Game of the World Tree Chapter 594: Oracles and Messengers
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Death Desert, Sandstorm City.
The original elf Thranduil was sitting in the dwarf tavern, clinking glasses with several enthusiastic female players around him while enjoying his afternoon leisure time.
Since he was sent to the Death Desert to deal with the orcs by the Mother Goddess, his life has become more and more prosperous.
The main reason is that the Chosen Ones are so capable.
If you have any trouble, just ask them to do it.
These warriors who love fighting generally don't have very bright minds.
As long as he makes full use of the mission system, he doesn't need to do many things personally, and the dirty work can be left to the chosen ones.
Obviously the workload is not small, but for Thranduil, it is actually easier than in the Forest of Elves.
When he was in the Elf Forest, he often had to do things in the church and interact with the elves, and he had to do many things himself.
But here, you only need to rely on the mission system to train the chosen ones and direct them to deal with the orcs.
The chosen ones work hard without complaint. As long as they are rewarded enough and their favorability is high, they are willing to dig out excrement in the cesspit.
Simply the best coolie!
Sipping the fruit wine invited by the Chosen One, shaking your head and listening to the troubadour's performance in the tavern, chatting with the beautiful and passionate female Chosen One next to you from time to time, and receiving some gifts from them by the way. ……
And Thranduil himself only needs to express his closeness appropriately.
Sometimes even just a smile can trigger a scream...
This kind of day is simply not too comfortable.
Although the environment in Sandstorm City is not very good and does not meet the preferences of the elves at all, Thranduil feels that it is quite comfortable here.
Even in a harsh environment, under his "sincere" appeal, enthusiastic chosen ones joined the team to transform the environment of Sandstorm City.
Now, some chosen druids have begun to try to plant trees and flowers in the city.
Oh, by the way, there is also a clan of fairies newly created by the Mother Goddess.
Those little guys are very suitable for improving the environment. Thranduil has recently been thinking about whether he can also find a way to trick him from the dark mountains.
One thing is one thing, since I am stationed in Sandstorm City, it is best to dress up here beautifully.
Thrandil thought so.
While he was leisurely enjoying afternoon tea and experiencing the massage techniques said to be ancestral craftsmanship of the two chosen women, a sacred and majestic voice resounded in his mind:
"Are you comfortable?"
"Comfortable, very comfortable."
Thrandil nodded subconsciously and replied with a smile.
However, he soon realized that the voice sounded directly in his mind.
And that sacred and majestic aura instantly woke him up...
Thrandil trembled and stood up quickly.
"Mother...cough...the goddess crowns me!"
He coughed twice and looked a little embarrassed.
As the first original elf, he is also a favored one by God, so he can naturally hear the voice from the Mother Goddess himself.
It’s just that the Mother Goddess hasn’t directly issued an oracle to him for a long time. Even the previous appointment of the Death Desert was conveyed by God’s Favorite Zero, so He really didn’t react for a while...
The voice in the consciousness was silent for a moment, and then sounded again:
"Thrandil, I have something to ask you to do..."
……
The new game announcement has once again attracted the attention of players.
When everyone saw that the dropped rewards included silver job transfer quotas and artifact repair point scrolls, this expectation was pushed to a small climax.
Nothing else.
Although the number of bosses and drop rewards have been increased since Demon Palace 2.0, it is still too compact for the hundreds of thousands of players in the entire server.
Especially the scroll of artifact repair points that can only be dropped by the veteran after clearing the level.
In the words of some old players who have come from the era of flat online games, the touching drop rate of the artifact repair point scroll is more exaggerated than the mysterious crystals used to create special effects weapons in some online games...
At this time, there is a new source of drops, which will naturally attract the attention of countless people.
Not to mention that the official website also mentioned that the new gameplay will have high contribution rewards, which is simply good news for non-chiefs.
On the other side of the world of Segas, in the dwarf kingdom in the southern mountains, the state church also received an oracle from its true god.
The kingdom of the dwarves, a temple built in a dwarf city in the mountains.
The three-meter-high statue of the dwarf and the **** of forging bloomed with radiance, and vast power rippled in the temple.
Under the statue, an older dwarf wearing a high crown and gorgeous robes is kneeling in front of the statue, worshiping feverishly:
"Praise you, the great dwarf god, the great forging god, your oracle is the direction we are heading..."
Gradually, the light on the statue slowly disappeared...
The old dwarf also slowly stood up.
He pondered for a moment and then ordered to the dwarf warrior on duty at the entrance of the temple:
"Go and call the copper furnace."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope!"
The dwarf soldier said respectfully.
The old dwarf is the supreme leader of the National Church of the Dwarf Kingdom, the current pope appointed by Dorft, the **** of dwarves and forging.
As the top cleric of the True God in the secular world, he can also be called the Crown Prince.
The dwarf soldiers soon returned.
He brought a middle-aged dwarf warrior with a thick beard, short and strong, and black curly hair.
The dwarf warriors carry a powerful evil spirit, and the armor on their bodies is pitted, which shows that they have been through long-term battles.
He came to the Pope and bowed respectfully:
"His Majesty the Pope, do you have anything to do with me?"
The Pope glanced at him, and then said seriously:
"Copper Furnace, the True God has just issued an oracle, and the opportunity has come to seal the fallen!"
"You are the most powerful warrior in the entire dwarf kingdom, and you also own the extremely fast golden griffon. I now order you to quickly go to the Sandstorm City in the Death Desert and seek help from the elves."
"Death Desert? Sandstorm City? Where to find the elves? Isn't that the territory of the orcs?"
The dwarf warrior was slightly stunned, with a surprised expression.
The Pope nodded and said:
"Yes, it used to be, but not now. You have been fighting in the Sealed Land for more than half a year, and you still don't know what happened in the world of Segas. Now the Death Desert has been worshiped by the **** of life and nature. The elves captured it."
"The God of Life and Nature? Is he the Queen Eve who was rumored about the underground world last year?"
The dwarf warrior suddenly realized.
"That's right."
The Pope nodded.
"I understand, I'm leaving now!"
The dwarf God of War looked straight and replied seriously.
……
The sun rises and sets, and in the blink of an eye, two days have passed since the game announcement.
The new game update has still not arrived, but the popularity of battlefield missions across the server has not decreased. On the contrary, it has further fermented as time goes by.
It is mainly due to the acceleration of thinking.
More than 300,000 players are not online every day.
With the increase in the number of people, there are many people who go online every one or two days in real life, and there are also many people who go online every few days in the game.
That is, if you are not online for a few days in the game, the system will forcibly recycle the body to protect itself.
Otherwise... based on the game's realistic life system, if there were players who were not online for ten days and a half, they would have starved to death in the game.
Under such circumstances, every time new players who discovered the announcement gradually calmed down, new online players discovered the update log with joy.
It becomes a cycle.
So... the popularity of battlefield missions continued in the game.
It's just that "Elf Kingdom" has too much freedom and too many ways to play.
As an unprecedented open online game masterpiece, there is nothing you can't think of here, and there is nothing you can't do.
Players will never lack goals. You can have many things to do as long as you are willing.
So, the players who were the first to know that the battlefield mission was coming, looked forward to it for a day or two, then put it behind them and continued to do other things.
Of course, doing other things does not mean that everyone will completely forget about the update.
If you carefully observe the activities of players, you will find that after the new announcement, many people's activities have narrowed their scope and began to revolve around the Chosen City.
What players want is to take advantage of the convenient transportation conditions in the Chosen City so that they can participate in the battlefield missions as soon as they are launched.
At the same time, there are also rumors saying that the real battlefield mission is likely to appear in Sandstorm City in the Death Desert. It is said that it came from some female chosen ones.
However, not many people believe it.
Two days after the game update announcement was released, the envoy of the dwarf kingdom, the legendary dwarf warrior Copper Furnace known as the "Sky Knight" with the golden griffon, also came to the hinterland of the Death Desert...
Death Desert, about a hundred kilometers south of Sandstorm City.
A caravan loaded with goods is moving slowly.
Suddenly, a loud howl like a lion's roar or an eagle's cry came from the sky, startling the horses in the caravan to panic.
"What happened? Are there elves going to attack again? Didn't you tell them that you are one of our own?"
A carriage in the convoy moved, and two fully armed elf warriors jumped out and asked warily.
"Back to Master Elf, it's a gryphon!"
The human leader of the caravan replied respectfully.
"Griffin?"
The two elves' eyes lit up, and then they looked up.
"No, it's too high. It shouldn't be knocked down."
"It's a pity. I would have known I would have brought my giant eagle here. I heard from Mr. Natsume that griffins are quite suitable as mounts."
The two elves shook their heads.
The two elves are naturally players.
Now the map of the Death Desert is completely open to players, and occasionally players will appear as mercenaries to protect the caravans traveling in the Death Desert.
In particular, the Heart of Nature Guild, which has dealings with caravans from various forces, often sends guild members to **** caravans into areas within the scope of player activities.
This is inevitable.
Because the caravans of other forces do not have systematic protection like the elves of the Elf Forest.
If you really want to attack, players can do it.
In addition, such long-distance caravans generally have more fuel and water. Although those high-level players may not care, for many new players, plundering caravans is definitely a profitable business.
So, after experiencing the joy of elves becoming highwaymen, the caravans learned their lesson.
Although it is ridiculous and shocking that elves can also shift camps, over time, everyone has gotten used to it.
Once they enter areas such as the Dead Desert or Dark Mountains where elves are active, they will find ways to hire elves as guards.
Only players can fight players.
After seeing players guarding them, looting players will usually give up.
The two players looked curiously at the gryphon hovering in the sky, while shaking their heads and sighing that they could not capture it.
However, at this moment, the griffon seemed to have discovered the caravan, and actually began to fly towards the caravan.
"Huh? It's flying towards us!"
The two players' expressions changed.
However, just after the griffin approached, the players and caravan members were surprised to find a short figure sitting behind the griffin.
Along with a cloud of flying dust, the gryphon landed on the ground, and then a stocky dwarf warrior with a **** beard jumped down.
He looked at the caravan and asked in a loud voice:
"Are you a caravan going to Sandstorm City? Is Sandstorm City that direction ahead?"
Although this dwarf warrior is quite short even among dwarves, and may not be as tall as an elf's thigh, no one dares to be smaller than him.
Because all the professionals present felt an amazing aura from the other party.
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Even the two players looked serious.
Because after the gryphon landed, not to mention the dwarf riding on the gryphon, even the gryphon they had just judged had a much stronger aura than the two of them...
Both of them are already silver. They didn't feel this way when facing the demon BOSS in the Demon Labyrinth. They also had a similar feeling when fighting Lao A...
They must have encountered a big BOSS level NPC.
The human members of the caravan looked at each other, and the leader nodded:
"Yes, Lord Dwarf, we are indeed going to Sandstorm City."
The dwarf warrior is the envoy of the dwarf kingdom, a copper furnace with legendary strength.
He scratched his thick curly hair and whispered:
"Really? It seems I didn't go wrong."
After saying that, he turned around, jumped on the griffin and prepared to leave.
However, just before he left, a slightly excited and expectant voice came from the caravan:
"This dwarf... Sir, why are you going to Sandstorm City?"
It's those two players.
Looking at the hurried dwarf warriors, they felt that they could vaguely smell the hidden plot...
Hearing the voice behind him, Tongluo turned around subconsciously, and when he saw the person speaking clearly, his eyes lit up slightly:
"Elf?"