The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

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When we arrived at the World Tree, we were on the road to the trunk.

Both sides are sandwiched by huge semi-circular walls, but each of them is a thick, huge root (...) that supports the world tree.

"It smells like calming magic."

It's Hempero's tree.

Su Ha, and Hemperoza and Plum take a deep breath and breathe the dark air of clear oxygen. Around there is a scent of a cool forest.

"Awesome......!

"Looks like we're in another world!

Iola and Riola looked out at the world tree and told him to leak his sigh. Lana, who is shouldered by Iola, shows a green periphery in her scarlet eyes, flashing like she's thinking about something.

"Io, Rio, if you look up like this, will the world view change?

I spoke as I looked up.

"Yeah! Something feels like I saw God in front of me......?

"Brother Io, no, it's called a good day......!

"Brother Gu, no...! If all kinds of people look at this, the world will definitely be at peace!

As Larna finally convinced herself to smile, Riola shines her chestnut eyes.

"I think so."

As I saw the reaction of my twin brothers and sisters and Larna, it still seemed so nice to come and pilgrimage this place like a 'sanctuary'.

The development of the World Tree Development Corporation (Yugdokampania) as a tourist resource is likely to be a little further, but I want a lot of people to see it.

I'm in the mood to cooperate wherever possible, even if I have the homework of developing a means of transportation (...) first.

Looking up as you walk, it's high enough that you're about to flip.

The beauty that may reach to heaven is still overwhelming when viewed nearby. I can't say with the word majesty, but I do feel the breath of mystical life.

The light sparkles and is brilliant as a star from the gap between the lush leaves. Returning his gaze underfoot, the ground covered with cockerel and grass is shadowed like waves by fantastic wood leakage days.

"Beautiful. Wow... you're alive, big life"

"Originally it was a magic product to restore the magic, but now it's a fine creature."

"Yes."

I noticed that Manuferno and his fingertips were tangled. But if I didn't, because I was going to flip straight back with my eyes up.

"Ahead, wise man, things have changed a lot."

"Sir Rembrandt, I'm coming now"

I pulled Manuferno's hand and walked out again.

We went down a tunnel-like road for a while, and we arrived at the vertical hole leading to the top, the "central longitudinal hole (center shaft)".

The "central longitudinal aperture (center shaft)" has a helical hydra that continues to the top, but has previously become invisible due to the additional grass produced by Hemperoza. It is fully integrated as a "green wall" where you don't have to worry about falling.

"Hey, I'm fine with the walrus."

"It is supplied with magic from the world tree itself. It never withers."

White flowers bloom in the crawling grass, shedding light and illuminating the darkness. Originally the bottom of a deep vertical hole, but due to the light emitted by the crawling grass, the area was surrounded by blue and white light.

We started to climb the spiral path.

"Ladies, watch your step"

Sir Rembrandt shows Plum and Hemperoza care.

"To the pram! To a real gentleman!

"Ohh......!

Sir Rembrandt, who bought me a directing role in the lead, and one of his soldiers take the lead.

Demons and the like are found to be uninhabited and not dangerous, so they are not battle-conscious formations.

"Sage Grecas, Master Lentomia is walking in meditation!

"Absorbing the power of the woods."

Lentomia breathes deep air, trying to absorb magic or mysterious power. Half an elf, albeit an elf. Will the blood of the elf make you do that?

Lentomia follows me, Manuferno and, to a lesser extent, Lentomia, who is absorbing 'Forest Energy' all over her body.

Looking back, Lu was walking a few steps away in a position where the whole thing could be seen. In case anything happens, he seems to be taking a position to be noticed as soon as possible.

"It's not a bad thing, but there are a lot of signs..."

As Lu moves his cat ears, he quickly turns his gaze to the shadow of his roots. Mozo Mozo and a kind of slime like a big Namekuji were moving.

Every time I walk, the featherworm flies, and the lizard quickly escapes with tyrosis.

"Surely, the signs of the creature may have become darker than before?

"That's a busy sign."

Fairy Metius stands on the collar of a cloak of sages and looks around.

"Sage Grecas. There has been a rapid increase in the number of creatures in the last few months. It's as if this world tree is calling."

Sir Rembrandt, going forward, looked back.

"Well, maybe it has something to do with giant mushrooms."

When I see it, there are mushrooms growing there. Not as big as the mushrooms eaten in the village, but still a huge impression on the kettle difference. There is also a very wide variety, and it is only possible to determine the type that the sun goes down. So much so that when the Doctor of Fungi sees it, he thinks he's going to fall over.

Besides, there are so many different signs of creatures than before.

Under the mushroom umbrella, mozo mozo and adorable slime stood.

"Uho!? It's a rare breed, maybe a new breed!

"Sage Grecas, this way!

"Ugh..."

After climbing for about an hour, Sir Rembrandt pointed to a lateral hole on the way. Looks like it's going pretty deep. It's a little narrow and dark, so I'll just go with the knights from here on out.

Declaring a break to everyone, I slipped my body into the horizontal hole. Encourage Phosphorescent Magic (WILL O WISP) to illuminate.

"I wonder what it is?

"I'm looking forward to that."

Of course, the fairy Metius is with him, but the fairy's emitting lights don't cause him to fluff around to the right and to the left.

As we proceeded to about 20 Merte, we arrived at a somewhat open hall-like location. The twisted wooden fibers are intertwined to form a space about five mertes in diameter.

"Right here."

Sir Rembrandt points to a part of the wall.

"What... this"

I breathed.

What was there was certainly heterogeneous.

It's a box of hexagonal metal with one side about a merte. You might as well say a silver glowing container. face out of that space so that it is half-filled.

There were no joints on the surface, but some had hexagonal lids that were half open.

Peeping into it, it was packed neatly with capsules inside. It is about the size of a bottle of wine, like a crystal in the shape of a hexagonal column. Several of them are also rolling down under my feet.

"Is it dangerous?

"I don't know...... but there will be no mistake in the loads, relics, of the Holy Sword Battleship. Powerful morphologic maintenance magic (sonomama) and magic like life support (...) No... life promotion (...)"

I'll put my hands together and explore the composition with a magic thread (MagiWire). All the magic you can feel is old, some half decaying, but terribly advanced and complex.

"Sage Grecas, it says something here."

"Hmm?"

The fairy Metius began to read the letters written on the surface of an object like a rolled bottle. It looks like a translatable magic (yactus) character.

"Uh," Ark... Freeze... Bioconcentration Sample, Number 23180001 Elia Mesari - The New World to Come, Chris... Wish for Resurrection in Tania "I can't read the rest."

Fortunately, I understood the meaning of the word intuitively (...).

"No way, this is for biorestoration...... is it karaki!?

Continued