Chapter 151 The story of your life

 Dryad Jyoti has two hobbies.

 One is to eat elves.

 The second is to pretend to be looking for your husband, and then after the other person racks his brains to come up with a bad story, he turns into his real body and says you are great! You are the husband I want!

Most of the visitors will be scared to death, and then run away without looking back.

There are also some people who, for the sake of the treasure, have the courage to smile and try their best to ask for gifts.

Jyoti will give the other party a big treasure box.

 What’s in the treasure chest?

 An adult pearl man-eating crab!

The pearls on its back are very valuable, and they are indeed regarded as precious treasures in the sea.

 It’s just that this beautiful man-eating crab is usually very irritable, especially after being locked in a box for many years.

 If the opponent is lucky enough to survive in the hands of the treasure box, then move on to the next step.

Jyoti will give the opponent a sword and tell him that this is the sword of the great king. Hold it and you will become a great ruler!

However, this sword was sealed by the old god, so the blood of the "Lady of the Lake" is needed to restore the power of the sword.

Once the strength is restored, the Sword of the King will turn the holder into a demigod and become the absolute monarch of this southern continent.

 At this point, Jyoti will deliberately expose his flaws.

Whether he is pretending to be asleep, being injured and weak, or showing that his spells are backlashing, he must rest and not be disturbed...creating various opportunities for the opponent to attack and assassinate.

Once the opponent stabs her with a sword, Jodi will squeeze out the tears that have been brewing for a long time.

 “Why? Why...why do you do this to me!”

Just when the opponent is triumphant, Jyoti will kill the opponent.

 “Accept my righteous sanction, you heartless person!”

 The heartless person collapses in regret and pain.

 The lonely woman put away the fake sword and continued to look for a home...

 In this way, the story of the dryad and her husband will continue forever and never end.

Just lately, Jodi has been hiding in the sea and hasn’t come out much.

 The environment is not good.

 A **** came to the forest. His whole body was shrouded in white mist, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly. The aura and oppression of the other party made him afraid.

However, the god's focus seemed to be on the elves and the elven lake, but not on himself.

Although strictly speaking, dryads are also elves.

 It’s just that the elves never think so, and there is no second tree demon on this land.

Jyoti felt strange.

 Elves like trees, but they hate dryads.

Isn’t the tree demon just a tree that becomes smart when it grows up?

 Later she gradually understood.

Elves like clumsy wood, because trees are not threatening. They not only provide them with the power of forest elements, but can also be transformed and commanded by them at will.

 Elves don’t like things that are too smart.

Jyoti felt it was unfair.

Why can’t the tree stand up? Why does the tree have to listen to the elf?

Jyoti decided to give all the trees a bad breath.

 She controlled the symbiotic forest, intersecting each other with roots underground, and burrowed into the fairy lake. In this way, after each elf dies, he returns to the elf lake. She **** and eats the elf through the tree roots, and realizes what the elf is thinking and what their life is like.

Most of the elves are more stupid than she thought, and every one of them is similar, which is really boring.

Jyoti turned her attention outside.

Those foreign adventurers are much more interesting than elves.

 Hence the long-running stage play of Dryad and Heartless Man.

 …

 Not long ago, Jyoti saw a brave man. He is looking for slave traders and seems to be very much from the past.

It’s a pity that the other party has no intention of participating in the heart-breaking drama.

This makes Jyoti deeply regretful.

If you force the other party, it will not only ruin the mood, but also scare other people and damage your reputation as the "Fairy of the Lake" legend.

 At the end of the day.

Jyoti searched for other people’s stories everywhere and made her own stories for fun.

 After living alone for hundreds of years, I will always feel bored.

Just when Jodi was about to avoid the power of the gods and hide in the sea to avoid the wind, a group of people suddenly found the beach where she was.

The first one was the man who was looking for the slave merchant before. It seemed that he had found a helper. In addition to a young man in black, there were several armed dwarves behind him.

Jody was amused.

 The key to defeating the Lady in the Lake is not relying on more people.

 “Hello? Are you the Lady of the Lake?”

 The one who spoke was the young man among them.

His skin is a little dark and he looks like he has been walking outside all year round. He was wearing a black robe, carrying a backpack wrapped in sheepskin, and around his waist was a large conch shell that was shiny to the touch.

 What impressed Jodi the most was that the other person would look at her eyes intently when speaking, very seriously.

 The young man asked: "Can I really get treasures from you by telling stories?"

"certainly."

 So the other party started talking.

Many years later, Jyoti will remember that little story.

“In Yao City in the Western Continent, there was a young man named Mu Ke. He fell in love with a beautiful girl. He had to win the dice in order to win the girl’s favor..."

“…In the end he lost to another beloved woman, and until his death, he could no longer speak out. He could only ask the other party, am I bad at the game?”

“The girl who is no longer young said, no, I think it’s very good and interesting.”

“He became the ghost of the theater, waiting for his game to be put on the stage.”

 “This is the story of [The Phantom of the Opera].”

Jyoti couldn’t get enough of it.

 She handed the young man a gem: "One more."

The young man happily accepted the gem and told her one story after another... until the sky turned white and the sun rose from the sea.

At this time, Jyoti realized that something was wrong.

 The process is wrong!

 “Will you be my husband?” Jyoti returned to the topic.

"Well...you are rich, right?" the other party asked cautiously.

"certainly!"

 “Then I do!”

　　　…”

Jody felt a little weird.

This guy is with him purely for money. I don’t know whether to say he is frank or too poor.

“Because I want to travel around. If I don’t have money, I have to work all the way. It’s such a waste of time.” The other party explained: “If you have money, can you support me in traveling around?”

“I want to write down everything I see and hear along the way as a story.”

The man opened the sheepskin package and handed her a thick book: "Can you understand Yao characters? These are all stories and legends that I wrote down while traveling through three cities."

“But there are many more people whose stories have not yet been told. They have done amazing things and someone needs to record them, and I want to write the stories of all of them.”

Jyoti took a look and saw that half of the thick book was filled with densely packed words.

She suddenly transformed, and her original fairy appearance in white clothes disappeared without a trace. His whole body turned into blue-green skin, and his eyes turned into orange, with only a little black pupil inside.

The skin of the female dryad is covered with spells, and crows are circling around her.

Jodi stuck out her tongue like a snake's tongue and said with a ferocious smile: "Are you still willing to be my husband now?"

"willing!"

The other person answered without hesitation.

Jody thought to herself, this guy is very brave.

So she moved her hand, and a big treasure box flew out of the sea.

 “Too much, too much.”

　　The man waved his hand: "I want to travel everywhere, you just need to give me some travel expenses. I can't move so much."

　　　…”

Jyoti is having a bit of a problem.

 This guy came prepared.

 Next, there is the Sword of the King.

Jyoti pulled out the golden sword and talked about the power and power carried by the sword of kings. However, the other party didn't seem to like it very much, and even yawned a little absently.

 Instead, it was the three dwarves behind who were whispering. They spoke in dialects, but Jyoti could understand them after just a few words because of his high intelligence.

"Is this sword made of gold? It's too amateurish. A sword made of gold will break when touched and become soft. It's useless at all."

“Even if it’s gold plating, it won’t work. This fairy is not very good at blacksmithing and doesn’t know how to smelt or cast.”

"She must be a novice. Look at her. She is so thin. Her arms are like dry branches. She is too weak to swing a hammer."

“There’s no stove around, so the gold on this sword is probably fake.”

 “False at first glance.”

Jyoti clenched her fists in anger.

 These **** dwarves know how to find fault!

 Calm down, calm down, Jyoti!

 You are a wise and elegant dryad.

 She looked at the rightful owner in front of her, keeping a smile on her face.

But the man shook his head at the sword: "I don't want to conquer anyone..."

“I have been a slave before and have been beaten and scolded. I hope there will never be another slave in the world.”

He smiled and said: "Whether you are a prophet or a hero, a monster or a mortal, you must all want to be remembered and praised."

"Only gods will live on forever and be immortal. We are born alone and small, and will always be submerged in the river of time. If it can be recorded as a story, it is already a lucky reward."

　　　…”

Jody felt a little melancholy when she heard this.

"May I have your name?"

 “Pava.”

"Okay, Pava. From today on, you have a wife. I will give you money and let you tell the story of me and everyone else. Are you willing?"

 “I...will.”

“I will eat you when you are dying so that I can get the story of your life. Is that okay?”

 “Is that so? That’s good too.”

Pava scratched his head and said: "On the island where I live, there is a group of people like this. The wife will eat her husband to raise children. It is really not easy to raise children."

Jody sighed.

 What a stupid man.

"It's time for you to go. Go to the forest and go straight north of the Elf Lake. Under a pile of rocks there are gems, pearls and agate. Take them and go."

"Eh? But we just got married." Pava was stunned for a while.

 “I let you go!”

 If you don’t leave, you will suffer the wrath of the gods.

Jyoti looked into the distance.

 The blurry white shadow of the **** has arrived, and she feels the shuddering aura extremely clearly.

 All the monsters in the forest are staring at him.

 The gods must have discovered what they had done to the elves and the elven lake early on.

 In the end, I got a different story.

Jyoti was satisfied.

The sun suddenly fell from the sky, surrounding Jyoti and Pava, making them feel warm. This place suddenly became the focus of the surroundings.

A blindfolded woman in black flew from the sky.

  She rode the wand and landed lightly.

The woman in black said softly: "This is the blessing of the gods to you and your husband."

 “I’m so grateful!” Pava said excitedly.

Jyoti was stunned for a moment, and quickly imitated Pava and the others and knelt on the ground to express gratitude.

"Finally, lift the curse of the Elf Lake. The gods forgive you, Jodi." said the woman in black.

Jyoti hurriedly said: "Yes, okay... follow your orders! I am extremely grateful to the Lord God for his mercy."

 She looked at the young man next to her out of the corner of her eye.

If you have a baby with this guy, will you give birth to a small tree or a baby?

 Or is it a tree-headed man running around?

And a tree with a human head?

Feeling so troublesome...Jyoti has a headache.

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