Plant Lord, I farm and rule all races.

The kingdom of Monel is hopeless, and the orcs with the air force have left the man helpless.

But, she didn't know why, the idea that he was at first sight, worthy of trust, that he was reliable, that he could save me, that he could save this kingdom, kept hammering her withered heart.

The lost hope is like a fire burning.

She just believes.

But he didn't accept any deals, and instead chose to keep the current one.

She knew that the man named Lancelot was a very kind man.

That has saved hundreds of thousands of people in the kingdom of Monel.

Provide them with shelter, food, medicine.

Healed him of the plague so that they did not cough, pox, fever.

He could have escaped on his own.

However, he did not.

It's about providing a silver lining for all.

So, to this day, why do I still believe?

I, I should use my weapon to help him, he will definitely hate me, he will hate me, right?

But as long as Monnell can rise again, it will be worth it.

"I'm going to shower and change clothes. "

Helentina went to the big bathhouse, which was crowded with people on weekdays.

But today, there is no one here.

Everyone was packing up and getting ready to leave.

She went to the steam room and used the free soap to comb her hair and wash her body.

I can't tell if it's sweat or tears.

She laughs so beautifully.

However, no one appreciates the charm of this princess of the dead country.

She had heard of this man named Lancelot, but she didn't know if it was alone.

Now there is a recognized sinner on the whole continent, also named Lancelot.

Because his territory was destroyed by the orc kingdom, the Orcs of Sargag successfully moved south, deep into the western and northern lands.

An all-out war on the mainland is already the general trend of the world.

The man of the same name was nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

But whether it was him or not, Helentina believed in her feelings.

Because of her celestial induction as a mage, she has never missed it.

She was convinced that this man would give him hope.

Even if she uses three indiscriminate means, she has to work hard after doing it.

She has always been so beautiful, she likes to wear the best clothes and use the most beautiful red makeup.

She is the pearl of Monel, a mage at the pinnacle of the sixth order.

She is a proud woman of the sky, and everyone says that she will become the strongest mage in the continent in the future.

Because she was only twenty years old.

Twenty-year-old sixth-order peak mage.

Moreover, it is also the batch with the highest sequence.

However, time waits for no one, and the situation is stronger than people.

Helentina dressed herself beautifully.

She is like a hibiscus out of water, elegant and quiet.

She put on her favorite and most beautiful clothes.

With a wave of his hand, his hair is dried by magic.

She walked out of the large bathhouse.

The clenched fists were repeated several times, and finally put down, and she made the final decision.

Lancelot is methodically arranging the population transfer.

For a whole day, he didn't rest for a moment.

It's the fifth day, and I haven't closed my eyes for five days.

Helentina's people are also helping.

She sat quietly in the distance, watching Lancelot guide the country and move the population one by one.

The elven king and his wife of the Emerald Royal Clan have been helping to maintain the spatial rift and help with the population transfer.

Although Fiona is not as strong as her father, she is also constantly helping to move the population.

While everyone was eating, they were still busy.

The Queen of the Ancient Tree is an ancient elf powerhouse.

These people are all helping her.

Helentina took a deep breath.

Because of Lancelot, it finally stopped.

He said something to the men, and some slave traders and merchants, nodding helplessly, signed the agreement on the contract.

Lancelot, on the other hand, finally went to the office with Daddy Mogg.

They are still discussing.

According to the Morgan Chamber of Commerce's magic clock, it's half past nine in the evening.

He didn't get a drop of water.

Until eleven o'clock in the evening.

Lancelot sends Daddy Mogg away.

Several little daughters-in-law looked at him distressedly.

"Husband, why don't you go and take a rest, I'll go and prepare something for you. "

Mariano finished speaking and ran out.

Fiona yawned: "I'll take a break and continue to help with the transfer, husband, we're together." "

However, at this time, Helentina came in.

"Can I say a few words to Master Lancelot alone?"

Avril looked at her and smiled, "Sure, but, he's tired, I hope it won't be too long." "

Helentina glanced at Avril gratefully, "Thank you, Great Queen of the Ancient Trees. "

Avril left.

Lancelot couldn't hide his exhaustion, but he still smiled: "I'm sorry, but I can't do anything about it, so, have you made a decision?".

Helentina nodded.

She walked over to her desk and held out her hand: "I want to tell you something, but not to be heard." "

Lancelot was stunned for a moment: "This, is it okay?".

"I'm not a pedantic woman, nor a little jasper, who comes to speak in my realm. "

Hehe, that's true, you're everyone's best girl.

Lancelot was not pretentious, he stretched out his hand, his hands were clenched, and the next moment, Lancelot was suddenly stunned.

The world disappeared, and then, changed!

It's a world of beautiful mountains and rivers, like a paradise.

Flowers bloom all over the mountains.

Field!

The real realm, isn't this a privilege only for eighth-order mages?

Moreover, it seems that it is not a special field.

"This ......

".

"Lancelot. "

Helentina suddenly clasped her fingers at him, and Lancelot was startled.

His body couldn't move.

"Don't hate me, I, I'm not a casual woman......

".

Lancelot was surprised to find that he really couldn't move.

Moreover, he smelled a very peculiar aroma.

And Helentina cried.

She raised her hand, and Lancelot's eyes widened, and she stood in front of Lancelot with a delicate look.

The creamy skin seems to be deceiving the frost and snow.

Her blonde hair slips smoothly.

She tapped on her abdomen, the golden brand glowing with magic.

"I have no other way, Lancelot, I'll give you everything I have, I'll help you get stronger, don't hate me ......

".

"You, don't cry, I, I'm here, I didn't bully you......

".

Green jade fingers gagged Lancelot's mouth.

"I'm yours, you're mine. "

This floral fragrance, Lancelot, as a mage of the plant department, suddenly understood.

This is the fragrance of the enchanted flower.

This flower, after refining, can allow men to pull onions on dry land, and if the measurement is large enough, it can even be a medicine for tigers and wolves, making men mighty and majestic, and women overjoyed. [Harmony has changed].

Moreover, it is quite expensive.

Among the aristocracy, it is hard to find.

It is the favorite of many male aristocrats.

And now, all over the mountains, are all this snow-white love flower.

Helentina's breathing was a little messy, and her cheeks flew away. [Harmonized].

She curled up like a cat, falling into the sea of flowers, and was overwhelmed by the beautiful sea of flowers.

She pecked at Lancelot's cheek like a dragonfly, gentle as a woman like water.

But her tears fell on Lancelot's chest.

Lancelot was stunned, for a moment, his body that could not move made his brain more flexible.

He understood what Helentina was going to do.

She understood something more: "You, you're a botanical mage???

".

Helentina smiled bitterly, "Lancelot, help me...... Help me, I want my country to destroy ......

."

[Delete, Harmony].

The red plum blooms, and the white flowers all over the mountains are dyed with a faint ruddy color with the red plum that has bloomed.

The sea of flowers is surging like a wave, and in the world, whether it is undesirable or fate, there is an extra pair of infatuated men and women.

Helentina is desperately trying to show her charm.

Lancelot wanted to tell her that you weren't born to show, and that you stand here at your best. [Harmony].

At this moment, the tears of the bold princess spilled all over Lancelot's chest, beating his heart like a drumbeat.

Lancelot couldn't resist his abilities, sealed.

However, what shocked him in his heart was that Helentina's blonde hair was slowly turning snow-white.

In the midst of the storm, Helentina took out a green orb and pressed it to Lancelot's chest.

That orb actually entered his body.

"Helentina, what the hell are you going to do, how is your hair gray!".

Helentina swayed, and her singing voice was like a cry.

"Don't speak, Lancelot. "

Helentina was in tears, swaying her amorous body.

"Its name is the Ten Thousand Worlds of Plants, also known as One Flower and One World, and now, I and it are all yours. "