Shang Ke found himself floating in the air, his body was translucent, shrouded in a light green wave, the stars were dotted, beautiful and shining. In the distance, there is a vast forest, the blue sky is like washing, a tall and tall tree, standing high between the sky and the earth, is the elf mother tree - the natural sacred tree.
[The host is currently in a 47% condensate state, and when the state reaches 100%, it can be materialized.]
Shang Ke asked, "How long does it take to reach 100%?"
[Estimated 89 days. ] The system added, [Before the condensate is completed, the host cannot leave the range of the Feither Forest.]
89 days? Fortunately it wasn't too long.
Shang Ke walked around the natural sacred tree, his eyes swept through the woods, and he could vaguely see three or five groups of people walking through it. On the edge of the woods, there are several camps distributed neatly and orderly, stationed by the alliance army composed of warriors of various ethnic groups, and the battle flag is flying, which is spectacular.
I remember that before I disappeared, the size of the alliance army was not so large. After his death, the forces of all ethnic groups should rely on the resurrected natural gods to gather new forces and unite against the ghost clan, but I don't know how the battle is now. How are the peacekeepers
In the depths of the forest two or three kilometers away from Shenmu, a group of elves seemed to sense something, and looked in a certain direction at the same time, with expressions of apprehension and anticipation on their faces. Shenmu ran away.
Cocoa, the smell of cocoa!
Of the twelve elves, Shady was the fastest, followed by Michael and Sarah.
"Wait for me!" Hill held on to the tree trunk and stepped forward with two weak legs, but after only a few steps, the little friends had disappeared without a trace. Left behind alone, he was so anxious that his tears were about to fall, and he could only cry helplessly.
At this moment, a small figure emerged from the bushes and carried Hill on his back effortlessly.
"Thank you, Alam." Hill rubbed his ear lightly.
Alam didn't say anything, his expression was stiff and stiff, and his tender face seemed to be covered with a layer of bark, with rough and weird lines spreading down his neck and all over his body, looking like an incompletely evolved tree man. Only those eyes are very clear.
A group of elves gathered around Shenmu, looking up at their mother tree with anticipation in their eyes.
However, the person they missed didn't show up.
Lai Lei slumped her head, tears fell like beans, and the other elves were all downcast and disappointed.
Just when they thought it was just an illusion, a familiar and kind breath gently circulated around them, hugging them and comforting them gently.
With sparkling eyes, the elves quickly walked to the sacred tree and embraced the tree trunk with open arms, as if they were in the arms of their mother.
Shang Ke slowly fell, and his translucent fingers stroked the elf's head one by one, silently telling them: I'm back.
47% of the congealed state, although it can't be seen by the elves, it can be felt by them.
A happy smile appeared on the face of the elf, holding the trunk without letting go, wishing to hang on it.
"What are you doing?" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind.
The elves turned their heads to look, and saw a red-haired half-blood elf walking towards them slowly, with a bit of displeasure on his face. She was the teacher assigned to the elves by the old mage Gerry, and was responsible for teaching them spells and various combat techniques.
The elves excitedly said to her, "Marty, Coco is back!"
Marty frowned and didn't take their words to heart at all, and asked himself, "Have you finished your assignments today?"
The elves looked dark. They wanted to share their joy with other elves, but they were poured cold water on them.
"Marty, can we stay here for the night today?" Riley asked timidly.
Marty glanced at her and said coldly, "Although you are pure-blooded elves, you can't break the rules casually. Except for prayer ceremonies, no one is allowed to stay in the Holy Land at other times."
"but… "
"Okay, hurry back and finish your schoolwork." Marty ordered without refusing to refuse.
The elves hugged the tree trunk tightly, stubbornly refusing to leave,
Seeing this, Marty stopped talking and whistled into the air, and then saw several forest guards rushing out of the woods.
"Take them back." After a while, Marty added, "Be careful not to hurt them."
The forest guard nodded, turned and walked towards the elf.
The elves fled in all directions, playing hide-and-seek with the guards around Shenmu. However, several pixies with limited mobility were quickly caught. The other elves jumped over and hung on the guards in an attempt to rescue their companions.
The guards were unmoved, holding one in one hand and a few hanging from their bodies, and led them towards the residence in this way.
Shang Ke, who was floating in mid-air, saw this scene and was very angry. The natural sacred tree is the mother tree of the elves, and it is also the habitat of all elves. No one has the right to prevent the elves from getting close to their mother tree. And strictly speaking, pure-blooded elves are the masters of the Holy Land, and mixed-blooded elves can only be regarded as collaterals and branches of elf blood.
Seeing that the elves were about to be taken away, Shang Ke's spiritual body suddenly swayed like a ripple, the energy of nature surged, and the vines on the ground grew rapidly, instantly binding the guard's feet firmly.
Immediately, a few vines stretched out from the ground, gently wrapped around the elf's body, and sent them one by one to the branches of Shenmu. Then the vines let go of the guards, like green snakes, circling and intertwining on the ground, and finally forming a semi-circle, in the shape of a hug, which looks like a pair of huge wings, protecting the elf on the sacred tree.
Marty and the others looked at this scene in shock and were speechless for a while.
The spirit-shaped Shang Ke sat lightly in the middle of the elf and waved to the person below: "The elf is taken over by me, you can go."
Although the other party could not hear or see, the pressure of the natural god wood made Marty and others feel suffocated, and could not help but take a few steps back.
The elves stayed for a while, then all jumped up excitedly.
Shang Ke looked at the happy elf and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Where did that guy Ivin run to? Didn't he let him take good care of the elf?"
Shang Ke did not object to Ivey bringing the elf back to the Feisher Forest. After all, this was their home, and it was the most suitable place for them to grow up. But from the current situation, their situation is not very good.
The first is their residence, which is arranged two or three miles away from Shenmu. The house is rigid and rigid, with a single style, completely inconsistent with the characteristics of elves. The clothes worn by the elves are obviously designed according to the aesthetics of the human race. Although luxurious and delicate, it is not suitable for elves. Elves are lively and active, like running and jumping in the woods, and their clothes should be light, rather than dressing them like aristocrats.
Pure-blood elves are all born artists and botanists, but the half-blood elf named "Marty" just now doesn't seem to understand this.
The elf's strength did not advance but retreated, and the disability on his body showed no sign of easing. Don't they know that the Fountain of Life can heal wounds? Although it is difficult to cure a natural disability, it is perfectly fine to alleviate the pain.
However, their situation appears to be more serious than it was before he left.
Shang Ke didn't know that since the natural sacred tree and the Fountain of Life reappeared in the human world, this place has been listed as a restricted area by the forces of various ethnic groups. In the past few years, the elves have to get the permission of the elders first, not to mention the use of spring water to cure diseases.
Ivey knew that the Fountain of Life could nourish the elves' bodies, but he didn't know how to treat them, so he only occasionally scooped a few pots for them.
Under a valley, Ivey, who had just experienced a fierce battle, was leaning on the mountain wall and closing his eyes. I don't know how long it took, he suddenly opened his eyes, two elite rays of light shot out of them, then turned over and looked around, a hint of surprise flashed on his face.
Strange, isn't he dead
Ivey clearly remembers that not long after the elves sacrificed, he rushed into the ghost clan's camp alone, started a massacre, and used his spirit gathering technique to abolish hundreds of ghost clan in a row. Exhausted, he was captured by the ghost clan and imprisoned in the dungeon.
Recalling the days when he was imprisoned in the dungeon, two fierce flames flashed in Ivey's eyes. The ghost clan tortured him every day with all kinds of cruel means, making him feel the pain. But with the dragon blood, he was extremely tenacious, and he still survived under their torture. Until the Union Army stormed into the camp and rescued him from prison.
However, he did not die under the torture of the enemy, but in the end he gave up.
The reason why the Alliance sent troops to rescue him was because of his powerful fighting power, but what they rescued was a cripple. At that time, Ivey had all his limbs broken, his bones shattered, and his flesh was not intact. He couldn't even stand up, let alone fight. Just as they were disappointed in Pixie's disability, they were also disappointed in him.
Ivey felt a little funny, but also a little sad.
These people can be described as heroic in battle, but they always like to judge others by their own standards. Once it does not meet expectations, it will not hesitate to give up. So it was with the elf, so it was with him.
But they didn't know that the Dragon Clan has a powerful regeneration ability, and as long as there is still a breath, no matter how serious the injury is, it can heal itself. And every time you experience a serious injury, the strength will become stronger. As long as he is given a little more time, he can continue to fight. In order to protect the natural sacred tree that Cocoa depends on, he can fight to the point of being shattered.
However, history seems to be repeating itself. Traitors appeared in the alliance again. They used the new ghost jade to seal the fountain of life and destroy the natural sacred tree. This time, it was a real destruction, and not even a branch was saved.
Why should they struggle if the end is already doomed? In the end, he failed to protect Coco, failed to protect the elf, and failed to drive the ghost clan out of the mainland. Now, the last bit of faith that made him fight for it has also been wiped out by the shortsightedness and ruthless betrayal of the Union army eager to achieve success.
Ivey was so stagnant, he chose to give up.
Everything should have ended with his death, but he "woke up" again, with the memory before his death, two years after the cocoa became the mother tree, "woke up"...