Chapter 133: Trike (1) (2/2)

So, Milton had discussed it many times with Jeromes and after a couple experiments, there was one result Trike was already an Expert He just couldn’t outwardly exude an Aura but there was a sufficient ath within his body Otherwise, it wouldn’t explain his extraordinary archery abilities: being able to continuously fire a bow that strong youngable to perfectly control where the arroould land on a target without being off by even onea normal person would be able to do

The proble out that say from within him This here Milton and Jerome were stuck It’s not like Milton and Jeroht as well have never touched one They had also never questioned, ‘How should I try to exudea bow’ Trike’s situation was really a unique case

However, it was Bianca who came up with the unexpected answer

“So all yah have to do is pull out yer energy to the outside? Then there’s a way”

Then, Bianca shoved a thick piece of hardwood into Trike’s hands The wood piece was as thick as a person’s thigh and was too rough to be considered lu was that the wood had clearly been cut quite soo, but it still seemed alive

“What is this, Miss Bianca?”

She answered Trike’s question

“It’s a Dryad wood”

“Dryad? Is it…”

Dryad was known as the spirit of a tree It’s said that the spirit would seduce travelers by showing the their life force out of the that could exist in a fantasy No one had actually seen one in person and they only existed in old stories But, depending on who tells that story, the credibility of it changes A ical So when Bianca said it was a Dryad, Trike believed her

“Really? So like that really exist? This wood piece is possessed with that spirit?”

Bianca burst out laughing

“Oh, ya dummy The stuff that ya heard… have ya ever seen one?”

Trike looked embarrassed

“But did you just say Dryad, Miss Bianca?”

“Tsk, tsk ’Tis all ato Bianca’s explanation, a Dryad wasn’t a spirit but a type of parasitic plant in the backwoods of the Southern Continent It had a pheroanisanism While it was a rare tree, it wasn’t a spiritIt’s also said because its vitality is so strong that if you cut off a branch from it, it’ll stay alive for years as it absorbs the life force fros

This particular Dryad as soathered and collected randooods from all over the world and experimented with them That’s why she had a piece of a Dryad

“I see So, what is this odd piece of wood going to do?”

Bianca clicked her tongue at his questions

“Ya ever heard of elves?”

“Elves? Do you endary race?”

Trick was startled

“That’s right They’re rare in the Southern Continent but they do exist”

“Have you ever seen them, Miss Bianca?”

“I’ve seen them just once before”

“Oooooh…”

Trike was iendary race like the Elves existed

“What do ya think of, when ya hear Elves?”

“That’s obviously their beauty”

“……”

“When God created them, he created Elves to be the most beautiful I wonder how beautiful they really are”

“……”

“Do you know any feaped at Trike who seemed like he would ask her to introduce him to a female Elf at any , Miss Bianca? Any uh”

“Shat up!”

Bianca used her wand to smack Trike upside his head

“Ohy’d you hit et it Ya just keep quiet and just listen”

Bianca sighed then continued her explanation

“When ya think of Elves, it’s bows Ya can’t compare their archery skills ta humans”

“Ohh… they’re better than me?”

“I don’t know that either But I do know that they can exude their Aura even with their bows”

“……”

Trick had been competitive, but at that, his face hardened Did that mean there was precedent to his current problem?

“How can they do that, Miss Bianca?”