Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 268 Resonance of the Tree of Life (Two in One)

The bright moon hangs high.

They seem to have not seen the natural light of the outside world for a long time, and the trees that grow randomly due to the disordered natural elements occupy the forest road, only allowing the fluorescent creatures to illuminate a small space under the trees.

But this does not mean that the moonlight no longer cares about this forest, just like the scene in front of Cyril and the others: the moonlight is sprinkled by the high hanging moon, and the water in a stream in front of them is glistening, and the flowing sound is like the melody of the forest. Son, all the way to the quiet pool not far away under the moonlight.

And behind the clear pool is a tree that is too big to describe - its lowest branches with leaves are all at a height of ten meters. If possible, Cyril would like to call it "city" rather than Not "tree".

It is really too big, with lush branches and leaves stacked on top of each other, like a huge umbrella, holding the moon on its head, letting the watery silver moonlight slide down from the green leaves.But this shade of trees is not a darkness where light has been swallowed up. Blue, cyan, and silver lights hang on the branches, illuminating the exquisite huts erected on the branches.

The suspension bridge made of ivy shuttled among the old trees. When they got a little closer, they looked up and saw figures passing fast on the vine bridge. Their shadows were stretched extremely long by various lights and fell on the ground Interlaced on the top, giving people a natural beauty.

The light wind lingers between the leaves, spreading the ancient and natural breath to farther places in real time, so that all creatures in the forest can enjoy the blessings from the great god of nature, Nora.

Cyril took a deep breath, smelling the refreshing breath.This is a unique landscape of elves that is rare for humans to see, and even players are rarely able to face the forbidden land of these elves.He was lucky enough to be in such a place in the game, and it was definitely one of the best moments of his gaming career.

"tree of Life--"

That breath spit out slowly as he said these four words, but the natural blessing still stayed in his chest. This feeling similar to soaking in a hot spring made him even feel that his wind element pool are all expanded.

But Miss Misha shook her head lightly, and Cyril looked at her, and found that Miss Elf's eyes also had a bit of inconceivable disbelief:

"No, this is not the tree of life."

She stared deeply at the ancient tree in front of her, and opened her Nora's Natural Law Code in her hand. The blue light lit up the moment she turned the page, as if calling for something.

Just when Cyril was puzzled, he vaguely seemed to hear a voice like singing poetry.Misha closed her eyes, parted her lips, and chanted something softly.And as she chanted, Cyril noticed that the characters on the pages of the big book also began to flicker.

what is she doing?
Cyril knew that this was not the time to interrupt Misha, so he stopped the half-elf Raz's hasty move with his eyes, and signaled him to keep quiet - the latter was gesturing to let Cyril move forward quickly.

But after seeing Cyril's gaze, Raz became even more anxious, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he could only mouth to Cyril repeatedly.

Cyril was still trying to understand what he wanted to express, when the ground under his feet suddenly trembled, and then a deep and ancient voice sounded from under their feet:

"Who...is spying on the ancient tree?"

After this sound, Cyril seemed to hear something moving quickly in the soil under his feet, and at the same time, there was a crackling sound, accompanied by the rustling sound, sounded from the darkness behind them .

This weird sound made Alina startled, she almost drew out her long sword, and the hand holding the hilt was already filled with cold air.But Cyril reached out his hand in time to block her, and he turned to his side without haste. A tree was standing quietly beside him, motionless.

Then, under Elena's surprised gaze, he bowed slightly towards the tree: "The people of the great Konatrisen, we have no malicious intentions."

His voice was like a stone sinking into the sea. In an instant, the rubbing sound behind them disappeared, and the rattling sound also disappeared.Cyril quietly looked at the tree in front of him, until its canopy suddenly shook—it was definitely not being blown by the wind, or some animal ran over it, but it was like a human arm waving move.

A smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, knowing that his eyesight hadn't deteriorated, at least he could distinguish the source of the sound from the trees at a glance——

And after the canopy shook, the tree seemed to suddenly "live", the branches waved up and down, and a human-like face seemed to appear on the thick trunk in the middle, covered by the green fluorescent light under the canopy. Shining, inexplicably a little scary.But Cyril didn't have the slightest intention to look away, until this face became clearer, and finally the mouth opened, letting out a low-pitched laugh:

"Hehe, hehe, I like your name, little thing..."

This is actually a tree man - he has been standing on the periphery of this elf clan, and he is the most loyal guard here.

If it wasn't for the weird behavior of Cyril and others, I'm afraid he would just turn a blind eye and pass by.

"This is the glory that belongs to the descendants of Conat Lisson." Cyril bowed again and said.

He heard the blond girl behind him take a breath, and at the same time, Laz Raphael let out a long breath.Leonardo couldn't see any changes, as if he had long been familiar with the strange,

It's just that Cyril can feel that the eyes of this strange onion knight have been lingering on him, as if full of curiosity.

"What is Conat Lisson?" Elena asked in a low voice, Leonardo shook his head, and the armor made a clanking sound, and Raz glared at the two of them, and said in a low voice : "Hush! Konatrisen is the ancestor of the tree people, the great tree of heaven."

"The Tree of Heaven?"

"That is the most powerful assistant under Nora's command. It is said that he propped up the sky that was about to shatter, so it is called the tree of the sky."

Behind him, Raz whispered science popularization, but Cyril Chun pretended not to hear it.Although the treant didn't show any malice, he was still cautious - he wouldn't be surprised by the actions of these creatures with ridiculously long lifespans. Maybe in a second, the ground under their feet would be crushed. Its raised roots shattered, and the Treant hoisted them aloft.

Fortunately, the tree man seemed to have no malicious intentions. His eyes crossed over to Cyril and the others, and landed on Misha, and then murmured in confusion: "Hey, interesting child, she is..."

Before his words fell, Cyril suddenly felt a frantic wind blowing by Misha's side. He turned his head, only to see that the light on the big book was far better than before at this moment, and the entire night sky turned green--

But how can the light of a book change the color of the entire sky?

"My lord, look over there!"

Alina cried out, and Cyril turned her head quickly, looking in the direction she was pointing.

And just glanced at it, and he couldn't take his gaze away.

The blond girl was pointing at the tree of life that was as huge as a town.He was still quietly enjoying Yuehua's Tree of Life just now, but now he has completely shed that cloak of silence.For some reason, the protective umbrella of the forest glowed with a bright and gentle blue light, and those bright green leaves swished in the wind that came from nowhere, intertwined into a fine melody.

The clear springs flow, the leaves caress, the breeze and the moon shine, all these seem to be the pity and whispers of the gods.

At the height of the canopy, a tall and straight elf raised his head, looked at the turquoise leaves only a few meters away from his head, and murmured:
"Nora is above, nature is above, is this what you mean... Yes, I understand..."

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This cyan light didn't last long, it just dissipated after a few breaths.The rustling cyan leaves also returned to silence, continuing to be a quiet canopy, as if they had never been lit.

Cyril stared at Miss Misha who was holding a big book in his hands, looking up at the night sky where the blue color had faded, and still muttering between his lips, feeling a little dazed for no reason.

"What is this? The resonance of the God of Nature? But what is in front of me is the Tree of Life, which should be directly under the God of Nature in terms of rank, but what Miss Misha holds is just a copy of the Code of Nature This—even the Code of Nature itself is just a codification of elves, how can it achieve cross-level resonance?"

Even if it wants to resonate with the tree of life, it should be an elf walking on the land in the age of gods, or a king of elves in a civilized age where elf kingship almost ruled the entire continent, and it should definitely not be the degenerated elf bloodline An ordinary Exivan elf in the era?

The more he thought about it, the more unbelievable it became. Miss Misha's image became a bit taller in an instant.

But before he could open his mouth to ask, he heard a hurried and chaotic sound approaching them—it was the sound of horseshoes, which seemed rather abrupt in this forest.

But Cyril didn't feel the slightest strangeness, but compared to being cautious when dealing with the treant who was hiding before, at this moment, he held the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand without hesitation.

The sound of horseshoes came fiercely, and seven figures more than two meters high appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye.Cyril pressed the sword with one hand, and there was no wind around him, blowing away the dust raised by the future visitors, and finally saw their whole picture clearly:
All of them were naked from the upper body, exposing their strong chest and abdominal muscles, with strong and thick arms stretched out in front of them, holding dark spears and axes in their hands. There is no difference, at most it is taller and stronger.

But their lower body is not a human body, but a horse's body. The horse's legs are strong and powerful, and their fur is shiny, providing enough power for their eruption.

They are centaurs.It is not common for centaurs to appear in the camp of elves, but it is very normal if they are guarding around the tree of life-the tree of life is a gift from Nora to natural creatures, not exclusive to elves.

Even dwarves, who have always been at odds with elves, can sit under the shade of the tree of life and drink wine comfortably.As for whether the elves wait to see them—even if they don't wait to see them, they have to be far away from the tree of life before they can fight the dwarves.

Cyril was not surprised by this strange creature. He held his sword and stared at them quietly, knowing that these short-tempered and simple-minded guys rarely listen to reason, and fists and force are the best reason.

Even if there was Laz Raphael, a half-elf of the clan, in Cyril's formation, this group of centaurs might attack directly, and they would be injured first.

And this group of centaurs was as unfriendly as he remembered. Although they stopped, they didn't show kindness at all. They shouted loudly and waved their spears in a demonstrative way. The centaur, whose body and hair were all white, held out the long ax in his hand, and shouted in a low voice: "Who are you, why are you appearing around the Tree of Life? Get out of here immediately! This is not where humans should come!"

While he was talking, his eyes swept over the people in front of him, and he was a little surprised when he landed on Cyril, but when he turned to Misha, his eyes stopped again. Just as he was about to speak, he heard an ancient and low voice from beside him. sound:

"Irugal, this is a distinguished guest..."

Surprised by the centaur named Irugal, he turned his upper body and immediately saw the tree man standing beside him, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty Darogo, why are you awake?"

It turned out that the Treant was called Darogo.

Cyril thought to himself, but even if there was a tree man to make things right, he could not lose his aura at all.

He clearly knows the gap between the human forces and the elves. Although he doesn't know what Miss Misha did just now, Cyril can predict that Miss Misha's actions are tantamount to showing these elves that there is a group of elves. People who were at least equal to them came here—

Although Cyril knew how astonishing Miss Misha's actions were just now, he could even predict that after entering this camp, he would receive extraordinary treatment—look, even the treants are called "distinguished guests".

But can this reverse the elves' impression of humans?Obviously not.

What's more, he is still a half-elf, a half-elf who will automatically lower his impression points with the Clary elves.

So he took a step forward, looked coldly at the centaur who didn't know what to do, and shouted:
"Centaur Irugal, is this how you treat your allies?"

"Allies?" Irugal was startled, and then laughed loudly: "Half-elf, I admit that I was a little rude because of my anxiety, but do you think these two humans can gain our respect? Allies, that's 400 years What happened in the past has nothing to do with who we are now!"

The long ax he had just put down was raised again following these words, and then he shouted in a low voice:
"Elder Yilandar said that humans are not allowed to enter the Elgin Forest. It was the patrol team's mistake not to expel you from the Elgin Forest in advance. Now, I will send these two humans away!"

"And if the two of you want to stop and stand up with humans, then I... can only send the two of you out together!"

　Alas, Calvin Calvin... no state, poorly written
　　
　
(End of this chapter)