The game of the World Tree

Al is 80 years old.

For as long as he could remember, he often listened to his grandfather talk about the once glorious history of the race.

At one time, they had the largest empire in the world.

At one time, they built the most brilliant civilization in the world.

However, after that disaster, the clansmen fell down the ranks, under the curse, and gradually went into decline.

He couldn’t imagine how prosperous the ethnic group was a thousand years ago, and in his opinion, that kind of prosperity was like a myth and legend.

In his memory, the real days were always hidden and adrift…

However, his grandfather believed that everything would be fine.

“Al, you have to remember that we are a great silver race, and the current decline is only temporary, and once the mother god returns, our time will definitely return again.”

His grandfather often said that.

Al once asked his grandfather, who is the mother goddess?

And Grandpa told him that the Mother God is the greatest being in this world, the true master of this world, and the benevolent mother who blesses them…

“It turns out that… Do we also have our own gods?

He asked in surprise.

“Silly child.”

Grandpa touched his head, looking fanatical and reverent:

“The mother god is not a small god, but a real ancient god!”

From that day on, Al was full of expectations for the Mother Goddess. He longs

for a happy and stable life, and also longs to have a small garden of his own.

However…… Until the day of his grandfather’s death, he still did not see the return of the mother goddess.

But even so, he still believed in his grandfather’s words…

Until that day…

A group of hideous-looking orcs finally discover their settlement, and after a brutal battle, the Qingzhuang people are killed in battle, while women and children are taken prisoner…

Among them, he and his other two sisters.

At this time, Al understood that the life of wandering and hiding was not the saddest.

The most difficult thing is that the family is broken and the people are killed, and they are reduced to prisoners.

One by one, the imprisoned ethnic group women gradually disappeared.

And they were locked up by the orcs in a small stone prison, and they did not see the light of day.

Every day, only green fruit fills the hunger.

According to the half-orcs, they wanted to wait for the human caravan to pass by and sell Al and the others at a good price…

Mankind……

Al snorted.

If half-orcs are demons, then humans are undoubtedly demons…

When he was in the tribe, he heard countless tragic stories of those who became slaves of mankind…

Those cunning, greedy, lewd bastards can do everything.

At this moment, he even wanted to die of hunger strike.

But the thought of the other two sisters softened his heart.

“Al, you are a boy, you must protect your sisters.”

Before he died, this was his grandfather’s last advice to him.

Thinking of this, Al clenched his fists…

“Grandpa… I’m really useless… I’m really useless…”

As time went on, Al became more and more desperate.

However, in the face of his two young sisters, he can only be strong and strong to cheer himself up.

He was thinking of a way to escape all the time, but… The half-orcs really stared them too hard.

Such days went on for months.

To this day…

With a “stab”, the cell door that had not been opened for a long time was finally opened.

Al snorted and looked out warily, while his two sisters hid behind him like frightened deer.

“Is this day finally here? This is…… Are you going to sell us?

Al clenched his fists… At the same time, I began to think about how to take the opportunity to escape.

However, the half-orcs did not come in, but threw in a bound figure, and then turned away.

Al was slightly stunned and looked at the figure.

“Jing… Genie?! This

… It was the first time he had seen his clan in months.

That’s a very strange elf.

He was covered in blood, seriously injured, his face was unusually pale, and his breath was weak.

However, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

With just one glance, Al felt like he couldn’t take his eyes off.

This clan man was very different, and he seemed to carry an air of defiance that Al had never seen in anyone else.

His gaze was not as dim and cloudy as the clansmen of the past. There was a

faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and there was a different kind of unruliness, as if everything in this world was looked at very lightly by him.

He even stuck out his tongue fiercely at the other party’s back when the half-orc turned around!

This is a funny guy…

And, full of energy and hope!

Such an existence had never been seen in the elven race.

For a while, his heart was full of curiosity.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke gently:

“You… You okay?

The other party seemed to be startled, and when he turned around and saw Al, he couldn’t help but shout:

“Lie down! Genie?

Al was startled by his voice and ducked back slightly.

He saw that the face of this strange elf in front of him changed several times, one moment happy, one moment excited, and the next very complicated.

Al hesitated for a moment and asked,

“That… You’ve shed a lot of blood…”

“Do you really not matter?”

Then, Al saw that the strange elf’s expression suddenly softened.

The other party nodded, coughing up blood while smiling:

“Ahem, I’m fine.”

Al:……

“You… You’re all vomiting blood!

He didn’t care about anything else, and quickly stepped forward to help the other party loosen his bonds.

“You… Was it also caught?

He asked curiously while wrapping the wound with a strip of cloth.

And after gaining relief, this strange elf first nodded and then shook his head:

“No, I’m just a well-behaved locator.”

Al:……

……

Once again, Al discovered that this strange elf was also talking strangely.

After further contact, Al found that although this elf was a little strange, he was a very gentle and optimistic person.

They started chatting.

This strange elf tells a lot of interesting stories, and UU reads books www.uukanshu.com to Al and his sisters very much.

He knows a lot, and there are always some ideas that Al has never thought of, and all kinds of bizarre and fun stories make Al addicted.

Gradually, he became kind of like this funny guy.

And through chat, Al also knew the origin of this elf.

He came from a far, far away place, a warrior summoned by the goddess.

Goddess?

Hearing this word, Al became a little curious:

“Brother Demacia, do elves still believe in other true gods?”

At this time, he saw the other party smile, and his expression became a little profound in an instant.

“No…”

His expression became very reverent.

I saw that he drew a tree-shaped symbol on his chest, and said in a deep voice:

“There is only one goddess in my heart!”

And seeing that symbol, Al froze for a moment.

Because of this symbol, his grandfather used to draw it countless times!

The mother goddess of the elves… Does it really exist?

He…… Was it summoned by the Mother God?

For a moment, Al actually felt a little trance.

“Al.”

In a trance, Al heard the other party calling him.

He turned his head and saw the gaze of Big Brother Demacia.

Demacia looked out of the cell, while the corners of his mouth curled up lightly with a wicked smile.

Al followed his gaze and found that there were four more half-orcs in the cave, and in their hands were holding a magical beast that seemed to have been ravaged by magic…

“Our allies are coming.”

Al heard the other person say this.