Walking on the path in the forest, passing through the dark Forest of Thakor, you can see the Elf City in the distance directly under the sun.
However, what attracts Lu Zhiyu most is not the magnificent Elf Imperial City, but the large farmland and flower fields outside the city, as well as the tree shepherds who shuttle between the flower fields and farmland. The tree people more than 20 meters high are like dancers in the fields. , the seemingly heavy and huge body can jump nimbly between the farmlands, and with a wave of the hand, you can see large areas of seeds being sown, or areas of farmland being harvested.
Some shepherds are sprinkling water, and some are weeding, each performing their duties. The fields outside Sylph City that seem to stretch to the sky are completely planted, cultivated, and harvested by them.
"Hey! Stop! Where did you come from..."
"What did I see? A human being. We have never seen a human being here before!"
When Lu Zhiyu walked between the field ridges, one of the shepherds walked towards Lu Zhiyu. Sitting on the trunk was an elf wearing a white short shirt and hemp-colored trousers. The wind blew from a distance. Passing through the fields of wheat, the golden sunflowers on the other side kept swaying and lowering their heads.
Everything is beautiful as if it were a dream, there are even colorful bubbles floating in the air, and the sunshine is so gorgeous that it seems unreal.
"Perhaps it's because this place is completely isolated from the real world. It is gradually losing contact with the world, so it is difficult for outsiders to come in."
When Lu Zhiyu walked in, he found that he had passed through an illusory barrier. This barrier completely isolated this place from the real world, and this isolation was gradually strengthening. A powerful force was coming. Gradually divide this place into an independent area.
"Everything here is not completely real, but is somewhere between illusion and reality. The network of arcane power and extraordinary power has been laid out in every corner, and the extraordinary power is assimilating everything here."
The elf on the tree was very surprised. He seemed to have no scheming and was very simple. It seemed that he had never left here and had never seen outsiders or other races: "Why would you, a foreigner, know that we are laying out arcane magic?" On the Internet, many elves don’t know what we are doing!”
Lu Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I also knew that you were already dead!"
Elf Harold was very surprised: "Yes, when I broke through to the fourth level, I failed, but my soul was preserved and had a qualitative change. But as long as I am here, in Fatasl, I will be the same as when I was alive." It’s the same, except that I can never step out of Fatasir, because once I leave here, I will be locked by the star spirit in charge of death and the will of the world, and then enter the cycle of death!”
Lu Zhiyu: "Is this place called Fataser?"
Elf Hadro said proudly: "Yes, there is only one last step left. As long as Her Majesty Wendy can succeed, we will sublimate together, and this place will become Fatasir Wonderland, a dream wonderland and soul for elves. Township."
"The great Her Majesty Wendy is omnipotent. She created the arcane system and took a completely different path from the wizard. She even carved out the future of the arcanist by herself and is about to become a mythical arcanist. "
Lu Zhiyu nodded: "You are right!"
Hadro didn't know why, but he felt very fond of the person in front of him. He seemed to have endless things to say. He even invited him to sit on his tree shepherd partner. The proud tree herder Tatak actually There was no intention of resisting at all.
Sitting on the branches of the shepherd, you can see further, and the entire Fatashr comes into view. Looking from above, the sunlight is golden, the wheat fields are golden, and the large sunflowers are also golden. of.
The whole world seemed to be dyed golden. This scenery was far better than any scenery Lu Zhiyu had ever seen. It was far better than the worlds, continents and gods created by Lu Zhiyu, a guy with no artistic ability. All are floating cities.
Everything is breathtakingly beautiful, as if the soul is dyed with bright colors in this golden color and is about to break out of its shell.
"It's really Wendy's style. She always complains about me, saying that the things I build are vulgar and have no beauty!" Lu Zhiyu muttered to himself unconsciously.
Lu Zhiyu understands Hill language and knows that Fatasir means the home of souls in the language of elves.
After watching the entire Fatasil, Lu Zhiyu understood the meaning of this independent field. This was the key that Wendy used to break through the seventh-level mythical arcanist. He combined the power of all arcanists and the arcane magician. The ancient tree of magic, laid an arcane network in Fatasir, completely assimilated this area through the arcane network and enchantment, thus becoming the controller of this area, and promoted to the seventh level mythical arcanist.
The power of the arcane network and mythical arcane masters will permeate every corner here. This place will become a special place between reality, transcendence, and illusion, a fairyland paradise isolated from the world. .
"In the later stages, you can even expand your domain to the entire continent. After mastering the power of space, you can separate it into a demi-plane, break away from this world, ascend to the plane wall or directly enter the star realm, thus becoming an eighth-level mythical arcanist. .”
Lu Zhiyu saw Wendy's vision and the future of the arcanist, and also saw the shadow of his own path as a god, but it was different, with a unique elf style and Wendy's color.
The tree shepherd walked towards the Elf City, crossing a large wheat field. The city wall in the distance was enlarged little by little, and the shadow of the city began to appear. Lu Zhiyu saw the cake-like circular palace building in the center of the Elf City. Built up layer by layer, the huge columns in the outer corridor have statues of men, women and various races, as well as the elves' favorite sky corridors and fountains.
"That is the ancient arcane tree, the core of the arcane network, carrying the power of arcane and the foundation for constructing the fairyland!" Hadro pointed to the ancient arcane trees in the city that were upgraded from the ancient trees of the enchantment war. It is hundreds of meters high, like a pillar holding up the sky.
Their trunks no longer look like trees, but seem to have crystallized, like huge crystal trees, refracting thousands of colorful rays under the sun.
"All the information here, every grain of dust and even the air, is recorded in the arcane ancient tree, and the model of Fatasl is constructed. We can build Fatasil according to some of our own ideas. Whether it’s light, temperature, climate, environment.”
"And this is only now. After becoming a mythical wizard, we can reshape everything here."
Elf Hadro did not realize at all that some of what he said was information that elves could not disseminate to the outside world. Especially at this critical moment, there was only excitement and excitement in his heart.
"This is not just the work of one person, nor can a seventh-level mythical arcanist do it. This requires the full strength of all the elven arcanists to gather here to be able to do it." Lu Zhiyu saw. Apart from this, it has to be said that the path of the seventh-level mythical arcanist is very powerful, but this is also a drawback. When they become a mythical arcanist, it will be extremely difficult for them.
Lu Zhiyu watched the tree herder stop outside the city, and at this moment, a violent light shook from the crystallized arcane ancient tree and spread throughout the territory of Fatasir.
"This... has already started. I forgot. After I finish my work, I have to go back to participate in this ceremony immediately!"
Hadro was very excited and looked into the city. Lu Zhiyu also knew that at this moment, all the arcane masters in the elven capital were standing on fixed nodes, and a fourth-level and fifth-level arcane master controlled the arcana. The ancient arcane tree and the arcane crystals on the foreheads of countless low-level arcane masters shimmered and merged into this power.
Hundreds of ancient life trees, ancient guardian trees, and tree shepherds in the city have all joined in, stabilizing the entire arcane network. A large amount of magic power is constantly flowing on the network constructed by spiritual power, and the entire tower is stirring. Sirdu changed his color. 8)