Fairy’s Box

Chapter 566: homing

"...The goblin doctor on the ship, Mr. Sam, was ill and had to stay in Antioch to recuperate. The stingy captain was reluctant to hire a second goblin doctor, so he hurriedly let the ship sail out of the port. In half a day, we encountered the largest Kraken ever. The greed of these beautiful fairies is directly proportional to their beauty, and without Dr. Fairy to communicate with them, our poor captain dropped a thousand pounds of lamb to get rid of their entanglement.

Know why he does this?

Because once the siren sings, the sailors are not in the mood to work at all, and every minute of delay at sea is a huge loss for the captain.

...

Guess what I saw that night, it was a rotting ghost ship, and we could see tons of ghosts floating on the deck with the naked eye. To be honest with you, my pants were wet and thankfully they were just crying and not showing aggression.

...

I hate the Southern Wilderness Swamp because it's unbearably hot there, ants the size of a normal person's toes, and terrifying cannibal barbarians, but luckily there are tree spirits fighting them. While we were moored there, we did business with a group of tree elves who bought a lot of spices and china and seemed to make a lot of money by killing barbarians. God bless them.

...

In the port of Algeria, I have seen an octopus that is half the size of a ship. Its name is Paul. Sailors call it Brother Octopus. His occupation is a rescuer who is specially responsible for helping the ship hit the rocks to escape. The salary is 10,000 soles at a time.

God, for the first time I found myself living less than an octopus.

But Mr. Paul is undoubtedly a good octopus, and he gave each of us a bucket of its ink before parting, which is said to be a good condiment.

...

My dear Katherine, it's almost dawn, I'm in charge of the vigil today, and now I have to wake up the dead pigs. I hope my letter can convey my thoughts to you, every day of the year, every hour of the day, every minute of the hour, every second of the minute, I'm thinking about it you.

- Kyle who loves you the most and loves you more than the world. "

The morning light scalded the sea water. Kyle, the sailor of the Dolphin, huddled in the watchtower, curled up and wrote on the parchment. He covered the dazzling morning sun with his hands, read it silently, and then dried the ink with satisfaction. .

Suddenly, he felt that the light dimmed, and the rookie sailor with one year's qualifications was startled. Could it be the prelude to the storm! ?

Kyle reflexively hid the unrolled parchment in his clothes, and at the same time quickly looked up at the sky, although the gray was not completely transparent, but there was not a single dark cloud.

If there is no problem above, then there must be a problem in the back.

The sailor then turned to look, and saw a shadow of green sails coming out of the light morning mist, slowly but surely gliding silently in the same direction as the ship he was on.

The sail shadow is so large, more than twice as high as Kyle's position, the gradually shining sunlight in the morning fog is blocked by this huge sail, and the black shadow is like an expanding monster, climbing up The barque he was on.

Kyle has never seen such a strange sea ship. This is a huge ship that is completely pieced together from various trees. The roots, bark, branches and leaves have not been stripped off at all, and the large and small are crowded together. Shen.

The sails are three sky-watching trees with flat canopies. They flexibly mobilize the masts and sails in the sea breeze. God, they all have dark eyes.

"..."

Kyle stupidly watched the plant ship and the Dolphin pass by, and when the other party completely disappeared from view, he squatted down suddenly, took out the parchment, dipped it in ink, and wrote quickly:

"Dear Catherine, just as I was about to say goodbye to you for a while, a tree boat sailed past me, a quirky piece entirely of tropical trees, with no captains and sailors, but a large glowing fruit , and a pretty malnourished young lady.

...You can rest assured that I will never be empathetic to fall in love with a woman whose chest is as flat as her back. You will always be my favorite. "

...

"Ah - sneeze!"

Squatting under the tree boat, Nancy sneezed abruptly. She subconsciously wrapped the woolen blanket tightly around her body and glanced at the fairy fruit on the top of the tree with a little fear.

Fortunately, the fruit did not show any abnormality. It looked full of energy, holding a huge leaf in his hand, as if he was calculating something.

"Nancy, do you want to be a scholar?"

Seeing the girl wake up from her sleep, the goblin scholar dropped a leaf full of strange symbols and asked with great interest.

"No, thank you."

Nancy hurriedly wrapped her head in a blanket and responded sharply.

After so many days of getting along, the girl has fully understood how crazy this goblin scholar is. His knowledge is indeed very profound, but it is all weird things - such as how to extract food from feces.

Often in a daze for a whole day, from time to time, he spreads out the thick leaves, calculates some kind of lengthy formula on it, or draws strange spells with sap, and finally announces his growth cycle with a big laugh.

Or chasing after a girl to taste her feces, all in all, if this guy isn't the goblin scholar he's looking for, I'm afraid Nancy has already fought it.

"That's such a pity, I plan to help you get out of your predicament as a woman." Goblin Guozi shook her head regretfully, showing a look of pity for her.

"The dilemma of being a woman..."

The girl subconsciously glanced at her chest, and her heart twitched violently. At this moment, she felt that the blood flowing in her blood vessels was no longer warm blood, but hot boiling oil.

Seeing her moving expression, the goblin scholar lay lazily on the tree branch and said to himself, "Actually, you only need a simple little spell, and you can stand up from now on..."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Nancy jumped out of the blanket and said excitedly:

"Please help me!"

"Hahaha!"

The fairy fruit laughed proudly, then sat up straight from the tree branch, and said slowly:

"Although you have not always respected this master very much, but thinking that you are still young, I will not care about such trivial matters with you. In the future, you must respect this master more, you know?"

"I know!" She nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Um..." It lengthened its tone, put Jin's slender arms behind its back, and said with narrowed eyes:

"Then call it twice now."

"Lord Awakened!" Nancy called sweetly.

"It's almost there."

It turned and walked inside the canopy, took out a piece of things from the bird's nest where it was living, and threw it into the girl's hands:

"Take it, I was ready last night."

"This……"

Nancy held what looked like a tree root in her hand and showed a dull expression:

"How does this work?"

"very simple."

The goblin scholar turned over and climbed into his bird's nest, proudly saying:

"Press it in your pee position, and then with my spell, you'll find yourself growing a man pee thing, and from now on, you can be a standing pee woman!"

boom--!

The girl's body suddenly spurted out a white flame, she stepped on her arms, and threw the thing in her hand into the sky more than a dozen yards away, and the smashed bird's nest almost turned over.

"Hey! You stupid human!"

The goblin scholar fell on the deck with a plop, and a sense of despised indignation came to his heart: "I am so kind and kind to help you get rid of your physical defect, but you actually attack me in turn, it is unreasonable!"

"Go to hell!"

Nancy whipped up the blanket under her feet in shame, shook it in the air, rolled it into a strip, and slapped it on Goblin Fruit's back.

"Ow!"

It let out a howl of pain or pleasure.

...

Celtic Island, London City.

Elsa walked out of the door of the hotel in small steps. On the top of the door frame, a rose-shaped copper ornament glowed magnificently in the sunlight.

She walked through the wide street to the market not far away. On the rough guardrails on both sides, the morning light reflected the plain wooden signs, and all kinds of merchants shuttled back and forth. The long night has passed, the small town is busy and peaceful will start again.

The tree elf crossed the increasingly busy and noisy streets, bought ten loaves of white loaves from the newly opened bakery, as planned, and headed down the potholes to the center of the city.

The rising sun slowly climbs up the sky, and it will dazzle the ground with rain. In the winter season, this may be the best time of the day.

Soon, Aisha saw the golden light shining warmly from the east. Facing the light, she embarked on a fork in the road, and then gradually slowed down, and soon a thin man walked over.

"follow me."

he said softly.

"..."

The tree elf followed each other quietly, his eyes filled with ice and snow-like indifference.

Just as a handsome blond boy walked out from the street, the thin man grabbed the bread in Elsa's hand and ran towards the young man with his head down.

"Catch the thief! Catch the thief!" Aisha called out quickly and eagerly.

"Um?"

The blond boy immediately raised his head, and at the moment when the thin man was about to pass him, he kicked the other side to the center of the road.

"Ah!"

The thief let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground together with the bread in his hand. The warm white bread immediately scattered on the ground, covered with mud.

"Bread...my bread."

Miss Tree Elf then arrived, looked at the bread scattered on the ground, and regardless of the dirty lying on the ground, picked it up one by one into her arms.

"Miss, ma'am."

The blond boy couldn't bear it any longer. He didn't care about catching the thief, so he quickly walked to her side and said with some embarrassment, "I'm so sorry... I only know that someone stole something, but I didn't notice it was bread."

"It's none of your business, thank you." Elsa picked up the bread and raised her head silently, revealing her beautiful face.

"Are you a tree elf?"

When the blond boy saw her pretty face, he instantly showed a surprised look.

"Yes, if it's okay, I'll go first." The tree elf showed a timid expression, for fear that he would **** the bread in his arms, and turned around to run away.

"Wait a moment."

As she expected, the blond boy quickly stopped her and said seriously: "Those breads are dirty... Part of the responsibility lies with me, so let me buy ten loaves of bread and give them back to you."

"Really?"

Elsa showed a coveted expression, looking both innocent and greedy, very endearing.

"Of course it's true, please come with me."

The blond boy didn't dare to look at her face, he walked quickly to a nearby bakery, bought ten loaves of bread with money, pointed to the dirty bread in the tree elf's hand and said:

"Give me the dirty bread in your hand, and I'll give you these ten loaves."

"..."

Elsa looked at him hesitantly, hesitated for a while, and finally handed over the dirty bread in her hand:

"Give you."

"Give you."

He took the dirty bread and handed the fresh one to the other.

"Thank you, you are a good man."

Miss Tree Elf smiled sweetly, then hugged the bread in her arms and ran out of the street quickly.

"..."

Arcia stared blankly at her back. It took a long time before she woke up from the astonishment. She poked her face hard, and only regained her sanity after feeling the pain.

She was so pretty, almost like Miss Alice, but pathetic.

...

Aisha silently walked along the increasingly lively street and onto the straight out of the city, holding the hot bread in her hands, her chest as cold as snow.

She knew that he was a kind and kind person, and her plan would definitely hurt the other party, but for the sake of her daughter...for poor Marta, she had to do it.

The tree elf raised her head silently, and found that the sun was gradually dimming and weakening. It was a towering mountain that blocked the nearby light. The factory where she was currently working was at the foot of that mountain.

It was a logging factory. Because Aisha was naturally very sensitive to the quality of wood (a tree elf talent), and she was sent by the Governor, the factory treated her very well, and she was already the head of the quality inspection department.

If Miss Tree Elf is not addicted to drugs, the salary is barely enough to support her and her daughter's current life.

I don't know how many nights Elsa will wake up in regret. If she had found the Governor earlier, she would not have been reduced to this point.

But it was all too late.

The tree elf wrapped her clothes tightly, threw away the bread in her arms, and walked quickly to the foot of the mountain, leaving the old city gate and city wall behind, she floated like a green ghost in the green field, until she got close Sawmill.

Elsa stopped, closed her eyes, and folded her hands on her chest:

"Mother tree god, please bless your daughter."

After the reverberation disappeared, she continued to walk quickly until she was covered by the shadow of the mountain, as if it was dissolved in the sun.

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