Chapter 1186 Destiny Star

"It seems so."

Cecilia responded in a silly way.

Looking at Cecilia's expression, Weilin couldn't help but reach out and rub her face.

The elves from his own world wanted to eat it, so he was willing to give it up even though this fish of life was very rare and precious.

A few minutes later, Cecilia waved her hand, turned down the heat, and threw the fish of life, scales and meat, into the pot.

After falling into the silver pot, the Fish of Life struggled violently for a while and then became motionless.

After a while of boiling, Cecilia waved her hand and produced a silver soup spoon, which she reached into the pot, breaking up the body of the Fish of Life and letting it blend into the soup.

After a few minutes, the aroma hits you in the face, and the strong feeling of eating goes straight into your soul.

As time passed, griffins gradually gathered around the sapling of the Tree of Life, landed on the grass, and stared at the silver pot eagerly.

"Not yet. We have to wait a while."

After Cecilia saw more and more griffins around her, she waved her hand, making a light sound.

Seeing this, many griffins lay on the ground, staring at the silver pot, waiting for the meal to be served.

Looking at the gluttonous expressions of these griffins, Weilin shook his head and couldn't help but sigh: "If they were left outside, there would be no need to guess. They are all descendants of Xing."

At this moment, in the former camp of the First Griffin Knights of the Kisilin Camp, Xing sneaked to the outside of a tent, looked back at the patrol troops that had gone far away, and then blew at the entrance of the tent.

A breeze blew by, and the low-level silver griffin knight on duty felt that the scene in front of him was a little hazy, and he rubbed his eyes with his hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xing flapped his wings and rushed into the tent.

Months of speed training came in handy at this moment.

Entering the tent and smelling the aroma of wine in the air, Xing couldn't wait to go to the wine barrel, cut a hole with his sharp claws, and started drinking madly.

Half an hour later, when the cooking was complete, Cecilia extinguished the flame and took out all the fish soup from the silver pot.

Looking at the golden liquid flowing in the air, Weilin suppressed his hunger and waited for Cecilia's distribution.

The group of griffins nearby did the same, but under the majestic gaze of Xing's two mates, they all lay on the ground obediently, but the desire in their eyes was beyond words.

Cecilia turned around and looked at Weilin and the many griffins. She thought for a moment, then separated half of them, put them into a ball of light, and sent it to Weilin.

"This is for you, Shemya, and Kyle."

"Thank you."

Weilin thanked him and took the ball of light.

Hearing Weilin's thanks, Cecilia smiled, and then divided two-thirds of the remaining fish soup of life and served it to Xing's two spouses.

"This is yours."

The two female griffins prostrated themselves on the ground and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master Cecilia."

The other griffins also bowed their heads in thanks, letting out slight growls.

Cecilia nodded to accept the Xuefeng Clan's gratitude, then waved her hand and let them go.

After the surroundings became quiet, Cecilia came and sat on Weilin's shoulder, turned the remaining golden fish soup into water balls, and then tasted them slowly.

Every time Cecilia swallowed a golden fish soup ball, she would make a "hmm~" sound.

Turning to look at Cecilia who was enjoying the food, Weilin rubbed his stomach, looked at the ball of light in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and decided to taste it with Xuemia and Kyle.

Ten minutes later, after Cecilia swallowed the last golden fish soup ball, she patted her stomach, flew to the branch of the young tree of life, lay down, closed her eyes, and began to sleep soundly.

He took out a blanket, threw it upwards, and it landed steadily on Cecilia.

Flying to the tree trunk and looking at Cecilia's sleeping posture, Weilin said with a smile in his eyes: "You sleep after eating, what a lazy bug!"

Seeing Cecilia turning over and continuing to sleep, Weilin stopped disturbing her. He took the light ball containing the golden fish soup, opened the demiplane passage, and left the demiplane.

As soon as he returned to the tent, Weilin found that the guards at the camp gate were carrying the drunk Xing in.

"Siha~ Siha~"

Hearing Xing's drunken shouts, it was obvious that this guy had gone to the wine cellar of the Griffin Knights again.

"If I remember correctly, this is the third time."

The camp gate guard standing on the left heard this and replied respectfully: "Yes, Marshal."

"Follow the usual practice. Find a rope and hoist it up to the flagpole for me."

"Yes, Marshal."

"By the way, tie it up tighter this time, and extend the duration to half a month, so that this guy can stop drinking."

"Yes."

Looking at Xing being carried out, Weilin shook his head helplessly. He had wanted to leave some golden fish soup for this guy, but in this case, he wouldn't leave any for him.

After walking out of the tent, Weilin went straight to the logistics camp.

Kyle wasn't here, so his copy would have to be kept for now. It wouldn't be too late to give it to him after the meeting in seven days.

Eleven hours later, Cecilia sat up from the trunk of the Tree of Life, patted her head, and said to herself, "I forgot to tell Weilin that after eating the Fish of Life that was fed with the fragments of one's own destiny, the Star of Destiny would come to visit in two months at the shortest and half a year at the longest."

Rubbing her little head, Cecilia looked around with a guilty conscience and whispered, "But it should be okay. After all, Weilin is Weilin, my contractor, the one my mother cares about. A little Destiny Star should not dare to set a test that is too difficult."

After saying this, Cecilia patted her chest, regained her calm, flapped her wings, and flew away.

……

Half a month later, peace returned to the province of Lede. Except for important strategic locations guarded by the Ninth Corps, the defense of other areas was gradually transferred to the Twelfth Corps.

Since the end of the War of Reconquest, the Ninth Corps and the Third Corps of the Black Asian Orc Northern Army have been confronting each other in the Celes Fortress for nearly a month.

On December 9773, 12 of the Glorious Calendar, Weilin ordered the generals of all the divisions under the Corps to gather at Camp Kisilin in seven days to hold a military meeting. At the same time, he sent an official document from the Corps to Marshal Mafarna of the 8th Corps, inviting him to lead the senior generals of the th Corps to participate in this meeting in seven days.