Chapter 100 - 73 This Is a Miracle (Please Vote for Recommendation)

Chapter 100: Chapter 73 This Is a Miracle (Please Vote for Recommendation)

“Just like in the legends, Tree Elves can transform among four states: Treefolk Tree Elf, Tree Spirit, and Elf,”

Very soon, Grandfather Andrew changed back into his elf form.

Seeing Grandfather Andrew complete this series of transformations relieved the other Tree Elves.

“So we can change back.”

“Let me try.”

“Ah, it really did change back, yay!”

The Tree Elves had originally been very anxious since they had long been accustomed to the appearance of elves.

If they suddenly changed into something else, they truly wouldn’tbe used to it in the short term.

Fortunately, this power could be controlled freely.

And as it turned out, the reason Grandfather Andrew could so easily alternate among the four states of Treefolk, Tree Spirit, Tree Elf, and Elf was that he was very strong to begin with.

If it had been the other Tree Elves, especially the children, they could only maintain the Tree Elf form halfway.

Which is to say, their buds were ready to bloom but unable to unfold.

Grandfather Andrew explained, “According to the records left by our ancestors, the elf form is the most basic state. As they grow older, in the Tree Elf form branches like emeralds will sprout from their heads. Next, they will form buds which eventually bloom.”

“Once they’ve crossed this step, they can then practice the power of the Tree Spirit and gain this new posture.”

As for Treefolk, that’s a transformation only the elderly Tree Elves can achieve.”

Indeed, just as Grandfather Andrew had said, the four-state transformation of the Tree Elves was truly related to age and strength.

The strongest among them, Lu Anya and Anderson, easily assumed the form of Druid Tree Elves and could readily revert to their elf form.

As for the Tree Spirit, the siblings needed to concentrate for about ten seconds to complete the transformation.

They were not capable of becoming Treefolk, however.

The Treefolk form had nothing to do with strength; it was purely a matter of age.

Don’t be troubled, Treefolk is a power only available to the aging Tree Elves, but it is not a symbol of strength,”

Grandfather Andrew divulged knowledge from the ancient texts: “Treefolk, Tree Spirit, Tree Elf, and Elf, the differences among these four are only in their emphasis, unrelated to whether one is strong or weak.”

Elves are agile and can use a variety of weapons.

Tree Elves follow the Druidic path, transforming themselves in combat.

Tree Spirits, as if their magical powers were enhanced, have their vital energy greatly strengthened.

And finally, the Treefolk, needless to say, possess the ultimate in physical defense and attack abilities.

“Our King! Our King! We thank our King!”

Following that, under the leadership of Grandfather Andrew, all the Tree Elves looked towards Bailuo, and then knelt down: “Hurry, kneel, everyone kneel!” “We greet our Lord! We greet our great Majesty!!!”

The Treant Race became Bailuo’s Miracle Race.

This also meant that, in their eyes, Bailuo had completely become a holy and inviolable presence.

In the Tree Elves’ view, the image of Bailuo was incredibly towering.

Not just disobedience, even the slightest disrespect would make them feel shame and guilt.

“Quickly get up, all of you stand.”

The awakening of the Tree Elves meant that Yatun had gained another miracle.

The Initial Sprout Holy Pouch, Pegasus Shelly, Fairy Princess Lilith, the Treant Race, Mysterious Dragon, Shi Long Survivors.

But since it had become Bailuo’s Miracle Creature, it must follow the laws of miracles, right?

It must not harm its master, must obey the master’s commands, and share life and death with the master.

“But this aloof dragon, really, will it listen to me?”

Through the Miracle Contract, Bailuo felt he should be able to command the other party.

“Hm?”

Bailuo wanted to try, but subconsciously, he felt he shouldn’t attempt it because something very, very terrible would happen.

“Uh...”

Bailuo was a prudent person who never courted death: “Anyway, there’s plenty of time, I don’t believe I won’t be able to win you over eventually.”

And a dragon, that’s a dragon!

Arriving in this fantasy world, there were two things Bailuo most wanted to do: practise magic and ride dragons.

Alright, riding a dragon is a bit cliche.

But what’s wrong with cliche? You can’t stop eating just because eating is commonplace, right?

Riding a dragon is a man’s dream, okay!

Bailuo: I’m not alone in this fight; thousands of Dragon Knight ancestors are with me!

“But this wave of gratitude is really powerful.”

Bailuo: “First the Tree Elves awoke, then the pouch, Sherri, and Lilith started evolving.”

“Is there more?”

Bailuo felt greedy, but he really was looking forward to it, eager for this Mysterious Dragon to return even more favors.

“Boom boom boom!!”

It hadn’t ended, it truly hadn’t ended!

New changes were descending again, even more intense than before.

“What’s happening?!”

Bailuo mounted Sherri almost instantly; he sensed an extremely strong Miracle Power!

“Sherri, take me up to have a look.”

No sooner had he spoken than Sherri was already carrying Bailuo into the sky.

“This...”

Bailuo’s eyes widened, and Sherri also wore a face full of disbelief.

“Thump thump thump...”

Countless springs gushed from the earth, shooting into the sky, turning into endless sweet dew sprinkling over the land.

The invisible Miracle Power turned into a gentle breeze from over the sea, and as it passed, crops in the fields that had just sprouted were growing visibly at an incredible speed.

“Glala glala glala—”

On the hillside, seeds sown by Bailuo were sprouting, then blooming, and bearing fruit.

Apples, peaches, bananas, oranges...

All the fruit trees, disregarding the seasons, time, and environment, grew in an instant, their heavy bounty bending branches, a harvest within a harvest!

Looking at the farmland, there were golden wheat ears, golden ears of corn, as well as potatoes, sweet potatoes, tomatoes...

“This is simply...”

Bailuo gazed dumbfounded at the scene before him, watching the greens turn to gold from near to far: “It’s a miracle.”