Chapter 1338： Before returning home (1/2)

The "door" made of leaves and vines retreated to the sides with a rustling sound. The petite blond elf stepped into this open chamber from the dim corridor, and she carefully stepped over the shimmering light. A plant catheter that resembles a blood vessel or nerve fiber, walking towards Bertila and whispering: "I...woke up and heard a lot of noise outside, so I came here to take a look..."

"Lots of sounds?" Bertila was startled, and quickly reacted, "Are you talking about the movement heard in the nerve resonance? Sorry, it woke you up-that was the nerve signal from the wasteland border."

While talking, she slowly walked out of the vines where she lived. The luxuriant vines and leaves detached from behind her like a robe and receded back, forming a throne-like structure, and her sight fell on On the petite elf in front of—

The young elf called "Berna" wore only a plain clothes, and the exposed skin on his arms, back and legs could be seen everywhere in light green with complex runes interspersed with golden threads and connected to The lines together, these runes and lines are complicated but orderly forming a tattoo-like "array", and where there is no rune coverage, her skin presents a white to almost transparent texture, and the texture under the skin The blood vessels are faintly visible, but there seems to be some kind of luminous..."solution" flowing inside.

These features, which are obviously different from normal humans or elves, are covered on Berna’s body, giving this young "elf" out of thin air an inhuman feeling like an alchemy doll. She stands in front of Bertila. , The runes on the body surface flowed a little light, and then glanced at the vines and nerve nodes that had shrunk into the "throne", and carefully asked: "The border...Is the border still hitting hard?"

"The battle is fierce, but you don't have to worry about this—the enemy is a group of reptiles that can only lie in the wasteland. They can't beat the Plains of the Holy Spirit," Bertila said casually, with unabashed contempt, and then she Looking at Berna, despite the lack of expression changes on her face, her tone still showed a little care, "It’s you, your body has just completed the last stage of growth. Now you need to take a good rest to allow the nervous system to adapt. Go back to the room. Go, or find friends in the neural network to play..."

"I can't sleep, I feel very energetic..." Berna said softly, seeming a little distressed, "And the neural network is full of news about the southern battlefield, and friends I know are talking about it. Thing..."

The young blond elf paused here, seeming to be hesitating, but in the end he couldn't help but said: "I heard that the situation in the Silver Empire is not so good? We seem to have broken contact with the South, the Silver Empire. I was isolated and helpless, and even... even the Temple of the Stars fell from the sky..."

"Some people just like to exaggerate in the neural network, the farther away the rumors are, the more exaggerated," Bertila immediately commented unceremoniously, and even the flower vines under her feet swayed, "The Temple of Stars is to block the barrier. The gap on the ground was forced to land on the surface. The Millennium Legion of the Silver Elves and the Ranger Legion of the Highmountain Kingdom had already stabilized the line of defense, and we were not completely disconnected from the south. It was just that the communication with the magic net was temporarily cut off. —We also have messengers that shuttle in the shadow world and an alternate communication channel for the Typhon Empire to contact the south. How could the situation be so serious..."

"Crash landing... When I left my hometown, the instructor said that as long as the Temple of the Stars lands on the ground, it will never be able to fly again," Berna recalled the memories that were already a little yellowish in her mind. The distant one seems to be another person’s life, but in these recent days of "waking up", they are constantly rising, a little bit in her body, which is "made" by relying on cutting-edge biochemical technology and magical rune technology. It becomes clear, "The messenger... Is the messenger you mentioned is the mysterious messenger code-named'Lu Yuqi'? I heard from friends on the Internet that the messenger is an ancient existence that the Emperor met..."

"...Almost," Bertila said casually, and then couldn't help asking, "You seem to be concerned about the south side recently?"

"I..." Berna hesitated, and subconsciously grasped the hem of her dress, "I want to go back and see... back to the Silver Empire... Since Mr. Messenger can pass, maybe..."

"Berna," Bertila said before the other person was finished. She stared at this young elf who had just been "born" from a biological concept, and her tone was a bit complicated, "I did promise to give you away. Go home, but... we didn't expect this war to break out so early and fought like this. The situation is not suitable now, the war is burning across the continent, and your body..."

As she said, she couldn't help but glance at the exposed runes on Berna's body.

The complex structure of Druid runes and the divine power inverted array inscribed on the body maintain the stability of this body, and a fluid circulation system coexisting with blood vessels in its body is filled with a complex biological alchemy solution. Protected nervous system, spare organs and bones with internal armor... This frail-looking body actually embodies the most extreme biochemical technology of the Cecil Empire at present. It was bred by the giant tree of Thorin, A creation even more incredible than synthetic brain, and all of this is to allow an elf that has been dead for many years to return to this world, and to enable her to survive in the external environment steadily.

"Although I have used technology to allow you to move outside the culture capsule, and the results of several tests are still in line with expectations, your last growth stage has just been completed and more tests are needed," Bertila patiently He said, "In the Giant Tree of Thorin, I can deal with your problems in time, but once I go to the south, I won't be able to take care of you-in the Silver Empire, who can repair your body?"

Bernard fixedly looked at the former dark sam in front of her, and after a while, she suddenly laughed.

She is still the little elf Berna, but she doesn't know everything like she did in the past. She knows the past of Bertila, the dark end of all things, and what happened to her, but because of this, Looking at such a "Dark Master" at this moment made her feel extra...unbelievable.

It's just that the elf has made up his mind.

"I know my physical state-sister Bertila, don't forget that I also have the knowledge you shared in my mind. I know how my body works," the petite blond elf said calmly but firmly, "I I know that the south is dangerous, but because of this, I have to go back and see. I have been away from home for a long time. Maybe some people can’t see it this time and will never see it again... and you don’t have to worry about the physical condition of this picture. There are also many excellent druids in the Silver Empire, and I can deal with my own "trouble" urgently. Even if there is a problem, Mr. Courier will have time to send me back here."

"That messenger... well, maybe." Bertila said reluctantly, her mind (and many auxiliary minds) running fast, realizing that the silver elf, who had been away for many years, had made up her mind. After that, she began to think about the feasibility of this matter-if the other party's thoughts could not be dispelled, the only thing she could do might be to keep this matter out of control.

After thinking for a while, she finally raised her eyelids again and looked at Berna and exhaled: "Well, since you have made up your mind, I won't stop - but don't rush to get excited, we have to take care of this. Planning and planning, I can’t let you just run to the south with such recklessness. You have already paid the price for recklessness. And I have to discuss this matter with Brother Gao Wen, the messenger..."