Chapter 454: Messenger of Anle Township

  Chapter 454 The Messenger of Anle Township

  The origin of Huaan's name comes from her birthplace.

  The place where her inspiration was born is a birch forest.

At that time, it was sunset, and the white birch with black spots stood upright in the setting sun, and the shadow grew longer and longer with the light, and it was at this time when day and night intersected that the spiritual energy field changed, causing Hua An's spirit to follow the natural state of heaven and earth. bred out of.

  As for why the suffix name is Gan Song, it is because the fairy who helped her inspire and shape her body is called Gan Song. Similarly, this goblin named Gan Song was also born in a land with a large number of wild fragrant cabbage, and her name is Gan Song·Frozen Fish.

   And why this goblin's surname is Dongyu... I don't think there is any need to explain.

  Anyway, the inheritance of the goblin's name and surname is the same reason. The shaper whose surname is inherited in this life, the name is his own characteristic.

  The number of goblin shapers is small, and several big clans have even been separated because of this. In Anle Township, the Gansong clan belongs to a fairly large one.

   Calling the last name will be more formal, and it can also indicate which clan she belongs to, but there may be several (or even a large group) of goblins looking up, and the first name...

   Bad luck, there will also be a large group of goblins looking up.

  If the naming culture is like this, it will cause some unfavorable consequences. For example, some may be more artistic, and some may appear a little... out of the way.

   And they can't understand the difference between frozen fish, Gan Song and Hua An—doesn't this all describe the combination of a certain feeling and a certain object?

  Frozen fish, fragrant cabbage, dark birch...how simple and easy to understand, and can show your uniqueness.

   "Frost Butterfly must have been born in a place with many butterflies, right?"

On the way, Hua An asked Ian curiously: "There are many butterflies and the place is very cold. I remember it more deeply. It should be the Ice Wind Fortress in the northeastern part of the Setar Empire. The butterflies there are very cold." It’s big, and you can ride and fly, which is very fun.”

   "Ah. Hmm. Really, it's so big."

  Ian followed Hua An's seemingly slow, but actually amazingly fast speed—the fairy's flight highlighted a freewheeling, swaying to the left, swaying to the right again, completely ignoring inertia, and often flying detours.

   Even so, her speed is faster than that of a galloping horse in a straight line, and the soft voice is entrusted in the wind, and it is even more erratic, and most people can't hear it clearly.

  The first thing that came to his mind was the image of a fairy girl flying on a big butterfly, which was unexpectedly beautiful and matched well, but when the name of Frost Butterfly was mentioned, the boy couldn't help but fell silent.

  Sending frost to lure moths...should it be a butterfly?

Ian recalled the huge moths of the parasitic ape beasts in the Great Labyrinth of the South China Sea, and the group of goblins fighting these moths. He nodded hesitantly, uncommonly not very self-confident: "Indeed... I remember that there were some Little butterflies...or moths."

   "Sure enough!"

And Hua An seemed particularly happy. She vibrated her wings, and the crystal wings carved by cold light diamonds accelerated her speed to subsonic speed in an instant, and her figure was blurred by the water mist produced by the sudden acceleration: "I don't know what happened this time." Are there any kind-hearted butterflies willing to let me ride—I also like your human knight culture very much, and I bought a lot of novels to read!"

  —Perhaps this is 'happy to blur'?

   "It's an unexpected hobby." Ian first felt the goblin's outrageous speed and physical fitness, and then looked around with some doubts: "Have we returned to the golden field?"

"Yes."

Ian is now holding two boxes full of alchemy materials. The camel beast stayed at the hotel and followed Hua An all the way to a hilly area in the golden field. There is a row of dense forests, and there are A small stream joined in and formed a small pool in the middle of the woods.

   This is probably a temporary stop for adventurers and caravans in surrounding towns. There are many traces of camping and camping, and Hua An is the latest camper.

   One is quite luxurious for a goblin, a tent the size of a person is set up in the canopy of the tree, next to an empty bird's nest.

   "Look, the psionic field here is relatively flat, and the operation is not easy to make mistakes, and it also has some water element, which just meets the needs of Frost Butterfly."

  Hua An pointed at the pool in the center of the forest with an umbrella, showing a cheerful smile: "I'm going to prepare tools now, Ian, you take Frost Butterfly and get ready!"

   "Thank you very much for your help..."

Halos lit up in Ian's eyes. He observed the surrounding spiritual energy fields and found that what Hua An said was indeed true—because of the Hurricane Cloud Pillar, the changes in the spiritual energy fields around Bart's Great Rift Valley were very drastic. But this grove is unexpectedly quite stable, and the water pool in the center is clear and pure, with the natural spiritual energy of water attribute gathering.

The water pool is well protected. Obviously, the travelers who know this place are quite civic. The transparent water is light yellow sand and stones, reflecting the sun's brilliance in the sky. There are some pebbles scattered around the pool, which should be taken from the side of the stream. Bring out the exile here.

Hua An returned to his luxury tent, Ian released Frost Butterfly, patted the other party's cold head with his fingers, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that your luck is so good. I was just about to help you advance. There is a kind fairy lady who came to help..."

   Having said this, he suddenly froze for a moment.

  Ian frowned slightly, thinking: "Is it really a coincidence? Although goblins are not uncommon, Nanling is not a place where they often come to rest..."

All the things he had experienced recently flashed through the young man's mind, whether it was Anfa or Yingguang, Dragon Worship or the Marquis of Barton, from Canaan Moore, Feiyan Land, to the one belonging to the Institute of the Intellect and the Magneto-Optical Knight. The mysterious organization, all things and people have gone through it again.

  Although many things seem to be coincidences, in fact, they are inextricably linked with the actions of all parties... Is the appearance of Hua An also a sign of this?

   "Miss Hua An."

Ian thought of this, and then he opened his mouth and asked Miss Goblin who was still arranging things in the tent: "Although I'm taking the liberty, I'm still a little apprehensive—Shuangdie and I are very grateful for your help, but will this delay your original plan? ?”

   "And, I mean, we didn't know each other before..."

   "Haha, I know what you're worrying about, but please don't worry!"

Hua An's vague laughter came from the tent, her voice was like a ding-dong of spring water, with a peculiar rhythmic beauty: "It is very rare for a human fairy like you to be healthy and complete, and there is no defect at all. Those of the younger generation are even rarer."

   "Since I happened to meet, I must help out. I can chat with my friends when I go back, which is also a great source of conversation!"

   "Are you talking about...?" Ian thought thoughtfully.

  Human goblins refer to the goblins that humans take potions to become. Naturally, they cannot be missing arms and legs, and they are not healthy and complete.

  The so-called incomplete refers to goblins. Generally speaking, it means that the various organs needed by goblins have poor circulation and underdevelopment.

  Strictly speaking, they are not of the blood of the goblin at all, but prop users who use the power of the blood of the goblin as a tool to serve themselves—they have not allowed their life essence to sublimate towards the goblin.

   But it is also a helpless move.

After all, it is impossible for human beings to transform into elves to use so many rare sublimation materials to forge their bodies, and it is impossible to have a pure and natural soul like an elf all at once, not to mention that the real elves are so small that it is easy for humans to make themselves bigger , getting smaller is extremely difficult.

Therefore, many elves converted from human beings will use the strong affinity of elf blood to source matter and natural psionic fields to display powerful sublimation skills that exceed the upper limit of energy levels in the general sense, becoming similar to "siege gunners" or Is the role of 'War Mage'.

   Of course this is fine, but for normal goblins, it is undoubtedly unhealthy.

  But Ian... did not choose to specialize in destructive power. On the contrary, he even added a new sublimation organ for himself, intertwined his source matter circulation and spiritual energy, and reached the extreme realm of 'soul'.

  Perhaps this is similar to the natural development of a true goblin, or even better.

  That's why at the beginning, Hua An didn't realize that he was actually a human who took the potion, and got close unexpectedly.

   "Other than that, don't worry about my mission."

A clear voice came from the tent. The black-haired fairy lady was holding an alchemy bottle about the size of her body, and flew out steadily, floating in front of Ian: "I am the messenger from 'An Le Township' , I came to Nanling this time because I heard that there is a big maze around Harrison Port, which even has the aura of a primitive goblin."

   "And I sensed it from a long distance away. You and Shuangdie have an ancient aura... Humph, that's the smell of the Great Labyrinth of the South China Sea, right? According to my guess, you all came from there!"

   "One is the fairy material in the Great Labyrinth, and the other is the original fairy of the Great Labyrinth!"

  Golden brilliance flashed in her eyes, Miss Goblin looked at Ian and Shuangdie, and smiled confidently: "I happened to meet you this time, just ask about the situation!"

"Give!"

  After speaking, Hua An threw the alchemy bottle to Ian: "See if it suits you."

   "This is the 'awakening potion' to shape Frost Butterfly's spirit."

  (end of this chapter)