Isabella nodded and didn't press further.
She knew, of course, that if a faerie insect was raised well, it could evolve into a Faerie Dragon, a very special type of dragon.
"Then what about this one?"
Isabella turned in another direction, pointed at the most peculiar plant in the medicinal garden, and asked.
In the entire magical plants garden, only that plant hadn't bloomed or sprouted leaves.
That was the World Tree, the half-finished World Tree transformed from Saintess Violet's body.
"That's Orion's treasure; no one is allowed to touch it."
The reason the half-finished World Tree was in the magical plants garden was that the elemental concentration here was the highest, making it a very good growing environment.
"I see!"
Isabella stared at the half-finished World Tree for a long time, muttering a few words.
Soraya didn't understand what Isabella was saying either; she didn't know the latter's dialect.
"Please try the tea I've brewed for you!"
