NOVEL WEB Chapter 530
The bell rings, and the light descends.
Sharby and Shemi, who had led Nanfeng to the ceremony at the beginning, immediately took to the air and flew into the dazzling light.
soon
The Grasitian flowers that spread all over the mountains were in bloom or budding at this moment, and the energy in them burst out, and a tide of energy that almost condensed into substance spread, enveloping the entire island.
The south wind is like being in a fairyland!
"The energy in the Gracitian flower erupted?" Nanfeng looked at the Gracitian flower beside him, it seemed to be burned, and a faint smoke of energy escaped from it.
The surging tide of energy brought with it the increasingly active Shemi and Sherabi.
When the light dissipated, the hedgehog-like "Shemi (Land Form)" disappeared and was replaced by a "Shemi (Sky Form)30" that flew into the sky with wings.
For a while, groups of Shemi and groups of Sherabi staged a "musical" in mid-air.
That's when the south wind remembered.
Shemi has a habit of gathering when the Gracia flowers bloom and then evolving en masse.
In the true legend, when people rejoice in the end of the harsh winter with the change of seasons and give thanks to the heavens, Shemi will appear and fill the desolate land with flowers.
This flower is the Gracitian flower, and it is also their evolution item.
The "Thanksgiving Offering" in Xie Mi's mouth must be like this.
Nanfeng stood in place and looked out, waited for a long time, but was not idle. The body is bathed in surging and gentle energy, feeling comfortable and nourishing at the same time.
It feels obvious.
However, to Nanfeng's surprise, the three orbs in his body were actually absorbing the energy released by the Gracitian flower.
The efficiency is not low.
Nanfeng felt like he was standing in a vortex of energy.
Luckily, Sherabi and Shemi weren't around, otherwise Nanfeng would be embarrassed.
A "song" is over.
The Shelabi departed with Shemi, one by one into the space-time caverns and disappeared.
Come to think of it, the fact that this group of Shemmy was able to gather here is also a credit to the Sherrabis.
"Goodbye ~ everyone~" As the patriarch, Sherabi waved his little hand and said goodbye to his friends, and finally turned to the south wind again, scratching his head a little embarrassedly, "I almost forgot the messenger..."
"Is there anything wrong with the messenger coming to me?"
The patriarch of the Xie Mi clan on the side also did not leave, looking at Nanfeng curiously, it was suspicious of Nanfeng's identity, but it did not deny that the powerful aura on Nanfeng and his partner made it a little curious, so it was also ready to stay and take a look, and it was also to protect its friends.
"Uh..."South Wind thought about it, with this Shelabi here, the idea of catching Sherabi by himself is probably a bit difficult.
It's better to go straight to the point.
"I want to travel back in time now, to two thousand years ago, can you send me there?"
"Two thousand years ago?" sherabi pouted. "I'm sorry, Emissary, but I can only travel back in time to a thousand years ago as you humans calculated..."
"Can't even you?" Nanfeng couldn't help frowning.
Even LV98 Sherabi can't travel through two thousand years, so it seems that if he wants to travel two thousand years ago, he can only go to Dialaka.
"By the way, what if it is by its power?"
Super Shanaiduo stepped forward and handed Donkey Kong Jade to Nanfeng.
"With the token of the gods?!" said Shalabi excitedly as she flew around Donkey Kong Jewel, and after confirming its power, she said loudly and cheerfully. "That should do!"
"After you go, you can still come back, right?" Nanfeng continued, although traveling to 2,000 years ago in the game didn't have any effect on his real-life self, he didn't want his future map to be only the Xicui region.
It is not a wise choice to abandon several of the current regions for the sake of one region.
"I need some time to rest after emmm traveling too long"
"However, Lord Emissary, if you are willing to lend me the token of God, I will recover quickly, and it will only take a month of human time," Sherabi said with an effort.
It can be seen that it really wants to serve the messenger of the gods.
Hearing that it only took a month, Nanfeng was completely relieved.
Even if I arrived in the Xicui area, I still needed to find clues about Donkey Kong Baoyu and Dabai Baoyu, and I didn't know if it was enough for a month.
"Yes, then I'll trouble you, but instead of crossing here, we have to go to the Sinnoh region first"
The Sei Tsui region is the ancient Sinnoh region, so it is best to travel back in time in the Sinnoh region. Who knows what the Hoenn region was like 2,000 years ago.
Especially as the "hometown" of Hoen's "two fools".
After 2,000 years, the likelihood of the same is extremely low!" (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
"Okay!" said Sharabi.
The south wind looks at the entire island, the energy of the Gracitian flower has been squeezed dry, the energy tide on the island has gradually collapsed, and the Gracitian flower all over the mountains is no longer a legendary elf prop, just an ordinary flower.
Therefore, there is no need to stay here.
"Chirp 310 Mi ~ Chirp Mi ~ Chirp Mi"
Just as Nanfeng was about to take Sherabi away, a delicate and anxious voice came from not far away.
Soon, a small hedgehog Shami, who had not yet evolved into a sky form, jumped out of the Gracitian Garden and jumped in front of Nanfeng, Sherabi, and Shemi.
Seeing that the head of his family was there, Xiao Xie Mi immediately shouted "Chirp~Chirp~".
With the Bell of Pacification, the south wind can clearly understand its meaning.
In the "Thanksgiving Sacrifice" just now, the little friends around him have all evolved from the land form to the sky form, but it is the only one that has not evolved, so it anxiously asks the patriarch what to do now.
"Who told everyone to sleep while you were training?"
"The power of gratitude has been fully offered, if you want to evolve, you have to wait for the next Thanksgiving sacrifice," said Patriarch Xie Mi with his hands.
Thanksgiving is not held casually, and the energy on the Gracitian flower does not appear out of thin air.
It was all collected by countless Shemmy from all over the world, and even from various planes and planes over a period of decades, hundreds of years.
If you want to have another thanksgiving festival, let's wait another 100 years.
(I'm back for an update, and the refueling at the beginning of the month feels like a boomerang that hits me in the face at the end of the month, and it hurts). []