Chapter 915: It doesn't matter if you apply some fertilizer to the tree?

In the early morning of the forest of the wind, the white mist is misty.
In a luxurious hall, a middle-aged elf looked at Berg and looked sadly: "Big Daren, the last time the mercenaries escorted by Irina and the mysterious guys all died, let us have less. More than a hundred slaves reserve, yesterday, Alex also shot in the city of chaos, destroying a mercenary group with only eight-level powerhouses, I am afraid that we will become more difficult to get slaves next time."
"Alex, this guy, even if he died once, is as annoying as he used to be." Berg, sitting in the tall seat, was a bit gloomy, crushing a cup held in his hand, and his voice was low. "I will raise the bounty, then warn those guys, don't think of selling slaves to other places. If we know that they will pay a heavy price, the elves can only be sold to the forest of the wind. If someone forgets, let People remind them."
"Yes." The elf looked awkward and walked away.
"How long can the tree of life last? The power is really looking forward to it. By that time, the entire forest of winds can only be smashed under my feet, including the noble Queen." Berg raised his hand. A group of green flames leaped in his palm, and the green and black lines spread down his arms and reached the wrist.
"Alex, I will kill you personally, the shame of a snowy year!" Berg's eyes suddenly turned into blood red, the shadow of the jump in the fire, as if a devil's shadow.
The cave where the tree of life is located is still obscured by the pale green light curtain. The spring pool that spurts the spring of life has completely dried up, and the trees around it have lost some greenery, without the vitality of the past.
Once the elves of the Elves were a forbidden place, the elves were told not to be near here, or they would be punished, and only two elves guards patrolled here.
After the retreat of the Elf Queen, the Elf family changed successively. Princess Irina was deprived of the princess, but what she said was like a seed. She had already rooted in the hearts of the young elves and then thrived.
During this period, many of the nobles and young ladies of the aristocratic family smashed and were confined. Although most of the news was made of small mistakes and small punishments, everyone knew what it was.
Some of the changes that make the adults uneasy are happening quietly, and it’s the successors who are trying to cultivate them.
The cave of the Tree of Life, as always, is quiet, and Feilis, who was a little surprised, should be said to be quieter than in the past.
Irina, wearing a long white dress, is still sitting under the tree of life, her eyes are in a state of meditation, and a green beam of light rises from her body and is associated with the tree of life.
However, at this time, the trunk of the tree of life actually has a black and green crack. It spreads from the root of the tree and has occupied almost half of the height. The black and green smell of the silk is emitted from the crack, and continues. The trend of upward spread.
Thousands of green branches hanging down, this time is also a little more yellow, not full of vitality.
However, the powerful life of the tree of life itself and the green light column injected by Irina are still stubbornly resisting, and barely reached a state of balance.
"Ber, this guy, has already turned away from the of life, and the undead, and even dared to touch the tree of life." After a long time, Irina opened her eyes, the light gradually faded, she needs to be short The rest rests some mental strength.
"Bean sprouts, I want a cup..." Irina whispered, and suddenly stopped, looked at the empty cave, smiled and shook her head, and she was picked up by her, she has not left the wind yet. The little guy in the forest, is it probably in the city of chaos now? With the care of McGonagall, she is quite relieved.
Irina looked up at the tree of life and sighed and said: "Old man, hold on, if you fall, the whole elves will be finished, and the of life will not protect the elves that have been defiled by the undead. You are the last. The bottom line."
The yellow branches shook slightly and seemed to respond to Irina’s words.
Irina’s face showed a smile, got up and circled in the cave, then sat down again and closed her eyes, whispering:
A rest for an hour, then we continue to expel those undead, I have found some tips. And those guys’ fear of the Light is far greater than the power of life...

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"The tree doesn't even produce the water of life. Isn't this a delay in farming?"
"Now the supply of rice every day needs a lot. The current stock is only enough for three months. It takes two months for a round of early-maturing rice to grow from planting to harvesting. It must be restarted within one month. Only then."
"Those things are so annoying. If you don't come early or don't come late, you should choose this time. If the heavens don't let the normal development of the world be affected, I will kill them all together with a gamma ray, so as not to affect my farming.

Deep in the mind of McGonagall, the system whispered to himself that no one could hear it.
"Although it can't be done directly, it doesn't matter if you put some fertilizer on that tree?"
"As a kitchen to develop a system, my mission is to help the host become a successful kitchen god. If you can't guarantee the supply of rice, it will cause the Yangzhou fried rice to be completely riddled. This is absolutely impossible. thing!"

Well, this is in full compliance with the three laws of the system.

"Excluding the dead souls is not a system that can be done at all, but let's analyze the composition of these guys first. If it is something that exists, it must be explained by science. If it cannot be explained, it must be Scientific development is not enough..."
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Felice once again showed her superb knife, and the flying ingredients quickly became the same size of spare ingredients under the Chinese kitchen knife, and the size of the uniform is not picky.
McGonagall is not idle, except for the ingredients that need to be cut, and the preparation of many ingredients needs to be done by himself, such as the sauce of roast beef skewers and the marinade of beef.
However, compared to usual, McGonagall's workload has more than doubled, which makes him very satisfied.
Not long after, Sally and Yabei Mia also came to the restaurant.
Meg looked at the slightly puffy eyes of Miyazaki, and asked with concern: "Mia, didn't you have a rest last night?"
Whispering the rivers and lakes
Today, my body is a little uncomfortable. I wrote only one chapter out of one night. I took a chapter off and added it in two days. Sorry.