Heroic Death System

Ivy woke up from a drowsy, vaguely seeing two little dolls beside me, but the blink of an eye, the little doll disappeared.

"You are awake." A gentle voice came from the side. Ivey turned to look at it. I saw a figure carrying the sunset, half-bent, long hair gently sliding down the side, and the handsome face was shallow. laugh.

Ivey looked at him intently and didn't say a word.

I can still kneel down and say, "I have handled the injury on your body, but you are very hurt and need to recuperate."

"Thank you." Ivey whispered in his mouth, and his eyes never moved away from him.

I can still ask: "My name is ‘Chanke’, what about you?”

"Ivy."

"Ivy, who are you? How can you be injured?" You can start the necessary interrogation.

"I am an alchemist, because the refining of the 'Oxygen Pearl' is being rewarded by the traitors of the ghosts." Ivy did not conceal and directly stood on the surface. On this continent, any race may become a slave to the ghosts, but the elves will not.

"What is Oxygen Pearl?"

"A high-energy storage device can reduce the fighting power of the ghosts and make them weak."

However, it is only this thought that the ghosts are very oxygen-repulsive races. Three-fifths of their bodies are made of metal. High concentrations of oxygen will cause them to oxidize and their mobility is slow.

However, the ordinary oxygen concentration does not have much effect, otherwise they will not dare to be close to the area where the elf is located.

"Can you show me the oxygen beads you have made?" It is still very interesting for this kind of thing that can threaten the ghosts.

"Sorry, I don't have it in my hand now, wait for me to hurt, and then show it to you." Ivey touched his body and his belongings were in the same place, and there was no sign of being flipped.

"Well, this first remembers. Are you hungry?" It can be pointed to the stone platform not far away. "There is fruit on the other side, you don't have to be polite, just eat it."

"Thank you." Ivey was able to leave before he could turn his eyes to the fruit on the stone platform.

He struggled to sit up from the ground and moved to the side of the stone platform. He picked up a fruit and put it in his mouth. He bit it down and suddenly felt a fruity fragrance filled the nose, and the sweet juice slipped through the throat. An indescribable sense of warmth, the pain in the body also slows down.

Ivy looked at the fruit in his hand quite strangely. The shape was no different from that of ordinary fragrant fruit, but the taste and quality were different. Ivey looked up and looked at the lush fruit trees not far away. The fruits on the branches were like pearls, round and transparent.

White fragrant fruit, red berries, purple stalks, green vegetables and swaying vines and flower seas create an isolated estate. I remember that a month ago, it was just a wild forest with weeds, but now it is beautiful and rich, and it is full of vitality.

A breeze blew through, the petals of the sky fluttered, and the lakes were rippled. Ivy looked at the beauty and felt that the mind was baptized. All the troubles disappeared, leaving only a quiet.

"Coco, are we going to take in the human?" The elf bubble came over and asked.

"Well." Still holding the ashes against the window, looking at the man in the night under the shape of a single shadow.

"He is very fierce." Bubbles put their eyes on their tails with their fingers, making them fierce.

"Oh, it's very fierce." When he was able to treat him, he took the leather mask on his face and saw half of the disfigured face. The left face was like a dozen black snakes. Entangled and distorted, it looks very horrible.

"So we don't want to take him in?" The bubble also squeezed into the arms of Shang Ke, said with expectation.

"Don't worry, let's observe for a few days. If he is a good person, we will keep it; if not, how about we drive him away?" Still touched his head and proposed, "You are responsible for supervising him. If you dare to make you unhappy, I will help you out."

"Good!" The bubble promised loudly.

The ashes also nodded cleverly.

The next day, Ivey found that he had two small tails next to him, and four green eyes stared at him.

"This is..." Ivey, who was sandwiched between the two elves, left and right, looked stiffly at Shangke.

"My children, bubbles and ashes." Still replied with a smile.

Where is this child coming out? Obviously nothing happened a month ago!

Ivey's heart is ups and downs, and his eyes are forbearing.

Has he actually married his wife?

Ivey’s eyes flashed a violent violent, then dimmed and the whole person became dead.

Still aware of his emotional changes, the heart can not help but be amazed: Is the **** gas suddenly becoming a new skill that he masters in this world?

If he is not sure that he feels right, he almost doubts whether the man is possessed by something strange. On the day he rescued him, he had already recognized his identity, and it was the man with a sturdy stagnation in his palm.

However, in addition to his autocracy and incomprehensibility, his man was the first to appear such a sad and sorrowful temperament.

"The child is very cute, your wife must be very beautiful," Ivey said with a blank expression.

I am sure that this is definitely the most insincere praise in the world. He seems to have misunderstood something, but he still can't explain it for the time being. After all, I just realized that his understanding of this man is limited to his only words.

Ivey's recovery rate far exceeded the expected forecast, but it took almost four or five days to heal. In fact, it is not that Ivey's recovery speed is fast, but the environment and food here provide the best treatment conditions. It is estimated that even the company has not found out that he has excellent natural talent.

Ivey never thought that this elf would accept unfamiliar self without any greed, and he found that he was completely uninformed and fully integrated into their lives.

When he can teach the elf to practice the basic magic, he looks at it; he can take them to pick the fruit, he looks at it; he can still give them a woven clothing, he looks at it; when he is out, he is responsible for protection. Their safety... The two elves gradually moved from being distanced, pressing on to people, and becoming unscrupulously climbing on him.

Although Ivey didn't have a good face with the two elves who were born with "other women," the two elves were completely unaware of being disgusted. However, in a few days, they were mixed with the "murderers" in their mouths.

Say good supervision? Can still be speechless to these two unruly little guys.

After Ivey’s injury was basically healed, he began to leave early and went out late, occasionally missing for a day or two. However, his whereabouts is nothing but the sacredness of the gods, and the grass and trees in the forest are his eyes. However, the search takes a lot of effort and is rarely used if it is not necessary.

Seven days later, Ivey came back from the deep forest. He said to him, "Don't you want to see the oxygen beads?"

Still nodded.

"The materials for refining the oxygen beads have been collected, and I will refine it for you now." Ivey showed the materials one by one without hesitation.

It turns out that he went out to collect materials these days? I can still look at the various materials that he took out, most of them are rare materials, and it is estimated that they have spent a lot of effort.

Still sitting in a row with the two elves, quietly watching him refine the oxygen beads.

Ivey’s palm suddenly picked up a golden flame, and the two elves slammed into the arms of Shang Ke. The hot temperature can still feel a little uncomfortable. He quickly casts a mist of water and wraps him and the elf.

When Ivey saw it, the subconscious opened a distance with them and determined that they would not be scared. Only then began to use a wonderful technique to skillfully smelt the material.

After dozens of minutes, the two golden beads gradually formed in the gaze of the three elves. The surface of the beads, the dark lines are complex, exudes the atmosphere that the elves love.

Ivey handed the beads to Shang Ke: "Give it to you."

"Thank you." Still curiously looking at the two oxygen beads, it is hard to imagine that this small bead contains a lot of oxygen.

Ivey said: "The surface of the oxygen spirit beads is accompanied by a seal spell. I will tell you the spell, but you should not open it at will, so as not to hurt yourself."

Can nod to express understanding.

Ivey gave him a deep look and said: "I have to go, it is estimated that it will take some time to come back to see you."

"Well, everything is careful." Shang can show him a smile.

Ivey remembered his smile in his heart and then left this beautiful place reluctantly.

He wants to stay with Shanke, but he doesn't want to destroy their quiet life. After being tired and injured, here is his habitat.

Although I know that I will meet in the future, Ivy’s departure still leaves some small losses.

"Cocoa, in fact, that human being is also very good." Bubble while playing with oxygen beads, while appreciating.

Ashes nodded silently.

"Coco, if he comes back later, we will take him in."

"it is good."

One month after Ivey left, another elf was born from the egg, but the elf made it fragile. She was born with fire poison, her skin is covered with rose spots, she often has headaches and fever, and she can't sleep at night.

In order to treat her fire, she goes deep into the forest every day to find the grass.

It is a pity that he exhausted the method and only relieved her pain. The only thing that can cure her is the fountain of life. But where is the ghost jade that seals the fountain of life? Before he had heard from Yiwei about the ghost jade, he only knew that the ghost jade was in the hands of a royal family of the ghosts, but which one is not certain.

It is still possible to start thinking about whether you should continue to be seclusion. The advantage of seclusion is that the elf can be protected to the utmost extent. The downside is that the message is blocked and it is impossible to grasp the changes in the situation.

After thinking for a few days, it is still possible to finally decide to gradually engage with the nearby war song camps, try to keep a low profile, and listen to intelligence, supplemented by material transactions. At the same time, the identity of the pure blood elves must not be exposed, otherwise it will inevitably be pursued by the ghosts at all costs.