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Now Woking understood what Beta meant. She's just uninformed, not stupid. And the more gods people believe in, the smarter they are. The power of faith received by the gods comes from the believers, and they will only understand what the believers know.
This is also the reason why many evil gods with few believers often make mistakes and are hammered by human braves, and they cannot become climate.
Not to mention the small number, although most believers of evil gods act very extreme, some are vicious, some are vicious, but in essence they are all mentally and intellectually deficient "mental patients". Power, will naturally affect their gods.
If all believers do not know the knowledge, then neither will the gods. Beta is an exception. On the surface, he is the Pope of the God of Wealth, but he does not believe in Woking.
He and Woking are good friends, not the relationship between gods and believers.
So what he knows, Woking may not understand.
Once the low-threshold divine art mentioned by Beta is produced, and most believers know it, the effect will be too powerful.
As long as believers use this spell once a day, they will 'pray' once or twice in disguise, which will increase the power of faith. At the same time, I will be grateful to Wojin in my heart, and slowly change to the direction of an orthodox believer.
In addition, the superficial believers of other religions, or those who have no beliefs, will be interested in seeing that everyone in the God of Wealth religion uses a magic spell, even if the effect is weak. This is also a good way of preaching.
"Okay, then I've been focusing on this matter recently." Woking's expression changed slightly: "Be careful yourself."
Then Beta's soul returned to the real world.
The druids lived in the guest house. On the first day, they were full of energy. Under the leadership of Emilia, they went shopping for a day and bought a lot of novelties for them. stuff.
And then the next day, just south of the wetlands, ready to establish their own grove.
They first inserted the branches of the world tree.
The shimmering branches grew when they entered the ground, and soon turned into a giant purple tree with a height of more than 50 meters and a wide canopy.
After that, the temperature in this area became obviously warmer.
Beta stood by, looking at such a change, amazed.
And in Woking City, which is a little further away, many people noticed the changes here, and there seemed to be some commotion.
Keke Yala stood next to Beta and said: "This is a branch of the mother tree. Don't worry, it will not have any bad effects. It is to help our elves transform the surrounding environment."
"I know." Beta nodded.
"You know?" Keke Yala looked at Beta thoughtfully: "It seems that you have a deep understanding of our elves."
Beta chuckled. of course I know!
In the game, when the players planned to sneak into the elves and deal with the elf goddess, that is, the forest goddess, they tried their best to collect information about the elves and put them on the forum for other players.
Although Beta did not participate in the Battle of God Slaughter, he still took time to read the information.
The branches of the world tree can survive anywhere, as long as there is soil, whether it is a snow mountain or a desert. But at most, it appears as an unconscious, somewhat special magical plant, such as a constant temperature, such as a certain defensive enchantment.
But the effect is mediocre. If every branch could become a world tree, then the elves would have dominated the world long ago.
Moreover, the branches of the World Tree will almost never fall, and it is only possible if the World Tree actively presents them. Most importantly, every broken branch is an 'injury' to the World Tree.
Under normal circumstances, the elves would not cut off the branches of the mother tree casually, except for very special circumstances.
After the big tree grew, twenty elves danced around the world tree.
The dance is unrestrained and enthusiastic, completely different from the quiet and indifferent style of the elves, full of fanaticism and primitive desire.
Even with Beta's concentration, when he saw those elves and druids writhing around with their bare white waists, they couldn't help but feel a little hot.
"The sacrificial dance of the troll clan is indeed of the same clan."
Beta muttered softly. This dance once again hammered the relationship between the elves and the trolls. But under normal circumstances, only creatures with big brains like players would connect the elves and trolls.
Coco Yala heard Beta's voice and turned her head suddenly.
As a first-generation elf, she naturally knew the relationship between the trolls and elves.
This was originally a secret. Only two people in the elves knew the ins and outs of this matter, and the trolls had long forgotten their true identities.
Besides, human beings didn't even produce writing at that time, how did this young guy know.
Coco Yala was watching Beta, but Beta didn't pay attention to her. His attention was attracted by the group of druids.
It's not that the unrestrained dance of these druids made him unable to move his eyes, but that the magic power produced by their dance actually resonated with the giant tree formed by the branches of the world tree.
Beta could feel this kind of resonance, and another form of magic power seemed to appear in front of his eyes.
life magic.
It turns out that the so-called natural magic is such a thing.
For a long time, Beta has been unable to learn natural magic. Even Roland, the so-called strongest magician in the game, couldn't learn natural magic.
All humans cannot learn natural magic, and people believe that natural magic is a gift from the elf goddess to the elves.
But now, Beta has vaguely touched the edge of natural magic.
The magic power emanating from the branches of the world tree began to permeate the surrounding soil.
The temperature here is getting higher and higher, the ice and snow on the surface begin to melt, and green grass sprouts break through the ground.
And in Beta's feeling, one can clearly see a very unique spiritual force permeating from the branches of the world tree, and after the dances of those druids and spiritual resonance, they are combined together and become green natural elements .
That's what happened!
Beta suddenly realized. No wonder anthropology can't learn natural magic. It turns out that human beings have never experienced the inner fluctuations of natural elements.
The elves first fell from the world tree, and they were born to know what the natural elements were.
The essence of natural magic is actually the fragments of spiritual power emanating from the world tree. After being resonated and catalyzed by elves, it becomes natural elements and natural magic.
After figuring this out, Beta felt parched. After seeing the natural elements, he can feel that in the surrounding air, besides light, darkness, and elemental magic power, there are also
In essence, the world tree forms a wizard network dominated by elves. It stands to reason that only gods can do such things, such as Mystra, the goddess of magic.
Today's magicians are different from those in ancient times. The difficulty of casting spells for ancient magicians was several times higher than it is now. The emergence of the magic net has greatly reduced the difficulty of casting spells for magicians. Therefore, even if the goddess of magic does not spread faith, as long as there are magicians in this world, she can lie down and harvest the power of faith.
And World Tree now also has a magic system similar to the magic net. Although only elves can use it, other races can hardly use natural magic. Isn't this the authority of the gods
World Tree, is it really just a demigod
She has lived for so long, and even has something similar to the magic net, why hasn't she been promoted to a god.
What is the relationship between the elf goddess and her, and why the elf goddess can also use natural magic.
Beta has seen the World Tree, and she can tell that she is a legendary creature, at most a demigod level, not a divine creature like Shirley.
In other words, she cannot be the clone of the elf goddess.
But the elven goddess uses the "spell net" of the legendary creature, which is very intriguing.
Miscellaneous thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally he gave up speculation. There is too little information now, and thinking too much will only lead you into a misunderstanding of thinking.
He continued to focus on the twenty dancing druids, looked at them seriously, and noticed the frequency of their soul fluctuations when they assimilated the fragments of World Tree's spiritual power.
This serious move was noticed by Coco Yala next to her. She was a little surprised, Beta was not the kind of impatient person, why she was so interested in these twenty druids.
Does he like this kind of wild dance, like the contrast between the purity and wildness of the elves
The druids were still dancing, a large piece of grass was formed, and then small trees slowly sprouted in the ground.
The surrounding trees grew gradually, and Beta watched them stretch their trunks towards the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, spread out their canopies, and stretch out their twigs and green leaves.
This is a completely unbelievable sight.
It only took an hour or so, and a huge forest was formed.
The druids also stopped dancing, and they leaned against the giant purple tree, panting and recovering their strength.
Beta remained motionless, looking at the shade of trees above his head that seemed to cover the entire sky, as if he was frightened.
Keke Yala said with a smug smile, "How about it, our druid is still a bit capable."
These words seemed to startle Beta, and he woke up from his trance. Then he stretched out his hand and turned it over, and a small green energy cluster appeared in the palm of his hand.
Seeing this mass of green energy, Keke Yala was stunned for a moment, showing an expression of disbelief.
Beta threw the ball of energy to the ground and landed on a small grass. And this little grass quickly absorbs the green energy. Then it grows against the wind, and in less than a minute, it grows from about ten centimeters to half a meter high, and even delicate blue flowers bloom.
"Our natural energy, how could you..."
Beta stared at the giant purple tree in the distance, without speaking.
Cocoa La narrowed her eyes: "You can understand how to transform just by looking at the energy fluctuations of your mother's branches?"
A faint murderous look flashed from her body.
Beta retreated five meters subconsciously, staring at her coldly.
"Sorry, I lost my composure." Cocoa La gently closed her eyes.