All the contract girls want to marry me

Misha is a high-level monster, with thoughts and feelings. The little bear is the child she gave birth to after all the hard work. In order to keep the little bear, she even gave up her freedom and entered into a contract with Wenleya.

When the bear dies, Misha will not only be heartbroken, but she will also feel like a fool in everything she did.

If she can break through the barrier of life and death, she can get rid of the contract and live freely.If you can't break through, you will die.

For Misha, who had lost all hope of life, death was just a relief.

Both the big bear and the little bear were buried under a sal tree.

This giant tree, about 700 meters high, was planted by the first ancestors of the Lundebel family and has a history of 100 years.

The grave where the bear is buried is huge and Matthew summoned a rock puppet to dig it out.

This is also the convenience of being a magician. As long as magic is used properly, it can not only increase combat effectiveness, but also significantly improve the quality of life.

The bodies of Misha's mother and son were buried under the Salo tree. Matthew wanted Wenleya to go back, but Wenleya, who had always been well-behaved, showed a rare stubbornness. She firmly stated that she wanted to stay with her former partner for a while.

Matthew respected her choice.

Wen Leiya had good fighting prowess and was able to protect herself. Besides, the security in his territory was very good and there was no need to worry about vicious cases. Matthew left Wen Leiya under the big tree and turned around to leave.

Wen Leiya, who was left alone, had neither joy nor sorrow, and her face was calm.

Tree elves and ordinary people have different concepts of life and death.Their attitude towards death is closer to that of the Druids, who believe that death is a part of life.

They enjoy life and respect death.

Although Misha's death made her feel a little regretful and sad, she could also understand Misha's choice despite her sadness.

For Misha, living in confusion is worse than fighting for a slim chance.

She only hopes that Misha can live well in another world.

Wen Leiya looked up at the huge sal tree that covered the sky and the sun.

The sal tree is a tall tree species, and it is normal for it to grow taller.But trees as tall as the ones planted by the Lundebel family are rare.

This special tree is often associated with religion and legend, and is considered a spiritual plant.

According to legend, when a tree reaches a height of more than 200 meters, it can absorb magical elements floating in the air to strengthen itself until it develops intelligence.

It is said that this is how tree people were born.

Unfortunately this is just a legend.

The Linxi tribe where Wen Leiya belongs is the tribe closest to the plant elves among the elves. Their understanding of flowers, plants and trees far exceeds that of other tribes.

Even so, she had never heard of real tree people.

Tree people are just legends.

Wen Leiya knew very well that the legends about tree people in human society were more about people's misunderstandings about plant elves.

She is not a pure-blooded plant elf, so the green color on her body is relatively light, but it looks like there are traces of plants. There are many masters in the tribe standing there like a tree.

If other ethnic groups see plant elves, it is normal to misunderstand them as tree people.

Besides that, there is another reason.

The dignitaries of all human ethnic groups like to keep elven slaves.

Elves are beautiful, long-lived, slender and good at singing and dancing, making them excellent slaves.However, they are also members of the human race, and it is very difficult to trade elves as slaves.

Therefore, many people insist on calling the tree elves tree people.

Selling elves is illegal, but selling trees is different.

Wen Leiya was spotted by Matthew during the resale process, and then bought it at a very low price.

She didn't want to recall this past event, but she was a little sentimental when facing the death of her former partner under the sal tree.

Just when Wen Leiya was thinking about old things, a gust of breeze blew by, and the Salo fruit fell from the sky and landed in Wen Leiya's open slender palm.

She looked carefully and saw that it was a golden fruit.

Her expression changed slightly, and she felt even more sad.

The lifespan of the Sala tree is very long, but it has to pass a hurdle every thousand years or so. If it passes, the level of life will undergo transformation. If it cannot pass, it will not be able to pass.

If the Sala tree cannot survive the thousand-year calamity, it will turn its life into golden fruits and fall.

The golden sala fruit is a very precious magic material, and can be exchanged for 20 mira in the market.

The money was not small for Matthew, Wen Leiya hesitated.

Should she give this fruit to Matthew?

If according to the law, everything growing in the Earl of Rundebell, whether it is birds, animals, flowers, plants and trees, is Matthew's private property and she should turn it over.

However, according to the education she received since childhood, spiritual beings deserve respect.

She hesitated for a long time and finally made a decision.

Bury the golden fruit in the soil, give it another chance to live, and then go back to apologize to its owner.

She believed in Matthew and would condone her choice even if he was unhappy.

She would compensate Matthew in other ways than the chance of reincarnation in the Sala tree.

The golden fruit was peeled open, and a seed emitting soft golden light was taken out by Wen Leiya.

She chose a place not far from the old tree to plant the seed, then summoned water containing the power of life to water it, and bestowed various blessings on the seed.

After doing all this, Wen Leiya, who hadn't rested for several days, had a smile on her lips, leaned against the sal tree and slowly closed her eyes.

She didn't notice that the Sara tree was automatically falling without any wind, and its golden leaves kept falling, slowly falling on the place where she had just planted the new tree.

She would not even notice that her body was also shrouded in gold, making her look like a golden elf from a distance.

When Wen Leiya opened her eyes again, three days and three nights had passed.

She forcefully lifted off the leaves covering her body and was stunned for a moment when she looked at the scene in front of her.

In front of her, a new sala tree a hundred meters high appeared.

All the leaves of the old Salo tree fell off, and its life came to an end.

Wen Leiya even thought she was hallucinating. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and shook her head desperately.

What happened?

Just when she was confused, a soft voice came from behind.

"One tree is born, and another tree is destroyed. The old Salo tree died, but it gained new life in another way."

It was Matthew's voice.

Wen Leiya looked back at Matthew, and she saw the regret in his eyes.

After all, this is an old tree planted by the ancestors of the family, almost as long as the history of the family. Although this big tree has been reborn in another way, the old tree is dead after all.

Wen Leiya suddenly thought of a possibility, and her face instantly turned pale.

This ancient tree symbolizes the Lundebel family. Now that the tree is dead, what will others think?

She and Matthew both knew it was a case of old things going and new things coming, but would anyone else think so?

If someone deliberately uses the dead old tree as a prophecy, it will definitely cause immeasurable harm to Matthew.

Chapter 146 Matthew’s vision is not accurate

Thinking of this, all the blood and green on Wen Leiya's face disappeared, and her pretty little face was as pale as a death.

She knelt down in front of Matthew with a "pop" sound and apologized tremblingly.

"Master, I am guilty! I should not bury Misha's body here willfully. If I don't do this..."

"If you don't do this, the old Salo tree will still die. But if you are not here, it will not be reborn. Not only are you not guilty, but you have also made great achievements."

Matthew smiled and helped Wen Leiya up, gently comforting her.

Although Wen Leiya's petite body was still trembling, Matthew's words filled her heart with warmth.

She asked softly: "Why?"

"Because it's true."

Wen Leiya slowly raised her head and looked into Matthew's clear eyes, not knowing what to say for a moment.

She asked why Matthew didn't take his anger out on her.

Although the death of the old Salo tree is inevitable, most people will not admit it.Any other lord would definitely use her as a scapegoat, or even put a witch's hat on her, tie her up and burn her to death.

If something goes wrong, someone has to take the blame, and you can't let a wise leader take the blame.

Of course Matthew understood what Wen Leiya meant, but he did not answer such a stupid question. Instead, he emphasized to Wen Leiya that this was an objective fact.

The tree elf's slender hands were sweaty and a little wet in Matthew's palm.

Wen Leiya whispered softly: "Thank you."

She was about to say something, but she suddenly turned back as if she sensed something.

She felt the breath of life in this dead old sal tree.

She hurriedly let go of Matthew's hand, ran to the tree, and quickly climbed up the tree.

Finally, she found a bud at the end of a branch.

Golden buds.

Wen Leiya poked her head out from the branch of the tree, folded her hands into a trumpet shape, faced Matthew and said loudly:

"Master, I want to stay here for a while, is that okay?"

"Of course. You haven't eaten in three days. Do you need food?"

"unnecessary!"

Although she hadn't eaten for three days, Wen Leiya didn't feel hungry at all. She even felt that she could get nutrients directly from her breath and eat enough by bathing in the sun.

She didn't know that this was photosynthesis, but habitually attributed all this to the gift of the goddess of nature.

Seeing that Wen Leiya's condition was normal, Matthew was relieved.

He didn't linger because there was too much for him to deal with.

The time has come to August, and the autumn harvest will begin at the end of the month. Whether the territory can produce enough food to feed 80 people, and whether the army's training and reorganization can be completed quickly, all need to be decided by him.

Although he cared about Wen Leiya, he didn't have much time to spend with her.

The total strength of the Miracle Knights is 12 people, and Matthew's territory can only form an army of 3 people even if it is fully deployed. To make up for the shortfall, other methods must be found.

In the end, Andre volunteered to get a group of professional troops from his family that had already formed combat effectiveness.

According to Andre's idea, since he wanted to talk to his father, he would have to recruit 6 to 3 people, but Matthew was only willing to accept [-] people.

Although it was very pleasant to cooperate with the Dawson family, and he completely trusted Andre, he still had to be the leader of this cooperation.

If too many private soldiers from the Dawson family come, who has the final say in the Miracle Knights?

After careful consideration, Matthew accepted the [-] private soldiers of the Dawson family, and then appointed Andre as the first deputy head of the Knights, above Debray.

D'Alembert, an old fox, may not be trustworthy, but Andre is different.

In Matthew's heart, Andre is just a simple-minded martial arts idiot.

Andre would not tell D'Alembert everything he saw here; similarly, the old fox would not tell Andre all the secrets.

Judging from Andre's reaction after learning about the marriage, the old guy did not discuss such a major matter with Andre beforehand.

Matthew did not hand over the command of the Knights to the Dawson family, but gave it to Andre.

Maybe there is no difference in D'Alembert's view, but Matthew knows very well that there is a big difference here.

Although Andre doesn't want the family's interests to be harmed, he won't treat him completely as a consumable that can be thrown away after use.

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In the past few days, Andre led the newly formed Second Army of the Miracle Knights for field training. Now he has completed his mission and returned to deliver a report to Matthew.

Before Matthew could speak, he slapped his sword on the table angrily, took the tea handed over by Matthew unceremoniously, and drank half the cup of tea quickly and elegantly.

Matthew looked at the way he drank tea and the beads of sweat on his fair neck, and was stunned for a moment.

He suddenly remembered the old fox's nonsense and Andre's evaluation of his sister, and felt a little disappointed.