Chapter 147 The Corrupted Elves

When the first ray of sunlight shone on Green Leaf Island, the mysterious island regained its original appearance.

The plants on the island were still lush and full of vitality.

They seemed to be unaffected by the events of last night and still exuded a fresh breath.

The umbrellas of the big trees still covered most of the sunlight, making the entire island full of vitality and vigor.

The leaves swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, as if reminding Krober of what happened last night.

Krober stood on the land of Green Leaf Island again with a solemn face.

He searched again and again with fighting spirit, and asked the soldiers to start digging the land under their feet, trying to find the roots and rhizomes they saw last night.

But no matter how Krober explored and how the soldiers dug, they did not find any insects or rhizomes in the soil.

It was as if Krober had a nightmare last night.

"You stay alert here, I'll go to the center of the island to take a look."

"Yes!"

Krober didn't believe that he was dreaming last night.

Since what happened last night is real, it shows that there are secrets hidden in this island.

And Krober will explore this secret.

The western part of the entire island has been confirmed to be safe, so the only possible places to find secrets are the eastern and central areas.

Based on his intuition, Krober directly chose the central area closest to him as his first target.

Putting the powder bird and other tools in his backpack, Krober headed towards the central area in a light armor.

Along the way, Krober carefully observed and found that the plants on the island were ordinary plants except for the rotten smell at the roots, without any magic factors.

There was no problem, so Krober simply ignored it and speeded up the investigation of the rest of the place.

If there was no problem with the entire island, he would choose to clean up the place directly, and he could afford the price.

Soon, he came to the middle of the island, which was still a forest, but the Venus flytrap was getting denser.

"The Venus flytrap... is a little strange. Look towards the densest area."

It stands to reason that a unique plant like the Venus flytrap cannot grow in a large area. This characteristic that goes against the laws of nature can only be achieved by elves.

Then the elves on the Green Leaf Island are most likely the Venus flytrap elves, but it is not known whether they are small or large elves.

The fairy bug is unlikely, because its coverage area cannot be so large. Only small or large elves can cover the range of the Green Leaf Island.

"Southeast?"

Krober frowned and thought to himself.

He remembered clearly that when he rode Griffin to scout in the air, he did not find anything unusual in this direction.

Krober did not touch them easily because he was worried that these Venus flytraps might pose a threat to him.

On the contrary, he used his excellent jumping ability to jump lightly onto the branches and shuttle flexibly between the branches.

Every time he jumped, he could feel the breeze brushing his cheeks, bringing a hint of coolness.

As time went by, Krober gradually approached the southeast direction.

Along the way, Kroeber was surprised to find that not only were there more and more Venus flytraps, but also the number of large trees around them increased significantly.

Originally, the distance between the two trees was far, but as he continued to go deeper into the southeast, the distance between the two trees gradually shortened, making the whole environment more compact and depressing.

Finally, Kroeber arrived at his destination.

Standing on the tree, he looked far away, and his eyes were immediately attracted by the scene in front of him.

There, he saw the source of all the strange phenomena on Green Leaf Island.

"What on earth is this?"

What caught Kroeber's eyes was not a bloody insect nest or something like that, but a Venus flytrap that looked very huge.

Rather than saying it was a Venus flytrap, it would be more appropriate to describe it as a man-eating plant.

Even so, Kroeber would not be surprised.

But the problem is that the giant Venus flytrap in front of him looks too normal, and it is completely inconsistent with the weird style that Kroeber encountered last night.

Moreover, such a huge Venus flytrap can definitely breed elves, and Kroeber did not find any trace of elves.

It's still the same smell!

That smell that seems normal but is actually completely abnormal!

"Golden Feather Arrow."

No matter if you are normal or not, I will shoot you first.

After a round of dozens of golden feather arrows, the giant Venus flytrap was directly pierced and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Kroeber drew out his sword and walked towards the body of the Venus flytrap vigilantly.

"Hua.....Puff."

The giant Venus flytrap lying on the ground began to twitch, and with a "puff" sound from the place where the digestive fluid was stored, a small black shadow was spit out in the direction of Kroeber.

Kroeber subconsciously raised his sword and chopped it. After seeing the specific appearance of the black shadow, he quickly retracted his strength to prevent himself from chopping it to death with one sword.

"Chi.....Chi."

The thing spit out by the giant Venus flytrap turned out to be an elf!

It was still a small elf.

However, the appearance of this elf looked very strange, and it had no affinity with grass, trees, and earth elves.

This elf has long green hair and snow-white skin, but it has many black pustules on its body, which greatly ruins its beauty.

After spitting out the flytrap, it weakly opened its eyes, looked at the strange creature that was staring at it warily, and called out a few times, looking pitiful.

But Krober had no idea of ​​getting close to it, or even forming a contract with it.

You can tell with the naked eye that something is obviously wrong with this elf.

"Chirp...chirp!"

The little flytrap elf was almost dying of anxiety when he saw the strange creature and didn't run away.

Go quickly!

If you don't leave...if you don't leave, that guy will come.

It's been eroding for too long! My body is too weak!

He was so weak that he couldn't even lift his arms.

"Chirp...chirp."

It still tried its best to remind the strange creature in front of it to get out of here quickly.

At this time, Krober confirmed through observation that this strange-looking elf did not seem to be malicious to him, and it seemed to be emphasizing something to him.

Krober quickly stepped forward and tried to touch the elf that fell on the ground.

He cut a branch from a nearby tree and placed it on the elf's body.

"Chirp?"

The elf tilted his head and looked at Krober.

What is this guy doing?

"Well... there is no risk of infection by simply touching it, and the pustule will not burst if you apply slight pressure. You can try picking it up through clothes."

Now that it was initially determined that this elf was not an enemy, and that the strangeness on its body would not have a bad effect on him, Krober naturally wanted to give it a simple treatment.

As a magical creature, the simplest way to treat elves is to feed them magic materials such as gold coins or gems.

He held the elf in his arms, then took out a gold coin from his bag and put it to the elf's mouth.

He could see that this elf was very weak. As a good person, he should feed it gold coins.

Alas, if you suffer a little loss, you will suffer a little loss. Suffering a loss is a blessing, right?

Feeling the taste of high-purity magic on his lips, the little Venus flytrap elf used all his strength to raise his head slightly and swallowed the gold coin.

With the supplement of magic power, the elf's condition has obviously recovered a lot.

At the very least, it can already sit up simply and lift its arms.

"Chirp, chirp!"

The flytrap elf quickly put his eyes on Clobber's face, with a pleading look as if he wanted Clobber to take out some more gold coins for it to eat.

Krober did not doubt that he was there, and took out a few gold coins from his bag and handed them to it.

Watching the flytrap elf happily swallow the gold coins, his condition was almost restored.

Krober then asked Shen Zi through the psychological contract, briefly stated the situation of the elf in front of him, and then asked him what was going on.

And Deep Purple is worthy of being a magic dragon that has lived into its second life. Krober just gave a brief description, and Deep Purple has already deduced why this elf is covered in pustules.

"Slit Worm? What is that? A parasite?"