Chapter 304 Orianna, the eldest sister of the three bears
Creatures such as heather are used a lot by elven druids.
It is a very strange thorn that can be combined into a beast-shaped battlefield heather.
Hill has always had it in his inherited memory, but he never had the chance to use it before.
There are plants like heather in his valley, but they are not very old and can only summon the lowest level vines, which are of no use at all.
Moreover, since the demigod vines are in the valley, it is difficult for him to summon battlefield thorns and heather.
After all, if he wanted it too, Hill really didn't know what to do. He also tried to use other plants to transform it, but he couldn't succeed at all.
The elves have been passed down for so long, and there is probably a reason why only this plant has been put into practice.
In the camp of the Earth Bear, the heathers are rare every ten thousand years. They stick to the ground, and every thorn is a terrifying weapon.
However, no matter how hard the thorn is, it can only be shattered into slag under the feet of the Earth Bear.
It was the first time that Hill knew that this bad-tempered plant would automatically flatten its thorns to prevent the Earth Bear from stepping on it and give it two feet.
The lowest heather in the Hill Valley never flinched when faced with the sow who was now renamed the Duchess. They fought frantically until the end.
Probably after being trampled for hundreds of thousands of years, the heather here has evolved a bit, right?
This is not bad, otherwise even if it is activated, this plant is still a little crazy at heart.
Only after seeing the genes of the Earth Bears staying away did Hill dare to use them with confidence.
Hill stood outside the camp and activated the plants. Just as he thought, they were all the highest-grade earth-wrathed heather. Almost as soon as he woke up, these plants all burrowed into the ground.
"Hill, what are you doing?" Ulla knocked away another house and walked over to take a look.
She would not give birth for more than a month. She had just been returned to the camp and was still a little unable to sit still.
Grace and the others have passed that restless stage and have been lying on their backs with their legs in the air waiting for the puppet to feed them.
""I planned to tidy up the camp, so I activated some thorns and heathers." Hill replied with a smile, "I can let them do some chores in the camp. It is better for the puppets not to stay outside the house for a long time."
Ulla looked a little strange as Hill commanded some monsters made of huge thorns to push down the house: "Why don't we just do it? Just one claw."
"I'm a warlock and I don't like to do manual labor." Hill said simply, "What I don't do, let alone a pregnant lady."
Ula shook her head helplessly: "The cubs of the Earth Bear are very tenacious, I will have no problem even if I continue to plant trees there!"
"But you were sent back anyway!" Hill comforted Ulla softly, "The Earth Bear attaches so much importance to planting fir trees, but he didn't let you persist there, but came back to rest. Then I won't do it even more.
It will make you do more things!
Ulla, have a good rest! Look, the puppet has started delivering large buckets of juice, don’t you like drinking it very much?”
Ulla quickly turned around and rushed back to her house.
Hill breathed a sigh of relief. Even though he knew that these guys were extremely strong, he couldn't let the pregnant bear help him!
Whether it is a warlock or a mage, of course they cannot do physical work by themselves. This has nothing to do with whether they can do it or not. No matter how strong they are, no one wants to do it by themselves.
But without these thorns and heathers to help, Hill would just work harder and do it himself.
No matter how easy it is for Grace and others, Hill will not let them do physical work.
Hill commanded the activated battlefield heather to push the houses to the planned location, and the fine gold plates were firmly inserted into the ground. Try to make these houses as stable as possible so that they cannot be blown away even if a storm comes.
Hill walked around the camp, sitting on the huge field heather.
Not bad, no matter how they go, the three ladies will not be affected.
After drawing a few circles on the ground and planning the location of the new house, Hill simply stopped.
He doesn't need to take care of the rest of the work until the clan leader comes back.
Hill still brought a few that could fit into a large house for a family of three.
In the following days, Hill circled around the three female bears. Although he knew that they would be fine relying on their instincts, the word "pregnant woman" weighed on his nerves like a mountain.
Hill made a lot of preparations, and although he knew they wouldn't be needed, he could comfort himself.
As a result, Grace gave birth to her baby quietly one night.
When Hill got up in the morning and saw no bears outside Grace's house through the window, he felt something was wrong. In the days before she was about to give birth, Grace didn't even go to the kitchen every day.
Hill hurriedly ran over with the milk nut.
This kind of elven milk is extremely nutritious and is the food for young elves. Very few elves breastfeed themselves, and every elf grows up drinking the juice from this kind of milk fruit.
Hill knew that these female bears would only carry cubs for a month, so he planted a few in his pendant. It is true that the seeds of this thing rarely appear outside the Elf Forest, but the seed bag of the demigod druid
there must be.
Milk fruit is difficult to grow because this delicate fruit tree can only grow in the company of the wood elemental elves. Hill's pendant contains several of them, not only the wood elemental ones, but also the other three types.
Their advancement was temporarily stuck, so they wanted to go out and play with Hill.
It's a pity that Hill didn't play for long before he fell into the wilderness. These elemental elves couldn't come out.
The elemental storm is a turbulent current. No single element has ever appeared, and no elemental elves can survive.
Hill ran outside Grace's house and knocked gently on the door.
"Hill?" Grace's voice sounded cheerfully, "My baby is born! It's a cute little girl named Orianna."
"Congratulations! Hello, Grace Orianna." Hill smiled reassuringly, "I brought the elf milk nuts, do you need Orianna?"
"Whether she needs it depends on whether my milk is enough." Grace said cheerfully, "But I want to drink it."
Hill laughed: "I planted three milk fruit trees in my space. The whole tree belongs to you, and it is enough for you mother and daughter to drink."
Grace said with satisfaction: "Put it in the hall. I have to pack Oriana up before I can go out."
Hill knew that Grace would stay with the little girl until her body adapted to the outside environment before going out, so he directly placed the box full of milk nuts in the empty hall.
Grace left the house with the little girl ten days later, but Hill only glanced briefly, praised Orianna's cuteness, and waited next to Charlene.
First-time mother Charlene was born prematurely.
She was originally the most nervous of the three female bears. She rubbed her belly and muttered every day, and she was not like Grace and Ulla who walked around the camp.
Grace often walked over to comfort him.
"Hill, you hold it." Grace simply threw the little bear in her paws to Hill and ordered Ulla who came over to go back to her place. This was not something she should see.
Hill could only hug the baby bear stiffly and watch Grace rush into Charlene's room.
But he soon lost interest in Charlene's affairs. After Orianna realized that her mother really had no time to take care of her, she quickly showed her naughty child's nature.
Hill finally understood how difficult it was to take care of the Earth Bear's baby.
He had a crazy trumpet legendary warrior in his arms.
Hill felt pain with every little slap.
When Hill became a mage, he knew how strong he was, but as a result, this little guy who was just ten days old had completely surpassed his strength at that time.
It's obviously not very heavy.
Of course, not heavy is for Hill.
Hill didn't know how old Orianna was when she was born, but now she was indeed half a daughter, but Hill didn't think it was of much weight.
But no matter how small the Earth Bear's cub is, Orianna is now about the size of a husky, and a very noisy husky at that.
Hill felt like he couldn't hold him anymore. The four little bear claws flying around were very torturous.
Fortunately, with the help of Grace, Charlene gave birth to the baby quickly.
It seemed that she was really just nervous and there was nothing wrong with her.
When Grace came out, Orianna quickly felt her mother's breath and instantly became honest.
Unfortunately, her mother knew that the little girl had done nothing good when she saw Hill's miserable appearance.
She took Orianna directly, and slapped the little bear's butt with her other paw without hesitation.
Hill felt that he should say a few good words to Orianna, but the fat beating from his mother calmed him down.
He leaned against the door of Charlene's house and slowly walked in.
Then Hill discovered that instead of feeding her son Niels milk nuts, Charlene also wanted to drink them herself.
For them, as long as the baby can drink their own milk, they should give themselves the delicious food first!
After half a month, Grace began to go out every morning and go hunting far away.
Even if Hill brought enough rations, as a mother, she still had to stock up on food for her children.
At the same time, she also wanted the little bear to start living independently. Grace did not even allow Hill to take care of Orianna.
Orianna must understand what independent survival means.
As their older brother, Hill only needs to play with them and has no responsibility to protect and feed them.
Even though Hill was a brother who was very willing to take responsibility, he couldn't say that it would be too dangerous if he didn't reach out when faced with Orianna, who could dismantle even high-level battlefield heather.
So I could only watch Orianna’s little bear running around the camp from a distance.
Orianna, who would only go back to her home on time to stay during meal times, soon became interested in the tall cedar trees and began climbing them every day.
Grace didn't care at all, until one day Orianna climbed to the top of the cedar tree, looked down for a few times, and was so scared that she forgot how to climb down.
The little bear that was picked off by Grace who came home in the middle of the night stayed true to herself for a long time.