thefictionvixens Chapter 112 Chapter 112 Can bone meal also give birth to new elf babies?
Chapter 112 Chapter 112 Can bone meal also give birth to new elf babies?
Chapter 112 112. Bone Meal Can Also Promote the Birth of New Elves?
Rock, disregarding his serious injuries from being drained by the Ancient Tree of Life, anxiously looked at the other Guardians.
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"Did you hear that! Did you hear that!"
Rock was both surprised and delighted, unable to maintain his composure, and excitedly said:
"It's the Ancient Tree of Life! It's calling out! It's yearning!"
The Guardians all activated their Eyes of Exploration, and from their perspective, the Ancient Tree of Life, which had always been listless and seeking help,
at this moment seemed to be reborn, with wisps of black demonic energy dissipating, and even those non-magic elves being nurtured were showing significant magical aptitude.
"The Ancient Tree of Life is being reborn!"
Rock's slightly cracking shout rang out.
But the next moment, it was refuted decisively by the Elf Queen.
"No! It's evolving!"
The Elf Queen unleashed the most terrifying speed of her life, instantly arriving beside Fishley, pressing her slender hand on Fishley, even causing her some pain.
"Quick! Fishley! Do you have any more milk? Quickly give it to the Ancient Tree of Life!"
Rock and the others also quickly surrounded Fishley.
"Fishley, we were wrong before, we shouldn't have questioned you, we shouldn't have questioned the Dawn."
"Hurry! The Ancient Tree of Life needs more! It's not recovering, it's evolving!"
"Fishley, please, bring some more!"
Requests, even pleas, echoed in her ears, but Fishley just looked up at the Ancient Tree of Life in a daze.
Before this, she had thought about success, and she had thought about failure.
The only thing she hadn't thought about…
was that the Ancient Tree of Life, which had never communicated with them and had always been silent, would become agitated with joy.
As the milk was continuously absorbed, the Ancient Tree of Life visibly recovered its vitality and embarked on the path of evolution after destruction.
Fishley was delighted by the miracle of the Dawn, but…
"Your Majesty, Grandpa Rock, I didn't bring so much milk back this time, this is all I have…"
As soon as she finished speaking, the last drop of milk was absorbed by the Ancient Tree of Life.
But before the Elf Queen and the others could get anxious, the Ancient Tree of Life itself became anxious.
Surging life force gathered into countless vines, wandering around the Elf Queen and the others.
Each circle allowed the power of life to seep into their bodies, and everyone's strength was rapidly increasing at this moment.
Even the nearby trees were growing in extreme joy.
A muffled sound was captured by all the elves present.
"More! More! More!"
The Elf Queen became increasingly anxious, pleading:
"Please don't be agitated, great Ancient Tree of Life, we will definitely bring you more miracles!"
Rock looked anxiously at Fishley again.
"Fishley, tell me where the God of Dawn is, I will go and beg for more miracles to descend right now!"
"The Ancient Tree of Life is evolving! This is something that has never happened in the history of our elves!"
Fishley bit her lip and shook her head slightly.
"The miracles of the Dawn can only be bestowed by His Holiness the Pope, and His Holiness the Pope is in the Land of Origin, too far away from us…"
"Even you, Grandpa Rock, cannot return quickly."
At this moment, the Ancient Tree of Life's agitation became even more intense.
More and more roots rose from the ground, almost turning into a jungle hell, enveloping everyone.
"Bone meal! Fishley! Bone meal!"
The Elf Queen quickly came back to her senses.
"There's also bone meal! That Pope also bestowed bone meal upon you!"
Fishley pinched herself.
Seeing that the Ancient Tree of Life had not only recovered, but also embarked on the path of evolution, she had forgotten about it in a moment of excitement.
"Get out of the way! Everyone get out of the way!"
Rock shouted and protected Fishley, pushing everyone away to get close to the Ancient Tree of Life.
"Fishley, it's up to you! We must! We must invite the miracle of the Dawn to descend!"
Although he didn't know what the Ancient Tree of Life would evolve into, this opportunity must not be missed!
Fishley nodded heavily, regretting that she hadn't brought more milk.
She carefully took out the bone meal.
Green light spots scattered, sinking into the place where the Ancient Tree of Life was rooted.
Everyone saw that the Ancient Tree of Life, with its roots and vines flailing, suddenly seemed to have been put on pause at this moment.
All movements were frozen.
Before the Elf Queen and the others could figure it out.
The next second, the already towering Ancient Tree of Life visibly shot up a section.
Emerald green life energy enveloped the trunk, and the earth also shattered.
The dragon-like roots became thicker and thicker, and under everyone's perception, they spread deeper into the ground.
But the Ancient Tree of Life's agitation not only did not stop, but became even more intense.
A vine stretched out, wrapped around Fishley's waist, and pulled her to the position closest to the Ancient Tree of Life.
The vine showed a human-like anxiety, constantly pointing to the ground.
"Fishley! The Ancient Tree of Life is begging you to give it more! Quick! I can already feel it, it's on the verge of breaking through!"
The Elf Queen shouted, and Fishley nodded heavily.
She didn't bring much milk.
But there was plenty of bone meal!
The next moment, large swathes of green light spots scattered.
The joy of the Ancient Tree of Life extended from this place all the way to the outside.
In this instant, the entire forest in the core area of the Elven Forest was growing wildly in joy.
Even the elves who were not Druid mages noticed the joy of the Ancient Tree of Life.
Although they didn't know why, they still happily praised the area of the Ancient Tree of Life.
And the Elf Queen and the others in front of the Ancient Tree of Life could see more clearly.
As the bone meal continued to merge into the Ancient Tree of Life, the Ancient Tree of Life became larger and larger.
In the blink of an eye, it had already surpassed two thousand meters.
The life energy also became more and more boiling, and even the fruits hanging on the crown that were nurturing the elves matured and fell to the ground.
One new elf after another was born, making the first cry of life.
The Guardians were in a flurry to protect these newborns, and upon a casual check, they were even more amazed.
"What a rich natural force! This is a seedling of a Druid mage!"
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"This one too!"
"This… here! These three children here are also!"
Ignoring the Ancient Tree of Life, which was still soaring in height, the Elf Queen and others hurriedly checked.
The newborn elves who had just landed all possessed the qualifications of Druid mages.
Even many people's talents exceeded theirs.
"Look at the canopy!"
Rock exclaimed, his eyes full of shock.
"That is… that is more newborns! So many newborn elves have been condensed in an instant!"
Originally, only a few thousand newborns might be born in a year, but at this moment, when the Ancient Tree of Life received the bone meal baptism,
in a short moment, thousands of newborns were condensed, and they were still continuing to condense, with tens of thousands of newborn elves hanging on the canopy.
But what was even more outrageous was still to come.
In full view, the first fruit that had just been condensed matured and fell to the ground, and in just a few minutes, this fruit skipped the process of condensing and growing.
A new elf infant was born.
"Druid mage talent! It's still Druid mage talent!"
Rock was overjoyed and looked at the Elf Queen excitedly.
"Your Majesty, we have hundreds of geniuses with Druid mage talents appearing all at once today! The elves have successors!"
The Elf Queen was silent, raising her head and looking up at the Ancient Tree of Life, which was still growing wildly.
Hundreds?
The Elf Queen shook her head in a daze.
"I'm afraid it's not hundreds… it's tens of thousands!"
"Tens of thousands?"
Rock was silent. The entire history of the elves probably only had tens of thousands of Druid mages.
This idea was too Arabian Nights.
But looking at the wildly growing Ancient Tree of Life, looking at Fishley, who was still scattering miracles…
"The great era of the elves is about to arrive!"
Rock murmured.
"Miracles, they are real!"
The Guardians silently guided the newly born elves who were still being born, and investigated them one by one.
Sure enough, all of them were elves with Druid mage qualifications.
In this short time, there were already more than two thousand newborn elves crying.
But this noisy cry was so beautiful to the Elf Queen and the others.
This is the miracle of life, the divine power of the Dawn, and the hope of the elves.
And such hope, there are still tens of thousands hanging high on the Ancient Tree of Life.
Even the knowledgeable Elf Queen did not dare to imagine how glorious the elves would be after so many Druid mage seedlings grew up.
"Perhaps Fishley is right… the Tinder Plan should not exist."
Hearing the Elf Queen's murmur, Rock was stunned for a moment. He wanted to refute, but he glanced at Fishley and the Ancient Tree of Life.
In the end, he smiled bitterly and said nothing.
Miracles have appeared, so why don't gods exist?
With gods existing, what is there to fear about the demons?
If such miracles can be maintained, the elves may not be able to fight against the demons!
The more Rock thought about it, the more excited he became, clenching his fists and still unable to control his trembling.
After a moment, Rock looked at the Elf Queen.
"Your Majesty, we need to personally visit the Dawn with the highest respect, and visit that Pope!"
"The elves have embarked on an unprecedented path of evolution. If all goes well, the elves will reach a peak in our hands that countless predecessors have failed to achieve!"
The Elf Queen nodded without thinking.
But after a long silence, she whispered:
"Rock, what do you think… about letting all the elves become children of the Dawn like Fishley?"
Hearing this, Rock opened his mouth, but looking at the newborn elf in his arms who had stopped crying and was looking at him curiously,
looking at the Ancient Tree of Life in the distance, which was already four or five thousand meters tall,
Rock shook his head with a wry smile.
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I don't know what to say… but I think, gods really exist."
The Elf Queen nodded with a chuckle. Rock didn't say anything, but he had already expressed his attitude.
If there really is a benevolent god in the world who firmly resists the demons…
Then why can't the elves become His loyal children?
At least under the glory of God, the elves will be more glorious than ever before!