, her hands hanging by her sides, her blond hair wet on her forehead, was sent out of the tree trunk along the slide.

"Ms. Eluni..."

There was a crash, and a group of elves rushed up. They helped the blonde elf up and laid her down on the grass:

"Ms. Eluni Emmagil...are you okay? Can you hear us? Your son, Gretel Nordmark, is here to see you!"

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