Game of the World Tree

　　 "I'm going! Did you hear that? Did you trigger the hidden mission?"

　　 "Does this game really have a hidden plot?"

　　 "Demacia, is this time for you?"

　　 "What mission! What mission!"

　　 Players' comments came and went one after another.

　　 Standing on the shoulders of the oak tree guard, looking at the small players below, Demacia's feelings don't feel better:

　　 "Yes, my luck is so good!"

　　 "Hahaha! I won't tell you anymore, we are going to the temple to meet the goddess!"

　　 "I'll talk to you again when I come back! Hahaha!"

　　 Their voices are full of pride.

　　 "Go to see the goddess?"

　　 "Isn't it?"

　　 "Is it the goddess Eve?!"

　　 "Ahhhhhhh! Why is it not me who triggered the plot! I am so envious!"

　　 "What the **** is the task! Is it directly related to the goddess?"

　　 "Will it be the main storyline?"

　　 "The reward must be very generous..."

　　 "This is too enviable!"

　　 The voices of the players are full of jealousy.

　　 Basaka did not pay attention to other players, but silently walked towards the natural temple in front of the central square.

　　 As he progressed, the players followed excitedly and curiously, like an army following him.

　　 "Come on! See what's going on!"

　　 "The Oak Guard is so handsome!"

　　 "Take a screenshot! Take a screenshot!"

　　 "What the **** is the mission? Tell me..."

　　 "Slow down! Slow down! I want to come up too! I want to come up too!"

　　 There are even excited players who want to climb up Basaka’s legs...

"Humph!"

　　 With a deep snort, Basaka gave the player who was trying to climb coldly.

　　 A powerful pressure swept across, and the opponent shivered suddenly, and sat down on the ground.

　　 Suddenly, there was silence among the players.

　　 A few seconds later, it boils again!

　　 "Fuck! What a strong pressure!"

　　 "It's terrible... how strong is this oak tree guard!"

　　 "Absolutely beyond the black iron? Is it the silver mentioned in the information?"

"too frightening!"

　　 "That glance just scared me to death."

　　 The players all broke out in a cold sweat, and then they calmed down a lot. No one dared to offend the Oak Guardian anymore.

　　 Soon, Basaka carrying Demacia and others came to the Temple of Nature.

　　 At this moment, Saint Alice, who has already received the Oracle of Eve, has been waiting here for a long time.

　　 I saw Basaka knelt down on one knee again, and Demacia also jumped down from his body and down the branches.

　　 After a few players got off the tree, Basaka stood up again, chanting a curvaceous curse in his mouth, and then slowly shrank...

　　 In a blink of an eye, he was only four meters tall.

　　 Looking at the quiet and reliable oak guard in front of her, Alice smiled sweetly:

　　 "Praise the mother of nature! Welcome back, Lord Basaka."

　　 She drew a tree symbol on her chest.

　　 "Praise the Mother of Nature! Your Royal Highness."

　　Basaka is the same.

　　 Alice nodded, then turned around and bowed to several players, but after seeing Demacia, her smile faded a lot.

　　 sighed slightly, she said:

　　 "Come with me, the ceremony is ready."

　　 Then, he turned and walked towards the inside of the temple.

　　 Demacia smiled wryly, then winked at a few teammates, followed one after another.

　　 Before entering the door, he paused again, thought about it, and then turned on the system's video recording function.

　　Basaka walked at the end. When he entered the gate, he paused slightly, and said to the surrounding players behind him:

　　 "The idlers, etc., are not allowed to enter."

　　 The voice is deep and cannot be refused.

　　 After that, he walked in and closed the gate of the temple.

　　 "I'm going! Is it so mysterious?"

　　 "I really want to see it!"

　　 "The window is lying! The window is lying! The window is open!"

　　 For a while, a large wave of players leaned on the windows of the windows, listened to the corner of the wall, and squinted their eyes and looked in the cracks of the door...

　　In the Temple of Nature.

　　 De Marcia and the others looked left, looked at again, and looked at everything curiously.

　　 Although this temple was also built by players, they did not participate, this is the first time to come in.

　　Because the construction has just been completed, the temple is still very empty, with only a small altar and a holy goddess statue.

　　 There is a mysterious magic circle on the altar, and there are faint divine magic fluctuations, and there is a power that can calm people's hearts.

　　 Even the excitement of the Demacia people gradually calmed down.

　　 Alice and Basaka came to the idol, knelt down on one knee respectfully, and at the same time drew a tree-shaped symbol on their chest, and said religiously:

　　 "Praise the mother of nature, praise the goddess of life, praise the great elf master-Eve Uktrahir!"

　　 After speaking, the two turned their heads and looked at the four players.

　　 De Marcia and others were stunned, and then they also reacted, and saw them kneeling on one knee in a decent manner, learning how to draw symbols by two indigenous believers, and shouting:

　　 "Praise the mother of nature, praise the goddess of life, praise the great elf master-Eve Uktrahir!"

　　 As soon as the words fell, I saw the statue on the altar suddenly burst out with a golden light, covering several people...

　　 De Marcia only felt that a strange force pulled his consciousness, his vision suddenly turned into a blank, and the control of the body was deprived for an instant.

　　 Could it be... Is it an animation?

　　 His heart was shocked~www.ltnovel.com~ Accompanied by a sense of weightlessness that is difficult to express, gradually, Demacia regained control of himself.

　　His vision slowly recovered.

　　 When Demacia opened her eyes and saw where she was, she suddenly closed her mouth in shock.

　　 He found that he had come to an extremely majestic temple with a vast space, and on both sides were huge stone pillars with exquisite and intricate patterns.

　　 This temple seems to be located in the starry sky. Through both sides, you can see the deep and magnificent galaxy, which is extremely mysterious and bright.

　　 There are faint prayers and singing voices coming from the void, holy and mysterious, and people's hearts can't help but calm, and at the same time, a kind of sincere awe and admiration can't help being born.

　　 In front of the temple, there is a high platform, with mysterious and simple characters drawn on the side, and magnificent and magnificent reliefs. The content of the relief faintly contains nature, life and elves...

　　On the high platform is a gorgeous **** seat constructed of gold stones, vines, flowers and branches.

　　 A graceful figure exuding holy brilliance, sitting on it majesticly.

　　 Ancient God-Eve Uktrahir.

　　 She wears a white goddess dress dotted with flowers and plants, her head wears exquisite and luxurious wreaths, her long silver hair reaches her waist, her magnificent and mysterious purple pupils bloom with the brilliance of divine power, her perfect and exquisite face is like a dream...

　　 The holy light accompanies her right and left, like the most pious servant.

　　 She was sitting there, with one hand supporting her smooth chin, and one hand tapping the armrest of the **** seat slowly and rhythmically, with a three-point smile on her mouth, kind but not dignified.

　　 She looked at a few people, her deep starry eyes were bright, as if covering the entire Milky Way:

　　 "The Chosen One, we meet again."

　　 Ethereal and holy.