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The chosen one will not die!
When the young elves who had witnessed their death in battle appeared in front of them alive again, the expressions of the elves of the Flame Tribe were particularly wonderful.
However, they were more relieved than angry at being deceived.
As Alice said, even if these chosen ones have some bad habits, they can’t help but be grateful to the elves of the Flame Tribe.
Perhaps the first impression the players left on the elves was too good.
But even so, those players who had staged tragic dramas still received reminders of varying degrees of decline in favorability.
Especially Demacia, who is seeking death in front of you…
Seeing that Al’s affection dropped from closeness to liking, his face turned green, and he quickly followed behind the young lady, constantly trying to please and apologize…
Then, the elves came to the square of the elf town through the teleportation circle.
When the vision in front of them changed and they saw clearly the surrounding green and exotic Elf Town, all the indigenous elves couldn’t help but let out a burst of exclamation.
“What a beautiful town! The style of these buildings… I have never seen it before!”
“A bit like a human, but it feels more refined and closer to nature than a human!”
“Those wooden lofts and platforms are so beautiful! And those gardens composed of stones and pools have an indescribable flavor…”
Every elf is a born artist.
The elf town carefully built by the players is undoubtedly an eye-opener for them.
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Especially after Eve emerged from her near-death state, the wooden buildings in the town were restored and revitalized, making the buildings look like plant houses in fairy tales, but also very good. The style and charm of the original building have been preserved.
This is in line with the aesthetics of the elves.
Listening to the admiration of the elves, Alice explained:
“This is the Elf Town, or…the Chosen City! It was built by all the Chosen Ones themselves. This is also the home of the Chosen Ones.”
After speaking, she pointed to the stone tablet in the center of the square:
“Did you see it? Engraved on that stone tablet are the names of all the Chosen Ones who participated in the construction of the town, but… they were carved with mysterious words that can only be understood by the Chosen Ones.”
The town was built by the Chosen One?
After hearing this, the elves expressed surprise.
They looked at the players moving around in the town and constantly gathering towards them, and their eyes changed again.
Filosil drew a symbol of Mother Nature on his chest and praised:
“It seems… they are not only brave warriors, but also noble artists!”
Samir pondered for a moment, and his expression suddenly became shocked:
“Wait…Alice, you said that the town was built by the Chosen Ones, which means…it took them several months to build a town of this size?”
Alice glanced at the players and clicked:
“That’s right.”
After receiving the confirmation, the elves of the Flame Tribe once again let out a burst of exclamation.
With the existence of magic, it is not difficult for the elves to build a city.
But if you want to build such a small town that is like a work of art and has various styles, it will be very difficult.
At the same time, they were once again shocked by the wisdom of the Mother Goddess.
Only the true God… can gain the allegiance of such a warrior, right?
“Holy land! This… is the new holy land of the Mother Goddess!”
An old elf said excitedly.
When the elves raised their heads and saw the majestic World Tree, their expressions became even more excited.
Especially the elderly.
Unlike the young elves who have never seen the World Tree with their own eyes, these elders have seen the true form of the World Tree, but at that time the World Tree was already withered and withered.
But now the World Tree is full of life!
Green leaves are dotted on the branches, full of vitality.
Even standing in the square, the elves can feel the vitality and the vague sacred atmosphere coming from the World Tree.
They looked pious and fanatical and knelt down one after another:
“Praise nature! Praise life! Praise the great spirit master!”
“Mother Goddess, we…are back!”
As they worshiped, the World Tree also gave off a faint halo.
Green photons flew out, once again decorating the square into a turquoise ocean.
At the same time, the ethereal hymn was faintly heard, and all the elves felt that their hearts calmed down in an instant, and their entire body and mind were relaxed as never before.
“Welcome home.”
A majestic yet kind female voice appeared in their consciousness.
For a while, all the elves lowered their heads again, with pious and excited expressions.
Then, the goddess’s voice resounded in their hearts again:
“The Blazing Tribe…settled in Feilengcui and rebuilt the city together with the Chosen Ones.”
After hearing the sacred and majestic oracle, all the elves of the Flame Tribe responded enthusiastically and respectfully:
“Follow the oracle of the Mother Goddess!”
After worshiping the World Tree, the elves of the Flame Tribe returned to Feileng Cui again.
From now on, Feilengcui will become their new home.
However, the captured black dragon Meirel was left behind.
This little black dragon was dumbfounded when it was teleported to the elf town:
“The tree… so tall… such a big tree!”
Due to some special reasons, the dragon inheritance in its mind was incomplete, so the little guy did not immediately recognize that the giant tree in front of him was the legendary World Tree.
However, it felt the huge and terrifying pressure from the other party…
The dragon is very sensitive to breath.
In just a moment, Meirel realized that this was a terrifying creature whose strength had reached the level of a true god.
“Ancient…ancient god…this is definitely an ancient god!”
It shivered, remembering the majestic voice it heard.
Ancient God…
That is a rarer and more terrifying existence than those who believe in the true God!
Oh my God! Is there still an awakened ancient **** in the world of Segas? !
While Meirel was shocked, the divine power rope on its body disappeared.
Then, the terrible voice appeared in its mind again:
“Give you a choice – surrender to me.”
Merrell:……
A choice or a choice? !
Merrell’s black dragon face turned green.
Myriel is a noble dragon, the golden race with the longest lifespan. Even the ancient gods cannot make it succumb!
This is the pride of the dragon!
The black dragon raised its head and shouted tragically in a childish voice:
“The dragon… will never be a slave! Even if I die, I will never surrender to you!”
After speaking, Meirel found that the other party was silent.
Merrell suddenly felt something bad…
After a moment, the frightening voice sounded in its mind, with a hint of playfulness:
“Okay.”
“Since you are unwilling to surrender, then die.”
“A black dragon’s whole body is a treasure. Its scales can be used to make armor. Dragon’s blood can be used to make magic circles and inscriptions, and it can also cultivate dragon-blooded warriors. Dragon meat is the most high-end food and can also improve the physique of secular creatures. As for the dragon’s heart And dragon crystal, it is more useful… Even the dragon soul can be trained into the soul of the dead bone dragon, which can be combined with the dragon bone for use…”
“Hmm… Thinking about it this way, it seems that a corpse would not be bad.”
Merrell:……
Evil God!
This is definitely a hateful evil god!
The little black dragon shivered and burst into tears.
“I…I surrender…”
Its voice is very aggrieved.