Chapter 1270 Gushu, You Are Repaying Kindness with Hatred!

While Gretel was deep in meditation, the movement of the ancient tree had already alarmed everyone in the wooden house. Eluni Emmagil rushed out holding up her skirt:

"I come!"

This is her mission!

This is her duty!

It is her duty to communicate with and appease the ancient trees! There was no reason for anyone else to go up front, especially, there was no reason for her little Grete to go up front!

"Why--"

Sitting opposite her, who was examining her, Elder Melinsela's disciple reached out and pulled her, but did not hold her back.

Watching the skirt of her skirt fly by her fingertips, she stood up from the table and was about to cast an acceleration spell on herself when she saw a ray of silver light rushing past:

"do not go!"

Serila rushed over, put his arms around her waist, and dragged her back...

How powerful is the Silver Dragon Girl? Even in the form of an elf, not the form of a silver dragon, Elune couldn't even move forward with such a hug and a squeeze.

She didn't dare to use magic to force it out, for fear of hurting Cerela. I could only keep twisting my body and shout softly:

"Let me go! Let me go! Let me comfort the ancient tree! - Little Gretel is there! I want to replace him!"

"Don't be impatient!" Serila used a gentle force to hold her feet off the ground. Jumping back, jumping back again, and in an instant, he was back to the edge of the cabin:

"Grete said he was fine! He said he could withstand it! - He said that meditating with the ancient tree like this is very good for spiritual growth, so let him bear it first! He really can't bear it anymore. I’ll call you!”

Her tone was urgent, but her voice was gentle. After saying this in one breath, he pushed Eluni into the cabin and ran out again. Standing at the edge of the wooden house, stretching his neck, one eye was staring at what was going on in the house, and the other was staring at Grete——

Gretel was still slumped on the tree, motionless, immersed in deep meditation. The breath on his body is deep and stable, grand and gentle, and it seems that there is no problem.

And above the head, the guy who was swinging and screaming, with his whole body painted green, was swinging slower and slower, and the screams were getting softer, and gradually stopped...

Elune slowly walked out of the hut. This time, her steps were much slower and lighter.

Looking up, I saw Fanu hanging miserably upside down. He didn't dare to scream loudly when he saw her, he could only wink:

The nose was bruised and the face was swollen, the whole body was in tatters, and the arms and legs were covered in bruises and bruises. It didn’t need to be miserable, but it was already extremely miserable.

Bend your knees, clasp your hands in front of your chest, making a kneeling gesture, and keep nodding your head up and down. After hanging for seven days, his whole body lost weight, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and his hair was as dry as a handful of tangled grass.

Eluni felt angry even thinking about him, and she felt a little pitiful for him when she saw this defeated army. After pondering for a moment, Ashe Yuege stepped forward lightly and walked closer, whispering:

"Do you want to put him down? There was such a big movement in the ancient tree just now. If someone is thrown to the ground, something will really happen!"

She has turned into a panther and is ready to rush forward and tear the vines apart!

This Fanu is indeed irritating and hateful, but asking him to die still doesn't conform to Gretel's original intention - and probably, to Elune's original intention as well?

Eluni hesitated. Originally, she didn't want to hang Fanu up forever: the fertility rate of the elves is so low and the population is so small. If Fanu committed something, he could only be punished with a few days of punishment, and he would not die if he really committed the crime.

With her long and close connection with the ancient tree, originally, putting Fanu down was just a matter of thought, just like hanging him up and whipping him was just a matter of thought.

But just now, the ancient tree had just made a violent noise, and it was Gretel who rushed over to comfort him and use his spiritual power to connect with the ancient tree. At this moment, she was a little afraid to communicate with the ancient tree:

What if I disturb Gretel?

What if it interferes with the communication between Gretel and the ancient tree and injures Gretel's mental power?

With a little bit of mental energy, I felt like there was a barrier between me and the ancient tree. Eluni froze on the spot, slowly raised her head, and spread her mental power over a wide area, scanning in all directions:

On the top of Wangting Peak, there was an aura of anxiety and pain. The ancient trees in the distance, and even the World Tree in the middle, were gently swaying uneasily, and were calmed down by the efforts of the elves.

And among all the ancient trees that were swaying their branches and swinging their bodies, trying their best to vent their pain, the one in front of her exuded a particularly peaceful atmosphere, as if it had been integrated into the eternal moonlight.

Grete worked hard to pull in the natural breath and the power of the Emerald Dream, covering the ancient trees in front of him. The fluctuations in the sea of ​​consciousness were like stormy waves, almost shaking him out of meditation several times:

Even if he only felt a little bit of the ancient tree's pain, even if the entire Emerald Dream shared it with him, he felt that his entire body and will were in the endless flames and would be burned to ashes anytime and anywhere!

Damn it, Gretel thought, how do trees, or tree people, transmit perception?

How does it feel that the root of a tree is burned, and its core of wisdom is burned?

If they were humans or other animals, he could give them a major anesthesia, a local anesthesia, or a spinal anesthesia - but, do trees have such a thing as nerves?

do not care!

Gretel broke the jar. He retrieved relevant knowledge from his meditation core and passed it on to the ancient tree:

cell……

nerve……

signal path……

[Delaying pain], or in other words, [Local anesthesia] or [Spinal anesthesia], the part that cuts off the pain nerve...

"Let's just give you an example. Can you refer to this idea and temporarily block the pain?"

He communicated with the ancient tree silently:

"Just give it a try...try to temporarily block this pain, and then let go after this wave? If you are worried that you will not feel the danger, you can let go after a while, and then let go again after a while?"

The ancient tree shook its branches and leaves gently. Gretel continues to convince it:

"Or, try it on a tree root, the thinnest tree root? If it doesn't work, let's think of other ways?"

Not long after, the pain in my consciousness eased a little, and then a little less. Grete rested his forehead on the trunk of the tree, facing the tree, with a slight smile on his lips:

Thank God, it seems to be working...

After an unknown amount of time, the entire forest and the entire Wangting Peak gradually became quiet. The night birds return to their nests, and the elves who were awakened return to their original places. And Gretel straightened up and stretched greatly:

"Ouch - it's finally done. I keep lying like this, my neck - my back - my waist -"

"Snapped!"

A branch hung down from the top of the tree, not very gently, and crushed him from shoulder to waist.

"Ouch——"

Gushu, are you giving me a massage?

You're beating me up!

A guy who repays kindness with vengeance!

Before Gretel finished screaming, there were clattering footsteps and a small group of elves came running at full speed. He rushed to Eluni, stopped and bowed respectfully:

"Ms. Eluni Emmagil, the Presbyterian Council sent a message that a meeting will be held in two days to discuss matters related to the World Tree and the Well of Eternity. I would like to ask, is it convenient for you to attend in two days?"

Gretel popped his head out instantly, his eyes shining.

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