Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 438 The Imprisoned Nature

"Does it feel like the island in the middle of the lake?" Mrak was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head, "I'm sorry, Legion Commander, I'm not good at surveying and perception in the legion, and I can't do anything about it. I only know that the island in the middle of the lake is more It's even weirder than a lake."

"That's enough." Cyril nodded slightly, then grabbed his long sword.

The beach is still paved with white fine sand, which is extremely clean and pleasing to the eye at a glance.

If this is not in the Black Forest, it may still be a good place for a vacation.

"It's a pity that you were born in the wrong place." He sighed softly. In the game, this kind of terrain can be sold at a high price to the local tyrants to use as a manor. When thinking of the manor, I inexplicably think of Miss Mia...

He calmed down and turned to look at the center of the island.

Sure enough, as they guessed, when there is a water source in a black forest that represents nature, it means that there must be a problem with this water source.

In front of him was lush vegetation. Although the trees were not as tall as the trees in the forest outside, each leaf was broad and thick, and a lot of juice could overflow with a light pinch of a finger.

Cyril casually chopped off a plantain-shaped leaf, and the juice actually flowed five meters away, with a sweet aroma, completely different from the plants in the Black Forest.

How about using natural resonance here?

Cyril thought to himself, and then slowly activated his wind element pool.

In fact, he doesn't know how to achieve natural resonance with his own power alone - the first time the tree of life's resonance was due to Miss Misha, and the second time was that the bow of Didus itself was able to resonate with nature. resonance.And the third time in front of the tree demon was also completed with the support of Miss Misha's spell.

He tried to mobilize the magic power, and the wind element magic power that was extremely docile to him naturally surrounded him.

If it was in the past, he still needed to rely on skills like "Wind of Recovery" to complete the mobilization of magic power, but after he realized that he was stepping in the direction of "professional level", the wind had already become his arm.

The spirit knight Mrak stopped and looked up at the surrounding leaves.

Those magical winds flow quietly through the thick leaves, caressing them gently, as if they are touching the lover's skin.And those leaves are also giving feedback to the wind, trembling slightly, like a sensitive body.

But after this brief contact, the light, lit up—

Mrak's eyes under the visor widened in surprise, those turquoise lights flickered around, and the environment that had been darkened by entering the forest almost turned into a bright starry sky.But then his gaze was firmly locked on the young legion commander in front of him.

That's right, he has seen such a scene, in the center of that white holy city, under that indescribably beautiful and majestic giant tree, when the elves began to pray, God—no, that was The sky made of leaves will be brightened like this.

In that last twilight, the sky remained bright like this, until its last flame was burnt out and completely extinguished in his memory.

The scene nearly sent him to the ground on his knees, with tears in his eyes under his visor—if he still had a body.

And Cyril didn't know that this scene gave so many emotions to the spirit knight behind him.

When the green light around his body lit up, he immediately knew that he had successfully entered a state of resonance with nature.

But he immediately found that this kind of natural resonance was a little strange—it was indeed natural resonance, but the problem was that it was not so natural.

It was bright in all directions, and those lights were madly trying to get close to him, so enthusiastic that he even thought he had taken out a stack of Gentry in a brothel.

But what about the forest outside?Those natural spots of light are certainly full of enthusiasm for him, which may come from Nora's favor for him, or his handsome appearance, but they will not be presented in such a posture.

How can this be so?

He probed his consciousness forward again, and the weird feeling became stronger and stronger.With every step forward, those lights became brighter, shaking so much that Cyril, who should have felt extremely comfortable in the natural resonance, wanted to actively disconnect this connection.The more you go to the center of the island, the more you go, the more the light becomes a barrier——

Are they supporting me?

Or……

They are asking me for help?
This bold idea suddenly appeared in Cyril's mind, and it could never dissipate, and quickly occupied all his thoughts——

All the trees in the black forest are dead, and in the state of natural resonance, he can even gain experience points for sweeping those dark parts.

But the natural concentration on the island in the middle of the lake is so ridiculously high that one even suspects that this is Nora's washbasin, which is favored by Nora every day.If this nature is divided equally, it is estimated that it will be enough to revive the entire Black Forest.

"Gregistaff."

Cyril once again noticed the name, the Exivan elf who was at the beginning of this era, trying to endow his tears with majestic life force, thereby activating the seeds of the tree of life.

Activating the tree of life, regardless of whether or not to practice this feat, even this line of thinking is enough to be crowned with the rhetoric of "recasting the glory of the elves, it is our duty to do so".But as we all know, the disappearance of the Moon Spring is the only reason why the seeds of the Tree of Life cannot grow, and the Moon Spring—that is the only source of life designated by Nora, how could it be that after many epochs, the blood has been thinned by several Can the next elf reproduce?
There is no doubt that she made an attempt, because there are clear records, and its treasure - "Gerjastaff's Aquarium", according to the tree demon, is on this island in the middle of the lake, and it may even be because of its pollution. This led to the emergence of the black forest in this area.

But the question is, how did she try this idea——

She wants to use tears to activate the seeds of the tree of life, so where does the power of life in these tears come from?
Cyril suddenly felt creepy.He had never learned about the story of the elf Gorgistaf in the game, and it had never been recorded in the library. If this feat was really carried out, then the elf should also clearly record it.

But no, nothing at all.

Neither from the NPCs, nor from the annals of the elves, nor even in the Temple of Nature, there is no mention of it.Even in the Black Forest mission, Cyril had never encountered it.

This makes people think deeply, why the elves—even the dryads admit the "greatness" of their thinking, but there is no record of it?
Is it because she is too great?

Or is it because she is too... sinful?

(End of this chapter)