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1109. Chapter 1109 Crisis in Elven Village 1

"Luojia, this is the rule in the village. The Fountain of Life is absolutely not for outsiders to use." Luo Yas said.

"But our clan rules also say, be grateful." Luo Jia said hurriedly.

"Luojia." Luo Tianyi spoke in a deep voice, "You can't be so rude to Yas."

"Yes, grandpa." Luo Jia's face heated up, "Uncle Yas, I'm sorry."

Loyas shook his head and said he would not care, and his voice became gentle, "Luojia, I understand your mood. Zitu was injured by you. We will use all the power in our elf village to help him, but the Spring of Life is really not allowed to be used by him. This is not only because of the rules, but because... the Elf Village now also needs spring water very much."

"What happened in the village?" Luo Jia asked worriedly.

After more than half a year, after experiencing so many ups and downs with Zi Tong and Zi Tu, Luo Jia is no longer the innocent and innocent little girl. From the performance of several people, it is not difficult for her to guess what must have happened in this.

Several people looked at each other, and finally Lota spoke, "Werewolf... entered the fairyland jungle."

"What?!" Luo Jia exclaimed, "Didn't they... they have been in the north all the time? How could they enter the jungle?"

No one answered this question, because so far, the real reason why these werewolfs entered the jungle has not been found out.

"Although the werewolf has not discovered the village yet, we must strengthen our guard just in case, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble, and we must also prepare tactics at any time." Loas said in a deep tone, "So, we must ensure the attack and response of the spring."

The fountain of life is not inexhaustible or inexhaustible, but is very rare and rare. If all of it is used to the Zitu and there is not enough spring water in the village as a guarantee, once a major war occurs, the elves may suffer large-scale losses.

The elves have never been a high-yield nation like orcs. The entire village has only more than a thousand people. In order to ensure the continuation of the race, the elves must ensure that every tribe can survive longer.

And this is exactly the meaning of the existence of the Fountain of Life.

God is never kind, but it is fair. He gives them wisdom, beauty, flexible and long-lived bodies, and no longer gives them more reproductive ability.

Luo Jia stood there, with a sad face.

"Luojia." Luo Tianyi held the palm of his granddaughter, "Don't worry, grandpa and all the tribe members will do their best to help Zitu."

Luo Jia nodded slightly.

"You must be tired after trekking. Go back first and have a good rest, and then accompany the guests." Luo Tianyi's dark green eyes also showed helplessness.

"Okay." Luo Jia agreed and turned around and walked out the door.

Her steps were extremely heavy.

If it was just grandpa and the others who didn't allow it, she could beg them, but the situation is not like this now, and she and Ben didn't know what to do.

On the one hand, there is Zitu who will always become a useless person without timely treatment, and on the other hand, there are tribe members who regard themselves as their family, brothers and sisters. Such a choice is undoubtedly one of the most difficult choices for Luo Jia in her life.
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