Girl Hero: Revenge on Goblins!-Chapter 1075 - 431: Dignified and Majestic

After completing her self-analysis, the Hero slowly opened her eyes, a trace of realization flickering in her emerald gaze.

Although it was just a little bit, she seemed to have glimpsed the essence of that father, that man.

However, on this isolated island, even if she wanted to verify the guess in her heart, she could only temporarily suppress the impulse.

And after taking a detour, the Hero had not forgotten the original reason she came here.

The Hero turned to look beside her. She saw a petite, exquisite figure reflected in the mirror-like crystal cluster next to her, wearing a crystal flower crown and looking at the Hero with pure eyes, unblinkingly.

"Hello there."

The Hero smiled warmly, waved her hand, and took the initiative to greet.

This time, the Flower Field Master did not escape back into the crystals like a frightened little beast.

Instead, she tentatively took a step, her form emerging from the mirror, transforming from the ethereal light and shadow into a tangible existence — finally materializing as a little girl dressed in a white dress, wearing a flower crown, and exuding a crystal-like translucent quality.

She seemed to ponder for a moment, then smoothly mimicked the Hero’s gesture, gently waving her hand as well.

Originally, the Hero came as a Church envoy, to establish a friendly pact with the "Demon Monster King" of this isolated island.

But at this point, there was no need for further confirmation of each other’s positions and thoughts.

Though at night, sensing the Hero hadn’t returned to the church, the Gleaming Scale Snake almost immediately followed the contract’s connection and arrived at her side to protect her.

Yet, during this time lag, which lasted for almost half a day, while the Hero entered a prophetic dream, only the mid-tier Magic Creature, the Little Sea Horse, was on patrol by her side.

Though she wasn’t completely unguarded, the Hero was undoubtedly more vulnerable than usual at that moment.

But during this time, the Flower Field Master never attempted to interfere with her, let alone attack.

Just this brief observation was enough to prove the Flower Field Master’s friendliness.

Looking at the little girl who kindly responded to her greeting, the Hero felt a bit of happiness.

Although her other self said she wouldn’t actively make friends, it seemed she was still quite adept at socializing.

’Ask her if she dares not to return your greeting?’ sneered the Depraved Hero.

The Hero naturally ignored the ridicule of her other self. Just as she was about to engage in deeper communication with the Flower Field Master, she keenly caught the yearning glance the latter cast at her waist.

As the saying goes, reciprocity is key. Even though friends shouldn’t excessively weigh everything precisely and equally, it certainly shouldn’t be a one-sided giving situation.

Since she had just received a precious crystal honey from the other side, giving a suitable return gift was courtesy and the way of interaction.

Moreover, this wasn’t merely a personal friendship between the Hero and the Flower Field Master but also a token of alliance between the "Church Saintess" and the "Lord of the Offshore Island."

Therefore, perhaps a rather special symbol of friendship is needed...

As the diplomatic thinking of the Empress suddenly came online, the Hero seemed to think of a brilliant idea, took two steps forward, leaned down to approach the little girl’s ear, and began whispering amidst her puzzled gaze.

Although the Flower Field Master might not necessarily understand the Universal Language of humankind, as the Hero spoke, the surrounding magic seemed to be given life, sometimes flickering like flames, sometimes rippling like water waves.

That was "High-level Language," transforming everything in the words into mystery, influencing the world, and transcending language barriers to convey the Hero’s thoughts fully and accurately into the Flower Field Master’s mind.

Soon, the confusion in the little girl’s eyes dissipated, replaced by delight and anticipation, and she nodded vigorously.

Seeing that both parties had reached an agreement, the Hero extended her hand to the little girl. Realizing this was a gesture of friendship from humankind, the Flower Field Master also cautiously extended her hand.

The large and small, cross-species hands tightly clasped, symbolizing a bond of cross-domain friendship connected here.

The Gleaming Scale Snake watched the scene with bewilderment. Though the Hero hadn’t specifically avoided him, he naturally wouldn’t deliberately listen to Your Majesty’s words.

When the two’s hands separated, the Hero held her breath and concentrated, magic power swirling around her, as the iris at her waist bloomed, soon dripping golden-red honey.

In an instant, an irresistibly enticing fragrance permeated the air, causing the Gleaming Scale Snake’s eyes to become glazed.

With the Hero’s significant loss of Magic Power, the nectar soon coalesced into a liquid mass in the air.

A flick of the Hero’s jade finger, and the mass of soft glowing liquid slowly floated to the Flower Field Master encased in magic power. The little girl quickly stretched out her hands, cradling it in her palms as if it were a treasure.

Golden crystals swiftly formed in the void, sealing the golden-red nectar within.

Thus, a unique Honey Crystal was complete.

"Gleaming Scale, Gleaming Scale." Watching this scene, the Hero breathed out tiredly, but soon regained her energy to wave and call out.

"I’m here, Your Majesty. Please instruct at any time." Though puzzled, the man responded warmly and swiftly.

"Could you please bring them over? I still need to prepare a little here."

"Understood." The Gleaming Scale Snake naturally knew who the Hero referred to as "them."

A week ago, the Saintess casually caught a patrol team of soldiers and led them deep into the forest, reaching the Demon King’s dwelling.