Game of the World Tree Chapter 148: Strange Elf (please subscribe)
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This...this...
Nightingale was so surprised that she opened her mouth from ear to ear.
She clearly remembered that the cave tribe was still prosperous when she left the day before yesterday. Why did it become like this now?
This... was this really done by Mu Mu and their companions?
The answer is obvious.
Because from a distance, Nightingale could still see some tall figures walking through the ruins.
Those were elves, and their equipment was worse than what Nightingale had seen before. Some of them only had simple linen robes and wooden armor.
These elves are wandering in the ruins, picking and choosing, seemingly looking for something...
Occasionally, you can see someone digging excitedly into the ruins, digging out some junk and metal, and then taking it to a magic circle not far away.
Nightingale:......
She vaguely recognized that it seemed to be a sacrificial circle.
Are these elves sacrificing items to mysterious beings?
Wait a minute... aren't the things they sacrificed just garbage? !
Hey, hey, hey...that thing you put in is a rusty half-cut kitchen knife!
Her eyes widened.
This... Oh my God!
Aren't they afraid of attracting the wrath of the mysterious being? !
However, as soon as the magic circle's light flashed, the thing disappeared...
Nightingale:......
Hmm...huh?
Is this...accepted?
Her eyes were a little dull.
Because she was not familiar with some of the sacrificial inscriptions on the World Tree, Nightingale did not recognize that it was Eve's sacrificial circle.
And those elves who pick up rags are actually low-level players who have not caught up with the Orc tribe to fight.
Although they missed sharing the spoils, they also sneaked over afterwards to see if any other players had picked up the remaining things. They could earn some pitiful contribution points by offering sacrifices to the goddess...
Nightingale couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then heard the voice of Xiao Xianmiao:
"Sister Nightingale, get ready to leave. Let's go to Feilengcui."
Feileng Cui...
Nightingale's eyes narrowed.
Feileng Cui, that was the former holy land of the elves.
However, Nightingale has left the Elf Forest as long as she can remember. She only heard that the Elf Holy City had long since been reduced to ruins.
After hesitating, she nodded and led her brothers and sisters to follow Xiao Xianmiao's pace.
She is now more and more curious about these strange elves...
Faintly, she already believed their words.
Being able to destroy the cave tribe supported by the True God... I'm afraid there really is a True God behind them!
At the same time, she had more doubts in her heart:
Where did these tribesmen... come from?
And...their characters...
How should I put it, although if you think about it carefully, you can't say it is evil, but it is too weird.
They are a bit like humans. They seem to have the cunning of humans, but they are not as hypocritical as humans, but behave very real.
They will subconsciously show all the emotions in their hearts... without pretending.
The way they walk is also very strange. They like to jump around, climb high and low. Anyway, they will walk wherever it is difficult to walk. They just don’t like to follow the easy way...
That’s right! Greedy for money, they are very greedy for money! It’s not that I’m greedy for money, but I like all kinds of materials and equipment!
Their aesthetics are also a bit strange. They seem to like shiny weapons and clothes. Anyway, Nightingale has observed that most of them are very gorgeous in their clothes.
In addition, they are very ruthless when facing their enemies!
But when it comes to their own people, especially Nightingale and the others, they have completely changed their appearance, and their fawning appearance even makes Nightingale a little uncomfortable.
What is even more puzzling is that they look very happy!
Very happy!
Nightingale swore she had never met such an optimistic and positive elf!
They... what are they happy about? Always cheerful...
I am happy when I deceive human beings, I am happy when I kill people and buy goods, I am even happier when I divide the spoils...
Even after seeing the ruins of Rivendell, they were all so happy, as if they had discovered a treasure.
These strange guys seem to be full of curiosity about everything around them, and everything can arouse their interest.
Even the elves who were far away picking up rags in the ruins of the cave tribe were enjoying themselves, completely beyond Nightingale's understanding...
Anyway... it's definitely not what an elf should look like!
Where do they get so much energy?
Aren't they tired?
Were they stimulated by something?
Or...are they always like this?
By the way, I heard Mumu say just now... were they summoned by the true god?
What exactly are they?
Nightingale became more and more confused.
With doubts, Nightingale once again passed through the teleportation array and came to the legendary Feileng Cui.
The surrounding light dissipated, and this time, Nightingale found herself in an open square.
Looking at the renovated buildings around her, she was slightly startled:
"This...is this the Holy City Feilengcui?"
What appears in front of you is not the ruins you imagined, but a renovated elf city!
Of course, it cannot be said to have been completely repaired, because traces of ruins can still be seen further away.
But a large area centered on the square already looks like a city.
What made Nightingale's eyes brighten was that she saw other elves!
Yes, elf!
Nightingale promises that these elves are what she thinks elves should be like!
Those were some red-haired elves, with hopeful smiles on their faces. They were shuttled between the cities one by one, busy and still repairing this ancient holy city.
Their clothes are not as gorgeous as those of the strange elves, but they are simple and elegant, painted with exquisite patterns unique to the elves.
In addition, their temperament is very unique, and Nightingale can distinguish them from Benten and others at a glance.
"This is... the Flame Tribe?"
Looking at their hair color, Nightingale guessed.
In addition, she also noticed that almost every older red-haired elf would be surrounded by several strangely dressed elves.
They were very respectful to the older red-haired elf, and they were fawning like a nightingale, 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 some patterns on the opponent's clothes and saw some patterns that symbolized the tribal chiefs.
This is... the leader of the Flame Tribe?
Nightingale's heart moved.
The person who came up was none other than Philosil Lieyan. She looked at Nightingale, who looked alert and curious, and smiled slightly:
"It's been a long time since I've seen the children of the Shadow Tribe. My child, I am Filosil, the leader of the Flame Tribe, and welcome you home!"
It really is the Flame Tribe...
Nightingale was a little surprised.
She bowed politely, then introduced herself:
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"Hello... my name is Nightingale Shadow, and I am accompanied by my brothers and sisters..."
Filoxil nodded, her eyes swept over the young elf's thin body and the somewhat dirty clothes, and sighed:
"You...have suffered."
After speaking, her expression suddenly became pious:
"But... everything is over. The Mother Goddess has returned and welcomes you home! Everything for us will start again!"
She turned around, bowed slightly in the direction of the World Tree, and solemnly drew a tree-shaped symbol on her chest.
It’s that symbol again!
Nightingale was a little surprised.
But at this moment, she has completely believed in the fact that the true **** of elves has returned!
If those strange elves still made her suspicious, then the appearance of the Flame Tribe was definitely not an illusion!
"Miss Nightingale."
At this time, Nightingale heard another strange voice.
She turned around and saw a smiling black-haired elf.
He was dressed in excellent druid gear and behaved well.
It’s Li Mu.
Li Mu bowed to Nightingale and said:
"Sir Alice wants to meet you."
"Alice?"
Nightingale was a little confused.
"Alice Gale. She is the earthly representative of the great World Tree, the goddess Eve Yectrasil, the Saint of Nature... She is waiting for you at the Temple of Nature in the Chosen City."
Li Mu replied.