"Angchi, angchi?"
The Great Elf was somewhat dazed, unable to make heads or tails of the situation. Its body was a translucent grayish yellow, and a short plant grew from the top of its head, bearing tiny white flowers. At its roots hung a small oval fruit—it looked just like a potato.
After Liszt used their soul-linked contract to briefly verify the Great Elf's thoughts, he immediately understood what kind of Great Elf it was.
Just as he had seen, it was a Great Elf born from a plant that looked very much like a potato.
If nothing unexpected happened, the plant it influenced would have properties very similar to Earth's potatoes, producing round tubers underground—commonly known as potatoes.
This was a Potato Great Elf!
If the potatoes it produced possessed all the advantages of Earth's potatoes—high yields, rich nutrition, and strong environmental adaptability—then it would absolutely become an important source of food. Among elves, the most important varieties were those of magic potions and grain crops; the Potato Great Elf had immense potential.
"Little fellow, you're safe now. Follow me from now on, and happily enjoy your life as an elf." Liszt sent it a gentle thought.
Upon receiving it, the Potato Great Elf immediately nodded without realizing it.
The ropes snapped, and the Potato Great Elf flew onto Liszt's shoulder in an instant, laughing freely. "Haha, angchi, angchi, klangchi!"
Liszt then began contracting the Little Elves and Elf Bugs.
There were not many elves: eight Little Elves and sixteen Elf Bugs. He contracted them one by one, then gathered them at his side. When the Moon-Slayers had captured these elves, they had used methods to make them retract their bug grass, but they had not contracted them.
According to Magic Guild research, the Moon-Slayers believed that once an