Elf: I've been reincarnated into a Variety Monster

Chapter 461 Mushroom Growers

Su Qian had once seen a country led by Tian Xi, which was built mainly from small broken diamonds, but the village composed of the legendary elf King Lei Crown still opened his eyes.

Walking into the village, Arthur came across a King of the Crown of Lei, who was carrying firewood larger than his body, walking slowly on the road. Arthur greeted him very naturally: "Uncle Robertson, I'm back."

The Crown King named Robertson looked back at Arthur and sighed, "Arthur, are you looking for the blood of darkness again?"

"Well," Arthur replied, "Now with the help of Silva, I can find the blood of darkness much faster than before."

"That's too dangerous, that's too dangerous..." Robertson repeated several times, then glanced at the humans and elves coming from behind, just shook the huge bud on his head, and said nothing more.

"Uncle Robertson, goodbye."

A group of elves quickened their pace and passed Robertson.

Not too far away, another King of the Crown, standing on the roof and using skills to remove snow, saw them. It asked loudly, "Arthur, did you find the blood of darkness today?"

"No, but it's coming soon," Arthur responded loudly.

"Hahaha," the laugh of the King Lei Crown was full of sarcasm.

Arthur quickened his pace and hurried past the house.

Hearing the conversation, the wooden door of a house in front opened, and two little crown kings ran out. The buds on their heads were not as big as Su Qian's fist.
The two little radish heads rushed to Arthur's side and circled around him.

"Arthur Arthur, when will it be light?"

"Arthur Arthur, why come back in spring?"

Arthur was entangled by the two little guys and had no choice but to perfunctory: "Soon, it will be better soon."

Su Qian and Xiao Lu looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Silva, the little fire horse who had been silent all this time, leaned over, pushed and kicked the two troublemakers away.

"Oh! Oh!" The two little guys ran away laughing, laughing together, "Arthur is going to save the world."

"..." Su Qian wiped his face, and asked Xiao Lu quietly, "Why do I feel that I hit the wrong elf? Is there a scene of King Lei Crown in the history books?"

"I'm not sure, I don't read many books on this subject," Xiaolu responded telepathically.

Forget it, Su Qian didn't get entangled, adhering to the mentality of going straight when the boat reaches the bridge.

Anyway, the future history has proved that the dark night will eventually be solved, as long as he and Xiaolu live together, don't be careless, and turn into the dust of history.

Along the way, Su Qian kept observing the environment, not afraid that the other party would be blackmailed.

Although the whole village is full of the legendary Elf Crown King Lei, most of those I met just now are old, weak, sick and disabled, and the only guy who seems to be a man in his prime seems to have the same strength.

Don't talk about opening a black shop, they should be worried that Su Qian is not a bad guy, and they should have the heart of robbery instead.

After getting rid of the entanglement of the two little guys, and without meeting other Lei Crown Kings to say hello, a group of elves followed Arthur into a house built of bricks and stones, opened the wooden door and walked in one by one.

There is no furniture in the house, a lot of dry straw is spread in one corner, and most of the space is filled with all kinds of wood.

Xiaolu looked around and asked suspiciously, "Where's the food?"

"Wait a minute, I'll give it to you right away."

Arthur passed a large piece of wood from the side and placed it in front of the puzzled Xiaolu, and then a light green light appeared between his palms again, and quickly sank into the wood.

I saw that the wood gradually began to rot, and white canopies popped out of the wood, and gradually stretched out, turning into palm-sized mushrooms.

Su Qian: ...

No wonder there are so many logs piled up in this house, are feelings all your food reserves?

It's no wonder that you, the Kings of Leiguan, can survive in such a harsh environment with neither land nor livestock. Do you survive by eating mushrooms?
Xiaolu was stunned for a while, looking at the vigorously growing mushrooms that covered the entire log, she was speechless for a while.

"How is it?" Arthur picked up a handful of mushrooms and held them in front of Xiaolu with a look of expectation on his face, "How about it, how many mushrooms do you want for one Dark Blood?"

Fascinated by the question, Xiaolu stared at the mushrooms and said, "I heard that King Leiguan can make all things grow, the grass and trees spring, the fields are fertile, and the crops are harvested by simply waving his hand. Originally, I I promised to exchange, at least some wheat, rice or vegetables, but now I only see a bunch of mushrooms. Is this the only sincerity you have?"

A faint red gradually emerged under Arthur's white fluff, and his hand holding the mushroom trembled slightly, and the flush quickly faded into pale white.

"Ah," Su Qian squeezed into the middle of the two 'people' erratically, smoothing things over, "This kid is still very weak now, he can only grow a mushroom, and when he grows stronger in the future, he can talk about the things you said Well."

"Arthur can definitely do it," the little fire pony leaned over and gently rubbed Arthur's ear with its fluffy and soft mane.

With a click, the mushrooms fell to the ground scatteredly.

Arthur lowered his hands dejectedly, "I can't do it, I can't do it."

"Huh?" Xiaolu responded lightly, her red pupils glowed faintly in the darkness, and she signaled the other party to continue talking with her eyes.

"That's something that only the ancestors who became kings can do. I can't do it anymore. I'm just a small commoner. I can only grow some mushrooms like everyone else," Arthur said in his tone. Unbearably lonely.

"King? Commoner?" Xiaolu repeated the two key words, and asked earnestly and modestly, "Can you tell me what happened? Your ancestors, and your village."

"That started a long, long time ago," Arthur's expression clearly expressed the desire to tell 'I have a story to tell'.

For valuable information, Xiaolu has always been very patient, "Please tell me."

"Hmm!" Arthur ran to a corner of the room, and found a stack of stone slabs strung together with ropes from under the straw pile, on which were sketched simple patterns one by one.

"A long time ago, my ancestors lived together with humans and elves in Galar. The ancestors could heal everyone's wounds, soothe the wounds of the soul, accelerate the growth of vegetation, and know how to help other humans and elves, so they have always been I am very able to gain everyone’s trust, and I will go to my ancestors if I have any difficulties.”

Xiaolu's fingertips burst into bright light, projecting onto these stone slabs.

The carvings on the stone slabs are exquisite and exquisite, and they are also painted with some dull paint colors. It can be clearly seen that in the middle of the picture is a crown king, surrounded by various humans and elves on both sides.

On the distant mountains on both sides of the screen, there are two giant wolves looking from the left and the right, and they are clearly Cang Xiang and Zangmarante.

(End of this chapter)