Game of the World Tree

“Grandma Ferosil, sorry…I still think I should join the Chosen!”

A young elf stared firmly at the Old Patriarch of the Flame Tribe, still having a few The young voice carries a hint of enthusiasm:

“These days…I have seen another side in them that I have never seen before.”

“They will always They are all energetic, passionate, hardworking… They are always fighting for a better future! Not only that, they have always been selflessly helping us…”

His voice has a hint of it Moved, the words are full of determination:

“They…are our partners! I think that when they choose to fight, we can’t stand by!”

“I agree! “

While nodded, another young elf said excitedly:

“I have been thinking…is our belief really right? Kind… Is it true that it will always be correct?”

“I had communicated and debated with the Chosen on this issue before, and even had a lot of disputes, but later their words were completely It wakes me up—”

“The struggle between race and faith is not a treat to dinner, kindness and tolerance, let alone resignation, not being so gentle…This is war! War is cruel, yes The violent action of one race over another race!”

“The kindness to others is the cruelty to oneself!”

Many of the players in the closed beta are also spitting people online It’s so easy for the murky heavens dark earth keyboard man to use the iron-blood theory to fool the young elves who are pure like white paper…

Similar materials, don’t use too much on Blue Star .

Some magic changes are enough.

Seeing these young elves who have almost changed their appearance after only getting along with the Chosen for a few days, Ferosil was stunned:

” You…you…”

She is not incomprehensible about the passion of the young elves, but…there are so many people left in the flame tribe, she really doesn’t want to see the clansman take risks anymore .

But looking at those firm gazes, and thinking of all the hints of the mother god, in the end Old Patriarch could only grow sighed:

“Hey… let you go. But. …Must be safe.”

Elf Race, it’s going to change.

Even if many old elves didn’t allow it, a dozen young elves slipped out and decided to join the players.

However, this makes players a headache.

For the players, these indigenous NPCs are not only a tool man who stalks wool, but they are also uncles.

Because Goddess personally made a requirement in the mission:

Cannot let NPC die.

If an NPC dies, players will receive a high penalty for their mission rewards!

So, what the players hope most is that these elves can stay obediently and honestly in Feilengcui.

But… there is another requirement in Goddess’ mission:

If an NPC chooses to participate in the battle, the players cannot stop it.

Player:…

Okay, okay.

NPC is the uncle, and Goddess is the boss who needs to listen to everything.

This…it is simply to let them escort a group of uncles to the fight, and the difficulty will be doubled in an instant.

Are NPC tool people, or are we tool people?

However, after some consideration, Li Mu, who served as the team commander, finally had a good idea.

Simply…let these dozen young elves take the back row.

Elves generally have good arrows.

Let them be the shooters in the back row, not only safe, but also a good support.

This is nowhere higher than those of professional shooters.

Even if it is supported by skills, those players who have chosen the shooter profession, to be honest…the standard head still really dare not flatter.

Especially for some archer players who only learned enhanced attack skills, but did not choose to learn enhanced aiming skills, that arrow would be a disaster.

However, the person who is most excited about this action is not the player, nor the native elves, nor Alice and the others…

but Black Dragon Myrell.

I don’t know what Goddess had communicated with it, but the little Black Dragon, a modified child who would rather die, became submissive.

This surprised the players and the elves, and once again marveled at the power of Goddess.

Actually, even Eva did not expect Little Black Dragon to become so eager to know his true identity.

However, he knows the name that Myrell mentioned…

Ned Hogg.

That is an ancient Black Dragon that participated in the battle of Gods thousands of years ago. It is so powerful that even True God is afraid of it!

It was precisely it that bit the roots of World Tree and made the strength of the former World Tree plummet.

“This little freak is so hostile to Nigelhold, advocating justice, and calling himself a Silver Dragon…could it be that it was a Silver Dragon that raised it?”

Eva There is some speculation about Little Brat’s adoptive father.

The evil Black Dragon Nigelhold has always been the mortal enemy of the Silver Dragons!

And Silver Dragon…In the World Tree inheritance obtained by Eva, it seems to have a good relationship with World Tree.

However, Myrell has been lying under World Tree for so long, but he did not recognize World Tree. He just exclaimed “what a big tree”, which really has several points of Dragon Race Erha’s style.

……

The Forest of Elves.

The players’ teams have gradually assembled and are teleported to Feilengcui.

After a period of development, more than 900 of the 1,200 closed beta players have been promoted to the Black Iron rank, and more than 800 people have taken on the main task people.

Under the unified command of Li Mu, the players lined up in a simple formation, which really has a hint of an army.

In addition to the players, more than a dozen young elves from the flame tribe joined the team.

More than one hundred elves from the flame tribe also saw off the team under the leadership of patriarch Firosil.

The past few days, the elves have completely settled down in the emerald with the assistance of the players, and they are very grateful to the players.

Although as the Lord Saint said, the Chosen people do have some bad habits, such as eating meat, like taking advantage, such as full belly, sometimes too flattering, but also Someone very late at night won’t let you sleep and knock on your door…wait, wait.

On the whole, they are enthusiastic and hardworking, and they are really working hard for the future of Elf Race.

Even the most rigid and stubborn elves cannot deny the help and contribution of the Chosen One.

Looking at the Chosen Chosen who looked sloppy, but excited and didn’t have the slightest fear, Ferosil was secretly nodded.

Although the discipline is a little worse… But it is really a team that dares to work hard.

Don’t let life be the most terrifying.

Together with the immortal attributes, and the assistance of the Black Dragon, the saint and the Lord of the Favored, maybe… they can really defeat the half-orcs that have been entrenched in the fairy forest for many years and persecute them Migration.

She turned her head, beckoned, and received some magic materials from clansman:

“These are the materials needed to make Transmission Formation. I heard Master Saint said, you These are the things that are most lacking now…This was made overnight with a few wizard wizards in the clan.”

Transmission Formation!

Li Mu’s eyes lit up.

This time action, the most critical thing is this.

According to Little Black Dragon, the Orc settlement is very far away. If the elves drive on their own, it will take more than 20 days even with the bonus of forest affinity.

Not only that, there are many half-orcs, thousands of them.

To be honest, without Black Dragon and Al’s shots, players would die.

Their overall strength is weak, and the only thing they can tell is that they can be resurrected, and they can work together in a sacrifice stream.

But if you died in a tribe of half-orcs, it would be too late to run to the resurrection point.

With Transmission Array, it’s different…

Li Mu paired Xiao Xianmiao and gu gu bird nodded who had been waiting for a long time, and the two of them quickly took over the array. Materials, and continue to thank you:

“Thank you!”

Filosier waved his hand while sighing:

“The only things we can do Now.”

The young elves are enthusiastic about attacking half-orcs, but most of the native elves are not too cold.

After receiving the array materials, Xiao Xianmao beckoned to Black Dragon Myrell:

“I got the stuff! We are going to set off!”

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Myrell glanced at the two female players, and while lying down reluctantly, he muttered:

“I’ll take you at this time, and I want to bake me a day when I come back…No …Three days of barbecue!”

After listening to it, Xiao Xian’s eyes turned into crescent moons:

“Three days? One week!”

After finishing talking, she and gu gu bird took the magic array material, and jumped on the back of Black Dragon Myrell under the enviable eyes of the players.

After the two of them sat down, Black Dragon Myrell gave a long scream, flapped its wings and slowly took off…

Looking at Black Dragon in his eyes, De Marcia kept sighing:

“You have to be rich if you want to be a dragon Knight…”

Listening to his words, Li Mu rolled the eyes:

“I think, even if you have money, you can’t be a good one.”

Demacia:…

Big brother, can’t we just make up the knife?