Zhang Daowu and the other person seemed to understand, but they didn’t.
The elf seemed to be a little abnormal. She seemed to have seen the scene of that year before her eyes and she didn't know who she was talking to.
"His original goal was to save all the small worlds, but other than his small world, the other worlds were all complicated and disordered. He could only use his own small world, which already had mature rules, as the axis. He wanted to use that world to drive the other worlds and transform the rules of the other worlds into unified rules, in order to save the other worlds that were always on the verge of falling... But when he really connected to the other worlds, the Dragon God's small world collapsed."
The elf's wooden body leaned stiffly on the vines of the Tree of Life, and its beautiful green eyes looked like inorganic emeralds.
"It may be because the small world was about to collapse, so it could not bear the role of the 'axis point'. The rules of other worlds affected it instead, so it disappeared in an instant, and all living things were devastated. The fragments of the small world were scattered everywhere, and he picked up those fragments again."
"In order to make up for it, he turned himself into glue to patch up the fragments, and reshaped his world at all costs... In fact, even if he hadn't been used as the pivot point, that small world would not have been able to support itself... His rules were correct, but that was a small world of the lowest level. That kind of low-level small world was originally unable to survive the turmoil of the beginning of the world... But he still felt guilty."
"Later... he finally pieced the fragments together again. For the sake of the creatures of the small world where he died before, he designated a place for the dead to go. The 'Original Land' was born. He used his remaining power and the reincarnation place of the 'Original Land' as the axis to re-activate the Three Thousand Worlds... Obviously... he was the most powerful creature... But before his death..."
The elf's green eyes looked at Zhang Daowu.
A vine slowly approached, with the tip touching Zhang Daowu's heart.
"Why... is the Dragon's Heart here with you?"
Zhang Daowu vaguely understood.
The original creator of the game "Three Thousand Worlds" was the Dragon God, and the original purpose was to save other worlds.
The small world that Zhang Daowu and the others are in was glued together again by the Dragon God after his small world collapsed.
This glued together small world is called the "original place" because this world has a "place for the dead"... According to the legends that Zhang Daowu has heard, it should be the underworld or something like that, right
But now, Zhang Daowu has something called "Heart of the Dragon".
Judging from the information previously revealed by the elves, the Heart of the Dragon might really be the heart of the Dragon God
As if knowing what he was thinking, the tip of the vine pierced into his heart, and blood seeped out.
Zhang Daowu first stopped Lu Congshan who was about to attack the vines.
When the elf in front of him mentioned the Dragon God, his expression was nostalgic and respectful.
Although I don’t know why the game has become like this, I will miss the Dragon God. It is obviously unlikely that he is an out-and-out villain who is impossible to communicate with.
Given the strength of Zhang Daowu and the other man, it would be easy for the other party to kill them if they really wanted to. Attacking the vines would only anger the other party.
"I don't know." Zhang Daowu immediately understood the interests involved and did not hide anything from the elf in front of him.
He directly told all the information he knew, even saying that the "Heart of the Dragon" was not obtained through the game, but obtained at the moment of death.
"So I really don't know why the 'Dragon Heart' is here with me."
Zhang Daowu was honest and serious, with a frank expression. Even though the vines were piercing his heart, he acted as if he didn't see it.
Zhang Daowu has always been sincere, and it is this sincerity like the rising sun that allowed him to establish a guild like "Ronghua".
At this time, the vines had no intention of withdrawing.
The elf looked at him.
"But a tiny human like you is not worthy of possessing the 'Heart of the Dragon'."
After saying that, the vines penetrated deep into his heart.
Zhang Daowu held Lu Congshan beside him firmly with one hand, his back straight.
"Insignificant? I don't feel insignificant. I have never seen a dragon god, and neither have my parents and grandparents. 'Dragons' are legendary creatures to us. Perhaps the land beneath our feet was formed because of them, but it was humans themselves who planted the seeds in the land. It was us who created the new civilization in the 'Original Land', and it is us who live in the 'Original Land'."
Blood flowed from the corner of Zhang Daowu's mouth. He suddenly reached out, grabbed the vine on his heart, and pulled it out with force.
"Elf King, I don't think I'm insignificant. I believe that the Heart of the Dragon chose me because he also thought I could do something... I'm sorry, but I'm not worthy of the Heart of the Dragon, but I don't want to die now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daowu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, he pressed his finger on the system backpack, and the next second, a spear appeared in his hand.
The gun shot out like a dragon.
In the eyes of the Elf King, his attack was like an ant struggling for survival. The vines flexibly blocked the shot, and in the blink of an eye, the Tree of Life came alive, and overwhelming green leaves and vines poured down, trying to wrap him up layer by layer.
The next second, there was a dragon roar.
An illusory figure of a giant dragon appeared, and the figure was so lifelike that the Elf King was stunned uncontrollably for a moment.
Taking advantage of her momentary shock, Lu Congshan picked up Zhang Daowu, who was covered in blood and about to faint due to excessive use of skills, and ran to the nearby teleportation point in two steps. It didn't matter where he teleported to. In the end, a white light flashed, and the two of them disappeared in front of the Elf King.
The drooping branches of the Tree of Life rested lightly on the Elf King's shoulders.
The Elf King came back to her senses from her daze and shook her head.
"No need. Ji Dai took the 'Heart of the Dragon' away. I knew at that time that he would choose someone as the 'successor' to inherit part of the power of Lord Dragon God. Since Ji Dai chose him, this person must be powerful... But he is too weak, Lord Dragon God will be disappointed. Forget it, next time I see him, if he is still such a weakling and takes back the 'Heart of the Dragon', there is no need to chase him. Besides, chasing him is too obvious, and he might be discovered by the 'President'..."
Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed next to the Tree of Life.
"What will I find out?"
The "President" stood in front of the Elf King.
The moment he appeared, the Tree of Life was facing a formidable enemy, and leaves fell from the sky in layers, trying to cover the Elf King.
The "President" simply glanced at the Tree of Life.
This tree is not the giant tree in the Dragon God’s small world.
Only the tree of life.
The tree was so huge that the Dragon God could only replant branches of the Tree of Life and grow a new small tree.
After so many years, the tree has grown bigger and bigger, but it is still far from being as big as the Tree of Life back then.
The Elf King touched the branch beside her soothingly and looked at the "President" in front of her.
"What are you doing here?"
The Guild President asked, "Did two players just teleport here?"
"No."
Without saying anything, the "President" stretched out his hand and handed the system operation record directly to the Elf King.
"It was the first generation system that brought them here."
The Elf King opened his eyes wide, and his expression became a little gloomy for a moment.
"Isn't the first version long gone?"
"I don't know either, so I'm going to ask those two players about the situation. If you have any clues, tell me. We are on the same side in dealing with the murderer who killed Lord Dragon God."
The Elf King nodded.
"Two players did come over, but they teleported away."
"Teleported?"
The "President" immediately walked to the transmission platform.
The transmission records were actually found in the transmission platform of the Tree of Life.
"Copy..." The "President" frowned, "Why can I only see that I was teleported into the [copy], but not which copy it is?"
"How should I know? Isn't the current game system in your hands?"
This is true.
The "President" nodded: "Then I will go back and check. If you have any news, please let me know in time."
After that, a white light flashed, and the "President" disappeared in front of the Elf King.
After he left, the Elf King's originally gloomy expression calmed down.
She laughed sarcastically.
"They treated me like a fool and said that Lord Dragon God was killed by the system... Do you believe it?"
The vines of the Tree of Life swayed in her hands.
"I don't believe it either. They are best friends. They have a symbiotic relationship. Just like you and me."
The Elf King leaned completely against the trunk of the Tree of Life, and the Tree of Life continuously input a large amount of green vitality into her to suppress the black data flow in her body.
"If he had a choice, he would rather die himself than the Dragon God... It's amazing that a high-tech robot can have the emotions of a living being. But the 'President' is a human brought by the Dragon God from the 'Origin', but he doesn't know how to be grateful at all."
She sighed.
"By the way, what instance did they enter? We should help them, so as not to get caught by the 'President'... Hmm?"
The Elf King was stunned: "Didn't you delete the data on the transmission platform? Are you sure you don't know what the copy is? How could this happen..."
at the same time.
Jie Fangcheng finally arrived at the transmission platform in Area E.
If he wants to enter the A1 area to capture people, he must have the status of an A-level hunter or above.
That is to say, you must clear the level 5 copy, and then go to a hunting ground of level A or above to complete the task and become an A-level hunter.
Make a copy first.
Thinking of this, Jie Fangcheng placed his hand on the transmission platform.
Because the highest level of the dungeon to be cleared is level three, he can only choose the level four dungeon now.
Jie Fangcheng swiped a bit, originally thinking of randomly selecting a level 4 copy, but as he swiped, a white copy appeared on the page.
[Instance: Birthplace (?? Level)]
Why is there still a question mark
Jie Fangcheng muttered.
He is more interested in catching mice now and has no intention of challenging himself in a copy of uncertain level.
However, when Jie Fangcheng's fingers moved to other copies, a flash of white light suddenly appeared before his eyes.
The next second, he appeared in a new copy.
[Ding—Welcome players to the dungeon [Birthplace].]
(End of this chapter)