Seeing that Groot's tone was so firm, Heimdall said again, "If I were willing to give you many magic books and even more magic potions in exchange for you calling someone else teacher, would you be willing to?"
Heimdall had obviously made a huge concession, but Groot still shook his head and said nothing.
There was no room for discussion.
No conditions or treasure could be compared to Principal Flanders.
Heimdall was surprised to see Groot being so adamant and vehemently refusing to call someone else teacher no matter what kind of treasure he would be given.
But at this moment, the Little Treant's inner thoughts were: Do you really think I want to transmit the holy flame?
In the ancient battlefield of the Nether Realm, there were countless rare and precious treasures. I was only thinking of picking up a few treasures along the way while transmitting the Holy Flame. When I return to the library, I'll give these treasures to Teacher.
If he were to acknowledge another teacher because of this holy flame transmission mission.
Dream on.
Looking at Groot who refused to agree despite his life being at risk, Heimdall could not help but feel a little frustrated.
This was a mission given to him by the God Realm. If Groot did not agree, it would be difficult for him to go back and report.
It was just a name.
Was there something wrong with this fellow? He actually disregarded his own life and made such a huge confrontation with him.
He had already agreed to the holy flame transmission mission, yet he was still fighting over such a trivial matter.
Heimdall really could not understand Groot's actions. Even if he offered him rare treasures in exchange, he would not agree.
He almost wanted to slap Groot to death.
However, the prosperity of the God Realm was at stake, so Heimdall had to temporarily put down the anger in his heart.
Now was not the time to be furious.
Heimdall took a deep breath and resisted the urge to attack, throwing down a pair of dazzling silver wings.
Those silver wings could stretch for a thousand meters.
He tore open the magic space and quickly landed in front of Groot.
The silver wings were trembling rapidly.
It was obvious how badly Heimdall was angered by Groot.
"This pair of wings was condensed by a Holy Angel in ancient times after exhausting its entire life's energy."
"These are the treasures for your trip to the Nether Realm to transmit the holy flames."
These wings made up for Groot's shortcomings. Groot himself was good at fighting on the ground, but his ability to fight in the air was extremely poor.
With that, Heimdall turned around and left. He did not want to stay with Groot anymore.
Meanwhile, Groot blinked and put away the silver wings.
"The Lord Guardian God is leaving already? Aren't you going to chat for a while longer?"
"Let me say this first. I won't acknowledge anyone as my teacher."
Before Heimdall walked far away, Groot hurriedly put on the pair of silver wings and felt the speed the wings brought him.
In the distant sky, Heimdall, who was riding a golden-maned horse, suddenly felt his veins bulging. He was so angry that his whole body trembled. He almost could not hold it in and almost turned his head to fight back.
"Groot! The heavens have decided that the God Realm will prosper!"
"I hope you'll behave yourself."
"Don't delay this mission."
After obtaining the silver wings, Groot had long forgotten about this matter and was flying in the sky.
The golden holy light of the heavens gradually dissipated, and the magical pressure of this world gradually dissipated.
Heimdall gradually disappeared from this world and directly stepped into the endless magic space, instantly getting far away from Groot, riding the golden brown horse and destroying this space, heading directly to the God Realm.
After a long while, Groot slowly removed his armor and threw his silver wings to the ground.
"Screw that Holy Flame Transmission!"
"Ptui ptui ptui!!!"
"Just wait for me to mess up this Holy Flame Transmission."
Groot looked at the pair of silver wings that had been thrown away, hesitated for a moment, and then went to pick them up.
"What do you mean the Heavens decided that the God Realm would flourish? Why haven't I heard of this before?"
"On the other hand, I heard that there are quite a few treasures in the God Realm as well. When the time comes, I'll take a stroll around the God Realm and search for some treasures. It should be a good idea to offer them to Teacher, right?"
When we were in the library, it was Teacher who gave us things and taught us a lot of magic knowledge. I should also find some rare treasures to honor my teacher.
Even if he could not defeat Senior Angel of the Elf Tribe, he could not possibly lose to the little golden roc.
"How embarrassing it would be to return to the library then," Groot said, gazing off into the water and sky to the east. He sighed softly and murmured, 'These silver wings are really something.'
"Sigh, I miss Teacher again."
"I was happy every day in the library. How could there be so many troubles?"
Groot took a moment to collect himself.
He turned his head and continued to scam and rob people while he planned his trip to the Nether Realm.
However, Groot did not harm the innocent.
The ones which Groot had attacked were all magical beasts! They were all vicious and evil creatures.
He did not attack those weak creatures. Instead, he would help them when they were attacked by these magical beasts.
As time passed, more and more magical beasts disappeared from the area where Groot lived, and became the faith of the nearby creatures.
While Groot was extremely busy, many of the other students had returned to their own homes.
They were both in the Spirit Realm.
There was an extraordinary castle here, and vast rivers flowed through this place.
The ancient castle had stood for thousands of years.
The elf race was renowned in the Spirit Realm for having many elven women.
Currently, the entire Elf race was decorated with lanterns and colored banners, and everyone was celebrating.
The elven queen, in her childhood, had crossed the magical world in search of higher magical powers. She had finally returned to the elven race months ago.
And today was the day when the new queen would take over everything in the race.
Countless citizens of the Elven Kingdom cheered for her!
They prayed for good weather for the elves, for the blessings of the Elven Queen and for the prosperity and peace of the elven race.
As the elven queen of today's succession ceremony, she sat in the magic castle and looked at the prosperous scene through the magic mirror.
The girl was extremely beautiful and could be said to be devastatingly beautiful. She wore a light green dress and her golden hair casually hung down her back.
She was clearly a young girl, and she was not very old either. However, there was a kind of heroic aura about her that was swift and decisive, making people unable to forget her with a single glance. It was as if one would be unable to extricate themselves from the depths of her eyes just by looking at her.
"I still miss the days in the library."