Game of the World Tree

This this……

Nightingale was dumbfounded.

She clearly remembered that when she left the day before yesterday, the cave tribe was still prosperous, how could it be like this now?

This...is this really what Wood and their companions did?

The answer is already obvious.

Because in the distance, Nightingale could still see some tall figures walking through the ruins.

They were all elves, and their equipment was worse than what Nightingale had seen before, and some of them were just simple linen robes and wooden armor.

These elves wandered among the ruins, picking and choosing as if they were looking for something...

Occasionally, someone can be seen excitedly burying their heads and pulling up, digging out some scraps of copper and iron from the ruins, and then taking them to a magic circle not far away.

nightingale:……

She vaguely recognized that it seemed to be a sacrificial circle.

Are these elves sacrificing objects to mysterious beings?

Wait... aren't all the things they sacrificed rubbish? !

Hey hey hey... that thing you put in is a rusty half kitchen knife!

She widened her eyes.

This... gosh!

Are they not afraid of drawing the wrath of a mysterious being? !

However, the light of the magic circle flashed, and the thing disappeared...

nightingale:……

Um... eh?

This...take...accepted?

Her eyes were a little dull.

Due to being unfamiliar with some sacrifice inscriptions on the World Tree, Nightingale did not recognize that it was Eve's sacrifice circle.

And those elves who picked up junk were actually low-level players who didn't catch up with the battle of the Orc tribe.

Although they missed the distribution of the spoils, they also sneaked over after the event to see if other players picked up the leftovers, and sacrificed to the goddess to earn some poor contribution points...

Nightingale couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then she heard Xiao Xianmiao's voice:

"Sister Nightingale, you're ready to go, let's go to Feilengcui."

Emerald...

Nightingale's eyes narrowed.

Fei Leng Cui, that was the holy land of the elves.

However, since Nightingale could remember, she had left the forest of elves, but she had only heard that the holy city of elves had long since been in ruins.

After hesitating for a while, she nodded, and followed Xiao Xianmiao's pace with her younger siblings.

She is now more curious about these strange elves...

Faintly, she had believed their words.

To be able to destroy the cave tribe supported by the true god... I am afraid that there is a true god behind them!

But at the same time, she had more doubts in her heart:

Where did these clansmen... come from?

And...their character...

How should I put it, although it is not evil if you think about it carefully, but it is too weird.

They are a bit like humans, they seem to have the cunning of humans, but they don't have the hypocrisy of humans, but they are very real.

They will subconsciously show all the emotions in their hearts...without pretending to be emotional.

The way they walk is also very strange. They like to jump up and down, climb high and low, and go wherever it is not easy to walk, but they don't like to walk the road honestly...

correct! They are greedy for money, and they are very greedy for money! Not greedy for money, but like all kinds of materials and equipment!

Their aesthetics are also a little weird, and they seem to like shiny weapons and clothes, anyway, Nightingale observed that most of them are gorgeously dressed.

Also, they are ruthless in the face of the enemy!

But when it comes to their own people, especially when it comes to Nightingale and the others, they have completely changed their appearances, and that flattering appearance even makes Nightingale a little uncomfortable.

What's even more puzzling is that they look so happy!

very happy!

Nightingale swears she has never met such an optimistic and positive spirit!

They...what are they happy about? always happy...

I am happy when I deceive people, I am happy when I kill people, I am even more happy when I divide the spoils...

Even if they saw the ruins of Rivendell, they were not happy, as if they had discovered a treasure.

These strange guys seem to be curious about everything around them, and anything can arouse their interest.

Even those elves who were far away from the ruins of the cave tribes were very happy to pick them up, completely beyond Nightingale's understanding...

Anyway... it's definitely not what an elves should look like!

Where did they get so much energy?

Are they not tired?

Are they stimulated by something?

Or...they were like that?

By the way, I just heard from the wood... They were summoned by the true god?

What exactly are they?

Nightingale became more and more puzzled.

With doubts, Nightingale crossed the teleportation array once again and came to the legendary Fei Leng Cui.

The surrounding light dissipated, and this time, Nightingale found herself in an open square.

Looking at the newly renovated buildings around her, she was slightly taken aback:

"This... is this holy city jadeite?"

What appeared in front of me was not an imaginary ruin, but a renovated elf city!

Of course, it cannot be said that it has been completely renovated, because traces of ruins can still be seen farther away.

But a large area centered on the square already looks like a city.

But what made Nightingale's eyes bright was that she saw other elves!

That's right, sprites!

Nightingale guarantees that these elves are what she thinks elves should look like!

It was some red-haired elves, with hopeful smiles on their faces, shuttled between cities one by one, busy and still repairing this ancient holy city.

Their clothes are not as gorgeous as those strange elves, but they are simple and elegant, and they are painted with exquisite patterns unique to elves.

In addition, their temperament is very unique, and Nightingale can distinguish them from Bento at a glance.

"This is... the Flame Tribe?"

Looking at their hair color, Nightingale guessed.

In addition, she also noticed that almost every old red-haired elf was surrounded by a few strangely dressed elf.

They were very respectful to the older red-haired elf, with the nightingale's déjà vu, and whenever the old elf asked them to do something, they were very happy and full of enthusiasm.

"Strange...strange guy..."

Nightingale murmured.

At this time, an old red-haired elf came to Nightingale surrounded by a group of people.

Nightingale noticed certain patterns on the other party's clothes, and saw some patterns that symbolized the clan chief.

This is... the Patriarch of the Flame Tribe?

Nightingale moved in her heart.

The person who greeted her was Felixir Rye. She looked at the vigilant and curious Nightingale, and smiled slightly:

"It's been a long time since I saw the child of the Shadow Tribe. My child, I'm Felixir, the Patriarch of the Flame Tribe. Welcome home!"

It really is the flame tribe...

Nightingale was a little surprised.

She first bowed cautiously, and then introduced herself:

"You... hello. My name is Nightingale Shadow, and by my side are my younger brothers and sisters..."

Fei Luo Xier nodded, her eyes swept across the thin body of the young elf and the somewhat messy clothes on her body, and sighed:

"You...suffered."

After speaking, her expression suddenly became pious:

"But... everything is over, the mother goddess has returned, welcome you home! Everything will start anew for us!"

She turned around, bowed slightly in the direction of the World Tree, and solemnly drew a tree-shaped symbol on her chest.

It's this symbol again!

Nightingale was a little surprised.

But at this moment, she has completely believed in the fact that the true god of the elves has returned!

If those strange elves still made her suspicious, then the appearance of the Flame Tribe is definitely not an illusion!

"Miss Nightingale."

At this time, Nightingale heard another unfamiliar voice.

She turned her head and saw a smiling dark-haired elf.

He was dressed in a druid-like outfit, and he was well-mannered.

It's Li Mu.

Li Mu bowed to Nightingale and said:

"Master Alice wants to meet you."

"Alice?"

Nightingale was a little puzzled.

"Alice Gale. She is the terrestrial agent of the great world tree goddess Eve Uktrahir, the saint of nature... She is waiting for you in the temple of nature in the city of heaven."

Li Mu replied.