Game of the World Tree

Chapter 90: For the tribe!

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The southeastern junction of the Elf Forest and the Dark Mountains.

An old man in a hood looked at the lush forest in the distance and breathed a sigh of relief:

"finally reached."

He turned his head and looked at the more than 200 family members behind him, who were carrying packages and luggage, and also covered their appearance with long coats and hoods, smiling:

"We're going home."

The old man is Samir Gale, a low-ranking silver (level 41) nature priest sent by Eve.

And those who followed him were the clansmen of the elves, the flame tribe.

They had been traveling in the Dark Mountains for over a month, and now they were finally coming out of the rugged and treacherous foothills.

Hearing Samir's words, the elves burst into cheers.

However, Samir's expression soon turned serious:

"But we can't let our guard down. If I remember correctly, there seems to be a powerful orc tribe nearby, and our goal of more than 200 people is still too big. Next, we can't rest, we must go to the elves at full speed. Sen!"

Elves are the darlings of nature. Once they enter the forest, they will be like a duck to water.

Although the goal of more than 200 people is very large, it is still more hidden and more secure than in the bare dark mountains!

The flame clan patriarch Felixir Flame also nodded:

"That's right, the grotto tribe of the orcs settled nearby. They have always been proud of hunting elves, and they are the old enemies of our flame tribe."

When she said this, she almost gritted her teeth.

But helpless.

Over the past thousand years, the elves have lost the blessing of the true god, and they have been shackled by the curse of demotion, and their strength has plummeted.

The elves have not only lost all the middle and high-level priests, but even the birth of the mage has become very difficult. The spells only master some instinctive zero-ring magic, and they are not the opponents of the orcs who are supported by the gods...

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one road leading to the Elf Forest from the Dark Mountains, Felixir wouldn't want to take this risk at all.

But... it's different now.

The return of the Mother Goddess has been confirmed, and the shackles on the clansmen have been untied. Although everyone's strength is still very weak, they also have a bit of confidence.

"If I really bump into them, even if I fight my old life, I will let the little guys in the tribe go back!"

Felixir's expression is firm!

As long as the tribe can return to the forest of elves, she is willing to give everything for it, even her life!

Felixir believes that under the protection of the true God, the ethnic group will definitely grow again!

Hearing Felixir's words, Samir's expression turned solemn:

"Don't worry, Philosier. I will also do my best to assist you. Not only that, but the Mother Goddess must also be watching our actions, and He will protect us!"

After speaking, he suddenly thought of something and turned to look at the other elves:

"Next, until we all return to the core area, everyone temporarily suspends daily prayers."

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the tribe, Samir explained:

"The recovery of the Mother Goddess is still a secret. Now we are still in the stage of gathering the clansmen and accumulating our heritage. During this period, we cannot expose the return of the Mother Goddess! This is related to the future of our elves!"

After listening to Samir's explanation, the elves also nodded, and many old elves who subconsciously wanted to draw a tree-shaped symbol on their chests quickly stopped.

Seeing the cooperation of the clan, Samir was very satisfied. He and Felixir looked at each other, nodded to each other, and gave the order:

"Everyone keep quiet, we're going full speed ahead!"

More than 200 elves looked solemn, they silently packed their bags, and quietly accelerated their pace...

Along the way, Samir maintained unprecedented vigilance. He kept the leaf of the world bestowed by Eve in his hands, ready to be stimulated at any time.

However, this time luck seemed to favor the elves again. When they returned to the forest of elves, the orcs did not appear.

Samir finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead as he walked all the way, and cast a [Nature Whisper] at the plants in the Forest of Elves.

He was not only a priest, but also a druid.

This is a new Druid skill he learned after being promoted to Silver under the patronage of God.

As soon as he cast [Natural Whisper], his expression changed slightly:

"not good!"

"What's wrong?"

Felixir's heart tightened when he saw his expression.

Samir looked solemn:

"Naturally tell me that not long ago... a large number of orcs entered the forest of elves!"

Felixir's expression also changed, she frowned for a moment, and sighed:

"I'm afraid... our whereabouts have been exposed."

The advance of more than 200 people, the target is extremely conspicuous, and the exposure is also an event with a high probability.

Although the elves cover up their appearance, their temperament and some of their demeanor and actions cannot be concealed.

It's okay to fool others, but it's still very difficult to fool orcs who have rich experience in elf hunting.

Samir's voice was solemn:

"The Orcs are extremely cunning and evil, and we have to prepare for a battle."

When Philosopher and the other elves heard his words, their expressions gradually became firm.

I saw that they tore off their hoods and drew out the elf short sword and curved bow:

"Hehe, I haven't used this bow for many years. I don't know if my archery has regressed."

"I think when I was young, I was also an excellent elf swordsman, until... Although I am old now, I can still hold a sword."

"I've already come here, and it's impossible to quit. For the future of the elves, for the hope of the flame tribe, let's fight!"

Seeing the determination of the elves, Samir's expression was complicated, he sighed and said:

"Next, I will try my best to take everyone on a detour. If you can avoid it, you can avoid it, but if you are unfortunate to engage in battle... The elderly will rush in front, the young and the strong will follow, and everyone will protect the children to break through!"

The elves listened and nodded in agreement.

The old elves are the strongest, but they have lost their fertility. Although the young and strong have good strength and have already inherited the inheritance, their experience is still poor, and the children... are the future of the elves and must be protected. !

For a time, the morale of the elves reached a peak.

Under the guidance of Samir, they entered the forest of elves.

Only this time, the orcs seem to have already prepared for the action of encirclement and suppression.

Samir had avoided the ambush of the Orcs as much as possible, but not long after entering the Elf Forest, they still bumped into the scattered Orc scouts!

The orcs looked overjoyed when they saw the team of elves.

Instead of attacking, they took out a horn from their arms and blew loudly:

"woo"

The loud horn sound is like a signal, and it continues to spread around.

"It's the rallying horn of the Orcs!"

Samir's face changed suddenly.

Orcs, only use this horn when a large army is dispatched!

And the large army of orcs, at least 300 people are dispatched each time, all of them are all brave warriors!

Not only that, but the Orc priests will also go with them.

This is no longer a force that the debilitated Flame Tribe can resist.

Samir gritted his teeth and shouted:

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