Chapter 24 The happiness of the forest spirits
"Well, I've eaten it." Kacha took another bite, and Shuermuran said, "It tastes good, it's delicious. Just give it another one, I still want to eat it."
"Eh? Really?" The shaking branches suddenly stopped, and a face appeared from the bark. The branches bent up and sent the fruit to the mouth and bit it. "Crack, I'll try it, Crack, this group of children this year is indeed quite delicious. After all, they were pierced by my mother for half a year. The taste of birth is different. Do you try it too?"
"Haha, haha." Lisa felt that the muscles on her face were throbbing. If there was anything more headache than Lin Jing, it must be a group of Lin Jing. She originally thought that Moria was already a terrible existence, but she didn't expect that her kind of people were stronger than her, and what she said was constantly testing her ability to bear. Her brother was still powerful. Even if she met a group of crazy women, she could be so calm. It seemed that she would learn a lot from her brother.
"Lisa, can you teach me your logging skills? I think it is necessary to learn one more skill."
Well, it seems that my brother is about to go crazy, I am not alone anymore.
"Try my child, Moria's little boyfriend." Another branch stretched over.
"Sorry, my race is human, not squirrels, and I have no interest in pine cones." Staring at the pine cones with a fist on the branch, Shuer said expressionlessly, "I will bring a few squirrels to taste next time, thank you."
"Hahaha, Moria's friend is really interesting." The piles of branches kept shaking, like a group of unscrupulous women laughing.
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble. Little Moria finally brought her friends back once. Don't scare them away. This time, they will run away." The tallest sycamore tree in the woods hung down the branches, came to Shuer and Lisa, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, humans, they have no malice, they are playing with you. Our Lin Jingyi is always like this when he is excited."
"Oh, I know." Sighing again, Shuer felt that the number of sighs in a day today is more than the total of these four years. "The problem is, you have never seen humans. Even if you see fewer people in the forest, you just plant them here without any trouble. There are many humans coming here every day, right? Is it necessary to be so excited?"
"How can it be the same? You are Moria's friend, not those humans who came here." Some strange logic was taken for granted by Wutongshu. "And it's still alive. We Lin Jing rarely sees our sisters bringing their living friends back to introduce them to everyone, so of course we are excited."
As soon as Shuer was about to say something, his lips moved, but he closed his mouth again, because he suddenly understood what he had just heard, "It's not a stone tablet with words, it's the kind that can move."
In the world of Pavatiga, among the land races, it is recognized that the longest life span is the elves, which is more than a thousand years, but this is the result of excluding the Lin Jing. After all, the life span of the Lin Jing is too difficult to calculate.
Because they will become trees, this gives them two lifespan systems.
If a forest spirit maintains a human form throughout the whole process from birth to death, then their lifespan is theoretically about a hundred years shorter than that of the elves, which should be said to be a small difference. But the problem is that no forest spirit can do this. The tree form is also their enjoyment, and they will frequently switch between the two.
Tree forms consume much less vitality than biological forms, which makes it difficult to calculate their lifespan. According to the length of time to maintain the tree shape, the lifespan of individuals in the forest spirit race is very large, and it is common for nearly a thousand years. It is said that within the McCar Forest, there is an ancient forest spirit who has lived for 6,000 years and is called grandmother by all children. She is sleeping in the form of a tree. Of course, it is not certain whether she can wake up again.
This led to Lin Jing's sorrow.
These ladies who love to play, laugh and enjoy the fun will occasionally run out of the forest to explore and make friends with alien races, just like when they met Moria two years ago.
When we get together, we take risks together, play together, live happily together, miss each other when we are separated, and occasionally travel thousands of kilometers just to meet each other. Isn’t this what my friends are like?
But then what? Then, of course, it is the story between the engraved stone tablet and the forest spirit.
He would bring his friends who had become stone tablets home to introduce them to his sisters, and would leave the stone tablets by his side so that he would never forget them. No wonder some people say that Lin Jing is the race that cherishes the most, and they are the only ones who will do such a thing.
"Haha, don't need this expression." The sycamore tree branch patted Shuer's shoulder, and his laughter was light and free. "You can't understand, but we are actually happy. When you are alive, we play with you and spend every day happily together. After you die, we will bring your memories with you back to the forest and share your happy memories with you with your sisters. When you have new friends in the future, you will also introduce new friends to you and share your memories with you with you."
"Because of separation, reunion is so beautiful. Sometimes goodbye is a farewell. So in front of our friends, we will abandon hypocrisy and implicitness and enjoy the moments of being with our friends. Every generation of Lin Jing has spent this and enjoyed such a life. You cannot understand our happiness."
"Moriya..." Lisa suddenly had the urge to cry. It turned out that Moriya's life was like this. No wonder she always pestered her brother and always angered me. This is her manifestation of cherishing her feelings. Think about it carefully, sometimes she also pestered her brother...
"Hey? What's wrong?" When he heard someone scream, Moria turned her head, holding half-eat peaches in her mouth, and her face was rubbing with peach juice. Her eyes blinked blankly, "Sally, you call me? This is the last one. If you want to eat, you can pick it again. It's very sweet."
"No, you're hallucinating. I didn't call you. Also, my name is Lisa, thank you." Lord Lisa gritted her teeth and turned her head.
It turns out that I had a problem with my mind being quarreled by these Lin Jing. I just thought this heartless guy was a little cute, and I even wanted to let her hang around my brother occasionally. Humph, this is absolutely impossible. I will definitely protect my brother well, don't even think about it.
Of course, the girl who turned her head would definitely not be able to see the warmth on the corner of her lips hidden behind the peach.
"So... I'm in the state of a stone tablet now?" Shuer pointed at himself, "At least in the eyes of Xiaolu, I'm already a stone tablet, so I brought me back and introduced it to you?"
"Hahahaha, no wonder Moriya would ask you to be your little boyfriend. It's really interesting." The surrounding Lin Jings let out a series of shasha's vibrations and a loud laugh.
"Hey? Have you seen through it? What material do you want to use? What words do you like to carve on it?" Moria said with her eyes shining. "Do you use common language or elf language? Or do you use human language? Do you like to carve horizontally or vertically? Ha, by the way, the arched carving method of night elves is more beautiful..."
"Hey, stop at this time." Shuer couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Your thoughts are getting more and more curious now."
"Woo, it's a pity." The beautiful Lin Jing lowered his head in frustration, but soon vented his regret on the sisters, "Get out of the way, don't watch anymore. He hasn't become a stone tablet yet. When he becomes a stone tablet in the future, you will be onlookers. Now there is something to go to see your mother."
Hehehe, hahaha, laughter comes one after another, teasing laughter comes one after another, Lin Jings are always so happy, every day is as happy as a festival.
"Huh, I finally got rid of it." Lisa, who had finally passed through a large group of crazy forest geniuses and hid in the forest hall, felt a sense of ease she had never felt before. "Moriya, I will never say you are abnormal again. Compared with your sisters, you are the most normal one."
Well, at least you didn't invite me to eat the fruit, and then cried and said that I ate your child. Of course, there may be reasons why normal people don't eat acorns. The great Bishop Lisa saw through the essence of the problem at a glance.
"However, is it really okay for those Lin Jings to make such noise in front of Lord Anika's Holy See?" Lisa still found it difficult to understand what Lin Jings were thinking, "They are always here, they should be Lord Anika's pastors. This is not serious."
"Hey? Why should we be serious?" This time Moria really didn't understand. She looked at Lisa in confusion and looked at Shul, "Is there anything wrong?"
"Mr. Anika is the god you serve. Respect and piety are not what believers should do?" As the Archbishop of the True God, Lisa still attaches great importance to the rules.
"But she is also a mother." Moria said blankly, "We are just playing by our mother. My mother also likes to watch us play. There is nothing wrong with it."
Slap, Shur's big hand pressed on Lisa's head, stopping her from continuing to say something.
"Everyone has a way to express their love, and even if it is different, they are equally pious." Shure said it seriously. "The root of the formation of the Temple Era is to recognize this formal difference. As long as the essence is the same, there is no need to argue about it. So, Lisa, you must remember that you must not follow the old path of the priests of the old era, force the deformed homogeneity, and impose what you think is right on others, which will only lead to tragedy like the chaotic era."
"That's great. Among the human priests, there are so few people who think like this." A man came out from the inside of the Forest Hall. "That's why we hate letting them settle in the capital. They are obviously a group of short-lived races, and I really don't understand their thoughts. Why are they older than the stone minds of mountain elves?"
The one who came out was an elf, who was not wearing a holy robe, but a green hunting suit and a green hunter hat. His fair skin, pointed ears, and green hair were undoubtedly the wood elf living deep in the forest.
Chapter completed!