Chapter 213 Everything Will Pass

The snow moth returned to Arceus's embrace, and the coldness in the room was rapidly fading, but the coldness in the snow swallower's heart was spreading.

At this moment, it had remembered everything, including the instructions given to it by its mother, the snow moth, when it was still in the elf egg.

But because the hatching environment was too poor, the growth of the larvae was not smooth, and even the most important memories were lost.

The grief continued to spread, and the snow swallower was even uncomfortable and trembling.

After the red light passed, Mingzheng released the shuttlecock cotton. The cold environment made it very disgusted, but it was still attracted by the snow swallower at the first time.

"Green grass field, aromatherapy!"

"Mianmian~"

The gentle green light floated from the ground, and the fresh floral fragrance filled the air, just like the soft hair of the snow moth, gently soothing the grieving snow swallower.

The crying gradually subsided, and the tired snow swallower gradually fell asleep, and the breath slowly calmed down.

"Jianmian, sleeping powder."

Jianmian understood what Mingzheng wanted to do in a second, and then she waved her hand, and a proper amount of sleeping powder floated into Mingzheng's nose, making him drowsy.

Soon, Mingzheng came to the dream world, and with a wave of his hand, he found the dream of the snow swallowing worm.

The picture was very fixed, as if it was still in the state of the elf egg.

And all that entered the picture were the graceful dancing snow moths.

There were not many snow moths, only a dozen in total, living together on the ice field and high mountains.

Until one day, the long-haired pigs suddenly attacked, and first negotiated with the largest snow moth, but after a fierce quarrel, the long-haired pigs did not hesitate to start, and killed the leader of the snow moth in an instant.

The scene fell into chaos, and the snow moths were crushed by the long-haired pigs. Only one snow moth, with good defense, grabbed the elf egg and flew away.

The picture was still shaking, and the snow moth's shrill cry was endless.

After another violent shaking of the screen, the snow moth flew faster, but in the sight of the elf egg, a piece of transparent wings just drifted away with the cold wind.

They flew northward over high mountains, ice fields, and pine forests. When they were about to reach the human area, the snow moth could no longer hold on and stumbled from the air.

Crack!

The elf egg was smashed with a tiny crack, and the picture began to become blurred.

Before the snow swallower in the egg completely lost consciousness, it only heard the snow swallower's loud instructions.

"Look for energy crystals, and come back to me!"

The dream picture fell into darkness, but there was still a faint shrill cry and continued to fly north.

It was unknown how long it had been in the real world, but when the picture reappeared, the snow swallower had successfully hatched. The weak body and the strong hunger pulled each other, so that it could only support its body and slowly crawl to the place where the sound came from.

And there was the human territory, Xuefeng City!

With the help of the enthusiastic boss who fed it with a little bit of toast crust, the snow swallower survived the larval stage with difficulty, and also remembered the taste of bread firmly, which became its favorite.

But its body had already damaged its origin, and it also forgot the memory of looking for the snow moth.

The snow swallower just mixed in the city like this, and fortunately, Xuefeng City was deserted in the past, so deserted that even elf hunters were unwilling to come here.

This allowed the rare snow swallower to survive, and even found the wooden house where the snow moth sealed itself.

But because of the extremely cold temperature, it subconsciously became afraid. Even if it saw the snow moth that had not been completely sealed, it still chose to escape because of amnesia.

Until Mingzheng appeared!

From the characteristic ice scale powder, it can be seen that the snow swallower should have a very high talent.

Therefore, it keenly sensed that there were many ice energy crystals on Mingzheng.

Although it didn't know what this was, it instinctively wanted to get close.

In addition, Mingzheng would feed it every time they met, so when Mingzheng wanted to find the snow moth, it nodded to show that it had seen it and led the way.

The snow swallower thought at that time that if he helped Mingzheng, he might get two more pieces of bread.

As for what a companion is, it didn't understand.

Until the snow swallower came to the pupa, saw the seriously injured snow moth, and saw it choose to sacrifice in order to make up for its own origin.

When the energy of the snow moth was infused into the snow swallower's body, the missing origin was instantly replenished, and even because of the high-level energy crystallization, it strengthened its foundation by three points.

It remembered!

The snow swallower remembered everything!

The snow moth in front of him was his mother, and the most powerful snow moth in his memory was his father!

But the moment he remembered, it meant that he had lost his parents again!

Mingzheng watched silently, and could only transmit dream energy to soothe his sadness, and constantly reproduce the feeding of the kind boss, the feeding of passers-by, and his own feeding, so that it could believe that there is true affection and true love in the world.

Until the dream scene completely disappeared, Mingzheng exited the dream world, opened his eyes, and returned to reality.

The snow swallower's breathing has become stable, because there is a green grass field underneath so it won't feel cold.

Mingzheng sighed lightly, his heart full of pity.

Behind the magnificent large-scale war, how many weak tribes were cleared out, expelled, and killed.

The ice ghost guards on the periphery are like this, the Ma-la is like this, and the snow moths on the iceberg are also like this!

They are all poor elves fighting against the king of the ice field.

What is very cruel to the snow swallower is that it has experienced the loss of its relatives twice at a young age.

A blue light flashed in Mingzheng's eyes, and he used his telekinesis to gently hold the little guy in his arms.

Slowly getting up, Mingzheng looked at the dried snow moth and sighed again.

"Squirtle, freeze it with the freezing beam, and Jianzimian take it."

The two elves responded one after another. Jianzimian was well-behaved, and Squirtle was depressed, but he was also very efficient in his work.

Soon, Mingzheng took the snow swallow back to the elf center and placed it on a dry and cold table. It was most comfortable in such an environment.

This sleep lasted for 6 hours. When the snow swallow slowly woke up, the sky outside had turned dark.

The scene of the death of his parents flashed unconsciously in his mind, and the emotions of loss and sadness enveloped the snow swallow like a man-eating demon.

Just when the snow swallow was about to fall into it and couldn't extricate himself, Mingzheng turned on the lights in the whole house, and the warm light immediately illuminated the world of the snow swallow.

Then, he brought a large bread platter on a plate and placed it in front of the snow swallow, and said with a smile in a tone as gentle as possible.

"Eat whatever you like. If you choke, there's Moo Moo Milk. It's also delicious. Try it!"

For some reason, when the Snow Swallower saw Mingzheng approaching, the grievances accumulated in his heart for a long time suddenly burst out.

It jumped into Mingzheng's arms and burst into tears again.

Mingzheng patted the Snow Swallower gently.

"Okay, okay, everything will pass..."