In the world of ancient wood, the entire planet is covered with eleven towering ancient trees, like eleven pillars of the sky, carrying the sky and the earth.
And below, there are strange purple, red and green ancient trees, which are simple and vicissitudes. Although they are not one percent of the height of the ancient tree of eternal life, they are also lush and green.
In the night elf tribe, Mu Mu slowly opened his eyes.
After experiencing this time, she completely let go of the knot in her heart, and no longer was too entangled in becoming a woman.
After all, I understand that it is caused by the rules of this world, as long as you want to change form, you have to go through the ancient tree of life, and you must become a female elf.
This is a monopoly!
This is the tacit understanding of the eleven ancient trees of life. Although they fight to kill, male elves are absolutely not allowed to appear. If these elves are allowed to reproduce on their own, their own tree guards will be out of control.
This way, the elves don't have to protect their mothers.
"After tidying up my thoughts... my mind is balanced. The ancient trees of life monopolize the entire era. It seems that the elves are free, but the ancient trees of life are still playing chess and games." Greater restlessness and anticipation.
He suddenly remembered the innate ancient god of the ancient world, who monopolized the entire era.
As long as he is a member of the night elves, he must protect the ancient night elves tree and develop it like other elves.
He suddenly said, "My ultimate goal is to find a way to trick the Elf's Ancient Tree of Life and become a male elf hero when the altar is reborn in a certain way. Then, I will be the only man in the whole world, doing whatever I want. . . . I will also become a chef who does not compete with the rest of the world, traveling around the world. . . ”
"I must become a man! If I become a man, I can reproduce a brand new race in this world."
His eyes are getting brighter.
Perhaps this wave of shame of becoming a female elf is not a loss! It is to realize the ultimate dream of any man!
Although he has an enchanting figure, he can't stop one of his great dreams, to return to the body of a man, and then go to cook and taste delicious food!
And to achieve this step, the absolute rule of the eleven ancient elf trees must be overthrown!
Soon, he silently buried this ambition in his heart, and began to communicate with the Ancient Tree of Life.
"Conquer other ancient elf trees? Good!"
The Ancient Tree of Life once again had no reason to refuse, and even wished for it.
The ancient tree of life of the night elves, using those harvested elf corpses, no longer breeds the fruit of life, but is used as an energy reserve in the tribe.
And what is used to store this energy
Simple stone wells were gradually established in the tribe. The ancient tree of life connected the bottom of the well with its own roots, and continuously transported energy from afar, turning it into a water well. The well water is rich in energy, which can be used to launch elf wars.
"Energy well."
A beautiful and elegant woman stood on the elven tribe, wearing a dark green cloak, looking up at the sky, "This distant and budding ancient times will eventually become the ancient epic of this world. How will future generations record me?"
He thought of the ancient poems of the wizarding world and the ancient world, the legends of heroes, the praises of courage, opened the prelude to the era, and countless descendants are singing, but now, he is becoming the history of the distant myth age.
That kind of heavy vicissitudes of life makes people feel a little bit emotional.
She suddenly said, "Above the sky, what exactly is it? A steady stream of energy. I asked the Dark Ye Ancient Life Tree, but it never told me. It just said that I shouldn't know about it."
Above the leafy sky dappled with sunlight, there is a mysterious and fascinating unknown world.
"Is it the moon? The sun? The stars?" Umia kept murmuring, and finally calmed down. "Then, the energy source of this well is in the sky, so it is called the Moon Well."
The name Moonwell also symbolizes his dream of yearning for the sky. Whether the moon is reflected in the well depends on the future.
She began to brew poison poison potions and make poison poison weapons.
The night elves have a talent for moving ghosts quickly, and they can see in the dark. From this day on, they will completely transform into assassins in the shadowy night. Every member of the family is the most outstanding night killer.
She got the well water from the Moon Well and made it into an energy potion to restore physical energy.
She started to use her hands again, brewing life potions and making healing medicines.
In the end, let an ancient tree of war be turned into a store in the tribe, selling three kinds of potions and various weapons, and become the ancient tree of knowledge of the night elf tribe.
A civilization cannot live without historians. No matter whether it is wrong or right, any history can only be learned from the descendants of its own race in order to blaze a broader road.
The advancement and success of any civilization is based on the foundation of the predecessors.
A civilization without a past is equivalent to a civilization without a future.
In the end, she made a third potion, the explosive potion, which was made from her own foot skin, but it was very dangerous. It would not only hurt the enemy, but also herself. Once opened, there was an extremely strong and terrifying aura. Normally, it is not used by elves.
"It's terrible, Umia's elf coercion can be made into potions? This is the coercion of the dragon, a terrifying ability that it doesn't have at all!" After learning the news, many night elves became more and more jealous. A perfect God's foot with forbidden powers.
Half a month later, they set off and attacked the water elf tribe.
They cut down the woods, built a big ship, rode the night, and landed on the small island in the lake.
This world is an artificial sun made by Di Qi, which revolves around the planet in his body protection method, and the world of ancient trees naturally has a saying of day and night.
Wind spirits are friendly to wind, and water spirits are friendly to water.
But the night is the home field of the night elves, and they walk in the dark as assassins one by one.
The poisoned weapons glowed with a cold light, and the deliberately diluted toxin did not intend to kill people, but it was enough to make them fall to the ground in an instant after their skin was cut, losing their fighting power.
Jierna, the water elf, sat at the door, recalling the night elf hero who was as terrifying as a ghost, and couldn't sleep all night. "What the hell is that? The fifth level, how can our elves' lives reach the fifth level?"
"Could it be that after we are born, we can use a certain method to enhance our strength?" She consulted the great ancient tree of eternal life, but she didn't get an answer. Even the oldest existence didn't know the truth.
"no."
She stood up, unable to fall asleep, "I have to ask the Ancient Tree of Life again, how our elves broke through to the fifth level."
She walked in the water elf tribe in the dark night, and the night tonight was extraordinarily quiet.
Suddenly, a ghostly black figure floated out of a room, piercing her chest viciously and silently.
Jierna turned sideways and quickly kicked the figure away, narrowing her eyes slightly, "Night elves...."
Boom!
She pushed open the door abruptly, walked into the tree house where the night elf had left, and found a water elf lying on the ground, her mind went blank, followed by fear and ice that seeped into her bone marrow.
"Enemy attack!"
A rapid scream pierced the silent night sky.
In the dark night, it was originally the home field of the night elves, and during the sneak attack, the number of water elves has been reduced by one-third. The opponent's weapons are very terrifying, as long as they lightly scratch the wound, they will fall down instantly.
Like the most feared assassin.
The water elves resisted with wooden weapons and spears, but they could only turn into a one-sided situation.
"If this continues, we will all die!"
"I can only run! I will look for opportunities to counterattack later!"
Jierna growled, fought back frantically, and quickly led a group of people into the water outside the island.
The night elves watched them quietly, but they didn't dare to enter the water. The water is the water elves' home field. If they entered the lake and fought, they were seeking their own death.
Soon, a group of water elves were drenched, and they could vaguely see the slender figure with unevenness, swimming slowly like a mermaid, gathering at the bottom of the water, and even breathing freely like fish.
This is the talent of their water elves, who have the power of fish.
"Do you think our water elf tribe is so easy to invade?"
"Now, instead, they are surrounded by us on the island and trapped to death."
One after another voices came, and they began to discuss counterattacks.
... ..
In the dark.
The sky was swaying with mottled dim light, and leaves were attached to the sky.
A beautiful woman stood by the lake, Yumia's clothes were blown by the breeze and fluttered in the wind.
"Are you going to do it?" Sirin stood beside her, and immediately planned to stay away for fear of being infected.
Mumu laughed dumbly, "You don't have to go, just stay by my side, as long as my legs are in the water, it won't spread into the air, don't worry."
After all, she sat on the edge of the lake, stretched her legs into the water, and slowly took off her shoes in the water, "By the way, wash the shoes, the seal is too strong, and the smell will be too strong after a long time."
The airtightness is too strong, her feet are sweating every day, the spicy smell is crazily fermented in the high-top shoes, and she dare not take off her shoes, so many days' worth is stored here just to wait for this moment.
Crash!
The shoes were being washed slowly. She sat on a stone by the edge of the lake, while washing the shoes, she swung her fair and slender legs, causing heavy ripples, and slowly fainted.
What a picture of a fairy bathing her feet, like a fairyland in a fairy tale.
Crash!
Pieces of fish in the lake, with their white bellies turned up, quickly floated densely on the water surface, forming an extremely spectacular scene.
She kept swinging her feet in the lake, and she was still thinking as a chef, "These fish can just be used as a celebration dinner after we win, and when we go back, soak them in water to dilute them, and they will become delicious spicy and fragrant fish. Roast it directly, sprinkle with minced garlic, it is an excellent delicacy, the night elves must love it very much."
"What happened? My eyes!!"
Soon, the water elf felt something, struggled hard, and quickly surfaced, leaving behind tears and snot, crying for help, looking miserable and collapsed to the extreme, as if he had been tortured.
"Sure enough! The coercion of our night elf hero Umia far surpasses Longwei!"
"This coercion is simply too terrifying! In the water, it has become a nightmare for the water elves!"
At this time, the night elves cheered loudly, and drove the boat again to salvage the water elves who were calling for help, snot and tears bursting out on the boat deck, like a dead salted fish twitching, almost dying.
Seeing this, she slowly put on her shoes, "It's so cool! The clean shoes are just different when you put them on. Before, they were sticky and sweaty, and I didn't even dare to take them off when I went to sleep. It seems that in the future, I will have to find a new one often. You can wash shoes locally... By the way, just find a small basin, wash shoes and feet regularly, and the water for washing feet can just be put in a bottle to make explosive potions for the night elves."
"Let's meet the leader of the water elves, Jierna."
After a while, she came to a salvaged water elf beauty.
She was twitching all over, lying on the deck and looking at the sky in a daze, her face full of disbelief, "Girna, surrender, or die? Surrender to us and we won't kill you, all you need is your ancient trees, hand over 30% of the energy, and And bless your tribe."
Jierna was stunned, looking at this mysterious figure like a hero, no one could resist the coercion, so she couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Do we still have a choice?"
"Bring them back to the Horde for healing."
Three days later, Jierna witnessed the strength and order of the night elf tribe.
Clothes weaving, iron forging, rules of order, delicious dishes, various potions, moon wells, and shops responsible for recording history and selling goods—ancient tree of knowledge, they call this: civilization!
"It's delicious food." She looked at the night elf hero who mingled with the elves and kept cooking, and an unstoppable admiration grew in her heart.
"Want to take a bath with me? I'll heal your wounds." Yumia said.
"What is civilization?" Jierna was taking a bath, and Mumu was helping her to wipe her back, and healed her wounds with his hands.
"Civilization is order, and it is the most powerful force in the world." Mumu said, looking at Jierna with a perfect figure, whispering secretly, "As expected of the most beautiful woman of the water elves, their patriarch is as gentle as water, and very gentle. Smart and strong, I like it very much, it's love at first sight, and she will be one of my wives from now on."
Xilin has no thoughts at all, and treats him as a cute younger sister, not the type he likes.
After another half a month, the invasion of the Wind Elf tribe began.
The wind elf tribe has heard the news that the water elf tribe has fallen, and has encountered strong resistance.
"Use your bow and arrow, shoot in volley!"
"Don't allow them to come near!"
They began to fully understand that in close combat, no one is an opponent of that terrifying toxin, and once that night elf Umia approaches, that terrifying coercion will radiate, making people feel hot all over instantly, opening their eyes. Do not open your eyes.
Swipe!
The Wind Elf tribe lived on top of trees, condescending, and fired sharp arrows one after another, forming a protracted battle for more than a month before they were captured alive.
After all, even if Yumia of the fifth level makes a shot, it is difficult to get close to the dense arrow rain, and she is constantly injured. Her greatest coercion is useless.
After taking down the wind elves with great difficulty, they started to go to the light elf tribe again, but the light elf tribe had already prepared unexpectedly.
They have already started to practice elf warriors, gave up all elves' melee combat, and turned on the long-range bow and arrow mode. Now every elf is a very powerful archer.
"This is destined to be a very long war. It may take more than a year to take down the light elves." Umia said.
She felt that none of these native elves were stupid, and they quickly realized that they could not fight in close combat, so as not to be overwhelmed by her coercion.
After another year and a half, they finally conquered the Light Elf tribe.
The night elf tribe became one of the strongest tribes comparable to the feather elf tribe in one fell swoop, and even surpassed it. They even ruled three ancient trees of life. Immediately, the remaining ancient elf trees in the vicinity were in danger and began to train archers, giving up close combat.
"Yumia High Elf Chronicle" records:
[In the 132nd year of the Divine Creation Era, the elves were good at melee combat, and the epic night elf hero Umia appeared. So far, the elves have turned into long-range archers, good at riding and shooting]
Even after countless years, historians from various countries are still studying and discussing this mysterious period of history.
"In the oldest age of ancient elves, elves were good at melee combat? Like to fight like barbarians? They are all elegant elves. It's unimaginable. It wasn't until the appearance of Umia that the entire course of history was changed?"
Some historians find it incredible.
A night elf, Umia, made an elf race change from melee to long-range, and went to the other side of history.
"Today's elves, sharp archers and great mages emerge in endlessly. They never get close to others, are extremely elegant, and are good at guerrilla tactics. It turns out that it was the terror and oppression since then, and the talents have been passed down from generation to generation."
"In the legend, Umia, the ancient elf king, has that kind of coercion, which surpasses the dragon's power in the legend. What level of terror is it? All elves are forced to deal with it with bows and arrows. Untouchable... It is too mysterious, if there is hope, I am willing to go back to the ancient times and experience that coercion for myself."
"Hush! Be careful that walls have ears. As the great hero elf king of the oldest era, the great elf emperor who opened up the 'Yumia High Elf Empire', one by one the ancient times have passed, and he is still alive today. This existence is the warden. Legend has it that the Watcher has survived to this day and is still in the Nine Great God Realms, imprisoning the ancient ancestor of our human race, who once lived up to her existence, Irrfan Stormrage."
Everything is now the past, it has long been buried in history and has become a myth of the past.