Fairy’s Box

The setting sun shed the last ray of light, and the twilight fell gently, and the camp was gradually immersed in the quiet moonlight. At the top of the outer wall of the fifteen-foot-high bastion, the torches were intertwined with the endless stream of people, bringing a rare sight to this desolate land. 's popularity.

In the inner position of the northeast corner of the bastion, the military police officers built a circle of simple fences. The 100th person was divided into two groups by Master Urban, and a special flower shed was built in full swing.

"After the flower shed is built, first irrigate the substrate with clean water, and then cover the entire flower shed with two layers of cotton quilt, pay attention to maintaining ventilation, and wait until the root ball starts to germinate and change completely after the root ball is in the soil, and then take it out... Remember, before planting, be sure to loosen the peat soil..."

While the super-magic instructed patiently, he hovered beside the "gardeners" like a patrolling eagle. Once he found that someone was doing it improperly, he would yell violently and quickly correct it.

"Maybe I don't read too much..."

While Yalei was making up the flower shed, he bullied the mage with weak hearing and whispered secretly:

"I've seen all kinds of flower sheds, courtyard, pastoral, open, dome... But what's the point of this kind of flower shed that's a little bigger than a bird's nest? It's a complete waste of materials! "

"I feel the same... But since it is the above regulation, then there must be a reason for its existence."

Luya peeked at Urban's position, and moved a box of peat soil to the black-haired knight's side, and gently stirred it with her hands until it was soft.

"All right……"

Yalei quickly fixed the frame of the flower shed, pasted a layer of transparent oilcloth on it, wrapped it up neatly, and shook it proudly in front of the female knight:

"Look at our speed."

"Sure enough, it's professional enough, then, let's start planting root **** now."

After carefully examining the miniature flower shed for a few seconds, Luya narrowed her red eyes in admiration, and gave a rare praise, then shook off the charcoal in her hands, clapped her hands and said:

"Go to the next step."

"Small idea."

The black-haired knight raised his head confidently, shot a falcon sword from the tip of his right finger, pulled a wooden bucket full of water from the ground, grabbed the handle of the bucket directly, and slowly poured the water into the wooden box.

"Slow down."

The female knight watched the clear water gradually soak into the charcoal soil, reminding the other party to pay attention to the speed of watering. Seeing that the clear water was almost bottoming out, she took out two root **** from the wooden box beside her and held them in the palm of her hand.

"So...why did you design the flower shed so small? Wouldn't it be possible to put a few more root **** if you made it bigger? Not only does it save materials, but it also saves time..."

In the spirit of a little craftsman, someone with half a bottle of water began to criticize the design of the flower shed again, but complaining was complaining, but the matter in hand was not slow.

"You're not the only one complaining."

Luya glanced at him lightly, and then her wine-red eyes glanced slightly to the right, signaling the other party to listen carefully to the sounds around her.

"It's a waste of time to design this kind of flower shed. It can be completely replaced with a greenhouse. At worst, it can be connected to a long and semi-cylindrical shape. It is very troublesome to make one by one."

"It is estimated that the keel of the greenhouse is too long and inconvenient to transport. After all, the logistical pressure is high..."

"That's not so short, right? Besides, about six feet is the most convenient length for transportation. There is definitely a problem with this design."

It seems that the "gardener" who keeps shaking half a bottle of water is far more than himself...

Yale listened for a while, and listened to all kinds of complaints, and gradually discovered that the hot-tempered Master Urban didn't say a word about this, but just tightened his old face and hurriedly patrolled back and forth, seeming to completely understand everyone's words. as a deaf ear.

I guess there is a special reason.

After thinking about this, the black-haired knight obediently closed his mouth, smeared the triggering agent on the root ball, then cooperated with Luya to place it in the moist charcoal soil, and finally stuffed it into the woven flower shed.

"finished."

The female knight picked up two quilts, shook them in her hands, and folded them over the surface of the flower shed.

After using the triggering agent, the time for the root ball to germinate is half an hour, which means that during this time, the temporary "gardeners" present are in a state of nothing to do, plus the super magician himself opened his eyes. The indulgence of closing one eye has become a rare free time.

After briefly exchanging their current situation, Luya looked around silently and said mysteriously:

"Have you noticed anything?"

"What?" Yale thought for a while, but couldn't guess.

"Don't you think it's strange that the pairing of two people is actually a man and a woman?"

"Is there such a thing?"

The black-haired knight immediately turned his head to look around, and found that it was a group of men and women. It used to be a match between men and women, but the current situation is like a blind date meeting.

"And." The female knight deliberately brought her fair face closer to her, her eyes fixed on Master Urban's back, and she said in a low voice:

"The leader of the group is Master Urban... Do you think it's strange?"

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Yale was confused.

"I don't understand either, I just find it strange, after all... this is not common sense." Luya slowly moved her face away, stretched out her right hand at the same time, and said boredly:

"Idle is idle, let's play a game of thumbs."

"Oh, this I will!"

The black-haired knight regained his energy and held the right hand handed by the other party. The palms of the two were close to the palm of the hand, and the four fingers were bent and intertwined, and the thick and thin thumbs suddenly collided with each other.

This game is very simple. Both thumbs can move freely up, down, left, and right. Whoever presses the opponent's thumb down for three seconds wins.

Yale's strength prevailed, while Luya was more flexible, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while, but once he got used to the opponent's rhythm, the outcome was a sure thing.

After half an hour of fierce fighting, the female knight was knocked down six times on and off, and only succeeded in counter-killing once when the opponent was overwhelmed. Of course, Luya's face became more and more ugly...

Just as the black-haired knight was in a fierce battle, his thumb was smashing the Quartet with majesty, and he was about to knock down the opponent for the seventh time, when Master Urban's loud voice suddenly came from the front:

"It's almost time, the chat and games are over. Everyone pays attention to the movement of the flower shed. Once they find any changes, they will immediately take out the root ball."

"Stop playing!"

Luya took the opportunity to shake off someone's right hand forcefully, raised her sharp chin, and swept her face coldly, her expression so dark that ink almost dripped.

"I really can't afford to lose..." Of course Yale didn't know her in the same way. He looked at the flower shed in a good mood, and found that the quilt was shaking violently.

Seeing this, the two hurriedly lifted the quilt and dug the wriggling root ball out of the charcoal soil. After the miraculous plant was released from the soil, it became eerily quiet and slumped in their palms.

"Attention, attention to all men and women who take out the root ball! You must wake up your own root spirits separately, and never allow the appearance of men's and women's teams! Again! Attention men and women who take out root balls, you must wake up your root spirits yourself. Ling, no one is allowed to go overboard!"

The voice of the super-mage came into everyone's ears and issued a strange order.

"There's definitely something special about it!" Luya said firmly, while dragging Genling in her hand, she sprinkled the white powder that Master Urban had used before.

squeak--!

After a loud scream similar to a baby crying, the root spirit in the female knight's hand began to slowly deform, constantly breathing air, and her eyebrows and figure transitioned to herself at the same time.

After only about ten seconds, a super small "Luya" stood up crookedly. The appearance was eight or nine points similar to Luya's body, but it didn't have the cold and arrogant temperament of the other party. Instead, it was very cute and very cute. lovely feeling.

The more the female knight looked, the more she liked it. She directly held this little thing in front of her and prepared to observe carefully. Ale's laughing voice suddenly sounded beside her:

"Hahaha, it really looks like me!"

Hearing this, Luya turned her head curiously, and in front of her eyes was a small Yale who was showing her teeth and claws... It was imitating the main body and gave a terrifying smile.

"Haha... it really looks like you." The female knight said uncontrollably.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be so cute in a trumpet." The black-haired knight nodded without self-knowledge, moved to the other side, looked at the cute little Luya, and couldn't help but admire.

"YoYo!"

When the trumpet "Aleigh" saw "Luya", she screamed with excitement, and even jumped in place (in the palm of Yalei's palm).

"Ha, look at your root spirit, it's like being in heat... ah?"

Halfway through Luya's words, she suddenly found that "Alei" jumped and fell into her palm, and a large number of roots burst out of her body. She rolled "Luya" upside down and hung it in the air, and began to play hooligans wanton. .

Master Urban said again in a timely manner:

"Everyone pay attention, Genling's estrus is a natural phenomenon, they must be kept in human form to breed, and the offspring they give birth are the warriors we need. The last step you have to do is to restore all estrus Genlings. Put it in a flower shed, and re-cultivate it if there is no estrus."

Then there was a long silence...

Luya stared straight at the palm of her hand, her lips were tightly pursed, her face was covered in frost, and in her hand, her miniature self was enjoying the intoxication of the roots, and from time to time she gave out a blushing and heart-pounding tender breath. .

Jane, it's so shameless!

"It turns out that it can still be like this..." Someone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his voice slightly hoarse due to excitement.

"Shameless!" The female knight could almost see electric sparks in her eyes, glared at him viciously, and then shoved the two Genlings, who were in an increasingly unbearable position, into the flower shed.

"I understand! No wonder the flower shed is designed to be so small, and it has to be opened independently... No wonder it has to be mixed with men and women... It turns out to be breeding!"

Yale finally calmed down, all complaints went with the wind, followed the instinct of men, silently grateful for this experience in the bottom of his heart.