However, when a group of light elves aggressively brought the night elves priests to their clan, they had just arrived at the periphery of the ancient elves tree, and their eyes were suddenly flashed by a burst of white light.
Almost in an instant, the dazzling pure white light swept the entire forest in an instant, and the light elves subconsciously blocked their hands in front of their eyes, but did not know where this light came from. They anxiously wanted to know the status of the Mother Tree of Life, but couldn't move forward because the light was too dazzling.
However, the elf king and the young pope who were already inside could see it clearly. The elf boy surrounded by pure white light slowly rose, and the power of light contained in it, Julius, was even more clearly perceived.
In a trance, they seemed to see behind the boy, the pure white and holy wings slowly opening in the sacred halo... as if the gods had descended.
He seemed to be perceiving something. Although he closed his eyes, there was a soft and clean smile on his lips. The sense of sanctity that heals all things makes the elf king who is not enthusiastic about feelings quicken his heartbeat for a moment.
He covered his beating heart, and his indifferent emerald green eyes suddenly became hot.
The dazzling pure white light began to soften, and just when the boy had risen to the height of the top of the ancient elf tree, the light finally gradually dissipated.
The young man appeared in the sight of everyone like this, surrounded by white light spots that were constantly jumping, his holy and beautiful face had a sympathetic smile, and a pair of clear blue eyes as clear and clear as the sky washed by clear water.
In his gentle and peaceful gaze, the light elves who were still full of anger could not lift their heads in shame.
He just stood there, as though doubting him was a great insult.
Immediately afterwards, the ancient elf tree, which had gradually withered and turned black, suddenly stood up slowly as if it was full of vitality. Like a miracle, the fresh green spreads from the roots and grows from the top, and the shriveled elf fruit hangs on the trunk one by one, gradually expanding and full, even more beautiful and clean than before.
The warm and pure power of light and the power of nature full of vitality are mixed in the air, as if to announce to the world that she is resurrected again.
The light elves seemed to have seen a holy redemption. In that kind of new-born force of nature, they raised their heads, relaxed their pores, and rewashed their minds.
clack.
The elf fruit was teetering on the branches, as if it could not wait. In the subconscious exclamation of the bright elves, they fell in line one by one, blooming in mid-air.
The bright golden-green light dots jumped and flickered in the air, and the delicate and small elves fluttered their transparent wings. Under the tearful eyes of the bright elves, they happily circled around the mother tree, and then landed on the head of the boy affectionately. On, on the shoulder, on the hand...
"You are their savior, His Highness Goliath." The Elf King stared at the young man who was slowly landing, his eyes soft as if water could drip, "They like you very much."
Jun Moyu's eyes were still a little blank, but when she saw the elves kissing her cheeks shyly, she couldn't help softening. The corners of his pale pink lips twitched slightly, and under the expectant eyes of the elves, he lowered his head and kissed their eyes.
"I also like them very much." The clean and soft voice like a spring breeze sounded ethereally, and the face-controlled and voice-controlled elves shook their pointed ears, and even rubbed the boy's cheeks affectionately.
"Thank you very much, Your Highness Goliath." The Elf King's always frosty face put on a soft smile, "You are not only their savior, but also our Bright Elf."
"I just gave it a try with hope. It was the mother tree who insisted on waiting for us." He shook his head, smiled and pressed his hand on the ancient elf tree, as if responding to him, and the ancient tree swayed gently. Shaking the branches, "She is really great. She has instilled all the vitality into the elf fruit, so that it will wither so quickly."
"She gave birth to our elves." The Elf King looked at the mother tree with a little admiration in his eyes, "It's our great mother, the ancient tree of elves."
The bright elves looked at them with some bewilderment from behind, looked at each other and dared not speak.
"Did you gain anything from going there?" However, the Elf King still noticed them, and when he turned around, he had an indifferent and noble face, "Is that the priest of the night elves?"
"Yes... King." Joseph stood up and looked at the boy behind the Elf King with some complexity, "We caught the night elf priest, and then learned from him that someone intentionally sent news to the night elves to help They sneaked in and hurt the ancient elf tree, and also stole the fruit of life.
"Who is it?" The Elf King narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
Joseph lowered his head, "It's... Your Highness Goliath."
"What did you say?"
"But!" Without waiting for the Elf King to say anything, he quickly raised his head again and said shamefully, "We all know that this must be a misunderstanding, and His Highness Goliath is willing to spend so much power of light to save us. It is absolutely impossible for the mother tree to help steal the fruit of life!"
Joseph's face was already flushed, "I suspected you because of the night elf's side words, I'm really sorry, Your Highness Goliath! We have not dared to ask for your forgiveness, but we are really grateful for your help. You are our forever benefactor!"
Jun Moyu tilted her head slightly and forgave them gently and generously, "It doesn't matter, I know you didn't suspect me on purpose. After all, at this critical moment, the night elves said that I did it again, and you doubted me too. It's normal. Besides, isn't the misunderstanding resolved now, the ancient elf tree has returned, it's really great."
How could His Highness Goliath be so gentle, so kind and generous!
The eyes of the light elves looking at the young man have changed from shame to emotion and admiration. His Royal Highness Goliath helped them save the mother tree of life, and the elf fruit blossomed. They dared to think of His Highness so much.
Augustus's mind was still immersed in the moment when the boy was surrounded by pure white light. The feeling of gentle healing of all things, cleansing the soul, and redemption of all sins, he still can't forget it to this day.
Obviously he is such a despicable villain who will do anything to complete the task, why is he a little afraid to meet Goliath's eyes at this time
Must be an illusion.
"I think the night elf priest didn't tell the truth before, why don't we ask him again, I believe that if you ask again, there will be new harvests." Jun Moyu came over, the white robe rustled in the wind, he Gently proposed, many bright elves who have long been convinced by his demeanor will naturally have no opinion.
However, this time the night elf priest didn't know if he was scared or what. He watched with his own eyes that the young man who seemed to be a god had resurrected the elf mother tree. He suddenly "thumped" his legs and knelt on the ground, startling the elves.
Augustus, who had been telling himself in his heart that it was an illusion, suddenly had a bad premonition, as if he had returned to the time when he wanted to steal chicken without losing rice.
System 9780 is happy to see its owner slapped in the face.
"Please, Your Highness Goliath, save my clan!" He choked and kowtowed to the young man, "I know that slandering you is my sin and deserves death, but my clan is innocent, I I would like to apologize with death, I just ask you to save them!"
Jun Moyu was so frightened that he blinked several times before he stepped forward hesitantly, "Well, can you explain a little more clearly? Maybe I don't quite understand what you mean?"
"I don't know since when, our clan land was suddenly polluted by demonic energy. The clansmen struggled to support them for a long time, but they were gradually eroded by demonic energy and became unconscious. Because the source of life is only in the light elves. Although the fruit can save us, we can't get it. When I was anxious, I suddenly learned from an adult that the treasure of the fruit of life was stored.
"It's all my fault, my people don't know it. I don't ask your forgiveness, but I just hope you can save us." The priest was already in tears, "The king is unconscious now, we night elves. It won't last long."
The faces of the bright elves who looked arrogant but actually soft-hearted couldn't help but become moved. The elf king pondered for a while, then suddenly sighed, "If that's the case, it would be justifiable to take the risk to steal the fruit of life, since you can take it and use it."
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However, Joseph stopped the clansmen from saying nothing, and took the lead in supporting the elf king's statement, "After all, this is the lost forest where we all co-exist. If the erosion of demonic energy will spread to us sooner or later, it is better to eliminate demonic energy directly from the source. And then—"
His Royal Highness Goliath has already done a lot for us, and he can no longer use the power of light.
Joseph swallowed the second half of the sentence, met the eyes of the Elf King, and nodded to him clearly.
"But before letting you go back, you must tell us who told you about the Fruit of Life."
The elf king asked with a solemn face and solemnly.
It was clear that this priest could not know who took the appearance of Goliath, but for some reason, Augustus only felt that his heart was getting worse, but he still pretended to be serious and looked at it together. To the night elf priest.
"I really don't know, but I'm sure the person who came here is blonde and blue-eyed." The priest said he didn't know, but his eyes were deeply fixed on Augustus, "The figure is like His Royal Highness Augustus-"
-This is impossible? !