Game of the World Tree Chapter 512: A day in the life of a nightingale

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The biting cold wind blew off the last leaf on the tree, and the withered leaves swirled down.

Silver gray clouds covered the entire sky, and clusters of snowflakes flew down like countless torn cotton balls.

Winter is coming.

The Elf Forest also welcomed its first snow.

In front of the temple in the magnificent city of Kenoran, Nightingale stretched out her hand to catch the snowflakes, feeling a cold touch on her palm.

Her eyes looked towards the snowy sky, and then gradually fell, looking at the city that was becoming more and more vibrant with the efforts of the players and the half-plane half-elves, her eyes became softer.

"Another year has passed."

She said softly.

"Yeah, another year."

Another gentle voice sounded, with a hint of sadness.

After hearing the sound, Nightingale's heart moved and she slowly turned her head.

Behind her, Alice, the Saint of Life, was looking at her with a smile.

Seeing Alice, Nightingale quickly saluted and drew a symbol of the scepter of life on her chest:

"Good morning! Lady Alice, may the goddess be with you!"

Alice also smiled gently at the nightingale and said the same:

"Good morning, Miss Nightingale, may the goddess be with you."

The two said hello, and Nightingale noticed another figure standing next to Alice.

That was a male elf with brown hair.

Taylor Yansha.

Nightingale raised her eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Mr. Taylor, long time no see. Congratulations on becoming a real elf."

Taylor cheerfully replied:

"It's all a gift from the goddess!"

After speaking, he piously drew a symbol of the scepter of life on his chest, and greeted the nightingale again:

Long time no see, Miss Nightingale, you are still as beautiful as ever. ”

After hearing Taylor's words, Nightingale chuckled.

However, she soon noticed the dignified white priest's robe on the other party, and she looked a little surprised:

"Huh? You have become a priest of life?"

Taylor nodded slightly and replied with some pride:

"It is my greatest honor to be a servant of the goddess."

Nightingale scratched her head.

She looked at Taylor with a hint of envy.

She also wants to be a priest.

It's a pity that she has been working for the temple for so long, but she still can't pass the test.

Of course, she also knows that her temperament is relatively loose, and she is indeed not suitable for becoming a priest.

Moreover, I learned the bad habit of eating meat from the Chosen One more than half a year ago...

Although her reason told her not to eat meat, there was nothing she could do about it. The Chosen Ones' barbecue was so fragrant that after eating it for the first time, Nightingale couldn't stop eating it.

She also understood that she might never be able to become a priest in her lifetime.

However, Nightingale still couldn't help but yearn for the priest's abilities, especially his miraculous healing abilities.

"If I can become a priest...can I help him?"

She thought in her heart.

Sighing in her heart, Nightingale looked at Alice again and asked curiously:

"Is Taylor the person who will take over my class?"

Since the demiplane of Oros was included in the church's management, the church's manpower has been quite scarce.

The devout Nightingale was also made a coolie and has been managing the work of recruiting newcomers to the demiplane on behalf of the priest for many days.

But today is also the day when her management work ends.

"Yes, Taylor has now become a priest. After that, he will be responsible for the introduction of the demiplane. The demiplane is his hometown. It is more appropriate for him to do this. I will take him to hand over it today. I've worked hard for you recently, Miss Nightingale."

Alice said.

And Nightingale waved her hand carelessly:

"It should be, it should be, all for the future of the elves."

She chatted with Alice for a few more words, and then started handing over work with Taylor.

There isn't much to hand over.

After half an hour, it was almost over.

After completing the work, Nightingale also felt lightened and the pressure suddenly eased.

"Now that the work here is over, I will return to the Chosen City."

She breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Alice nodded and thanked again:

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Nightingale."

"Yes, yes. Let's have dinner with Lady Alice later! Taylor will come too! I heard that the Chosen Ones have opened a restaurant in the Chosen City again. It tastes very good. Make an appointment next time , uh... don't worry, they are all vegetarian."

Nightingale speaks cheerfully and authentically.

Alice also nodded and smiled:

"After this mission, Taylor and I have other tasks to do."

"Mission..."

Nightingale nodded suddenly.

She knew that the church was busy with something recently.

Not only the church, but the Chosen Ones are also preparing intensively for war.

The reason is naturally the news that came from the Death Desert a few days ago. It is said that the Kingdom of World Tree has appeared.

Afterwards, the chosen ones also sent a letter of challenge to the orcs.

Nightingale knew the contents of the gauntlet clearly through private channels.

However, knowing the true identity of Goddess Eve, she can naturally guess that the so-called Kingdom of God must be fake.

However, the True God seems to have the True God's considerations, and it may also involve a game between gods, but that is not what Nightingale can worry about.

Right now, she just wants to return to the Chosen City as soon as possible after handing over the mission.

"Counting the days... they should be back by now, right?"

Nightingale whispered to herself with some anticipation in her heart.

……

Farewell to Alice and Taylor, Nightingale quickly returned to the Chosen City through the teleportation array.

Different from the snowy Kenoran, the Chosen City is still a vibrant scene, with green trees and lush flowers.

This is because this place is close to the mother goddess's body and has strong life force.

The different space opened by the Mother Goddess isolates the inside and outside, allowing the place to maintain a warm climate forever.

Nightingale took off her heavy coat, tucked it under her arm, and walked briskly towards the central city.

Because of the mission, she has not been here for almost two months.

Along the way, she couldn't help but look around.

"It always feels like...the scale of the Chosen City has expanded again."

Looking at the more and more buildings around her, she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

In just two months, Nightingale felt that the Chosen City had become a lot stranger.

The surrounding buildings are taller, the roads seem to be more tidy, and there are more chosen ones coming and going.

Not only that, the whole city seemed to be enveloped in a tense atmosphere.

Most of the chosen ones coming and going were in a hurry, as if they were afraid of running out of time.

There are far fewer people playing and playing.

In this regard, Nightingale knew what was going on.

She learned from private channels that this was another double experience reward given by the Mother Goddess to the Chosen Ones.

“These guys, once they get double rewards, it’s like they’ve been given blood.”

Nightingale shook her head.

After spending a long time with players, she also learned a lot of catchphrases.

Walking around one street after another, the buildings in front of me gradually became familiar.

Nightingale arrived at the core of the Chosen City.

Different from the newly built outer cities where the architectural styles tend to be unified and are more and more similar to human cities, the architectural styles here are very different, there are a lot of green spaces, and the natural atmosphere is quite strong.

This is also the location of the three major guilds of the Chosen Ones, as well as the residences of the first batch of Chosen Ones who came to this world.

At the same time, this is also the area with the most expensive land in the Chosen City...

Nightingale’s footsteps became even more brisk.

She came to a three-story villa with a black roof in a familiar way, put down the wooden basket full of gifts, straightened her appearance a little, then stepped forward with a little anxiety, and knocked lightly on the door.

After just a moment, there was no response.

"Aren't you back yet?"

Nightingale was slightly disappointed.

She sighed slightly, picked up the wooden basket and planned to leave.

But just when she was about to leave, she heard a surprising voice from the distance:

"Eh? Isn't this Sister-in-law Nightingale?! Ouch——! Captain, why are you kicking me? It hurts so much."

Nightingale's eyes lit up and she looked away.

The one who spoke was the player Hulu.

It’s just that Hulu is rubbing his **** now and looking at the lunch box next to him with resentment.

At this moment, Ben Ben’s expression was slightly stiff.

"Stop pretending, you never feel pain. Do you think we don't know?"

The optimist rolled his eyes at Hulu and complained.

"Cut!"

Gourd smacked his lips.

"Ah! I'm so tired! I'm so tired! I've been running in the desert of death for so long. I need to take a good bath when I come back this time. I feel like I'm going to stink...and then I want to have a good sleep... ”

Chopin yawned and said.

"Don't be in a hurry to take a rest, sell the loot first."

I am invincible reminded me from behind.

The five players were holding each other's backs, their armors and robes were damaged, and they looked somewhat embarrassed.

However, their eyes were very bright, they carried a strong aura, and behind them were three carriages filled with loot.

This is the lunch team returning from the desert of death.

Seeing a few familiar people, Nightingale’s eyes instantly turned into crescent moons when she smiled:

"You are back..."

"Thank you for your hard work! This is a gift for you! A specialty of the demiplane of Oros!"

She raised the basket happily.

……

In the villa of the lunch team.

Gourd was on the balcony studying the demiplane specialties brought by Nightingale, Chopin was humming a tune and taking a bath in the bathroom. Optimist and I Am Invincible gathered in the yard, drawing a sacrificial circle on the ground, preparing to capture the Part of the loot is exchanged for contribution points...

Hmm... As if they had made an appointment, they all went about their own business, and no one stayed in the living room.

Only Ben Lunch and Nightingale were left, sitting on the bench in the living room.

The atmosphere is slightly subtle.

"Ahem, this is a specialty of the Death Desert, given to you."

Ben Lian coughed twice and took out a beautiful animal skin.

Nightingale's eyes lit up, she put it away, her voice became softer and softer:

"Thank you."

Silent again.

After a while, Nightingale looked at the lunch box and couldn't help but ask:

"How long do you plan to stay this time, and are you going to the Death Desert?"

Ben Lian nodded:

"Come back and rest for a while to prepare for the big battle in two days."

"A big war..."

Nightingale murmured.

She knew that the Chosen Ones were preparing for the war, and she also knew that there were only two days left to prepare for the war.

Recently, there are more and more chosen ones in the Elf Forest, and it is also for this reason.

It is said that this time, the Chosen Ones will form an army of one hundred thousand to attack the Death Desert.

The lunch team is composed entirely of silver professionals. They are the top force among the Chosen Ones and must definitely participate.

"Hey, it would be great if I was also the chosen one, so we could go together."

Nightingale said with some disappointment.

Ben Lian was silent for a moment and said:

"You have more important things."

Nightingale is already a devout believer.

Every devout elf believer has opened the mission system, and no one is idle after the open beta.

Every believer has become a gear in the mission system, maintaining the operation of the "game".

After hearing Ben Lunch’s words, Nightingale smiled and shook her head:

"It's all little things."

Her eyes drifted to the window.

The yard is full of flowers and trees.

Looking at the trees swaying in the breeze, Nightingale's vision was slightly dazed, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly:

"These trees grow so fast... Last year, they were not so tall."

Ben Lian's gaze also looked out the window, gradually softening.

The trees there were planted by five of them, together with Nightingale and Nightingale's younger brothers and sisters.

"Unconsciously, we have known each other for a year... time flies so fast."

Nightingale sighed slightly.

"Yeah."

Ben Lian also nodded slightly.

The Nightingale seemed to have remembered something and fell into deep memories:

"It feels like this year has gone so fast, so many things seem to have happened yesterday..."

"Hey, I still remember the first time we met, in that cargo box... At that time, I thought you were a fool, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful..."

"Also when we were in Rivendell, I thought we were going to be doomed, but you easily eliminated the enemy..."

"By the way, do you still remember that bonfire party? The first time I participated, Hulu and the others encouraged me to eat meat, which was really bad! But... I had a lot of fun."

"There was also that time when we went to the Amway Tavern to drink together. The optimist's drinking capacity was so bad that he was even worse than me. He got drunk after three drinks, haha..."

Nightingale said with a smile.

As she recalled, her eyes became softer and softer.

"It's great...I never thought I would be so happy..."

"After living for so long, I always feel that I have used up all my luck. Compared with those years when I was wandering, I feel like I am in a dream now..."

"Sometimes, I am really afraid that when I wake up from the dream, I will still be in the human world, and I will hide here and there with my brothers and sisters..."

As if thinking of something, Nightingale's vision gradually became blurred, and her expression also took on a hint of sadness.

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But the next second, she felt a pain in her forehead and couldn't help but let out an "ouch".

When she raised her head, she saw the lunch box and took back her hand.

Nightingale puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction:

"Why are you flicking my head?"

The lunch box shook his head:

"I'm just telling you not to think too much."

"This is not a dream, the future is still long and everything will be better."

He said.

"Would it be better..."

Nightingale murmured.

She smiled and said softly:

"Thank you..."

"Thank you..."

"Thank you for what? We are comrades in arms."

Ben Lian replied.

However, Nightingale shook her head:

"No...I really want to thank you."

"If it weren't for you, the Elf Forest would definitely not be what it is now."

"You are the envoys of the Mother Goddess and the heroes who save the elves."

"Of course, I want to thank you even more. Without you, I would have been trafficked by humans long ago..."

Ben Lian did not answer again.

However, his eyes became warmer.

The two fell into silence again.

The atmosphere is a little subtle again.

After hesitating for a while, Nightingale suddenly spoke:

"Lunchbox!"

Ben Leng glanced at her.

Nightingale suddenly felt a little embarrassed:

"Well...actually I..."

She said nervously.

However, before she could finish speaking, Ben Lian suddenly stood up:

"It's getting late. It's my turn to prepare dinner today. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Um..."

Nightingale was stunned.

"Dumplings..."

She replied subconsciously.

"Okay."

Ben Leng nodded, then opened the chat interface and sent a message to a player in the friend list who opened a restaurant in the Chosen City.

"Wait a moment and they will send it over."

He said.

“It’s so convenient.”

Nightingale muttered softly.

After "ordering", Ben Lian looked at Nightingale again:

"What did you just want to say?"

"Um...no, it's nothing."

Nightingale shook her head.

However, her cheeks were a little red.

"I'll go to the kitchen and make some soup."

She stammered, then stood up and hurriedly walked to the kitchen.

After Nightingale left, there was a bang on the door outside the living room, and four eavesdropping guys bumped in.

"No way! Boss Lunch! We've been hearing this for so long, is this it?"

The optimist shouted.

"Tch, captain, why are you interrupting me? You're coward!"

Hulu looked contemptuous.

"What a shame, I thought I could see something interesting."

Chopin, still wrapped in a bath towel, sighed regretfully.

"Boss, are you pretending to be stupid on purpose?"

I rolled my eyes invincibly.

Lunch box:......

Looking at the sudden appearance of several teammates, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Don't improvise."

He said.

"No...it's been so long. Captain, you really can't see Miss Nightingale's feelings, can you?"

"Yes, yes! Such a good elf girl, why don't you accept her as soon as possible?"

"That's right. I heard that all the players in the second test have hooked up with NPCs. Why are you so cowardly, Mr. Bento?"

Several players shouted.

Ben Leng’s face turned even darker.

"You also know it's an NPC."

He glared at several people.

"No, captain, do you really see Miss Nightingale as an NPC? I have long regarded her as a flesh-and-blood friend."

"It's just that you confuse people with NPCs from other games. Miss Nightingale is too pitiful, right?"

"Even if you are an NPC, being a wife in the game is nothing, right? Or do you have a girlfriend in real life, captain?"

"My girlfriend is a ghost! If I tricked him before, he would be single!"

A few players continued to add fuel to the fire.

Lunch box:......

"Have you upgraded? Have you bought skills? Have you changed your equipment? Don't join in blindly! Prepare for the mission in two days!"

He used his skills, kicked one person, kicked several people out of the living room, and yelled the longest sentence of the day.

The few live treasures were not angry when he kicked them out of the living room, but laughed and went about their own business.

In the living room, only box lunches were left.

He sat on the chair, his eyes a little sad:

"It's not that easy."