Soon, the Cloud-Splitting Beast responded to Loranhill's idea with a very 'friendly' attitude, one could even say it was 'obedient'.

The long horn once again gathered magic power, creating ripples in the sky, and then with a stroke in the air, the giant Cloud-Splitting Beast immersed itself in another dimension again and began to sail.

Three days later.

Looking at the small island in the sea, which originally had only a dozen people on it, now has nearly a hundred elves gathered here, and the two sages who had disappeared before also appeared in front of everyone.

"This time, it was all thanks to His Highness Luo Lan's rescue, otherwise we would have been buried in this area."

Waldlin Elger, the leader of the Tricolor Feather Crown, was a handsome elf half a year ago. Now he was sitting in a mess under a coconut tree, his hair was messy like a drowned rat, his pants were full of holes, and the feather hat he had always worn on his head was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh, it's good enough that you're alive." Another elf woman walked slowly over. She seemed to have just taken a shower, and there were some water droplets in her hair.

"I was found by His Highness Loran one day earlier than you. When I saw the Cloud-Splitting Beast appear again, I was almost scared to death. I felt so regretful and sad thinking that I was going to die in this remote foreign country." Her name was Lu Lansha. She was one of the three sages who came with Huadelin and Wen Erfu to find the Cloud-Splitting Beast.

Lulansha was wearing a white dress, which looked like the one given to her by Loranhill. It was exactly the same dress the girl had worn in the forest before. Loranhill had made many sets of this kind of dress for himself, and later gave several to Katie.

But compared to Loran Hill's slender figure, Lulansha is much fuller, so that the originally comfortable long skirt now outlines her body tightly.

"Would you like something to eat? This is the coconut porridge we made tonight." Lulansha placed half a coconut in front of Huadlin.

"It smells delicious. I haven't eaten for several days." Huadlin picked it up, took a sip, and showed a satisfied expression on his face.

"When I get back this time, I'm going to complain to Westena. The previous intelligence was completely wrong. We can't possibly deal with this Cloud-Splitting Beast."

"I think you'd better stop complaining and embarrass yourself. This time, it was because of Westena's urgent contact with Princess Jialan that we were rescued. Otherwise, you would have become a dried corpse in the subspace." Lulansha sat on a rock nearby, looking at the coast dyed red by the sunset.

"The breeze at the beach is so comfortable. After escaping death this time, I always feel so lucky. I have a kind of happiness of surviving a disaster." She watched the sunset while stroking the golden braid beside her ear.

"Aha, that's right." Huadlin put his arms under his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

At dusk, the elves on the island took care of the wounded, checking and rescuing them one by one, and then arranged a place for them to rest.

After Loran Hill rescued the surviving elves, they were all placed here. Fortunately, most of the members of the team were high-level extraordinary people, and it was not difficult for them to treat each other, which saved a lot of trouble.

Smoke from cooking and bonfires gradually ignited, illuminating the gradually darkening environment. On the sea not far from the island, a huge figure was immersed in the water, with only its dorsal fin and unique long horns exposed.

The Cloud-Splitting Beast that had previously fought with the elves was now lying here quietly, occasionally blowing out a few bubbles that would float to the surface.

A young girl was sitting on the broad, grayish-white dorsal fin with a small bonfire beside her. The firewood was piled in the gaps of the dorsal fin, so there was no need to worry about it being blown away by the sea breeze. Two sea fish were now being roasted evenly by the bonfire.

The dim flames swayed slightly, occasionally emitting small sparks. The moist wood emitted tiny bubbles and white steam as it burned, and the girl's face was faintly visible in the bonfire.

She placed her diary on her knees and wrote quietly and rustlingly, recording her long journey from north to south. Occasionally, she looked up to see the setting sun falling into the water in the distance, and then turned over the grilled fish by the campfire to prevent one side from getting too burnt.

Soon after, the sun set completely in the sky, the surroundings became dark, the rustling sound of notes slowly stopped, and a scent of pepper and salt slowly drifted over from the campfire, penetrated into the nose, and tempted out the appetite in the stomach.

That’s all for today.

Loran Hill folded the diary on his knees and put it back into the storage space. He stood up, walked around the campfire for a while to stretch his body, and then picked up the grilled fish and ate it in small bites while leaning against the rock-like bone plate.

Phew, it’s a little hot. Maybe I should add some other seasonings next time.

The evening breeze blows gently, and sparse stars dot the night sky.

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Time passed by unknowingly, and when Loran Hill opened the diary again, it was already a year later.

During this year, the forest elves and ice elves resumed their past contacts, constantly sending members to each other for exchanges, and the joint actions of the two tribes also progressed step by step.

Finally, at the end of autumn in the second half of the year, everything was ready.

Looking far to the south of the sea, the starting and turning points of the ocean currents.

"Today is the day, Vimiya." Loran Hill stood on a teak boat and said to the mermaid singer beside him.

"Yes, time flies so fast. I thought the empire would be in chaos ahead of time." Vimiya looked at the sea in front of her. At this moment, layers of branding patterns had already been arranged on the seabed, and magic power gathered and swirled here.

"The Raven Duke seems somewhat dissatisfied with the actions of the Black Feather Witches. There has been great unrest within the Northern Territory, forcing the Griffin Duke, our ally, to act cautiously and postpone the originally planned Eastern Expedition."

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