Chapter 92 Banan and Feier In the end, under the stern eyes of City Lord Ning Yan, Moge accepted the Heart of the World.
However, just when Merger wanted to put the Heart of the World into the storage ring, Ning Yan spoke up to stop Merger.
"How the big world can be put into a small space is like how a magic crystal cart can fit a large mountain."
City Lord Ning Yan laughed, "I heard from my little Ning Meng that you are still an alchemist.
How can you be like this?"
I don’t understand the simple truth.”
Moge's expression froze upon hearing this, he put the withered yellow seeds into the pocket of his work clothes, and said with an embarrassed expression: "Young man, remember, alchemy involving the principle of space is a field that only legendary alchemists can set foot on."
"But my little Ning Meng said that you, Mogenan, are a genius alchemist."
Ning Yan touched Ning Meng's head and said jokingly with a smile. "" After some joking, everyone returned to the magic crystal car.
"I want to take Ning Meng back to Shengyan City, will you two boys come with me?"
Ning Yan took Ning Meng's hand and asked Moge and the others.
Moge pondered for a moment, and then said: "I won't go back."
"Su Bai, I'll leave it to you to bury the severed horn in Julu Plain."
Moge looked at Su Bai and said in a deep voice, "I want to continue looking for the ancient tree elves to answer the questions in my heart."
Hearing this, Su Bai said in surprise: "How can you do it alone?"
"This time, no one is allowed to follow me," Moge frowned and said solemnly.
After Su Bai was silent for a while, he nodded and said, "Okay, but you must pay attention to safety."
"You can't die, do you hear me clearly?"
Su Bai raised his eyebrows and added seriously.
Merger nodded, "Okay."
Ning Yan waved his sleeves, put the magic crystal car into the storage ring, and then said with a smile: "Then let's go, and the two elves will be left to you."
Seeing Moge nodding, Ning Yan waved his hand and released a burst of fighting spirit, catching Su Bai, then took Ning Meng's hand and took a big step forward.
After City Lord Ning Yan took one step forward, the three figures disappeared into the seed world.
"Say hello to that scoundrel for me."
At the same time that the three people disappeared, the old voice of City Lord Ning Yan echoed in the seed world.
"Scoundrel" Merger frowned and muttered to himself: "Who is the scoundrel?"
Suddenly, Merger seemed to remember something important, ran forward in a hurry, and shouted: "Wait a minute" However, it is a pity that City Lord Ning Yan, Ning Meng and Su Bai have left the seed world, and it is impossible for the three of them to hear Moge's call at this moment.
When Moge saw no one responded for a while, he sighed and murmured to himself: "City Lord Ning Yan, you haven't told me yet, how can I leave the seed world?"
"No matter, let's heal the injuries of the two elves first."
After saying that, Mog turned and walked towards the ancient tree elf and the little Balrog hiding in the distance.
Moge handed all the potions he carried to the ancient tree elf and the little Balrog hiding behind the rocks in the distance.
However, when Merger approached them, they hid back with fear.
However, the ancient tree elf seemed to feel a slightly different aura from Merger's body.
A pair of emerald green eyes looked at Merger very curiously.
After a while, he finally took the potion from Merger's hand and accepted it.
Merger.
Seeing that the ancient tree elf accepted him, Moge slapped his forehead and remembered that in his storage ring, there was a leaf given by Granny Kushu.
This leaf grew from Granny Kushu.
It has the aura of an ancient tree of life and is similar to the token of the ancient tree elves.
Moge hurriedly took out the leaves, held them in his hands, spread his hands, and handed the leaves given by Granny Kushu to the ancient tree elf.
The ancient tree elf's eyes were deeply attracted by the leaf the moment Moge took it out.
When Merger handed over the leaves, the ancient tree elf stretched out his branch arm, and a thin bud branch quickly grew on his fingertips.
Under the roll of the branch, the leaves in Merger's hand were rolled away. .
The branches growing from the fingertips of the ancient tree elf rolled up the leaves, and then, as if going back in time, the tender green branches quickly retracted into the fingertips of the ancient tree elf, and the leaves rolled up by the branches were taken by the ancient tree elf.
In hand.
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The ancient tree elf brought the leaves to his eyes and looked at them carefully.
Then, a smile appeared on the wrinkled bark face of the ancient tree elf, and he nodded to Merg.
When Mog saw the ancient tree elf showing him a kind smile, the big stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell with relief.
Suddenly, a gap opened on the branch arm of the ancient tree elf.
He reached out and put Mog's leaves into the gap.
Then, the gap on the surface of the ancient tree elf's arm gradually closed and turned into wrinkled bark again.
The ancient tree elf waved to the little Balrog hiding behind him.
Seeing this, the timid little Balrog slowly stepped forward.
The little Balrog walked up to the ancient tree elf, lowered his head and looked at the various potions and medicinal materials in the palm of the ancient tree elf.
There was curiosity and fear in his flaming eyes.
The ancient tree elf picked out a few bottles of wood-type and water-type potions from a pile of potions, poured all the potions of these two attributes into his mouth, and then burped with a smile.
After taking the potion, the ancient tree elf's originally weak aura gradually became stronger.
Seeing this, Little Flame Demon's fiery eyes were filled with wonder.
The little Balrog stretched out its fingers made of flames and pointed at several potions placed in the palm of the ancient tree elf's hand.
Then he pointed at its own mouth, signaling to the ancient tree elf that it wanted to take these potions.
Moge looked in the direction pointed by the little Balrog, only to find that the potions the little Balrog needed were just a few bottles of fire-attribute potions.
After understanding what the two elves needed, Merger took out all the fire, wood and water magic crystals from the storage ring, and then handed them to the ancient tree elves.
The ancient tree elf smiled in an honest voice, returned the rest of the potion to Merg, and then a crack opened in the center of his palm.
Within the gap, several tender green branches suddenly appeared and wrapped around the wood and water magic crystals in its palm, pulling them all into the gap.
After putting all the wood-attribute and water-attribute magic crystals into the cracks on the palms of the hands, the cracks on the ancient tree elf's palms gradually closed and then disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace of the cracks.
After doing all this, the ancient tree elf threw all the remaining fire-attribute potions and magic crystals into the mouth of the little Balrog.
After hearing a few soft clicking sounds, the little Balrog digested all the fire crystals and fire-attribute potions in his mouth, even the transparent crystal bottle containing the potions.
After swallowing the fire potion and magic crystal, the flames around the little Balrog suddenly grew much taller.
Moreover, the temperature from the little Balrog's body also increased.
Interestingly, the little Balrog wanted to imitate the ancient tree elf and burped, but when he opened his mouth, he spurted out a stream of hot red flames.
This funny move of the little Balrog made the ancient tree elf and Mog burst into laughter.
Seeing this, the little Balrog hid behind the ancient tree elf with some fear in his eyes, revealing only one fiery eye.
He stared at Mog all the time, his eyes curious but a little timid.
At this time, the ancient tree elf bowed slightly, stretched out a hand in an unfamiliar manner to hold Mog's right hand, and then said in a thick voice: "You are a good human race, my name is Banan Enoch, I am an ancient Tree Spirit.”
"The little guy behind me, his name is Fergoda.
He is a Balrog, my partner."
Moge felt the rough palm of the ancient tree elf Banan and said with a smile: "Hello Banan, hello Feir, my name is Mognan."
"Also, Feier is young and can't speak yet."
Banan turned his head and glanced at the little flame demon Feier, and added
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