Chapter 35 Warhammer Feedback
Bang!
There was a dull crashing sound from below.
"I'm fine..."
It sounded a bit forced.
If you don't feel pain, you can do whatever you want.
But no matter how strong Kuuzhan was, he would probably be dizzy for a while if he jumped so high.
After Hua Mi confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her, she closed the magic box, put it in her pocket, and went back to fishing.
The seven pseudo-flower spirits started singing again, the tune was still the same, but the lyrics had been changed.
"Little bees, collecting nectar."
"The beekeeper has his thoughts in mind."
"Sit by the lake and concentrate on fishing."
"It doesn't matter if he has red skin or white skin."
"It doesn't matter, just hang it up high."
...
The sky is dark As night falls, Hua Mi puts away the fishing gear and lets the bees return to their nests.
Opening the magic box and looking inside, Warhammer was curled up facing the wall, sleeping like a muscle baby weighing several hundred pounds.
Hua Mi moved the beehives in one by one.
Returning to the wooden house, he moved the beehive out again to prevent Warhammer from waking up and causing a conflict with the bees.
He was suddenly curious, what would happen if he traveled back to Earth with the magic box?
Will the war hammer just fall out like the Moon Sleeping Flower last time?
Or... was crushed because of space distortion?
It’s better not to experiment with this.
He decided to spend the night here tonight.
Hua Mi returned to Earth and brought a bucket over, and put the fat fish he caught in it to keep.
Eat, sleep.
Nothing happened all night.
Early the next morning.
Xiao Zi came to serve as translator as promised.
Hua Mi opened the magic box.
War Hammer had woken up and was meditating against the wall. He raised his head and glanced at Hua Mi: "Is there anything to eat?"
...
Hua Mi brought a lot of food.
It was obvious that she was really hungry, and she wolfed down everything in a matter of minutes.
Her condition was obviously much better. Although the wound on her arm was not completely healed, it was at least half healed. Most of the other injuries on his body have healed.
You know, only one night has passed.
In addition to the physical reasons of the fighting elves themselves, honey also played a role that cannot be ignored.
"Your honey is indeed good."
"There will be new honeys with more flavors and effects in the future."
Hua Mi handed her the bottle of honey: "This is for you to eat on the road."
"No money."
"It's free , just remember that it came from the Bee Whisperer's hut in the Black Forest."
Warhammer didn't refuse anymore, changed the topic, and pointed at the magic box: "I smell the smell of dryads in it."
Huh?
Hua Mi was stunned.
You can smell it.
You are the bloodhound.
"I killed a dryad before and packed its remains in a magic box. You can even smell this? It's been several days." "Elves are the most suitable
species to become druids. You know why. Is it? Because elves are born with a high degree of natural affinity.
"We are good at various elemental magics and sensing elemental residues in the air. The residue inside may not be noticeable to humans, but it is obvious to me. "
That's it.
Her appearance makes it easy for people to overlook her magical talent.
It seems that the mad war elves are both physical and magical, and they are well-deserved war machines.
No wonder the white-skinned elves feel that they are a threat. To use an inappropriate analogy, It’s like humans fearing artificial intelligence. “If I can escape this pursuit, we will meet again.
" Good luck. "
"You too, friend. " "
Hua Mi watched the war hammer disappear from sight.
A stone fell to the ground in his heart.
Finally, life was back on track.
The encounter with the two elves was like an episode.
Although there were gains, they were not in his current life. The planning was not helpful for what he really wanted to do, at least not for now.
Hua Mi happily packed the beehive, took the fishing gear and went to the Witch's Eye to start a new day of collecting honey.
The other six fake flowers Jing has already been waiting by the lake.
In the past few days, they have not gone to the hut to look for him, but have come directly to wait.
The bees have gradually become familiar with them, and they can even dance together among the flowers - of course, they are actually fake flower essences They harassed the bees unilaterally.
The hard-working little bees just wanted to collect honey.
They spent an ordinary and fulfilling day like this.
Still not a single fish was caught.
But seeing more and more honey in the honeycomb, I still feel a sense of harvest. Full.
Hua Mi was bathed in the sunset and embarked on her way home amidst the singing and playing of the seven little ones. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door
, she saw a "tragedy" scene.
The seven fake flower spirits screamed on the spot.
I saw that the fish caught yesterday was not in the bucket, but lying on the floor.
Except for the head of the fish, only a skeleton was left.
Hua Mi walked towards the bucket, looked inside, and said "Huh".
There is no water in the bucket, but there is an active wooden block, with a faint green light emitting in the middle, connected to tubes. The
active wooden block is soaked in a viscous liquid, and every once in a while, a drop of green oozes out liquid, floating to the top of the viscous liquid.
A thin layer of green liquid has gathered on the top.
"Heart of Enlightenment?" "
Isn't it inactivated immediately after leaving the body?
How does this survive outside the body?
"This is dryad gel... and it is also mixed with other things. "Xiaohong flew into the bucket and got closer to smell it, but she could only distinguish the gel part. There must be
other ingredients. How could it be possible to simulate the internal environment of the dryad just by relying on the gel.
"There is a letter! "
Xiao Huang flew up to him holding a piece of paper with a lot of crooked words written on it.
Hua Mi had already guessed who did it and asked her to translate directly.
"I happened to meet a tree demon on the road. I would like to give it to you as a thank you gift from its enlightening heart.
"The heart of enlightenment can produce a kind of green juice, which has miraculous effects on promoting plant growth.
"You said that bees need to collect nectar to make honey, so I guess you must plant a lot of flowers. This green juice can help you grow the world. The most beautiful flowers on earth.
"Friend, I look forward to receiving the flowers from you when I capture the Jade Palace!
" Since there was no other container, I let the fish be transferred to my stomach. It tasted pretty good, but it was a pity that I didn't have time to bake it. .
"In addition, in order to keep the heart of enlightenment active, I injected a lot of elves' magic essence into the gel. As a result, I am a little weak now and may be overtaken by the dog. "I am now heading in the direction of the rising sun
. Come on, if you can help mislead the dog's nose, you can buy me more time. You should have thought of how to do it specifically, that arrow..."
Sure enough, it's not just gel.
Regarding the magic essence of the elves, he asked the pseudo-flower essences.
To put it simply, this move by the elves is equivalent to releasing half of it. A lot of blood.
What a waste of money.
Moreover, there are only about a dozen dryads in the black forest.
She said she met them by chance, but Hua Mi didn't believe it.
There is another paragraph later.
"By the way, there is one more thing, I forgot before. said. When I was lurking in the lake yesterday, I accidentally discovered something at the bottom of the lake. Maybe you would like to go down and have a look..."
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