The Mythical Races I Created

　　Elf territory.

　　 Ten years may allow a mortal race to grow into a generation, but for the elves, that is a blink of an eye.

　　 Since the orcs defeated the invaders, the elves have been very happy for them, but there are more important issues to deal with.

　　 Although the two ruins in the Elf Territory have lost their function because the ritual has no manipulators, they used to be the means by which the invaders used to attack!

　　The elves believe that they need to study the ruins to prevent anyone from using the ruins in the territory to cause damage to the elves' territory.

The most important thing is that the ancient tree of life [Belicli] used the archdruid spell [Life Return] to intercept a lot of the power of ground cracks. This means that even if the ceremony is now unled, there are two ruins. It seems that they have lost their energy, but the elves still have the ability to open cracks on the ground in the past, and even enter the subspace inside.

　　 Next to the Creek Fortress, the Old Tree of Life looks at the people who have almost moved the Senate here.

　　[Ballycry] said to everyone: "We study this ceremony for two main purposes."

"First, our druid spells are changing with each passing day, but the research on magic seems to have stalled, but the Tri-City Alliance Council led by Lord Bashir and Severus told us if we can solve the mystery of this subspace. , Maybe our stagnant magic can enter a new stage."

　　 "Second, we need to eliminate all hidden dangers in our territory. Even low-lying cities must not leave such hidden dangers. Our cities cannot be attacked by any enemy."

　　 "Do you have any comments?"

　　 The elders looked at each other and exchanged their eyes.

Severus asked the Führer: "Father God is here, Lord Führer, because you want to retain the intercepted ritual power, you cannot restore to the state of the spirits, and we have temporarily stayed away from [Persepolis], what should we do? Maintain the work of the Senate?"

　　 Wendini took the initiative to step forward. "Let me and Dylan temporarily preside over the work of the Senate."

　　 "Dylan and I are both druids. We are not helpful in the study of space spells, so we don't need to stay here. There are other druid veterans as well."

　　 After asking everyone's opinions, Boley Creek agreed with Wendini's ideas.

　　 Severus said to Bolikli: "Master Führer, my research on the secret spell is also very important, so I cannot help you here for the time being..."

　　 Nodded in agreement with these Pericles.

　　 In the end, it was almost people from the Three Cities Alliance who stayed for research, as well as some veterans who were professional masters.

　　Sives became the main force in the study of subspace structure.

　　 While studying the subspace left by the invaders in the Three Cities Alliance, the Druid study base centered on Mashael is accelerating the contact between elves and magical animals and the development of ancient trees of knowledge.

　　 In the years since the end of the war with Dillon, the weakest of the six major schools of natural druids has been eliminated.

　　Because of the contact with many magical animals, the one-horned Madruid replaced the Druid of the Piranha. The genre of Druid of the Piranha has officially died out, and the only remaining is the founder of the genre, Wendini.

　　 Wendini can also be regarded as the founder of the genre who sees himself rising upstairs and seeing his own building collapse.

　　 But, she didn't care too much.

　　 There are also several genres that are in danger of being eliminated.

When there are fewer and fewer learners in a genre, it will fall into a vicious circle, because there are fewer people in the genre, your research and development speed will slow down, so the genre is not strong enough, and then the elves learning this genre will become more and more few……

　　 Giant Tyrannosaurus Druid and Treant Druid are now facing this kind of danger.

　　 The feathered serpent druids and the demon lizard druids are still strong, and they are the most powerful genre among the natural druids.

　　 In the woods of Marshal, Bashir and Marlini stand together.

　　Mallini was making notes, and did not notice the expression of Bashir looking at the skin of Katsuyuki on her chest and swallowing saliva when she lowered her head to write.

Marlini lowered her head and said very seriously: "This is the eighth thirty-ninth experiment. Elder Bashir, the good thing I want to tell you is that since the seventh thousandth experiment, we have not Another tree has been blown up."

　　Mallini raised her head, curled up the corners of her mouth, and nodded to Bashir.

　　 She turned a page of the book in her hand and wrote down [Records of the 8329th experiment].

　　 "Huh? What do you keep looking at me for?"

　　 Marlinie put away the pen and paper, and said with a smile: "You are not too nervous, right."

　　 "Hmm..." Bashir said vaguely: "You tell me that we are close to success, but I have spent one hundred and four years on this."

　　 "I start to feel that I am not suitable for this business anymore."

　　 "I'm so nervous now."

Marlinie looked up at him strangely, frowned and said, "I feel so...weird for you to hear the elder patriarch tell me about my devastated life experience in such a plain tone. Because what you see now is that I don’t not nervous."

　　 "Ah...this..." Bashir said, "It may be that the elves have too high expectations of me, which makes me a little numb."

　　 Marlinie sighed. "[Seven-Star Fireball] The spell is the crystallization of the fusion of 800 years of magic knowledge in the past. In fact, it took a hundred years to create this spell. It was the reason that the druids bestowed magical creatures by the Father God. I haven't experienced the stage of stagnant development, and have been catching up with the development period of magic civilization at a high speed, so the elves have misjudged and made them think that the Druid civilization will continue to develop at such a high speed."

　　 Bashir thought about it. "At least for nearly two hundred years, this is indeed the case."

　　 "Let me test the spell. This spell is based on the Elvish language and adds 18 parts of speech. This kind of druid spell spell has been changed by us so that we can't even recognize the Elvish language..."

　　With the development of civilization, the professionalism of spells has deepened, and even the elves may not be able to easily cross the barriers of the industry.

　　 Bashir chanted the spell with the mentality of asking Father God for blessing.

According to their research, they finally determined that the tree species of the ancient knowledge tree must be more than four thousand years old, that is, it must be more than four thousand years for ordinary trees to be awakened as ancient knowledge trees. Ordinary trees cannot withstand wisdom enlightenment. The ancient tree of knowledge is such a powerful spell.

There are many such trees on the plateau.

　　Red cypress trees, dragon blood trees, giant red cedar trees, these ancient tree species may live more than four thousand years.

　　 The wind around me suddenly became stronger...

　　 A gust of wind filled the surroundings, leaves flying, weeds swaying, and the cool wind hit the faces of the two of them~www.readwn.com~ which made them sober.

　　 Bashir and Marlini looked at each other.

　　Marlini said: "This...this kind of change is unprecedented, almost finish the spell!"

　　 "Our spell is probably correct this time!"

As Bashir finished reading the last byte expectantly, the gust of wind around him began to revolve around a certain point, and then the strong wind formed a small whirlwind, which surrounded the red that had lived for more than four thousand years. The cypress trees spin, and then the whirlwind begins to shrink.

　　 An ancient voice suddenly came out from the whirlwind.

　　 "The ancient tree of knowledge, works for you."

　　 At this moment, Bashir’s eyes were filled with tears. The repeated experiments and unprofitable grievances over the past century are no longer suppressed at this moment, all released, and quickly occupied by the joy of success.

　　 He raised his head excitedly and laughed. "Successful, successful!"

　　 "Thank you, Marlini, thank you Father God for blessing, hahaha..."

　　 Marlinni pursed her mouth, smiled and shook her head, man, it's really a child's character.

　　 "I knew you would succeed sooner or later, so I am not at all impatient."

　　 "I believe you, it has always been like this."

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