Forget it.Leon hesitated a little and said, this is not a matter of life and death, if you disturb the god of nature for the sake of life, who knows how the god will react?
Even if the other party agrees, can he really afford to pay the price?
His desire to achieve far outweighed the risks he had to bear.Vansell was a little disappointed, but did not continue to persuade Leon on this matter: You don't know much about the spirit world either, do you need me to explain it to you?
Thank you.The spiritual realm is relative to the material realm, and can also be called the immaterial realm, the will and fantasy of living beings, the kingdom of the gods, the soul after death, etc., most of the immaterial existences are in that world.Therefore, if ordinary people want to enter the spirit world, they have to go through dreams.Why is the kingdom of God in the spiritual realm?
Because when the power reaches a certain level of deity, it cannot be contained in the material world.And if you want to get to the next world, you must also go to the spirit world.I can't explain it to you because I didn't reach that level, and I don't know anyone who did.Fansell glanced at Leon secretly, speaking of that level, that kind of soul strength was the closest existence to a god in his cognition.He thought that he should be a god, or at least a slave god, but the adult in front of him was still living well in the material world, which was really something that he couldn't figure out.The description of the spirit world was still too simple, and Leon didn't understand it anyway.But Vansell really did his best, and Leon couldn't continue to demand him.Thank you very much, and in the end you really don't want to cover your eyes on your body?
Maurifio will howl angrily when he sees it, and then press him to the ground, rubbing it until his features are smoothed, right?
Vansell looked at Leon in embarrassment, well, if that's your will.His reluctance was written on his face.I'm sorry.Leon apologized for not being able to satisfy Fensel's aesthetics, he could add a layer of skin to the surface of Fensel's body, that skin was very thin, the skin could breathe and breathe normally, and it did not hinder Fensel's movement, but the part on the wings was more troublesome.The round eyes are one-sided, and as long as Vansell closes his wings, no one can discover the many little secrets on his wings.Leon had already stretched out his hand, but it had retracted.Vansell: ?
No, I shouldn't be self-righteous and blind my eyes, if I do wrong, I do wrong.I apologize again, and I will personally send you back to Maurifio and admit my mistake to Maurifio.If you are too upright, it is very hard to live.Vansell smiled and walked back to the cage, alright, put the cover on.It's not a question of integrity, mistakes are mistakes.Leon closed the cover and solemnly sent Vansell back.Maurifio, I think you should take a look at how he's doing.Leon spoke first after seeing Maurifio, and something went wrong, very serious.Are you completely impotent?
No, I said it was his condition.Leon didn't find Morifio's words amused in the slightest, his brow still furrowed.Maurifio also realized that something was wrong, and he stopped laughing: Okay, follow me.Maurifio took Leon to the church and asked Hogan for an empty room.Hogan looked at the two of them and was a little worried, and after bringing the two into the room, he hesitated and didn't go out: Can I stay?
Sorry, Hogan, this isn't just my business.Vansell really didn't care about his appearance, but Leon couldn't show Vansell's appearance to anyone else.Well, call me if there's something.Hogan nodded, didn't dwell on it, and closed the door for them.There were only three people left, Morifio put the cage on the table, carefully lifted the cover, when he saw Fansell for the first time, his hands trembled, and subconsciously pulled the cover down, because the strength was too great, the cage shook twice, and was held by Leon.What's going on?!
What wandering demons have you encountered?
No, no, we didn't meet anything, he went into my deep subconscious, and when I opened my eyes, he was like that.Fensel lifted the hood himself: Don't make such a fuss, Maurifio.Don't you feel how strong I have become?
yes, you're getting stronger, you're getting uglier.Maurifio forced himself to look at Vansell.Vansell's eyes, all eyes, are fixed on Morifio, you have never spoken, and one day I will come into your dreams and your mouth will no longer speak.Hehe.Maurifio returned with an ugly smile, are you happy with the way you look?
Yes, I'm satisfied.Moreover, Leon also gave me an extra wish as compensation.Fansel smiled and showed his little white teeth.I invited you here, and it turned out that something like this happened, and you also got a wish of mine.Maurifio León wants to stop Maurifio.Maurifio raised his hand to cut off the words below.We all have to take our own responsibilities, you have what you deserve, and I have what I deserve.It's true?
Vansell touched his chin, including letting me into your dreams and doing whatever I wanted to you?
Include.Vansell did not immediately realize his wish happily, he shuddered: You speak so solemnly, it is really uncomfortable.Don't talk nonsense, do you have a wish now?
Without me, I'm going to send you back, when you have, when you have it.Of course I have!
Fansell licked his lips, always feeling that the content of the conversation was a little strange, I want you to dance for me.Leon: Leon thought that this was Vansell deliberately releasing water to Mourifio, but when he saw Molifio's expression, it was only more serious, didn't he approve of this kind of releasing water?
Then, Fensel emphasized one more word: the dance of the elves.Leon understood the literal meaning of the word, but always felt that the content was not as simple as the literal meaning, and it seemed that Vansell did not release water?
If you're sure, then no problem.Maurifio nodded, Leon, you go out.Come pick me up tomorrow morning.Maurifio, can't I stay?
No.Maurifio pushed Leon out directly, and then closed the door in front of Leon's face.What do you think?
Hogan, who took a small stool and sat at the door, only had time to half-lift his body and saw nothing.Maybe Hogan knew what Elven Dance was, but if Leon asked him, he would leak the news: the two of them had something more important to say in private.Both of them?
Hogan, you can sit down.Hogan still maintained the position of half-standing up and pouting.I know, I just have a numb leg.Leon: Hogan smiled.Leon: You recover slowly, I'm kind of gone beforehand.Wait a minute!
Why the two of them?
Who else is this person?
But Leon left in too much of a hurry to explain it to Hogan.Leon rushed all the way back to the house, and it was already past six o'clock in the afternoon, and Eldy was home.Watching Leon rush in with a gust of wind, Eldi also had a bunch of questions to ask: Why haven't I seen your shadow for a day today?
At three o'clock, he found that he hadn't seen Leon for a day, and the people who delivered food at noon were all tentacles, so he began to come out to look for someone, but no one said that they had seen him.It's that Hogan and Maurifio look at him with a little weird expression.Eldy, do you know the Dance of the Elves?
Know.Elves are a race that is very close to nature, and the dance of elves is a dance and a ritual, when elves dance this dance, it will cause natural resonance, and there will be natural elves appearing.What is Nature's Genie?
Faeries?
Leon is a bit sensitive to fairies.No, they are just a manifestation of natural harmony, like the water of a waterfall that makes a splash when it falls, it is a phenomenon.However, natural spirits are all kinds of insects, usually butterflies, dragonflies, fireflies, bees, and the like.And although these insects are illusory, they can bring some physical effects, such as butterflies will transmit pollen, the fruits will be extra sweet during the harvest season, and the plants will be more lush in the coming year.Fireflies are able to lead the souls of the dead to the Netherworld and cleanse the bones of the dead.When the bees disappear, they leave a small honeycomb full of honey.Sounds like a healthy thing and a lot of fun, so why is Morifio so defensive?
Leon wonders: Can Morifio jump?
Chapter 125 Teacher?
Eldy's green eyes widened, and he told you he was going to do the Elven Dance?
No one asked him to dance, and now he's dancing.Eldy's green eyes regained their long, narrow appearance, but his eyebrows furrowed, and his whole face was written with a word that was hard to say, once the teacher was drunk, and he danced a dance of elves for us, so hard to say?
Is the spirit of nature attracted by Morifio's dancing some kind of indescribable insect?
Dung beetle?
Leon doesn't think there's anything wrong with Morifio's dancing, he's a knight, but he's not a bulky muscular man, his figure is very elfty, he doesn't lack the strength and ferocity of a knight in battle, and at the same time he's flexible and flexible, so Morifio just stands there and flicks his arms casually, it's a pleasing dance.Is the teacher so terrible in your heart?
I think it's scary, too.Leon touched his chest, isn't it.So is it a celestial cow?
Cicada?
Wasp?
It's a bug problem, right?
Or does Morifio's Dance of the Elves raise other questions?
Die, I won't tell you.Even if the two of them are so close that they can share each other's secrets, it doesn't mean that the secrets of friends and loved ones can also be shared.Leon sighed regretfully, he was the same as Eldy.So what's the problem?
O gods!
Why don't you tell me that your natural sprites are these things?!
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Vansel let out a crumbling exclamation, and his eyes would not let him do this.Maurifio scratched the back of his left hand: Even if I don't say it, there is always a reason why I refuse to dance, anyway, your wish to make me dance has come true.Maurifio scratched his neck with his left hand again.Yes, Morifio's natural spirits are mosquitoes, each of which is a mother mosquito that needs to drink blood.This natural elven mosquito can't be killed, in short, it is an entity when it sucks blood, but when you go to fight it, it is a phantom.In the closed room, dense mosquitoes buzzed, Fansel screamed and flew around and dodged, these mosquitoes were small for a person, but for him, they were too big, and he was sucked a mouthful of blood, and it would be painful for a long time.Maurifio looked at his miserable appearance, and said it coldly and ruthlessly, but finally moved.Maurifio stopped in front of the little dreamer, blocking the mosquitoes from approaching.Seeing him like this, Vansel's anger at him for concealing the situation decreased slightly.However, when the mosquitoes aimed at a target, and there was an obstacle in front of the target, they turned into an illusion and went directly through Morifio's body, aiming at Vansell.Finished!
The word came to Fansel's mind when he saw the first mosquito that had passed through Maurifio's back.But he's still going to struggle!
Vansell also became illusory, just as he had before he entered Leon's dream.But the mosquito still chased after him, and landed on the illusory body of Fansel, who changed the flight route at high speed.And then there was no then.A tongue sticks out of one of Vansell's eyes, and before the mosquito can pierce its long, pointed beak into Vansell's skin, it is stuck to the tongue, and then the tongue retracts into the eye.I felt the power when Vansell realized that his eyes had already devoured four or five mosquitoes, and he stopped running, hovering in place, looking in surprise at his tongue to actively catch mosquitoes.Maurifio looked at Vansell, he closed his eyes, covered his face, and turned away.It's not that he is willing to make such a pink girly move, it's just that the scene is too exciting for people's eyes.If he didn't, he would be screaming even more pink girly.Leon hadn't been able to see Maurifio for two days, and when he finally saw him on the third day, the pimples on Maurifio's face and hands had been pushed down, but his face was still very good-looking, and he was in a state of mind.Does Vansel really just make you dance?
Leon looked at Morifio's appearance and felt a little apprehensive.yes, just let me dance.You don't look like you're in a good place right now.It's like XX excessively, and it's been two days, with Morifio's battle rank and the innate physical condition of the half-elf, he is still like this Morifio raised his hand and rubbed Leon's head frantically, Leon obediently let him knead himself into an explosive head: Don't think nonsense!
And even if something happens to me and that doll, what do you think he's going to be a burden to me at his size?
I'm like this because things have been so bad lately, that's all!
Do you understand?
How could he say that he had nightmares every night for the past two days, and that falling asleep was worse than having insomnia with his eyes open?
Got it, got it!
Leon nodded hurriedly.However, the recent events that Morifio said were not just used to fool Leon.Some aristocrats also got involved.Morifio let out a breath, survived the demonic plague, isn't it good to continue to live honestly?
It was indeed evil at first.
The instigation and exploitation of religion is also caused by the low-level poor, especially the peasants, whose lives have not only not changed after the demonic disaster, but have even fallen into a greater crisis.Originally, I thought that such a thing could be easily suppressed after consultation between various countries and churches, but who would have thought that this matter would become more and more intense?
In the eight years of demonic disasters, not all countries or churches have a small ruined village as a safe backyard for grain production.Maurifio glanced at Leon, not so much the absence of a small broken village, but more precisely the absence of Leon.The current situation is that the food reserves are depleted, the land is heavily polluted, and the nobles who have taken refuge and those who remain are now focused on fighting for power.During the Demon Calamity, a lot of manpower is needed as logistics, or at least it can be used as cannon fodder, so at least the people will be given a □□ of food.After the plague, the food-producing churches not only did not stop helping, but also increased their assistance, but the food was eaten by the secular rulers.This grain is now used to feed the army, to feed the artisans, but there is no more.Farmer?
Worker?
They're like rats in the gutter, you think they're all dead, and the next spring they'll pop out again and make a mess of everything.Therefore, the ignorance of the poor is actually a deliberate abandonment.