The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 157. 157. Blessing of Feather Falling
Luther remembers the legend of King Feng and the twin towers of Yuanzhu City very clearly. The human struggle 300 years ago burned down the bell tower where King Feng had always lived. This incident destroyed the bond between humans and King Feng.

Before leaving the Scorched Tower, she used her own power to resurrect the three spirits who died in the fire, Suicune, Yandi, and Leigong. These three are the most familiar three holy beasts.

And human beings used violence to attack the Three Holy Beasts again because they were afraid of this power that could manipulate life and bring the dead back to life.

King Feng, who no longer trusted humans, never returned to the Bell Tower in Yuanzhu City, even though the people in Yuanzhu City had repented and built a new Bell Tower next to the burnt tower.

Coincidentally, Luther checked this period of history on the Internet, and the people in Yuanzhu City still said that Feng Wang no longer liked humans and was unwilling to show up. However, in fact, Xiaozhi had met Feng Wang several times, and even told the people of Yuanzhu City what happened to him. However, the general thinking of the people in Yuanzhu City was that Xiaozhi was lying.

There is a saying that King Feng will only appear in front of upright trainers, so it seems that the debt Yuanzhushi has to pay is far from enough, at least it is not enough to build a pagoda to say that he has atone for his sins. Repentance is as simple as that.

Luther didn't expect to hear a more ancient myth about Phoenix King here. This myth seems to have happened in a more distant era. At that time, Feng Wang, who was still full of confidence in human beings, saved this barren land.

The legend of the Phoenix King's falling feathers, and later the flying elves gathered to warn the town of falling feathers. Luther could only sigh with emotion that this land must have bred a group of kind people.

If the people on this land are like the people in Yuanzhu City 300 years ago, that life-saving feather will not fall.

If they didn't coexist harmoniously with the flying elves in the canyon, it would be difficult for them to survive that winter.

Luther didn't believe in mythology before, but now he feels the truth, goodness and beauty in mythology, which is the most primitive emotion.

Because of that handful of feathers, the doctor gave Mai and Luther a lot of face, but he just sighed that Chrysanthemum Leaf was so stubborn that he really followed all the way.

"Excuse me, what is the final big event of the Falling Feather Festival?"

Just now Luther heard Tatsuya discussing with the townspeople, and asked him, he smiled a little mysteriously, saying that he would know by midnight.

The doctor pointed to the feather in Mai's hand: "At midnight, the flying elves in the town will take off together, hover over the town, and finally fly over the town in turn, fly past the person they want to bless, and drop their feathers."

"After that, those who can withstand the severe cold will return to rest in the caves in the canyon. Those who feel that they cannot withstand the severe cold will migrate to warmer places in the south and return in the coming year. Some will choose to live in the huts built by the townspeople."

Rather than saying that this is a blessing ceremony, it is better to say that this is a spiritual bond that the flying elves have built with the people of this land for thousands of years, and both sides have integrated this bond into their blood.

Although this kind of ceremony has gradually been replaced by a more cheerful and entertaining way, it is no longer a cumbersome sacrifice, but a cheerful celebration. The form has changed, but the core has not changed. Both parties still value this process.

Chrysanthemum leaf was lying in a stroller similar to a baby carriage and was taken out by the doctor. Covered with a blanket, Chrysanthemum leaf slept soundly. She dreamed of something, and the leaf on her head shook a bit.

The condition is not serious. After taking medicine and resting for a day, he can almost recover.

This good news also made Luther and Mai breathe a sigh of relief.

There are not many elves to be rescued by the elf center today, and the doctor is not particularly busy. He sits aside, watching the fireworks going up to the sky outside the window of the elf center, and laughs silently.

Joey came in with big bags and small bags. He was startled when he saw Luther. After understanding the reason, he gave a piece of fudge he bought to Chrysanthemum Leaf, and then sat down next to Luther with the snow cake, watching the lively scenery outside the glass with the others.

The grand fireworks show is about to come to an end. A bunch of extremely spectacular fireworks exploded in the air, and countless small fireworks were split from it, blooming continuously during the falling process.

Ju Caoye woke up suddenly, and the "flowers" blooming in the sky made her unable to take her eyes off her eyes. It wasn't until the fireworks dimmed a little bit and the night sky became cold that Ju Caoye turned her head to look at Mai beside her, stretched out her hand, and let out a soft cry.

Ju Caoye's actions caused Luther and Mai to turn their eyes back from outside the street. When they saw Ju Caoye who was already a little energetic, the two hurried up and held her down to prevent her from jumping around.

"Take a good rest. It's not long since you took the medicine. Just lie down." After Mai finished speaking, she picked up the soft candy Joey gave her and asked, "Can she eat this now?"

"There is no conflict with the medicine. It will be fine if you don't take too much."

Mai fed the jelly candy into Chrysanthemum Leaf's mouth, feeling the sweet taste at the moment it entered her mouth, and Chrysanthemum Leaf licked Mai's fingers with her tongue.

Satisfied, Ju Caoye closed her eyes tightly, feeling the wonderful taste of the fudge.

"Are you coming?"

Joey and the doctor stood up and looked outside.

Standing on the mailbox, on the house, and by the fountain, the flying elves wandering in various places in the town fluttered their wings and flew high as if pulled by something. The sound of flapping wings continued one after another, like a series of firecrackers.

Foreign trainers flocked to the streets one after another, holding up their cameras and mobile phones to record the shocking scene in front of them.

It is not that Luther has never seen a video of migrating birds in his previous life, and the number of migrating birds is much larger than it is now.

However, everything that happened in front of them seemed to have an indescribable rhythm, the frequency of the wings of the elves, the flying posture, and the uniformity when they soared in the air.

All this was not rehearsed, as if every movement was engraved in the bodies of these elves. When the last black "tail" joined the army hovering in the air, a black "donut" appeared over the town.

"Donut" turned into a long dragon, and they flew around the town along the periphery of the town.

It took a full 10 minutes for the long dragon swimming in the air to return to the town's Central Park, where it became a "doughnut" again.

The night sky tonight is a little dim orange, so that people on the ground can clearly see their wonderful figures in the sky.

"Are the feathers about to fall?" Luther asked.

Joey nodded: "They have already patrolled the entire town, and now they will take turns to give blessings to the people in the town."

"Aren't you going out?" Mai asked.

"I don't go out in previous years. There are always a lot of things to be busy. At this time, some flying elves who are accidentally injured, as well as trainers who don't understand the rules of the town, have misunderstandings with them and come here for treatment."

"Don't you feel sorry for this? I can't participate in such a grand scene..."

Joey pursed his lips and smiled: "We are different."

"Other people's feathers fell on the hands, and they were given to us, and they fell in the heart." Joey pushed Mai and Luther out of the door, "Okay, okay, let's take part in this wonderful moment with Chrysanthemum Leaf, it's a rare opportunity, just a short time will not have much effect on her condition."

Luther and Mai were pushed out of the central gate in a daze. In the courtyard of the elf center, there were also several trainers looking up at the sky, waiting for the group of flying elves to arrive.

　Well, as I said before, it’s almost Chinese New Year, who doesn’t eat dumplings, today is still 4 words, and then eat

　　
　
(End of this chapter)