Chapter 78 Can I Eat One? (First update on the shelves)

The World Tree is the scientific name. In the elves, it has another title - the god of life, it is it, who gave the elves life and sheltered them to thrive.

Elf Queen Gaillard's expression lifted: "Really? Where?"

Kailander said: "I don't know, the distance is too far, the God of Life cannot sense it, but it is definitely not within the range of the elves."

The elf empires are all covered by the divine power of the World Tree. If they are within this range, they will definitely be able to sense the specific location.

"Find it, send someone to find it, no matter where it is, even in the abyss, find it." The sadness on Gaillard's face disappeared, replaced by excitement and excitement.

In the past, buds could not grow, just like infertility, no matter how much feelings and strengths, there is nowhere to release.

It’s different now, it’s sprouting now, and the remaining goal is to find it out. That’s not the responsibility of oneself, but the mission of everyone in the entire elf empire.

"What if it is within the sphere of human influence?" Calendale said worriedly.

Gaillard said without hesitation: "If he is willing to return the seedlings of the World Tree, the Elf Empire is willing to pay any price, including me."

"What? Your Majesty!" Calendale exclaimed.

Galadelia, known as the most beautiful queen in the elf empire in history, her beauty is that kind of otherworldly beauty, her eyes are as deep as the stars, the proportions of her facial features are flawless, and every angle has a different beauty, just this one. The face can make people never get tired of seeing.

Since she became king, in the past few years, there have been countless people who have been obsessed with her. Of course, no one dared to show it formally, but on the black market, there are all kinds of products about the Elf Queen, peripherals, original flavors, very many, almost all of them. It is a fake and pirated copy, but it is very popular with human beings.

A spiritual painting of an elf queen can sell for more than [-] magic crystals, and there is no market for it.

The so-called spiritual paintings are the works that spiritual magicians use magic to portray on the canvas. Watching such paintings, you can feel that the people in the paintings are walking down from the canvas as if they were alive, and they are lifelike.

However, even such paintings are difficult to present the beauty of Gaillard, and many of them are even fake, because many painters have never even seen the elf queen herself, so how can they draw spiritual paintings, just find a elf and use their imagination to doodle .

Once the powerful and daring, offered a bounty to the elf queen on the black market, but before the bounty was put out, the powerful himself had his home raided, and the royal family was furious and deprived his family of the title.

The Tiwan Empire is a lesson from the past. This is still a battle between two human empires. If something really happens to the elf queen, then humans and elves will never die.

The elf queen who is coveted by someone from the beauty to the destruction of the country, but now she says 'willing to pay any price' including her.

Kelander asked hesitantly, "In case of disability or an old man, is it okay?"

Gaillard said with a black line: "I mean, even if you sacrifice the price including me, you can go wherever you want."

"Oh, oh, that's the price..."

But when it comes to the world tree, sacrificing the elf queen is not necessarily easy, and Calendale has to ask: "What if humans are resolutely unwilling to pay?"

Gaillard smiled and said, "Lord, do you know how the Church of Light, which has the most believers in the human world, harvested its faith?"

Lauder is the nickname of Kelander, only close people will call it that. If it is not between relatives, when it is called like this, it means that they have to have a heart-to-heart talk.

Calendale's expression was solemn, and she added a little more seriousness. She knew Delard and knew that the next words must be treated with caution.

"The Church of Light will launch a holy war to continue harvesting beliefs. Destroying heresies is just an excuse for them. The real purpose is belief. The god of life is our god, and it is related to the rise and fall of the entire elves, and it is worth paying any price for us. To protect it, if humans refuse to pay, then start a holy war, the holy war of the elves."

A huge crossbow bolt was placed on the eagle-type siege crossbow machine. Four tall elves struggled to wind it and adjusted it to the highest shooting position. The crossbow bolt did not have a sharp metal arrow, but a huge beep.

The bowstring made of twisted World Tree fibers suddenly shrunk and tightened, and the Ming Di crossbow arrow shot out, making a long, sharp sound that spread far away.

In the shade of the trees, an elf heard the sound of beeping, and his expression was lifted. He dexterously climbed up the treetops, and his sharp eyes caught the crossbow arrow that cut through the sky. Shoot up.

As the sound spreads, every tens or hundreds of meters, a beep shoots from the treetops, spreading the sound like a relay. Even if the crossbow arrow loses its kinetic energy and falls, the beeps shot by the elves do not. Stop, they seem to spread continuously, spreading to the entire elf empire.

In the depths of the dark forest, in the shadow of nothing at the roots of the tree, a hand suddenly lifted his hood, revealing a face with exquisite magic patterns, the shadow was twisting, and the figure of an elf was in the shadow. revealed in.

"Wail of the elf? What happened?" The magic-pattern elf looked up at the sky.

The shadows around them constantly stretched out their hands and lifted their hoods, revealing their figures. In the empty shadows, dozens of magic-patterned elves gathered, and they all looked up to the sky in unison.

After being at a loss for a while, the magic pattern elf suddenly remembered what it meant, put a finger in his mouth and blew, and the whistle sounded.

The black panthers jumped down from the trees, carrying the magic-patterned elves and disappearing in the direction from which the beeping sound came.

In the elf stockade beside the creek deep in the forest, the elf family was eating dinner, and they were dazed when they heard the sound of beeps.

After a while, the guards of the stockade fired relay beeps to the sky, and then the older elf came out to explain the meaning of the beeps, causing an uproar.

That night, the female elf put on leather armor, brought dry food and weapons, said goodbye to her husband and children, and set out on the journey.

Teams of elves came out from the depths of the forest, like trickles that merged into small streams, which merged into big rivers, and the big rivers became torrents.

A giant tree rose from the ground, shook the soil carried by the roots of its feet, and slowly took a step. In the forest, countless such giant trees moved slowly, and the war treemen of the elves moved. .

All the power flows to the edge of the forest, the elf city Green Leaf City bordering the human territory, when a steady stream of elven warriors, archers, magicians, giant war trees, eagle-style giant crossbows, two-headed flying dragons, etc., flock to Green Leaf City At that time, the entire human world was shaken.

The elf empire moved, and they were like a world tree with intertwined roots. The moment they moved, the whole world was shaken.

The high-level leaders of all human countries held a high-level remote meeting through the magic circle, and the highly respected Emperor Frederick the Great roared rarely:
"Who! Who! Who captured the elf queen?! Why did the entire elf empire move! Gaillard is beautiful, but he is over 200 years old, older than your grandmother's grandmother! You are crazy Yet!"

Feitrich snorted, and the valet came over and whispered something, and Feitrich was stunned: "What!? The Elf Queen is okay? So, are those elves crazy?"

All countries received a diplomatic note from the Elf Empire almost at the same time: "Hand over the seedlings of the World Tree, you will gain the friendship of the elves, destroy the seedlings of the World Tree, we will launch a holy war, and will never die."

ah?world Tree?seedling?Holy war?what the hell?All human nations are stunned.

Anthony, who was also present at the meeting, wondered to himself, "World Tree? Why do I seem to have heard this name recently, and where have I heard it?"

"Oh, by the way, the God of Knowledge, it said that it is studying how to plant the World Tree, huh, what a big tone, the God of Knowledge is going to study how to plant the God of Life of the elves, can that thing be planted?"

Back in the secret room, two black warriors floated out dejectedly, among them was Polk. Anthony used an element converter and 20 magic crystals to exchange the holy skeleton and Polk back .

"How do you feel?" Anthony asked. After the exchange, he rushed to the meeting and didn't have time to ask about the situation.

Polk shook his head: "It feels very bad, I have a lot of memories erased, I don't remember a lot of things, and now my soul is faint."

Anthony nodded with such an expression as he expected: "As expected of the god of knowledge, he has considered it comprehensively. Even old friends are wary. Forget it, you all go down and have a good rest."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The two of Polk saluted and stepped back. Suddenly, Polk stopped and turned to ask, "Your Majesty, have you erased some of our memories?"

Anthony nodded calmly: "Of course, you know how critical my position is now. I must erase some of the things in my memory. Otherwise, I will be very passive in such a situation. I hope you understand."

His Majesty spoke so frankly, and the two of Polk were relieved. Yes, without erasing some memories, if they were captured again like this time, wouldn't everything be leaked?
Saluting again, the two Dark Knights withdrew.

Anthony sat on the spot with a sullen face for a while, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, scratched the sparse hair on his forehead, and muttered: "These children are getting harder and harder to fool."

First put a group purification technique to clean up the faint breath of the black warrior, and then remove the holy skeleton, and sacrifice holy light to shine on it.

Under normal circumstances, the holy corpse can be resurrected by the priest, but this time the angel is going to do private work, and only Anthony can do it himself, and the holy light is prosperous for a while.

According to the holy light of Ange's resurrection angel skeleton, the angel skeleton needs [-] holy lights, but this holy skeleton only used [-] holy lights, and I don't know whether Anthony's holy light is too strong or the holy skeleton is too weak.

It took seven days to resurrect the holy corpse in stages. Before the angel woke up, Anthony leaned into the angel's ear and made a strange murmur.

When the angel woke up and saw Anthony, he reported, "All heretics have been cleaned up."

Anthony smiled kindly: "Well done child, the Holy Light is with you."

……

The abyss of rest, completely unaware that it would cause such a big shock, Ange, Negris and Lightning were discussing the dozen or so seedlings.

Lightning eagerly asked, "Can I eat one?"

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