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Although Wen Xiao is not a grower, there is a course at the Federal University that is specifically designed to teach the basic knowledge of growers.

If the planter dies, the planter's elf will also disappear.

This elf should be on the verge of disappearing.

Wen Xiao confirmed the location, then took Si Yao's hand and said slowly, "This way."

Si Yao hurriedly followed and looked at his arm. Suddenly he remembered that he seemed to have been injured here last time?

"Is your injury here healed?"

Wen Xiao didn't remember for a moment the last time he used a minor injury to act like a spoiled child to Si Yao, and asked in confusion, "What injury?"

"Yes, injured. Yes, there are injuries. Medical care is well developed, so you don't have to worry too much." Wen Xiao looked at Si Yao seriously, without any sign of slowing down his pace.

"What about your mental power? Let me check it." Si Yao pressed his palm without saying a word, and instantly green energy flowed into Wen Xiao's body through his palm.

Wen Xiao's legs, which were used for walking normally, suddenly trembled, and his hands subconsciously clenched Si Yao's hands. His throat rolled and his pupils trembled.

Whenever Si Yao’s mental power entered him before, he would always be on guard, but this time he was completely defenseless, as if someone suddenly touched him up and down carefully.

If it was anyone else, he would just throw them out.

But if this person was Si Yao, he had no intention of throwing him away.

On the contrary, there are some...

thirsty.

The green energy in Si Yao's hand flowed along Wen Xiao's veins into his body little by little, until it reached Wen Xiao's spiritual sea and stopped.

The messy spiritual sea that had been repaired before now has cracks appearing again.

The fact that he hasn't recovered on his own after such a long time proves that the injury must have been very serious, but he didn't say anything.

He's really a patient guy.

Si Yao lowered his eyebrows and sighed lightly, and the green energy was instantly retracted into his body. When he was about to scold him for not taking care of his body, he saw that Wen Xiao's ears and even his neck had turned red.

Si Yao:?

Mental allergy?

You didn't have this symptom before?

Wen Xiao coughed lightly, clenched the other hand that was not holding Si Yao tightly, took a deep breath, and then started to negotiate, "Can you tell me before you come in next time?"

"Why? So that you can create an illusion?" Si Yao frowned slightly. "Your spiritual sea is broken into pieces. Even with the treatment chamber, it is still shaky. When you were negotiating with the Federation, you must have been in a lot of pain, right?"

"It doesn't hurt." He had been living a life of destroying his spiritual sea and rebuilding it since he was a child. He also had many injuries on his body since he was a child, which could not be treated. He just endured until the wounds became inflamed and then scarred and healed on their own. He had long been accustomed to enduring the pain. "It's a little... a little itchy."

"Itchy?" Si Yao looked at him strangely, "Are you really allergic to mental power? This has never happened before? Your body is getting weaker and weaker. I'll show you how to repair it when we get back."

Si Yao lowered her eyelashes and poked the soft flesh on his lower back, "Lead the way, and we need to find Guoguo's grower."

Wen Xiao glanced at Si Yao, who in his heart was a little elf greater than the sky, sighed helplessly, bypassed this cemetery, turned more than a dozen corners, and finally stopped at another cemetery.

"The ones over there were from before this year, and the ones over here are from this year." Wen Xiao reconfirmed the location, and then stopped in front of a tombstone with a strawberry painted on it. There was no name written on it, "This is the tomb of Master Qu Pei."

"I looked at the notes above. This is the tombstone that Planter Qu Pei chose for herself a year ago when she found that her elf was showing signs of disappearing. She said that she has no relatives, does not need a name, and no one will worship her. She just needs strawberries engraved on her tombstone. The only thing she has left in this world is her identity as a planter." Wen Xiao tightened his hand after reading the last part.

If it was Si Yao who had just landed on the desolate planet, her thoughts would probably be the same as this planter's. She didn't care about anything in the world and didn't care what she would leave behind.

But Si Yao is different now.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiao slowly loosened his hand.

Just as Si Yao was about to pick Guoguo up, Guoguo had already landed in front of the tombstone. He raised his head and looked at the big tombstone and the big strawberry on it, and called out crisply, "Master."

But the tombstone was cold and without the scent of its owner, and apart from the strawberries on it, no information about her could be obtained.

It was as if she came to this world just for strawberries, so when she left, she had nothing but her little strawberries.

Many growers have cultivated a fairy, but if the fairy disappears, it is difficult to cultivate a second one. Being too emotional is a disaster for growers.

They couldn't bear the separation, and when the elf disappeared, their hearts followed the elf.

Guoguo wanted to hug her master's arm and act like a spoiled child like before, but when she opened her arms, she hugged a cold tombstone. She couldn't help but pout a little aggrieved, "Master, don't you want Guoguo anymore?"

No one answered her, only the wind around her blew gently, as if caressing her again and again.

Guoguo coughed a few times and could no longer maintain her body shape. She used her hands to straighten the small crown on her head and managed to maintain her body shape.

The tombstone in front of me was lonely, with nothing on it, not even a name.

Si Yao sighed softly, half squatted down and looked in the direction of Mei Guoguo, "Guoguo, do you have anything you want to say to your grower?"

Mei Guoguo looked in Si Yao's direction in confusion, then looked at the piece of land next to the tombstone and the space between the tombstones. Her eyes gradually became firmer, and she shook her head seriously at Si Yao, "No, but Guoguo seems to know what Guoguo wants to do in the future."

"What?" Si Yao frowned in some surprise and looked at the elf in front of him.

Why did she have a bad feeling?

Mei Guoguo spoke seriously, word by word, "Guoguo wants to accompany the master. Guoguo was brought into this world by the master. The master taught Guoguo how to speak and write, how to farm, and played with Guoguo. Guoguo can't leave the master alone here. Guoguo wants to accompany the master."

"The master loves Guoguo very much, and Guoguo loves the master too. Guoguo doesn't want freedom, Guoguo only wants the master. The master will definitely be scared when he's alone, so it's good for Guoguo to accompany him. This way the master will definitely not be scared."

"Guoguo won't be afraid anymore."