Chapter 453 The Legend of the Three Mischievous Ghosts

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In the jungle of Rowena's secret island, Maca, Luna, and Hermione were following the Elf Elder Rack slowly towards a certain direction.

Speaking of which, this time Maca really didn't expect that none of the small tricks and tricks he had prepared could be used.

Originally, he wanted Luna and Hermione, two kind-hearted girls, to go to meet those elves together, but he secretly followed around to ensure their safety.

He believes that these elves, who have more reserved bloodlines and talents, may be like unicorns, and they usually have more affection for pure girls.

When negotiating, there is always a big gap between having a good impression and not having a good impression. Plus Hermione's words can be really persuasive at times, which should make things easier.

As for himself, he only needs to appear by their side when he should appear, and be an honest interpreter, and everything will be accomplished.

Yes, it turns out, he did guess right.

But he also guessed wrong. Because he found that when the elves saw Luna and Hermione, they showed even weirder reactions.

In other words, it was as if they saw a rare creature in a zoo, and they immediately gathered around with extraordinary enthusiasm.

Because of this, Maca, who was a little worried about Luna and Hermione, had no choice but to show up and stand with them.

And then, the elf elder Lak appeared.

"Oh, a girl favored by nature..."

When Old Lak said that sentence, he looked at Luna who Maca hadn't planned to bring over.

"Human girl, if you don't mind, can you come with me and say a few words in front of our ancestors? I believe the ancestors will be very happy..."

When Maca heard this, her heart skipped a beat, thinking that there might be an old monster living on this island? He immediately proposed to go with him.

Fortunately, Old Lark didn't have any intention of stopping him.

So, the three of them followed the old Lark around the magic tower and walked into the dense jungle behind the tower.

The jungle on this secret island is still lush and green, and the canopy is not as dense as the Hogwarts Forbidden Forest, so dense that no light can penetrate it.

The rainy Mediterranean climate in winter makes the branches and leaves of various low evergreen shrubs stretch here, and most of them can only reach the bend of the legs. The moss-covered trunks take on a fresh greenness that complements the bright flowers between the bushes.

Most of the forest trees and plants growing in this type of climate will secrete volatile oils, coupled with the fragrant fragrance of flowers, so that just walking in the forest will smell the strong fragrance that fills the nasal cavity.

The bright sunlight penetrates through the gaps in the leaves, forming a series of beautiful beams of light that are slightly inclined.

To be honest, the mellow natural atmosphere that Maca and the others can feel here is something that cannot be felt in the Forbidden Forest of Hogwarts.

After walking with Old Lak for a while, after they circled around a few tree trunks, a clean and tidy small building appeared in front of them.

This building is not big, it can be seen that it was built for the use of the elves, and the highest place is only a head higher than Maca.

But fortunately, this is not a building with internal space, and Maca and the others don't need to enter a place where they have to bend over to squeeze in.

To be precise, this is a shrine made of stone carvings.

Around the shrine, the ground paved with stone slabs does not appear to be inconsistent in this forest glade, and delicate grass sticks out from the gaps in the stone slabs, forming a harmony between natural and unnatural creations picture scroll.

"what is that?"

Beside Maca, Luna pointed at the statue enshrined in the shrine and asked softly.

"I'm not sure either," Maca shook his head slightly,

"But the one on top looks like... a mountain fairy?"

As Maca said, there are three small but lifelike stone sculptures in the shrine.

Among them, the statue with a relatively high position is wearing a dress made of petals, with two pairs of thin wings, one large and one small, on the back, and a lovely wreath on the slightly shaggy hair.

No matter how you look at it, they are very similar to the current Little Fairy Clan.

At this time, Elf Elder Lak suddenly spoke.

"That is Fei Rui, one of the two good friends of our ancestors." Lak said softly in his old voice, "She is intelligent, sensitive, fair, and has a clear distinction between good and evil... The fairy you said, It is her offspring."

As he spoke, he pointed to another statue respectfully.

The statue looks most like a human being in appearance, but the pointed ears on both sides of its head are quite different from human beings. It is wearing a tight-fitting costume, with a pointed hat on its head, and the willow flute in its hand is placed near its mouth, as if it is playing a refreshing forest song.

"...and that is Parker, another good friend of our ancestors." Old Lark said, "He is brave, humorous, kind, and deeply in love with the jungle and nature... the ancestor of the leprechauns .”

"Sensitive and fair? Humorous and kind?" Maca compared these words with fairies and leprechauns, and couldn't help shaking his head secretly, "It's probably a beautified version, right?"

Just as he was thinking, Lak pointed to the bottom statue more respectfully, and even lowered his head slightly.

Maca saw that the statue portrayed a creature with long drooping ears and a pair of big eyes. If you have to say that it has any similarities with the elves, I'm afraid it's just these three points.

But different from the elves, the statue has neat clothes, well-proportioned limbs, and a handsome appearance. It holds a wine glass in one hand and a broom in the other. It seems to be singing with a grin. It looks smart and full of fun.

"This is the ancestor of our elves, and 'Lal' is his name. He is hardworking, he likes to think, he is full of curiosity about everything, he is willing to act to protect weak creatures, and Willing to sing loudly for the sake of laughing... the most important thing is that he is faithful to his vows and agreements and will never break them in his life."

Old Lak paused, then seemed to be full of yearning and said: "Lal, Parker and Ferry, they often sing, play music and dance in the forest, spreading life for the beautiful nature!"

"Oh, you have a good ancestor." Maca echoed casually.

But in fact, he has just figured out one thing now - regardless of whether the ancestors of these three races were really good friends, at least Maca thinks that this is still very possible.

Because in ancient times, these three races had a common hobby, that is-to tease humans. As for now, the elves have become house-elves, and there are finally only two of these three rambunctious races left.

"So, what's the matter with you bringing Luna here?" While Luna and Hermione were observing here curiously, Maca asked Old Lark again.

"Don't you know?" Old Lak glanced at Luna leisurely, and said calmly, "Our ancestor Lal, like his two best friends, deeply loves the great nature. And that human girl, The distance between her and nature is closer than other children..."

"Then what?" Maca asked inexplicably.

"Respected Lal will be very happy to see her coming." Old Lak repeated this sentence again, which made Maca think of the centaur in an instant, because they like to make mysteries when they speak.

But fortunately, the situation that Maca imagined that he couldn't ask clearly did not appear.

"...I think His Excellency Lal will bring down the miracle of life for this human girl." When he said this, old Lark's eyes shone with longing.

Maca subconsciously glanced at the statue in the shrine, but was somewhat skeptical. Not to mention that he was an atheist before, even if he was a wizard, he never had the habit of believing in any gods.

In the long history of wizards, there are few gods and religions. Even if there is, for example, the Druidism that was once popular in ancient times, what it believes in is only various truths hidden in nature.

And old Lak's behavior of expecting miracles obviously surpassed the level of taking ancestors as spiritual sustenance, and has already embarked on the road of deifying ancestors.

"However, it cannot be ruled out that the ancestors of the elves must have left behind some kind of magic."

Maca stood aside and felt a little towards the shrine and statue, but he didn't find any abnormal traces.

He put this somewhat mysterious matter aside, intending to reorganize his thoughts and think about how to persuade this elf elder for a while.

First of all, he didn't intend to take out the methods from the giant tribe and use them again. Because although Old Lark also had signs of believing in the ancestor gods, he was not as crazy as the giant after all, and these elves were not stupid at all.

Secondly, this group of elves has a solid bloodline, and they can vaguely perceive the truth and falsehood of the words, which is also not easy to fool.

Therefore, the breakthrough point probably falls on today's unexpected character——Luna.

But Maca hadn't finished thinking about it yet, but he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation of magic power, which shocked him a lot.

This wave of fluctuations is not aggressive at all, on the contrary, as the old Lark said, it seems to be full of vitality and vitality.

It's just that the source of the fluctuations can't be found at all, which makes Maca a little worried.

"Luna, Hermione, come to me—"

The moment the elf Rack suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, Maca took two quick steps and pulled the somewhat dazed Luna and Hermione to her side.

They couldn't sense the magic power, so they didn't notice any abnormalities around them. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.