The deep and narrow secret passage is moist, and the sound of dripping water is faintly heard in the darkness in front and behind.

Aritiel, wearing a hooded cloak, ran endlessly in his arms, holding Charles, his steps were anxious but silent. He kept walking through the dark and narrow secret passage for a long time, and finally climbed out of a rope-made staircase in his arms.

Outside was a dark forest bathed in the sparse moonlight, and there was a quiet surroundings. After climbing out, the female elf turned around and looked around, then continued to rush without hesitation.

Time passed by in a silent running, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter. Through the dense shade of trees, the spots were spotted in the forest paths. The crisp sound of insects gradually gathered from all directions. The sound of the elf woman running on the dead leaves on the surface of the dead leaves was soft and crisp.

At this time, the surrounding environment is obviously a suitable place for a leisurely walk for the elves with strong night vision. However, at this moment, the female elf on this forest trail just hugged the child in her arms, without looking back, and her pace was fast.

The breeze at night blew gently, blowing on her long hanging black hair, floating gently. Under the cold moonlight, a slowly condensed crystal clearness on the female elf's chin was thus reflected in Shire's eyes.

His heart trembled, which was already touched by the previous events.

So Arethier, who was running intently, then felt a tender finger touching her chin, as if helping her wipe her tears.

Looking down, her eyes, which were still quite bright in the hazy light, were staring at her. The emotions revealed from it made her both relieved and distressed. Her steps slowed down and she finally leaned against a tree trunk and started crying.

Shire, who was held tightly in his arms, forgot that he was still pretending not to speak, but he did not speak because he had no idea what to say at the moment.

Not long ago, he treated these two elves as trouble, but now, he escaped danger because of their actions.

Shame? Annoyed? Or unwilling to accept it?

In the end, all complex emotions turned into silent silence.

Listening to the crying of the usually cheerful female elf above her head, inexplicably, Charles suddenly missed the past.

Although he was firmly controlled by the mastermind at that time, he had the ability to change everything unpleasant. In fact, if he had been to the present, solving this problem was just a matter of having thoughts.

"So is this the feeling of losing the "feeding" of fate? Or is this the life of a normal person?"

Charles felt that this was really bad.

Aritiel, who was at the trunk of the tree, obviously could not guess what the child in his arms was thinking at the moment. He had been on the road for most of the night and was already far away from the house, so he didn't need to worry about anything for a while.

Therefore, she could cry enough here.

No one disturbed her, but soon after, in the quiet surroundings, the crying gradually stopped, and the weak and inaudible murmur followed.

"Do you know, your father is very lonely. His parents and relatives died of torture and death from the enemy's minions, and he was the only one left in the direct family. I actually know what the ghosts he raised at home are. Yes, I know, so I regret saying those words."

"What's the use of just regretting it? Those Oaks are too many, and there is no possibility of rescue around the South Hermos Forest, he, he..."

Muttering, Arethier did not continue to say anything, but raised his hand to wipe his tears, then took a deep breath, got up and prepared to rush on his way again.

But at this moment, she suddenly found out from the corner of her eyes that the child in her arms was frowning, and in the dark environment, she held her finger in front of her eyes and was observing something.

Is it his tears on his fingertips?

The sad mood was so funny that she couldn't help but laughed at by the little adult appearance of the child. However, what happened next made her suddenly widen her eyes, and all the emotions in her heart were replaced by shock.

Because in her sight, the tears on her tender fingertips shook a little while she was watching, and suddenly condensed into a tiny watery butterfly, then flapped the pair of colorless wings and floated past her, slamming her towards the depths of the shade behind her!

As it flapped its wings, invisible attraction emanated from its tiny and inconspicuous transparent body. As this strange butterfly passed by in the air, a large number of green leaves growing on the branches fell off one after another, and then floated and gathered around it.

Aritiel was speechless as he looked up at the little thing in the air that looked like a mosquito and flies flapping his wings to attract countless leaves to leave.

Until the hazy moonlight, the unique butterfly with green leaves turned around and disappeared from sight along the path, the female elf looked down at the Charles in her arms.

"Little Romian, what did you do?" She even panicked.

At this moment, even if Charles has been regarded as a rare genius in the elves, Aritiel could not hide the confusion in his heart.

Because this is not the same as the shadow ability that Charles showed before.

Turning dead objects into "living things", she has never heard of such a ability since the birth of the elves!

...

Just when the Princess Aritiel of the Nodo tribe was shocked by the magical ability shown by her son, the butterflies created by that ability were constantly flying forward.

A large number of green leaves linger and floating together to form its body, and it kept flying. Butterflies escaped from the thick shade below and were exposed to the vast starry sky shrouded by the moonlight.

The distance is very high, but as it continues to move forward, it attracts countless green leaves to fall off and follow the sea of ​​trees below, and it looks like it drags out a long tail of leaves.

The tail is constantly forming as it moves forward, and it is constantly chasing and gathering towards the butterfly's body, so that this thing that was originally the size of a fingertip became stronger and stronger.

Leisurely flapped his wings, this butterfly, which had no eyes or any organs, had very clear goals.

At first it flew along the hidden path in the woods below, but gradually, it left the route and turned around in the air.

Finally, with the faint roaring sound in the woods, this behemoth, which had become as big as a bear, suddenly accelerated and swift towards the forest below!

The leaves were flying, like the rustling sound of the wind blowing on the trunk, causing a large number of orcs below to lift their ugly cheeks, and then they saw large patches of green leaves covering their sights from top to bottom like a waterfall and slashing from top to bottom!

Countless inconspicuous leaves gathered together, forming a violent "air wave" that surged. However, after hitting the orcs, they did not cause any harm to them, but they quietly took away one of them!

The black-haired elf who was staggering forward was blown by the orcs by the orcs, was blown up by the strong wind carrying a large number of green leaves, and then rushed directly to the hidden sky outside the shade of the tree above as if it was embraced by the invisible leaves!

The black-haired elf was full of panic about this, and even completely ignored that he had escaped from the orc imprisonment because of this!

He struggled constantly in the air, but the invisible force that "imprisoned" him was full of resilience, and a large number of flying leaves completely blocked everything around him.

Gradually, the orc's astonished screams were thrown under the sky, passing through the shade of the trees. After the pain of the leaves scratching their cheeks, everything in front of them suddenly became clear, and a bright starry sky reflected into the perspective, making Eor, who escaped from the tiger's mouth, tremble in his heart, and for a moment of intoxication.

But then this emotion turned into panic again.

If someone can see the high altitude through the dense shade of trees, he will find that under the vast starry sky, a huge butterfly composed of countless green leaves is flying leisurely with its wings flapping its wings and flying above the forest of the South Hermos.
Chapter completed!