The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 327 327. Group Evolution
As if drunk, the thorntail slowly crawled unsteadily in a pile of shuttlecock grass.

Patchlitz was really worried, so he had to follow the thorntail all the time.

Spicer felt that he was sick, but the symptoms were very strange. He didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he always had a floating feeling, as if he was always floating in the clouds, and his body was extremely light, as if he could fly up at any time.

The price is that he can't tell the difference between east, west and north when he is crawling now, he has lost his sense of direction, and he spends more time sleeping than waking up every day.

Mai watches over Stingtail every day, she is really not sure what is going on with Stingtail now, she decides that if it is still the case, she will give Stingtail a thorough inspection when she arrives at the next elf center.

A shuttlecock grass that was crowding around Dream Demon was pushed out, rolled twice, and knocked Pachiris down. Paciliz lost his center of gravity and fell on the thorntail all at once.

The thorntail worm couldn't tell its direction, but after being hit like this, its field of vision was full of stars.

Shuttlecock Grass anxiously pushed the spiny tail up, but the spiny tail could feel the elves helping him, and just about to say thank you, he spat out a silk thread from his mouth.

Shuttlecock grass and Pachilitz were startled, and took a step back.

The thorntail had no intention of attacking anyone, but the silk thread came out of its mouth continuously, as if responding to its own instinct, the thorntail raised its head and looked directly at the sky, and spit out the silk thread into the air.

White silk threads fell from the air, covering the thorntail little by little, and at the same time, light appeared from the thorntail.

The noisy environment suddenly quieted down, and the Shuttlecock Mian who were still making noise turned their heads to look at the thorntail.

Luther and Mai, who were coaxing the shuttlecock cotton, also rushed over. Seeing that the spiny tail was evolving, Mai clenched his fists excitedly.

The spraying of the silk thread became slower and slower, and the shape of the thorn tail also changed. The moment the light disappeared, a white cocoon with only a pair of red eyes appeared in front of Mai.

Seemingly still getting used to the new body, the carapace cocoon, who found it inconvenient to move around, tried to shake her body, which made her jump a bit with difficulty, and moved a little closer to Mai.

Mai hurriedly hugged the carapace cocoon, and slapped off the excess silk thread attached to her body.

Luther took out the illustration book, scanned it, and found that the carapace cocoon would definitely evolve into a hunting butterfly. He had been confused about what form the cocoon evolved from the thorntail worm corresponded to, and now he completely remembered it.

"It makes sense now. It looked so strange before because it was about to evolve."

Luther recalled the behavior of the thorntail before.

Insect elves like thorntails actually don't need much energy to evolve, but because they are relatively weak, it takes a lot of time for them to obtain enough energy to evolve.

After joining the team, the food is sufficient, and the lucky eggs are often given to the thorn, which makes the thorn to eat every time, and give it to Marylou when it can't eat, and grow up without any burden.

Not to mention there are reserved activities after dinner, practicing against Xiaoxian milk is completely a comprehensive training plan, and the evolution is a matter of course.

Miaomiao floated down from the tree with the little fairy milk, and the little fairy looked at the carapace cocoon suspiciously, as if trying to find the shadow of her partner spiny tail on the carapace cocoon.

And Mai is also looking at the illustrated book. She remembers that after the evolution of the thorntail, there will be two branches. The evolution route of the carapace cocoon corresponds to...

"Don't look at it, it's a hunting swallowtail, you can tell by the color, the pinkish one is the shield cocoon."

Luther actually thinks that the poisonous powder moth is actually passable, but girls should prefer hunting swallowtails, which is a good result for Mai.

Mai was just about to take a closer look at the carapace cocoon, when sobbing came from under her feet.

Miaomiao looked helplessly at Little Fairy Nai crying, not knowing what to do.

What's wrong with this, shouldn't the thorntail be happy when it evolves...

Confused, Miaomiao anxiously wandered around Little Fairy.

Luther vaguely sensed something, she picked up the little milk fairy, teased her with her fingers, and made her stop crying.

Carapace Cocoon just wanted to jump back into the ball, but was hugged by Mai.

Since breaking out of her shell, Little Fairy has never experienced this kind of thing. Although the instinct for evolution is engraved deep in her genes, she was still frightened when she saw her for the first time.

Her partner turned into a strange look, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Luther patiently introduced her to Little Fairy, and Little Fairy gradually calmed down. Realizing that she might have hurt Chijiacoon's heart, Little Fairy broke away from Luther's hand, threw herself next to Chichicocoon, and kept apologizing.

Carapace Cocoon blinked her big red eyes, and happily responded to Little Fairy Milk.

Seeing that the two elves got acquainted with each other again, both Luther and Mai showed gratified expressions.

There was a flash of light, and Luther froze for a moment, looking in the direction of the light, curious to see which elf had evolved again.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but when you see it, you are startled, and the pieces of shuttlecock grass on the ground are shimmering one after another.

Marylou and Dream Demon, who were still playing with the shuttlecock flowers, were stunned, and the shuttlecock flowers they threw were also shining.

"Group evolution..." Mai looked at the scene in front of her in shock.

Luther quickly took out the camera from his backpack, turned the lens cover away, and took crazy shots of the shocking scene in front of him.

In the faint light, a large number of shuttlecock grasses evolved into shuttlecock flowers, and the shuttlecock flowers evolved into shuttlecock cotton.

Dr. Yamanashi once said that the evolution of elves has a certain "contagion".

When an elf in the group evolves, the elves who witness the evolution will feel something from this evolution, be guided, and promote evolution.

The larger the group of elves, the easier it is for such a grand event to happen, but such a grand event has always been rare for trainers and observers.

Meeting an elf that happened to evolve and at the same time contributed to the evolution of the group is simply a desperate situation.

Miaomiao also felt the impulse coming from her body. Although the constant stone suppressed it, the impulse was still obvious.

Miaomiao believes that as long as she removes the constant stone now, she will evolve immediately.

The evolved elves turned around, bouncing around to adapt to their new self, while the unevolved elves looked at them enviously.

Mai looked at the initiator of this evolutionary feast.

Little Fairy sat on Chichicocoon, and Chichicocoon fell into sleep again.

He really wanted to play with Little Fairy, but the sleepiness found him again, this time, it was even stronger than before.

By the time the last shuttlecock grass evolved into the shuttlecock flower, about half of the entire shuttlecock cotton population had evolved.

The evolved elves surrounded the place where the carapace cocoon was sleeping, swaying rhythmically, as if doing some strange ritual.

It was only when a shuttlecock put a garland on the body of the carapace cocoon that Luther understood what had happened.

Shuttlecock Mian and the others are also very clear about the opportunity that led to their evolution. They really can't give anything too good to thank the carapace cocoon, and they can only express their gratitude with the simplest gesture.

As for the berries piled up next to them, in their opinion, they couldn't express their mood at the moment.

The evolution of wild elves requires too many opportunities, and it is far from smooth sailing as the elves who are close to the trainer.

It is simply a great gift for a group to transform, increase in strength and resist more dangers.

It's a pity that Carapace Cocoon fell asleep and couldn't see this scene. As the unlucky guy in the team, if he woke up at such a scene, he would probably be overjoyed.

(End of this chapter)