The elves went crazy looking for Ange, especially after planting two world tree saplings in succession. Gaillard and Galadel blamed themselves so much that they wanted to hang themselves. The communication requests of the teleportation array were dialed out by them and they had no energy.
Anna excused herself that the teleportation array had no energy and was about to shut it down. Gaillard teleported a large bag without saying a word, and more than two thousand magic crystals came over. Anna only asked Anna to keep the communication circle of the teleportation array running.
If you are really rich, two thousand magic crystals are enough to buy two bottles of sacred essence mixed with water.
Therefore, the communication array of the teleportation array has been kept in operation. As soon as Nigris clicked on it, an urgent voice came from the opposite side: "Is Lord Naige back? Is Lord Negre back? I'll call the Queen right away.
Please wait a moment."
A few minutes later, Gaillard's slightly hoarse voice sounded from the other side: "Lord Naig, you are finally back. Please help me."
"Hey, little elf, why is your voice hoarse? Are you okay?" Nigris was surprised, what happened? The elf queen was so anxious and angry, could it be that the world sapling died?
No, that crappy thing is very difficult to die after it sprouts. Looking at the sapling, Ange has never watered it or fertilized it. He just planted vegetables on it every day, and it is alive and well.
It's moisturizing.
Ever since she knew her title of dragon hunter, Nigris had been calling her elf, and Gaillard didn't care because she knew that the guy opposite her was definitely older than her.
And the seniority must be very high, because every time the names of the elves are mentioned casually, they have been turned into black and white portraits and hung on the tree wall.
"We are a little anxious. We have been looking for you for more than half a month. At first, we hoped that you could give us some advice to save the World Tree. Now, we hope that you will sell us another World Tree sapling." Gaillard said.
Nigris lost his voice and said: "Are you really going to die? No way, you can kill such a difficult thing?"
When he said this, the walls of world trees on the ground popped up in Nigris' mind. They were blown by the cold wind every night, or the wind of rest. They all grew vigorously, and those who took care of them had to top and prune them.
, otherwise it will grow into tree balls.
However, those world tree walls need to be watered and fertilized. The ones that don't need watering seem to be the one on top of Ange's head.
Nigris's words made Gaillard ashamed and at the same time trembling, because Nigris did not deny that he still had the world tree sapling, but said "such a hard-to-die thing". Why did he think this thing was so hard to die? Could it be that he
Have you planted it? Have you grown it yet?
Gaillard could not wait to sneak through the teleportation array and grab both Negris and the World Sapling.
As expected, after sighing, Nigris said casually: "Just use the last price, but instead of the elf beans, replace them with Yuequan rice seeds. How many do you want?"
"Wha...how many trees?" Gaillard didn't respond.
"How many world saplings do you want?" Nigris said with disgust, his tone was a bit like a wholesale store owner meeting a retail customer.
"How...how many trees do you have?" Gaillard felt that the world was changing a bit too fast. How could the world's saplings still be wholesaled?
I don’t know about this, I have to ask, it just came back.
After asking around, Nigris awkwardly rubbed his little paws and returned to the teleportation array: "Uh, well, that... that... the saplings are gone."
"What!" Gaillard roared on the spot, and the sound was as loud as thunder. It shook the surrounding trees, caused birds to fly, and wild deer more than ten kilometers away pricked up their ears in alarm.
The elf guards accompanying him all frowned in discomfort, some covered their ears, and some even jumped to the side like frightened rabbits, looking at Gaillard in fear.
Normally, this elf queen is tall and slender, with a flat waist and abdomen, and clear lines. She does not look like a strong person at all, but this roar truly shows the power of the dragon hunter.
Nigris was shocked to the point that his ears were numb, and he quickly shrank his neck and said: "Small trees, small trees, small trees, small trees with finger thickness, I will replace them for you free of charge."
Gaillard's anger was all blocked in his throat, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "You mean, the saplings are gone? Replace them with grown saplings?"
Is there such a good thing? The calves are gone and replaced by grown-up cows?
"Yes, yes, that's what I mean. Oh, I haven't been back for a month, and those guys have raised all the saplings. I'm so sorry."
Gaillard felt the urge to vomit blood. When she had just planted two saplings, the other person told her that the saplings had grown bigger by accident?
"How many World Trees do you have?" Gaillard asked one word at a time.
Nigris quickly covered his mouth, trouble, lost his mind, said the wrong thing.
He had never dared to say how many World Trees there were here. With the attitude of elves towards World Trees, he would definitely be upset if he knew the truth. Unexpectedly, he got carried away and spilled the beans: "This...that...this...that...
….”
After hemming and hawing, Gaillard became impatient and asked directly: "Are there ten trees?"
Oh my God, the Elf Queen with the highest force value in history could only guess ten. If she knew the truth, wouldn't she have to crawl along the teleportation array? Ange urged 2,500 seedlings, and they were all planted alive.
.
"Uh, no, not that much." Nigris responded hesitantly.
"Where are the five trees? Are there five trees?" Gaillard asked again.
"That...maybe...should be there. I'll go ask."
He said he was trying to trick Gaillard by asking. After waiting for a few minutes, Nigris said again: "There are exactly five trees, all of which are small trees with branches as thick as a finger."
"I want them all, five hundred thousand magic crystals each, plus a druid's heart, a bottle of life essence, a nest of elves, and a bag of Moon Spring rice seeds." Gaillard offered the price.
"Want all of them? No, no, no, I'll sell you three at most, and I don't want any elves." Nigris' heart tightened. These elves were unkind and wanted to force the elves over?
Those ghosts have telepathy, and any secrets here may be revealed to the elves by them.
Upon hearing Negris's refusal, Gaillard knew that it had misunderstood, and quickly said: "It seems that Lord Negris knows the elves very well, but the elves I am talking about are a nest of wild elves..." Wild elves...
The elves and the domesticated ones are not related by blood, so they cannot telepathically communicate with each other.
"I don't want the wild ones either. I'll replace them with life essence, and I can only give you three." Nigris refused.
Gaillard said word by word: "You can change it to the essence of life, but Master Naige, you should know that we, the elves, cannot let any World Tree fall into the hands of others. I hope you will consider it."
Consider selling all five to us, otherwise it may affect our friendship."
What will happen if it affects friendship? He will become an enemy. These elves will definitely look for him all over the world. It is not a good thing to be cared about by a group of stubborn elves.
It was just a pretense to increase the credibility of the statement "only five trees". Nigris pretended to be embarrassed and hesitated for a while, then reluctantly agreed.
Two and a half million magic crystals is not a small amount. If you don't have a magic crystal mine at home, you won't be able to get it together for a while. Fortunately, the elves are a group of rich people who have mines at home.
Half an hour later, 2.5 million magic crystals, five bottles of life essence, a druid's heart, and a bag of Moon Spring rice seeds were delivered in nine batches one by one.
Originally, Nigris didn't intend to get the Druid's heart, because there was a planting god in his family who was even more perverted than the Druid.
But when I thought that Deiru could transform besides farming and herding, I reluctantly accepted it.
And Nigris also dug up five small world trees, about the thickness of a finger and as tall as a person, tied them into a bundle and passed them around.
After paying for the goods, and just as he was about to turn off the teleportation array, a greeting in dragon language suddenly sounded in the communication: "￥%#@&, long time no see, how are you doing? Come and have a chat."
The sentence that others don't understand is the name of Negris in dragon language.