Game of the World Tree

　　 "It's Samir, he has found the remaining elves."

　　 After casting her consciousness on Samir, Eve quickly understood the cause and effect.

　　 After dozens of days of journey, this pious old priest climbed over the forest and mountains, and finally found one of the many races of the Elven Kingdom in the corner of the dark mountains-the flame race.

　　 After showing the miracles and oracles, he successfully renewed his faith in this elven tribe.

　　 Perceiving the dots of faith photons in the Godhead space, Eve is very satisfied.

　　Although most of these believers are shallow believers because they have just picked up their faith, only the faith level of the old patriarch Firosil and some elder elves have reached the level of piety, but it is already a good start.

　　 The flame race is no better than the wind race. Eve is very pleased to have such a result.

　　 And when He listened to the prayers of believers and saw their living conditions over the years through their memories, Eve's heart became even more embarrassed...

　　They wander around, hiding from hunting teams of humans and half-orcs; they lack food and can only rely on grass roots and bark to satisfy their hunger at the worst...

　　 I don’t know how many old elves fell on the way of migration, how many young men died in the struggle with the enemy, or how many young elves died or were hunted by other races...

Among the many elven tribes, the Flame Clan with a population of nearly 10,000 is already a big tribe, but now there are only less than 300 people left, most of whom are old, weak, sick and disabled, and their average strength is less than Black iron median.

　　 In these thousand years, the elves have suffered too much. Eve has no doubt that if this continues, maybe within a hundred years, the elves will completely become history.

　　 "You have endured enough. Since I have inherited the world tree, I will naturally bless you."

　　 Eve sighed long, and drew out a few divine power points, and gave the past across the void.

　　 With Eve’s divine power, the flame tribes who had regained their faith suddenly felt a sacred brilliance descend on their bodies, warm and soft, and all the illnesses in the body disappeared in an instant.

　　 Everyone felt the renewed vitality and vitality in the body, and even the decayed old elves exploded with strong vitality.

　　 Not only that, they also faintly felt that some of the shackles in their bodies were broken, and the whole body and soul seemed to be more free.

　　 That is the imprisonment curse imposed by the elves after the war of the gods, passed down from generation to generation...and also the culprit of the elves falling into the silver rank.

　　 After picking up the faith, Eve has the ability to get rid of the curse on them.

　　 Of course, because this curse is one-off, Eve's exorcism will not attract the attention of those enemies.

　　 And the strength of the elves has also been improved in an instant, and even a few directly broke through the ranks and reached the black iron mid-position!

　　 Of course, it only improved so much.

　　 It is not that Eve can no longer help them improve their strength, but because if they continue to improve, they will overdraw their potential.

　　 These indigenous elves are different from the players. They are all descendants of the original elves, not born directly from the world tree.

　　 Although they have the same millennium life span as the original elves, their talents are much worse.

　　The players' bodies were created directly by Eve, belonging to the original elves.

　　 Not only that, their bodies have also undergone a certain transformation. Not only are they exceptionally talented, they are also able to withstand more of Eve's divine power, far beyond the natives.

　　 "It's the goddess! This is the goddess of nature!"

　　 Feeling the changes in the body, every elves of the flame tribe are excited.

　　 There are more elderly elves praying devoutly while crying bitterly:

　　 "Master Mother God did not leave... Master Mother God did not leave..."

　　 "O benevolent mother of nature, our beloved true god, thank you for your favor..."

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

　　 Looking at the excited people, Ferosil was also in tears. She turned tremblingly, bowed deeply to the north, and then stood up with the help of Samir.

"Come back home……"

　　 She looked at the people in the audience, her lips were waxy and the wrinkles on her face were shaking.

"Come back home……!"

　　 She repeated it again, her voice firmer and her eyes more religious.

　　 "We-go home!"

　　 She yelled excitedly, and her trembling voice traveled far along with the elves’ prayers...

far away……

　　……

　　……

　　 With the assistance of Samir, the flame tribe of the elves set off.

　　 This time, they are no longer wandering; this time, they are no longer confused.

　　 They have found their belonging...

　　 They are going home now.

　　 Perceiving the anxiety and excitement of more than 200 believers in the Godhead space, Eve sighed.

　　 "Prede, what exactly did you do to be besieged by the gods, are you really just being coveted by others for the priesthood and belief?"

　　At this moment, he became more and more curious about the truth of the divine battle thousands of years ago.

　　 Although Eve inherited the inheritance of the World Tree and knew what his enemies were, UU read www.uukanshu.com, but the memory about the cause of the **** war was vague, only talking about the dispute of belief.

　　 But seeing that the former silver clan is now so miserable, Eve has to guess that this incomplete inheritance might really miss some key clues.

　　It's just that these things are not what he can consider now, he can only recover his strength as soon as possible.

　　 The enemy will come back one day, and the truth will come to the surface one day.

　　 And what Eve has to do is to become strong enough before facing them, and then defeat all the enemies and stand back on the top of Segus!

　　 This will be a difficult process, but with the assistance of the elves and players, it is not impossible.

　　 Thinking of this, Eve's heart became more and more determined.

　　 "The growth of the players, coupled with the return of some elves, can be regarded as double happiness. Hehe, it seems that the second closed beta is also urgent, and the three hundred players are already a little stretched."

　　 He pondered for a moment, and decided to set the time for the second closed beta one and a half months later, also ten days after Blue Star.

This is set by Eve in conjunction with the return of the flame tribe. According to his estimation, the flame tribe will take about two months to return to the core area of ​​the Elven Forest. At that time, new players will be cultivated. Help them settle down.

　　 As for the 300 players in the first test, Eve has already thought about new opponents for them.

　　That is the tribe of orcs entrenched near the Fairy Forest.

　　 But before that, let them explore the sacred place of Feilengcui in depth, maybe there are any new gains.

　　 Thinking of this, Eve manipulated his supernatural power and sent a new task to the players:

　　 Main mission-explore the holy city!