After Clunpisi told the wise king of the forest to wait and prepare for departure, he transferred the communication magic line to the big goblin who was getting along with the elves in the elf kingdom.
Currently, the great goblin, Cirno, and Lily are getting along well with the elves on the surface, while at the same time doing the work of monitoring the gods to prevent the Theocracy from taking advantage of them.
After all, human life is short. When this generation passes, maybe we can establish a good relationship with gods and men who have the potential to upgrade very quickly, and instill in them the "common sense" that "the Theocracy is a big bad guy" and have the personality of the Elf King.
There are guys out there, so it's not impossible to do this.
After the contact was connected, the big goblin seemed a little at a loss.
Big goblin: "Ah? Eh? Pisi, what are you doing so suddenly? I'm busy here."
Crownpis felt confused for a while: "Ah? I just asked you and Cirno to watch out for the pregnant god of Theocratic State and not let Theocratic State take advantage of it. What are you busy with?"
The big goblin said angrily: "Cirnuo often competes with the Elf King, and always loses every battle. However, the Elf King seems to think that fighting against strong men of similar strength is conducive to improvement, so he is always happy to do so. I want to fight with the Elf's boss."
The pharmacist learns how to make medicine, and also learns various other knowledge of elves."
Crownpis: "But... I also found out about the medicine and knowledge level of the elves during my time there. Is it very high?"
Big Goblin: "It doesn't matter whether the elves are great or not - the important thing is that they have knowledge and skills that we don't understand."
Crown Peace: "...Ahhhh, ohhhh, come on?"
The serious and strong tone of the big goblin made Crounpith subconsciously react with fear.
Big Goblin: "So, what's the matter?"
Cronpis made her request because the big goblin seemed really busy.
"Alas...Pisi, Frost Dragon can do this himself, and it's not like he's never done it before. Is there any reason for this?" After hearing this, the big goblin sighed and said.
"There are two questions - the place I plan to pass is the patrol area of the Imperial Air Force. Do you want me to conflict with the Imperial Air Force?" Crounpis simply lay on the petals of a flower on his body, talking on the phone as if
He continued, "At any rate, I have some contact with Fluder, and I hope they can help me with some things. What should I do if I accidentally knocked the Imperial Air Force out of the sky during this period? Research depends on your mental state, so
I don’t want to use spiritual magic to solve the problem here.”
The big goblin sighed again and relaxed: "Well, I really can't do anything about you, so I'll just record a few more teleportation areas. But I have a question - Pisi, do you have any secrets with the Elf King?"
"Ah?" Crownpis sat up suddenly, "How could such a thing happen?"
"The Elf King has been very concerned about your physical condition recently, asking you if you are okay and so on. I even wonder if there is some interracial way of producing offspring that made you pregnant with his child." The big goblin said in a speechless tone.
Crownpis was startled and felt the flowers hanging all over the body. It was impossible. The seeds here were all "self-inflicted". How could there be seeds from the Elf King?
Big goblin: "Pisi doesn't know, then forget it, I'll prepare and come right away."
Crownpis interrupted the communication, held the back of her head with both hands and lay on her back on the flower of her body, looking at the slowly moving sun in the sky, thinking about what the big goblin just mentioned——
The Elf King would allow herself to become pregnant with his child?
If there were, Crounpis might also welcome it. If his child could get some human race blood, there would be a one in two hundred chance of receiving innate powers.
However, that is simply impossible.
There is absolutely no connection between the reproduction methods of elves and goblins.
Crounpisi has done something similar in the past. She once inserted her flower stamens into the genital pore on Wakasagi's fish tail and injected pollen. The final result was only to make Wakasagi allergic to pollen.
Elves and mermaids are different races, but they should be of the same species, so the analogy can certainly be made here.
But... my child, I don’t know why I want to plant offspring seriously during this year’s flower season. Well, what should I do if a lot of children really grow?
We are all plant-related, so we probably don’t need the same hands-on education as our parents.
I don’t know if Penny Xun’s experience can be applied, but I’ll just deal with it casually based on the knowledge I got from her.
If you are serious about having a child, but don’t want to raise a child, is this a “scumbag”? But you are not a human being, so you can’t be considered a scumbag.
The sun was moving slowly, and finally, the sky became dark.
"What's wrong?" Crownpiss sat up, "Calculating the teleportation distance of the big goblin and the fastest method, it should be here."
What Cronpith asked the big goblin to do is——
Teleport to the dwarf country, ask the fastest Frost Dragon to bring herself and the Forest Wise King, add as many magic buffs as possible, pass through the sky above the Katz Plain outside the patrol range of the Imperial Air Force, and drive as straight as possible.
to here.
Although Crounpis doesn't care much about her time, and sometimes she is as leisurely as dawdling. But she has learned that the big goblin is a serious goblin who will not finish things within the time that can be done.
Then maybe something unexpected happened.
"Speaking of which, the location I explained seems not clear enough, but it's not too different. My body can be seen clearly in the air from ten kilometers away, right? The tree crowns have not been retracted into the ground, even if there is an error, there will be no difference.
It should be."
Cronpith said to herself.
"[Message[ssage]], Da-chan."
"Pissy?" The big goblin opposite looked unharmed, but his voice seemed to be lowered on purpose, "Are you going to be late? I'm sorry, I encountered a strong enemy on the road. The frost dragon and hamster under me were all cowed. I need to clean them all up.
Plan it carefully.”
"Strong enemy?" Crounpisi was stunned. Is there anything on the road that is considered a strong enemy for the big goblin?
"Yes, there are tribes with hundreds of flying dragons." The big goblin knew that this kind of contact magic should not be eavesdropped, but he still couldn't help but lower his voice during the magic.
"Hundreds of flying dragons! How come you are so lucky?!" Crounpith almost jumped up on the spot. If she hadn't worried about crushing the flowers on her own body, she would have really jumped up.
You must know that dragons, whether alive or dead, are a huge resource. Dragons have a long life span, a low reproduction rate, and a low mortality rate. Crounpisi, who lacks information on how to use them, is not willing to kill Shuang Shuang.
Long used it for experiments. If the base number is increased...