Alessio taught Hill very seriously how to design the growth environment of whitebait and what kind of breeding method the whitebait needs to reproduce and develop.

Hill listened very carefully, and also the spirit of the oak tree hanging on his pendant. He was confessed by Liszt. When he went out with Hill alone, he must make a clear record of what he encountered and then go back. Good to be recorded in the file.

Liszt traced everything Hill brought back to the source, so that Hill could give him a more complete answer when he remembered it next time.

Not to mention this kind of whitebait, it must be cultivated in the pendant first, and then put into the demiplane. The spirit of the oak tree carefully observes the configuration of the whitebait creek and intends to replicate it completely in the pendant. Again.

Alessio couldn’t help but look at the slightly shining lines on Hill’s chest pendant. If he reads it right and feels right, it is an oak tree line that exudes a very pure force of nature. Er is not a druid.

He has indeed heard that this archmage has the blood of Corellon, but does the oak tree represent the father of nature?

It is said that Hill's blood in another world is water system! Otherwise, how could there be a Seagod daughter.

Alessio couldn't help but rebelliously slander in his heart: It felt a bit like the offspring of Corylon and Sivanus.

I don’t know what kind of pro-father Hill Alessio arranged for the Elf God King. After confirming that his records are correct, he checked Lisi’s orchard and the vegetables, berries and small shrubs that were planted with needles under the fruit trees. .

The elves are indeed very talented in this regard. They know innately what kind of environment can allow plants to grow healthily, and Hill raised his hand to release a natural blessing.

Alessio was surprised to see that all the fruit trees grew leaves and bloomed again when the winter was about to enter, and he could feel the condensed vitality. It is estimated that within half a day, he could bear fruit again.

Hill retracted his hand in a daze and took a look. Is there such a big gap between the natural blessing of level 20 and the level of 21? If it were before, these fruit trees, which are as low as 100 years old, would have to bloom for three days to accumulate enough energy for fruiting.

Hill didn't notice Alessio's faint eyes for an instant, so he didn't see his thoughts that had reached the nineth heaven and the sparks of his brain.

If his little head is not staring at a certain fruit tree that is very attractive, just turn his head and take a look, and he will deeply understand what an artist's rendering power is.

The priest of Corellon, no matter how stable he looks, he will never fall behind when he spreads gossip!

Before the thoughtful Alessio had time to discuss the story of the father of the oak with Hill, he was interrupted by Purvi’s return. Most importantly, the female elves who jumped out of Purvi’s wide open mouth. Was beckoning desperately above.

Liz's cheerful greeting made Alessio completely forget to confirm with Hill whether his idea was true or not, and happily greeted his beloved wife.

"Oberon and his family are now inside your whale." Liz took her husband's hand and smiled at Hill and said, "They said they wanted to talk about these years, so they didn't Coming down."

Several priestesses in blue tulle robes smiled and nodded to Hill, and then left like flowers and willows. The posture was very graceful and the speed was amazing.

"They are all exclusive priests who stay in the Holy Land of Kernelon all year round, and they are not in the direction of combat. They like to make strange things. Because they exchange materials with other creatures, they have good relations with other races in the Supreme Forest.

But there is nothing major, and they generally don't leave the temple, let alone communicate with other people, and are eager to return to the temple, so let me say sorry to you. "

Hill smiled awkwardly and politely: It's so bad for Liz to say such blunt words, is it the big thing in her mouth to watch the goblin queen be beaten?

And, when he didn't know why these priestesses would use acceleration skills to rush back to the temple?

He didn’t hear what Guerns’s green leaf elf priestess had planned at the time. They must have the same reason: after watching the excitement, of course, I have to share it with my friends from all over the world. There will be the next time!

Liz really deserves to be a diplomat who has traveled to many worlds behind General Gal, the scene is easy to say.

Hill smiled lightly, and changed the subject in response: "So that little queen lost terribly?"

"Without the help of Wang Court, what is her strength? If it weren't for the little fairy who would be suppressed when facing the chair under her ass, Oberon would be able to slap her a few times." Liz said disdainfully, " In the Lost Edge, there are a bunch of unicorns that can kick her! She also wants to summon the **** of Pegasus and Unicorn to help her, but unfortunately...Larry was exposed too quickly, that Pegasus The head showed up and ran away.

In the end, Larry could only kick Titania to vent her anger. She always wanted to know the difference between her and Echtern's powers. Larry was always unhappy that some people suspected that the guy was her external appearance.

Hehe~ Titania runs quite fast! Even if the face circle is covered with hoof prints, it would be embarrassing to go back. "

Hill was silent for a few seconds before asking, "Why is Larry on the Lost Front?"

"Melika won't let her travel in recent years, but the Queen of Unicorns has always been unable to wait, so she ran to the Lost Edge to look for the intelligent beasts over there to play.

She is a little interested in your group of elves from Trasher, and she might run over to observe..."

Liz interrupted her words abruptly, frowned and thought for a while: "Melika...want Larry to contact those interesting children? Why?"

Hill didn't answer the conversation. He was a little skeptical of his own judgment and would not easily draw conclusions.

"Forget it." Liz simply shook her head if she didn't understand, "Ms. Forest has always been talking about her, but she will never do anything bad. It is probably for the purification of the Supreme Forest."

Hill finally found the right time to send his feedback: "These are some moss seeds I prepared for the Supreme Forest, which can purify the filthy power brought by the devil.

I have used it in Trasher, it is very effective, and it can be planted underground. "

The seed was something he had prepared for a long time, but what he had found was a legendary seed bag that Hill had imitated. Later it was discovered that the reason why he couldn't do more advanced things was because his understanding of plants had not reached that level.

In this regard, he is an undergraduate student studying botany, still barely graduating, and he has no idea what the doctors are studying.

If it's a bag of ore, he can do a good job, but it's unnecessary. That would be too much of a move.

So Hill gave up after doing a few, but at this time he could take it out as a gift.

Liz took the bag, and soon discovered that it was a natural wonder of a relatively high level, and immediately shook her head: "I can't accept such a valuable thing.

I will pour out the seeds. As an elf, helping the Supreme Forest restore is something that should be done, but the seed bag is fine, you take it back. "

"I made this myself, Liz, I have better ones. Although the finished product is considered valuable, the materials are not expensive." Hill smiled gently, "And the moss seeds can only be placed here. In order to stay in the best condition all the time."

Liz tilted her head: "So you are still a master alchemist? You are too good!"

Hill thought about it for a while. Although Toril had all kinds of strange things, they weren't considered serious alchemy at all, but they weren't too different, so he nodded to Liz: "And , My success rate is very high, so this level of seed bag is nothing to me at all, and druids should be able to make such strange things?"

The method of making this thing was brought by the Elf King! And he didn't have any secret thoughts, basically all the senior druids of the moon elves would also make them.

It must be very common on Toriel too!

"Hill." Alessio couldn't help sighing. "The druid who was better at making seed bags... was extinct before the Fourth Crown War. The production method was lost."

Hill was speechless.

The elves have fought for ten thousand years. Apart from leaving a pile of relics, are they exterminating countless inheritances?

Before Aglaia left, he gave Hill a copy of the inheritance book of the Druids of the Moon Forest to make strange things acorns~lightnovelpub.net~ When those druids left this inheritance, they were full of hearts. Melancholy, they are not afraid to go to a dead end for their beliefs, but they really regret that their inheritance has ended.

Although the people who hope to get this treasure are the descendants of their Moon Forest Ring, these druids know it well, and it is even more likely that people who have nothing to do with it will have the last laugh.

So their only wish is the Moon Forest Ring, to have the opportunity to continue to appear.

Aglaia also knew about the university, but how could the druid go to the city to study?

So I asked Hill altogether, hoping that if he had the opportunity, he would find a few suitable druids to teach this strange thing manufacturing method.

Aglaia herself can only use the modified pearl making method, and can't use acorns at all.

So although this inheritance was useless for Hill, he still learned it. When he went out to travel, he planned to find two pleasing druids to try.

But he really didn't expect that the seed bag of Druids' housekeeping skills would also be cut off from the inheritance, so what method are they using to optimize the seeds now? Do you use element pools for masters?

Others use land, water, fire and wind, they use life-like ones?

Hill couldn't help sighing: "The Elf God Element is really determined once let go! What about Melika? She should know?"

"She admires natural evolution, and is not very interested in this kind of strange thing that optimizes seeds." Alessio's eyebrows are drooping, and his tone is indifferent.

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