Abel looked away from the 12 sky ships and mumbled to himself, "Let's hope everything I've done is useful."
Afterward, he put Doff the Beamon back into his monster ring and entered the steel castle. Afterward, he opened the teleportation door and entered Rogge's camp.
As soon as he entered Rogge's camp and was about to teleport to the Pandemonium Fort, he sensed a strange energy.
An aura that was closely related to him came from the direction of the oak tree. This aura gave him a special sense of intimacy.
"What happened?" Abel thought to himself. The "move in a flash" spell pattern flashed on his hand, and his body disappeared from the spot.
When he was still some distance away from the oak tree, he saw fifteen small creatures flying in the sky, which made him very surprised.
This was the Dark World. Other than the blue howling rabbits he brought here, the only creatures that could exist here were hell creatures. Those evil creatures that relied on their instincts.
He arrived under the oak tree and saw the 15 little creatures flying at low altitude. They were like miniature elves, but they had transparent butterfly wings on their back.
The 15 miniaturized flying fairies immediately flew towards Abel as soon as they saw him. At the same time, they felt as if they had just seen their family.
Abel did not resist. From what he sensed, these little creatures were also very close.
The souls of the little ones were as pure as crystals. The joy they felt when they flew towards Abel was reflected in their souls.
"Ne ne ne ne!" The little fellows danced around him and made strange noises. The noises were very comfortable, just like the noises of newborn children.
Abel scanned them with his power of the will. He immediately knew that these little creatures were related to the oak tree. They were wearing clothes made from oak leaves.
Then he found fifteen cracked acorns lying on the ground, which had at last ripened after so many years of gestation.
"Little creatures, where did you come from?" Abel whispered to the little creatures flying around him.
Maybe because they were just born, these little creatures could only respond with "ne ne ne ne".
At this moment, another acorn fell from the oak tree to the ground. After rolling a few times on the ground, the middle of the acorn split open, and a naked little guy stood up from within.
It tried to open its wings and flapped them instinctively. Slowly, it left the ground.
Abel watched quietly. The way these creatures appeared was too strange. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe it.
The newborn baby flew to the branch of the oak tree and blew at a leaf. The leaf left the oak tree and flew to the baby's body. The leaf quickly changed and turned into a mini armor.
After the little guy had clothes, it immediately became energetic and began to look around. It immediately found Abel and flew to Abel's side like its 15 companions.
Abel approached the oak tree curiously. He pressed his hand on the trunk and ignited his soul speaker ability.
"Children, high elves!" Ever since the oak tree received the inheritance of the elves' tree of life, it seemed to have grown a lot. At least, it could express its meaning through words.
However, when Abel heard the word "high elves", he couldn't help but look at those little creatures. High elves?
His impression of the High Elves was that they were powerful, arrogant, and iron-fisted rulers of the world. From historical data, he knew that the High Elves lived a luxurious life, and because of their extravagant spending, the other races had banded together to fight against them.
In the end, no one knew whether the high elves left or disappeared. There wasn't a confirmed history, but all wizards agreed that high elves were one of the earliest creatures in the world.
These little creatures in front of him couldn't even speak, and their bodies were so small. How could they be high elves?
The tree of life could give birth to high elves?
A branch of the high elves' descendants became elves?
Could it all be true?
There were many legends and historical data that couldn't be explained clearly. Because of the long history, even the elves didn't have any convincing information.
However, if the tree of life could give birth to high elves, then it would explain why the elves treated the tree of life as important as the Moon Goddess.
Abel's oak tree received the inheritance of the elves' tree of life. Was it repeating the process of the tree of life on the Central Continent?
Abel looked at the oak tree. There were many acorns on it. Perhaps these were the first real life in the Dark World.
The blue howling rabbits didn't count. They didn't have any intelligence, and they were brought in by Abel. These high elves, on the other hand, were the first natives of the Dark World.
Unlike the tree of life on the Central Continent, Abel and the oak tree were in a symbiotic state. This state was more intimate than any contract.
That was why these 'elite elves' treated him as their family. Now that he had sixteen more family members, he felt both happy and weird at the same time.
First of all, he had to think about the food of these high elves. Although the oak tree received the inheritance, this land was not the Central Continent. There were not as many plants as there were on the Central Continent.
Abel took out some bread, water, milk, beef, and sliced fruits from his holy portal bag. He put everything he could eat on a plate and placed it on the ground in front of him.
The 16 high elves seemed to have smelled food. They flew towards the food on the ground, but after flying around for a while, they finally stopped on a plate of water spirit fruit that Abel wanted to make juice.
At this moment, Abel realized how special these high elves were. Their hands were very small. Although the water spirit fruit wasn't big, it was a little too big for them.
Even if Abel cut it into slices, it still couldn't make it easy for them to eat.
Just when he was about to go up and help, one of the high elves waved its small hand. A sharp aura was emitted from its small hand, and the water spirit fruit was cut into pieces that were just enough for it to grab.
Although the sharp aura only cut a small piece of the water spirit fruit, the high elf did it casually. It did not cast any spell, let alone draw any spell runes.
When that aura appeared, Abel could clearly feel the presence of the ice element. The high elf used the power of ice to form an ice blade. After cutting the water spirit fruit, it disappeared.
The control of the power of ice was very precise. It didn't affect the fragile water spirit fruit at all. If the power of ice was a little stronger, the water spirit fruit would be frozen. If it was a little smaller, the power wouldn't be enough to cut it open.
"What a natural spellcaster!" Abel mumbled to himself.
He also knew what the high elves' food was from the high elves' choice of water spirit fruit.
Among all the food he had brought, only the Water Spirit Fruit contained the Power of Nature. This was the reason why the Water Spirit Fruit was so popular among the elves and was especially precious.
"Looks like I'll have another babysitting job in the future!" Abel shook his head and said helplessly.
The 16 high elves happily surrounded the water spirit fruit. Their hands were constantly emitting the power of ice. They cut the fruit little by little and ate it with their small hands.
Luckily, they didn't have a big appetite. One water spirit fruit was enough to satisfy them.
However, Abel looked up at the numerous acorns on the oak tree. He knew that the only way to satisfy the high elves' food needs was to plant a water spirit fruit tree here.
The time here was very different from the Central Continent. He might not be here for many days, and the high elves would be starved of food.
He didn't want the children of the oak tree to starve to death. It would be a big joke if the legendary high elves starved to death.
If the Dark World was a normal world, Abel wouldn't have to worry about the food of the high elves. The tree of life would naturally optimize the fruit trees around it into water spirit fruit trees.
These water spirit fruit trees would become a source of food for the high elves, but in reality, there were no fruit trees in the Dark World. Only the thick trees could survive in the presence of hell.
Abel was no longer in the mood to go to the Pandemonium Fort. He watched the 16 high elves fly up the oak tree and find a leaf to sleep on. Afterward, he returned to the potion maker's camp through the teleportation portal.
"Steward Myer, tell Joseph, Gang, and Poly that I want them to prepare a water spirit fruit tree for me. I want them to do whatever they want with potions or magic gems!" Abel said to Steward Myer.
"Yes, Master!" Steward Myer didn't ask why Abel wanted a water spirit fruit tree, nor did he mention that it was already night time. He just bowed and replied.
While Abel was anxiously drinking his juice in his master's building, he didn't know that his request had already made many elves very busy.
Was a water spirit fruit tree, especially one that was in the process of fruiting, precious?
Any elf would tell you that a water spirit fruit tree was extremely precious. It was almost every elf family's money tree.
But compared to a light healing potion, a mana potion, or a favor from Master Bennett, which one was more important?
Any elf would choose the latter. Although a water spirit fruit tree was precious, it could be obtained as long as it was cultivated.
No matter if it was Master Bennett's potion or his favor, they were both priceless.
Ever since Master Bennett became a Dragon Druil, almost all the people he interacted with were the real top-level class holders. Even Queen Luisa rarely had the chance to interact with him, let alone normal elves.
As soon as Abel's three followers reached out to the other elven families for help, almost all the elven families began to move as soon as they heard the news.
Since Abel did not say how many he needed, the 3 followers could only try their best to get as many as they could.
An hour after Abel made his request, he saw a total of 200 water spirit fruit trees with fruits hanging from them. These water spirit fruit trees were wrapped around their roots with a special method to protect the fragile ones from being affected by the transplanting process.
"Joseph, Gang, Poly, you guys did well. In the next few days, help me buy some water spirit fruit trees with the force of nature. It would be best if the fruits had a different maturity period!" Abel said with a smile as he looked at his 3 followers.
He knew that 200 water spirit fruit trees were dug out in the middle of the night in just an hour. Let alone buying them, just digging them out in an hour would take a lot of manpower.
The transplanting of these water spirit fruit trees required a special method. None of the roots could be damaged, so you could imagine how difficult it was.
On top of that, the water spirit fruit trees were the most precious among the elves. Only the most prestigious elves had the right to own them, so the 3 followers did a lot of work to dig them out.
"Master Bennett, we will do our best to complete the task you gave us!" The 3 followers bowed.
Even Poly the Great Druil did not mention anything about going into retreat. She knew Abel was in a rush. He must have a special need.
The 3 followers had followed Abel for a long time. They had received a lot of resources and an unimaginable status, but Abel rarely asked them to do anything. Therefore, they had to give it their all when they received a task.
"You guys go, I'm going into retreat tonight!" Abel waved his hand and let the 3 followers go.
He estimated the time. Although he left a few water spirit fruits under the oak tree, they were not easy to preserve. He didn't know how long they could last, so he had to return to the Dark World as soon as possible.
He put the two hundred water spirit fruit trees into his holy portal bag. Although the plants would not be affected by the isolation for a short period of time, he still returned to the iron castle as fast as he could and opened the portal to the Rogue's encampment.
After a series of teleportations, Kieran arrived outside the oak tree and saw the slightly grown high elf and two more new high elves.
There was only one water spirit fruit left on the ground. He couldn't help but let out a long breath. Luckily he didn't let those little guys go hungry.
He took out 200 little war puppets from his holy portal bag and began to dig under the command of the commander spirit.
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