Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

The fact that a lazybones would appear among the hardworking elves left Garcia and his companions speechless for a moment, though the Elf King accepted it well for the time being.

After all, once the elves are born, it's impossible to simply lie back and relax.

As an elf cub, one must learn the magic and languages ​​of various races.

The clan may allow you to be so lazy that you don't want to go out, but once you're an adult, you have to do the work assigned to you. As for the rest of your time, you can do whatever you want.

As for the fruit that was too lazy to even absorb nutrients, the Elf King simply raised his hand and cast a spell to slightly stimulate it.

Sensing that the embryo fruit had suddenly become incredibly energetic, Stella silently flew back to the Elf King's shoulder, looking at the sky and the ground but ignoring the trees.

Garcia and Lucas, the guides, watched the embryonic fruit suddenly and frantically absorb magical elements, and like Stella, pretended not to know anything.

Before leaving, Stella took one last look at the fruit.

I really want to see the excitement after it's born; that would be very interesting.

As Stella thought this, the Elf King took her back and settled her on a small bed for rest.

"It's late, Stella."

"Goodnight, Your Majesty," Stella said, pulling up the newly laid-out flower petal blanket and lying down obediently with her eyes closed.

tomorrow is a new day.

Within the Elf Forest, Stella's daily activities were very regular, mainly limited to the Elf Palace, the amusement park, and her best friend's residence.

Now that Stella has added Catherine, a disciple she frequently contacts, she has another task to do every day.

But Lucas got a new idea and went back to study the script, while Damian helped Robert with his research and rarely went out to play.

Although Robert didn't mind Stella helping out, Stella didn't want to bother them.

The Elf King thought for a moment and suggested, "Why don't you write a script and let Garcia and the others produce it?"

“You’ve always had a lot of ideas, and the suggestions you gave them for revisions were very good. I believe that the script you write independently will also be very good.”

This was indeed a direction Stella had never considered before.

Before she started writing, Stella was still struggling with what to write, but when she actually put pen to paper, she naturally wrote about a magnificent Eastern world.

When Lucas came to see her, he accidentally discovered the manuscript and became engrossed in it after just a glance.

“Stella, you are indeed more talented than me.”

"At most, I'm just making up stories based on my own ideas and experiences, but you've built a whole new world from scratch."

Lucas was praising her talent at length, while Stella felt somewhat ashamed.

She was able to write these things because she had personally lived in such a place.

“I didn’t create it,” Stella said. “It was a dream I had before, a dream with the changing of the world and the continuation of thousands of years of civilization.”

"What I'm writing now isn't even one percent as wonderful as what I dreamed of."

Lucas said with a hint of envy, "Stella, you didn't happen to intersect with other worlds in your dream due to spacetime turbulence, did you?"

"I read in a book before that the gods govern not only our world, but also other worlds."

"Some books even speculate that some gods were originally outsiders. Although I think they're all just talking nonsense..."

Stella asked curiously, "In which book did you see Lucas? I've never seen him before."

Lucas paused, then said somewhat embarrassedly, "It's in the library of the illusion."

"Stella, you don't know, the books in the Illusion Library actually have words on them."

"Although some of the information in the books is outrageous, some of it is indeed very useful knowledge."

Stella couldn't help but feel admiration.

Have you played the game so much that you've even seen the library inside?

Stella was intrigued. After finding out where Lucas had seen the book, Stella planned to go there next time she had free time, so that she wouldn't have to worry about not having enough time.

Stella, afraid she would forget later, made a special note of it in the little notebook in her storage ring. But that very night, she met an unexpected visitor.

“Stella,” Dragon King Savison said wearily as he arrived at the Elf Forest, “do you have any way to contact Andrei?”

"He was just playing around the outskirts of Dragon Island, but when it was time for him to come back, he was nowhere to be seen."

“There were no signs of struggle at the scene, nor were any messages left behind. We searched the cave for a while and found that he had deliberately run out. He said he wanted to see the outside world.”

"He even took something with him to conceal his presence, deliberately making it impossible for us to find him."

As Savison spoke, his face grew increasingly stiff.

Stella had no doubt that if Andrei the dragon cub were in front of her, Savison would beat him so badly that his own parents wouldn't recognize him.

Oh, no, Andrei is Savison's biological son.

"I'm sorry, Savison, I don't have a way to contact Andrei, but if I find anything, I will let you know immediately."

Seeing Savison's concern, the Elf King asked, "Has anyone from outside the island visited Dragon Island recently?"

Dragon Island has been restricted to entry and exit for five hundred years. As someone who grew up on Dragon Island, Andrei might have to go out one day, but this sudden departure seems rather strange.

Stella suddenly thought of Catherine and the two traitors to God for no apparent reason.

Upon hearing the Elf King's question, Savison's brows furrowed even deeper: "It's rare for outsiders to linger outside Dragon Island, and humans haven't appeared for almost several hundred years."

"However, I haven't investigated this in detail yet. I'll go back and take a look first."

Savison couldn't sit still any longer.

Five hundred years ago, his nephew almost died outside because of humans. If his own son, Andrei, were to be bewitched by humans and run away this time, he felt he might not be able to control his temper.

Stella flew after them, then thought for a moment and said, "Savison, let me go with you to take a look."

“I get along well with Andrei, so maybe there’s something I can do to help.”

Stella was indeed worried about Andrei's safety, and also somewhat concerned that this matter was related to Catherine.

Of course, Catherine wouldn't bewitch Andre like that, since she still needed to ask the dragons for precious minerals to break the curse.

What I fear most is that there might be a traitor behind the scenes, deliberately sabotaging Catherine's plans.

Although Vampire Charlie and the necromancer seem to want to help Catherine, who knows if there's another group sabotaging them from behind?

Moreover, if a traitor were to get involved and entice Andrei to leave Dragon Island, what would happen would be beyond our control.

Those who rebel against the gods always have many strange and unusual ideas, hoping to shake the foundation of the immortal race.

Stella sometimes felt that the rebels were wasting their intelligence. If they had used it for good, the progress of human civilization would probably have gone from taking small steps to striding forward.

At that time, even if humanity doesn't have magic saints or magic gods, the immortal race will have to avoid their sharp edge.

Unfortunately, they lacked the ambition; they could only think of ways to drag other races down and gain more resources.

How can this not be considered a tragedy?