Chromie sat up with his forehead supported, his eyes were completely dark, and the fake eyes were no longer in his eyes.
That is to say, he is completely blind now.
"You're awake." A voice came, making Chromie vigilant.
"You broke into the land of scorching flowers, their smell is enough to stun all life." The voice didn't care about Chromie's vigilance, but some things were tossing around, making various noises.
"Elvish language?" Hearing the unfamiliar yet familiar words, Chromie continued a little jerky: "You saved me?"
"You should be thankful for the elven blood in your body, otherwise I would have gone crazy to save a dust grass." The voice said softly.
"Elf bloodline..." Even though he had expected it, Chromie still had a hard time accepting it. If nothing else happened, the so-called elf bloodline should be the blood of evil.
"No matter what, thank you." Chromie thanked him in half-baked elf language, and the guy who was most likely to be an elf approached him the most.
If Chromie had a sense of smell, then he must be able to smell herbs.
"Drink it, your body is overdrawn too much." The elf's voice was extraordinarily strong, making Chromie feel that if he didn't drink it, he would be revenge.
In addition, he really felt the weakness of his body, he fumbled to take a round bowl, slowly put it to his mouth, and drank it without hesitation.
He is currently in a very bad state. He fainted out of nowhere before, and his artificial eyes were removed. After a little groping just now, he found that the Chapter of Sacrifice was not placed by his side, and there was no such book. Ritual magic cannot be cast instantly.
It can be said that he is completely controlled by the other party now, and he can't resist if the other party wants to harm him. In this case, it is better to obey the other party's arrangement honestly, so that it will be beneficial to him.
The hot potion entered the stomach along the throat. The taste of the potion was a bit bitter, and there was a smell of blood, but after swallowing, there was a sweet fragrance in the mouth.
A feeling of being alive again appeared in Chromie's heart.
"Very well, let's talk about the situation outside." The elf's voice was extraordinarily tired.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Chromie felt that after drinking the liquid medicine, the elf's sense of him became better, at least when he spoke, he was not so aggressive.
Chromie selectively talked about the situation outside, concealing that she is currently working for the Sun Shadow Church. After all, the elves showed deep hatred for humans, especially the Church of the Seven Gods.
"Is it already the world of those dust weeds outside?" The elf muttered to himself through gritted teeth. He seemed to hate and despise human beings very much. He called human beings dust weeds, which meant that human beings were dust weeds.
"Aren't the elves also slaughtered to the point of extinction by humans who are regarded as dust and grass?" Of course, Chromie only dared to turn around a little in his heart when he said this.
"You can call me Panno." The elf told Chromie his name, and then began to introduce the situation of the elf ruins.
After the elven city fell into the ground thousands of years ago, the elven mother tree also withered shortly afterwards, which made the elves fall into fear, because the elven mother tree is the core of the elves.
The elf mother tree is a branch of the moon tree, which supports a network of magic power. As long as it is in the magic power network, every elf can use magic power to cast spells and use magic power to create food. It can be said that as long as the mother tree does not wither, elves can reproduce here.
The withering of the mother tree caused the elf city to collapse, and some elves became addicted to magic, and their bodies showed a strong dependence on magic power.
This is the method used by Moon Tree of World Consciousness to control the elves. World Consciousness and life in the world are interdependent, yet vigilant against each other.
There are beings who are not satisfied with being controlled by the world consciousness, and the world consciousness is also worried that some life forms are extraordinarily powerful, out of the control of the world, and at the same time take away a lot of the world's resources.
Therefore, most of the elves rely heavily on the magic power provided by Moon Tree. When the magic power is sufficient, everything will be fine, but if they betray Moon Tree, they will fall into the pain of magic addiction.
Unexpectedly, after the branch mother tree of the moon tree withered, the elves in the city fell into a desperate situation.
They didn't dare to use the magic power temporarily stored in their bodies, and lingered underground, but then something more desperate happened, and the crops also began to wither in the underground environment, and there was not enough food.
They didn't dare to leave the city and returned to the ground. At that time, the war was at its most intense. People from the Church of the Seven Gods were frantically searching for elves. Once they were found, the people in the entire city would be slaughtered.
The city's sages proposed to develop crops that can adapt to the underground environment, but this kind of research and development requires magic power. For this reason, some elf prisoners were regarded as the source of magic power.
The large-scale research and development of crops is not fast, and things have slipped into the abyss step by step.
Under the lure of hunger and magic power, some elves ate some elven death-row prisoners, but there were not too many death-row prisoners, and then all criminals, even those sentenced to imprisonment, were used as experimental supplies and food, and were judged as criminals at the same time. The standard of criminals is also getting lower and lower, even making noises at night that slightly disturb the people is regarded as an unforgivable crime.
In the end, the order of the whole city completely collapsed. The elves have become accustomed to eating their own kind, and the excuses of criminals are no longer taken seriously. They wantonly hunted and killed their own kind. Civilization and order no longer exist, and almost all elves have become wild beasts.
So that later, even if the research on underground crops is successful, no elves care about them anymore. In the dark underground, their sanity has been completely lost. Now those monsters outside are evolved by those elves. ghost.
"Then Panno." Chromie paused for a moment, then asked, "Who are you?"
"I am a sinner." Pan Nuo said in a hoarse voice after being silent for a while, "I suggested that the condemned prisoner be used as a source of magic power. I opened the entrance to the abyss and brought evil into the world."
Chromie's lips moved. If Pannuo didn't lie, it meant that he had lived for thousands of years. Compared with the short lifespan of a human being of a hundred years or so, the elves were worthy of longevity.
Of course, it is also possible that Pan Nuo has mastered some kind of life extension ability or something. After all, Pan Nuo made that suggestion at that time, which means that Pan Nuo already had a certain right to speak at that time. Time has already reached a certain age, and with these thousands of years, even the elves seem a bit exaggerated.
"In addition, what you drink will awaken your elven bloodline. Although it can't make you a full elf, it will at least make you a half-elf. Don't worry, I added something special. The curse in the bloodline will not work. " Pan Nuo suddenly mentioned something, which made Chromie stunned.
Although he had expected that the old elf would have plans for him, he did not expect such a thing to happen.