Farming Tree Spirit

"Have you heard? Licia Litt, the eldest daughter of Baron Litt's family, fainted during the siege."

"It's ridiculous. She couldn't even handle such a small scene. I wonder how she will inherit the title of the Litt family in the future."

"I guess she will become a laughing stock, hahaha..."

...

The unbridled laughter echoed in the team.

It only took half a day.

The news that Litt fainted because of fear of blood spread quickly among the nobles and the adventure group, and became a laughing stock after they rested.

"Alas..."

In the distance, Baron Litt, who heard all this, sighed and turned back to the carriage.

"I was too anxious. I shouldn't have brought Littt to such a place so early."

When the Knights received the news that Littt fainted, they were attacked by a fifth-level necromancer.

By the time they repelled the opponent and rushed back, the news had already spread everywhere, and it was too late even if they wanted to stop it.

"Master, don't blame yourself. The eldest lady has been kind since she was a child. Sooner or later, she will have to take this step." The butler comforted him.

"I know."

The baron waved his hand at him: "As the heir of the family, the sooner you face the reality, the better. The family reputation is secondary. I'm just worried that Licia can't bear such a big blow... Is she awake now?"

"She's awake, but... she still can't eat."

"Okay, don't disturb her for now. She needs a quiet environment."

The baron didn't say anything more. He hesitated and looked at the direction of the carriage. He rode on the warhorse and turned away, returning to the Knights to report the situation.

At this time.

Inside the carriage.

Licia and the other person sat in the carriage without a soul. The picture of the little girl staring at her blankly kept echoing in their minds, with tears hanging from the corners of their eyes.

And in her hand, she was holding the crescent stone pendant that she had always carried with her, trembling slightly.

"How could this happen... How could this happen..."

The voice of mumbling kept coming out.

The concepts that Licia had built up since childhood had completely collapsed at this moment. In her eyes, the white holy light turned completely red, the same red as blood.

She didn't understand.

They were clearly living lives, but they could kill them without hesitation, not even sparing a little girl.

The equality of all beings and the equality of people that the temple has always preached turned out to be just a sad joke.

The equality they so-called was nothing more than the equality of their own believers.

"Is this the real holy light..."

Licia gradually laughed.

Her smile was uglier than crying, with undisguised disgust in her eyes, completely unlike the innocent and kind-hearted her in the past.

She laughed at her ignorance and her stupidity, just like a flower in a greenhouse, imagining everything too beautiful, and never knowing the ugliness outside.

But what she found most difficult to accept was her own weakness, unable to do anything, unable to change anything, and could only watch all this happen.

Slowly.

She looked at the crescent stone on her chest, and finally seemed to have made up her mind, with a firm look in her eyes.

"I, Licia Wright, the eldest daughter of the Baron family, swear today that I will wholeheartedly believe in nature from now on, and ask the Moon God to give me strength to become the blade of the God, to purify the filth of the world for those dead souls!"

After she finished speaking, she bit her finger without hesitation and drew quickly on the crescent stone.

If someone was here, they would definitely scream out in shock.

Because what she was drawing now was the soul oath sworn with blood. Once violated, the soul would dissipate directly, and there would be no possibility of resurrection, even for a legendary lich!

Obviously.

She was completely desperate for the Holy Light.

She was completely desperate for the ugly behavior of those people.

She would even clean up all this sin at the cost of her own soul!

...

At the same time.

On the Moon Goddess Altar.

Rhodes, who was watering the plants, was startled by a blinding light and turned around. He saw that it was the statue of the Moon God in the center of the altar, which was flashing like a light bulb, and the light was more exaggerated than any other time.

"What's going on? Is it going to explode?"

"Ah!"

With the little thing, Rhodes hurried to the statue.

Then, he heard the firm voice.

"I, Licia Wright, the eldest daughter of the Baron family, swear today..."

This was the first time that Rhodes heard the voice so clearly.

No matter how hard he tried before, he could only vaguely sense a trace of connection, and even the spiritual information was incomplete. Now it was rare for him to hear it so clearly, and he immediately concentrated.

But as he listened, he realized something was wrong.

"Believe in nature and ask the gods to give you power. Isn't this my line?"

Rhodes looked suspicious.

Could it be the voice of a Moon God believer?

And it seemed that he had encountered some big trouble and was asking for help from the gods.

If I don't do something, will the number of believers be -1?

But he doesn't have a Moon God...

He does have a self-proclaimed Moon God.

"Forget it, we are all believers after all, I'll help if I can, let me see..."

Rhode looked around, looking for something that could help the other party.

Originally, the black fruit on the mutant tree was the most suitable, but it was still a while before it matured, and the unripe fruit was not very effective.

But apart from this, he seemed to have nothing to show for it.

It couldn't be like last time.

Just stuff a stone in it to fool people, right?

Just thinking.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a green figure flew over from a distance.

As if inspired by some kind of power, the lower-level natural elf that was originally flying in the plantation came directly to Rhodes and swayed up and down.

"What? Do you want to help her?" Rhodes asked doubtfully.

He knew that establishing a contract with the elemental elves could improve their affinity with the elements.

But the problem was.

This lower-level elf looked not very good, could it really help after the contract?

Rhodes expressed doubts about this.

At this time, the natural elf had also given birth to some intelligence, nodded at him, and turned around in front of him twice, looking a little anxious.

As if to say.

Don't worry, I'm awesome~

"Okay, okay, since you want to go so much, then go ahead and try to evolve into a high-level elf someday, don't lose face for our forest."

Seeing it insist so much, Rhode had to wave his hand and agree.

Amid the joyous laughter of the natural elves, he wrapped it with magic and sent it to the other side through mental connection.

The next second.

With a bang.

The carriage where Licia was suddenly exploded.

The huge movement immediately attracted other nobles and adventurers, all of whom hurried over here.

The fastest among them were the steward and guards of the Wright family, who looked anxious and thought that the eldest lady was going to commit suicide.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at the scene.

They saw an extremely shocking scene.

Licia, dressed in a wizard robe, slowly rose from the wreckage of the carriage.

In front of her, a palm-sized green elf flapping its wings appeared out of thin air and gently kissed her on the forehead.

In an instant, greenness burst out.

The terrifying breath of life spread out, and wherever it went, flowers and plants bloomed, and a refreshing coolness swept over the whole body.

And on Licia and the nature elf, a magic circle rose up respectively, tightly connecting the two together.

Until then.

Everyone finally reacted, and a cry of surprise set off the whole scene.

"Elemental elf!"

"This is the elemental elf that has disappeared for three hundred years!"