Legend of the Moon Crystal

Chapter 139 "The Meeting of Two Races"

"Tha, are you going?"

The woman had an extraordinarily beautiful appearance. Her face was soft and charming with a pair of green beads in the color of light misty leaves and with pink crown strands that were the color of peaches. He was clean and looked so young, but the speech of the little girl in front of him might surprise those who heard him.

"Yes, Grandma! I'll be looking for medicinal plants for supplies for the next few months. Now it should have entered the season where medicinal plants grew."

The woman wore a thin smile, but the smile managed to reveal her face to be many times beautiful.

"Then return before dark. You have to be careful." His advice.

Samantha, the girl nodded her head and lightly ran out of her tree house. They are elves. A race that coexists with other races. Nevertheless, the Elf race was a race that had slightly more advantages than the other races. They live long with a beautiful physical appearance, more beautiful than any creature other than the mermaid race or race Delova which is the most beautiful and beautiful race in the world, but its existence is a mystery.

Greeting the villagers who crossed paths with her, Samantha was indeed known as the most friendly and kind elf in Leaf Purple village, a village with a strange name, but it is the most beautiful place because it is in a valley that is amazingly wide and even adjacent to a forest that has many seasons at once.

"Again, Samantha!"

"Again, Sam!"

"Hey, Mantha! We're gonna play wing ball later in the afternoon, remember, right?"

"Morning!" The reply, "Don't worry! I'll be here in the afternoon!"

After greeting his friends and neighbors, Samantha lightly stepped back into the forest on the north side of the valley and crossed the bridge to collect medicinal plants that could be used by them to heal wounds when they were injured and used as drinks to strengthen their bodies when summer comes.

As the Snow Elves were born in the middle of winter, their bodies naturally got used to being in the cold season, and they became a little weak in the summer.

"Whoah! That's plenty!"

He crouched down, started picking flowers that were medicinal plants and calmly stuffed them into the bamboo basket he was carrying. "This season seems to be more than the previous spring in this forest."

No matter how long she had collected, when Samantha realized it, her bamboo basket was already full of various kinds of medicinal herbs she could obtain. He looked at his basket with satisfaction and decided to return when he saw the footprints on the other side where he was standing, quite far away, but he could clearly see them.

Pretty small footprints are the same.

With her curiosity, Samantha stepped towards the trail, and followed it. Unknowingly, he walked deeper into the forest.

One did not reply, inching behind a tree and shaking her hand signified that Samantha did not need to come near because she was fine. But Samantha is a good girl who always makes sure that the circumstances of others are right as they say. His steps retraced to the grassy ground, and by repeating the same question, he asked, "Are you sure? You all right? Why are you in the woods alone?"

Samantha was only two steps away from the tree where the person was hiding. When he was about to step again, he was startled when someone first ran out and was about to run away from him. Unfortunately, the step that one took was wrong, as his feet tripped over the roots of the tree and made him fall with the front of his body first greeting the grassy ground that remained hard.

Brugh!

"Akh!" His screech shocked Samantha and ran up to her. "You're all right!"

Samantha was at a loss for words when she looked completely at the child who was trying to run away. He looked like an ordinary boy, not from the elf race because of his quite ordinary appearance. Her hair was black with golden eyes compared to Samantha who had a snow-colored mane with a clear black bead. But the main focus of Samantha is not her face, but her ears sticking out of her head and her tail rolling behind her back.

Samantha did not not not know what creatures were in front of her.

Thousands of years ago before he was born, a rule was made that the Elves declared enmity with the Werewolf or Werewolf Man nation who loved killing elves just to absorb the power of the elves. Therefore, by mutual agreement with other races, a plaque was formed stating that the elves and werewolves should not co-exist and would be placed in distant territory, with the elf race getting protection from some big races like the Bird Man race, the mermaid race, and some other races.

In order to preserve the safety of their children, parents instill a story that the werewolf race is an evil race that likes to prey on the elves and eat their flesh and drink their blood to achieve immortality. Therefore, there is no newborn child who is not afraid and does not have a bad view on Werewolves, including Samantha.

Samantha initially wanted to run away, but seeing the tears of the child in front of her with blood dripping from her chin and knees, Samantha's conscience, which was as good as that of an angel, could not help but move.

Although he said the werewolf race was cruel and evil, but seeing the appearance of the boy made Samantha a little confused and worried about what the parents told them was the truth.

"Guah!" The boy's ringis was still trying to hold back his sobs.

Seeing how much she looked in pain, Samantha could not help but feel pity. Samantha looked at him carefully for some time before deciding to approach him and crouching in front of him. It was not Samantha who was afraid, it was the boy who looked so scared and even tried to crawl backwards away from the stunned Samantha.

"Eh, wait. I'm not a bad guy, I'm not gonna hurt you." Samantha said, raising her hands, indicating that she was unarmed and could have hurt him.

The boy looked at Samantha doubtfully before becoming calmer as his ears slowly lifted up a bit. Looking at her, Samantha was like seeing a miracle. During his life, he had never seen a werewolf because it would not be possible to allow, however since he had not met on purpose, he had not met her, then it's like discovering a natural phenomenon that can only happen once in a lifetime.

"I'm Samantha. What's yourname?" Samantha asked as she put down her basket and took out some medicinal herbs.

The boy replied in a voice as light as cotton, "Theor."