Game of the World Tree Chapter 534: Don’t mess with Thranduil
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Hearing Taylor's words, the original elf Thranduil put down the quill in his hand and raised his head slightly.
He smiled slightly:
"Thank you for your hard work."
The voice is mellow and pleasant, and the smile is as bright as spring.
With that ridiculously handsome face, coupled with such a sunny smile, even if Taylor was sure that there was absolutely no problem with where he was going, he couldn't help but feel his heart beat faster...
The last time he was like this was when he saw the statue of the goddess for the first time.
Hell, is this how terrifying the original royal family is?
Taylor couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"How about, how many believers are there in the demiplane that can participate now?"
Thrandil asked gently.
Taylor looked solemn.
He cleared his throat, looked away, took out a small notebook from his arms, and read:
"Lord Thranduil, as of today, the demiplane has called a total of nearly 130,000 life believers to participate in the ceremony, of which about 20,000 have reached the level of piety."
"Among the 20,000 devout believers, 1,244 passed the test under the goddess's crown and initially purified their bloodline and became half-elves; 106 passed the second test and became true elves."
"Nearly half of all the believers are concentrated in the city of Saigas, and the rest are distributed in the surrounding cities and villages."
"Currently, the number of believers is still increasing rapidly, and the speed is getting faster and faster. Although it has weakened in recent days due to the departure of the chosen ones, it is still rapid. It only counts daily registration Yes, there are more than five hundred people..."
"The first batch of tribesmen who have passed the test under the goddess's crown have already started in-depth teachings for potential believers under the guidance of their mentors. The subsequent bloodline purification will be smoother."
"Within a month, the number of believers who have passed the first test is expected to exceed 3,000, and the number of believers who have passed the second test is expected to exceed 500..."
“However, the increase in new devout believers has hit a bottleneck and may take more time.”
The missionary work in the demiplane is still going very smoothly, especially after the team of priests becomes stronger and stronger.
It is a pity that thousands of years of isolation coupled with the corruption of the Creation Church have prevented the residents of the demiplane of Oros from having the same persistence in faith as the world of Segas.
The transformation of faith here is not as fast as in the main plane. Even if millions of residents have become unbelievers, it is rare for them to accept faith instantly. Most people will only become believers after a certain amount of preaching. But becoming a devout believer is even harder.
Of course, the benefits are also obvious.
Sooner or later, the beliefs of these millions of people will belong to Eve.
After hearing Taylor's answer, Thranduil nodded with satisfaction:
"Very good, this progress is much faster than I thought."
He paused, picked up the nectar tea produced by the Chosen One on the desk, took a sip, and asked again:
"How was the altar work?"
Taylor respectfully replied:
"All altars have been set up and inspected twice, and are now being inspected a third time. In addition, the statues under the goddess's crown have also been placed and have been prayed and blessed."
"Not bad! As expected of the first demiplane to purify his bloodline, Taylor, you did a great job! This number has exceeded the church's expectations."
Thrandil praised.
Tyler smiled sheepishly, and then drew a symbol of the scepter of life on his chest with a pious expression:
"Everything... is for the goddess' crown!"
Then he asked again:
"Lord Thranduil, what should we do next?"
Thrandil pondered for a moment and said:
"Waiting for the oracle from the goddess, while continuing to promote the goddess's faith and let more companions join us."
"Haha, don't be anxious about preaching. It's like a snowball. If we do well in the early stage, the subsequent work will become smoother and smoother."
"Next, let's report the situation here to Mr. Zero."
"Tell Mr. Zero? Do you need me to make a trip?"
Tyler asked.
Thrandil shook his head:
"No need."
He turned around, patted the little elf girl next to him, and whispered:
"Go and call the chosen one from outside."
The little elf loli nodded, and then ran out of the side hall.
After a while, Taylor saw a group of chosen ones with green eyes pouring in...
"Lord Thranduil, do you have a task to do?"
"What do you need to do? I can do things very quickly!"
"Lord Thranduil, you are so handsome! Please give me a mission! You can do anything! I don't choose!"
They were chattering and quickly surrounded Thranduil's desk.
What's more, they even started to use hands and feet...
Taylor:......
Hey, hey, hey!
That female chosen one, you are almost leaning on Lord Thranduil!
And that female warrior, what are you doing with your hands? !
He twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't bear to look directly.
The Chosen One is good at everything.
It’s just that after spending time with them and knowing their true colors, their image collapsed.
These guys were serious when they preached, and each of them seemed to be enveloped in the aura of a saint.
Of course, Taylor didn’t know until later that it was the lighting effect used by the Chosen Ones...
When it comes to tasks, their images will instantly change, and they will turn into licking dogs...
Not only that, each of the chosen ones is also a complete beauty control.
Hmm...face control.
This word was what Taylor heard them say themselves.
He agreed very much with this.
The only person in the entire Elven Forest who can make the chosen female so crazy is Thranduil...
Thrandil seems to be accustomed to the attitude of the Chosen One.
He calmly dodged the players' hands that were ready to move and smiled slightly.
Then, he said to one of the female players:
"Miss Momoko? I have a task, can I entrust it to you?"
Seeing Thranduil's gaze, the female Chosen One was startled, then ecstatic:
"Of course...of course! I do!"
The other chosen ones looked disappointed and cast envious and jealous glances at the player whose ID was Momozi.
Thrandil nodded and said gently:
"Then please use your chosen one's contact information to pass these messages to Lord Zero."
After speaking, he gestured to Taylor.
Taylor was stunned at first, but soon realized it and handed the documents he had just compiled to the female chosen one.
The player Momozi looked happy, saluted Thranduil, and then left surrounded by other players.
From a distance, her excited voice could be heard:
"Did you just hear that! My husband actually knows my name! Ahhh! He knows my name!"
And...comments from other chosen ones:
"He is obviously everyone's husband!"
"I know...I know...I know the emperor is cheating on you..."
Taylor:......
Of course, there is also envy and curiosity:
"Awesome..."
"Do you have a high degree of favorability?"
"What is written on the file? Open it and take a look! Is it hiding the plot?"
Taylor:......
After all the Chosen Ones left, Thranduil looked at the two little elves next to him and said gently:
"Did you see that? When you have something to do, leave it to the chosen one if you can, especially when it comes to sending letters."
"The chosen ones have the ability to communicate remotely. Telling them about the message can achieve the effect of 'doing twice the result with half the effort'."
"Well, 'do twice the result with half the effort', this is an old saying from the hometown of the Chosen Ones. The general idea is to use only half the effort and get twice the effect, use less effort but get greater results."
Listening to Thranduil's words, the two little elves nodded their heads with serious and admiring expressions.
And Taylor was also very emotional:
As expected of a royal elf!
When considering problems and educating younger generations, they are also so profound and knowledgeable!
But soon, he heard Thranduil continue:
“Not only do they have this wonderful ability to transmit information, they also have many other unique abilities, which can all be used by us as long as they are good at utilizing them.”
"For example, their immortality... we can completely let them do tasks with a relatively high mortality rate during the battle."
"When we are in danger, we should not have any mental barriers. As long as there are chosen ones nearby, just sell them boldly. They can still be resurrected after death anyway."
"Of course, the process should be tactful, express concerns about them appropriately, and sometimes you can also use provocation skillfully..."
Taylor:......
Why... it feels like something is wrong?
He looked at Thranduil and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
And Thranduil’s teachings continue:
"Besides... try to remember their names. They take it as a pride to be remembered by us. Using this skillfully, you can even get them to do very complicated things at a small cost. Mission."
Taylor:......
"Also, although I have emphasized it to you many times before, I will reiterate it again this time, that is to make clever use of the gender of the chosen one."
“Female Chosen Ones always have a favorable impression of male elves, especially handsome male elves, and vice versa. If you make good use of this, you can save a lot of contribution points during the task, and sometimes you can even get it for free... …”
"You two are still young and you look cute. Many Chosen Ones lack resistance to cute things, and some male Chosen Ones like your image the most. This is yours. Advantages."
"You can use this to shape your own personality, and you can use this to let the Chosen One be your helper."
"If you do it well, you can even gain a large number of loyal followers who are willing to die for your smile and "big brother, big sister"."
"Of course, gender is not absolute and depends on the specific circumstances."
Taylor:......
He watched Thranduil explain to the two young elves with a smile the various techniques of summoning the Chosen One, swallowed subconsciously, and couldn't help but shudder.
The original royal elves... are so scary!
This Lord Thranduil usually looks smiling and very easy-going, but I didn’t expect that he has such a side...
Is this the most real him?
Be sure not to offend him in the future...
Otherwise, you won’t even know how unlucky you are.
……
"Is this the message Thranduil asked you to deliver?"
Looking at the fawning player in front of her, Eve had a slightly weird expression.
That guy... is getting better and better at taking advantage of players.
Shaking her head, Eve opened the file that the player transcribed by taking photos.
She got the general idea just by glancing at it.
"It turned out to be about preparations for the positioning ceremony."
She murmured.
As the true God behind it, no one knows the affairs of his followers better than Eve.
She already knew clearly what Thranduil conveyed, and it was even more specific than what was described above.
Of course, you know what you know, since you are now appearing in the vest of God's Favorite Zero, you should still do what you should do.
With this thought, Eve looked at the player who sent the letter.
"Thank you for your hard work."
She nodded to the other party and rewarded him with 3,000 contribution points.
The player who sent the letter looked happy, then thanked him and left.
Eve, on the other hand, fell into deep thought.
She looked at her status bar:
[Name: Eve Yggdrasil]
[Race: World Tree (Ancient God)]
[Level: 150 (Myth)]
[Status: Weak divine power]
[Priesthood: Nature, Life, Spirit]
[Title: Goddess of Life, Mother of Nature, Lord of Elves]
[Divinity value: 8721/10000]
[Number of believers: 135180 (1 saint, 128 fanatic believers, 25414 devout believers, 109642 light believers)]
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[Types of believers: Crypt Spider Queen (1), Dragon (1), Oak Guard (105), Elf (2467), Half-Elf (1453), Elf-Hybrid Human (130924), Human (214) , Orcs (15)]
[Ability: absorb, communicate, bestow, enlighten, heal, summon, descend from the gods, divine domain...]
[True artifacts: Scepter of Life, Heart of Withering (incomplete)]
……
After so many days, her divine power has not changed much.
Although there are more believers and more feedback is provided to players in battle, war is also very costly.
However, Eve believes that compared to herself, Ural's side will definitely be worse off, and she is afraid that her divine power will be wiped out.
The most gratifying thing is the number of believers. Although the number of devout believers is a bit lower, the total number has reached the standard for positioning the Kingdom of God.
Based on some of Eve's guesses, this quantity and quality of believers should be enough.
"Wait a minute, now is not the best time. The best time will be after Uller's Shinhwa appears..."
She murmured.
"It should be soon. When the orcs judge that they cannot defeat the players through the army, they will definitely choose to dispatch the myth. At that time, it will also be the decisive moment in the true sense."
The battle of faith is essentially a battle for the true God.
And this time, the mythical power is doomed.
When myths join the battle, the real decisive battle will no longer be a secular battle, but a confrontation between myths.
With a decision in her mind, Eve looked at her message again.
Looking at the last member of the believer category, her eyes were slightly strange.
She has more than a dozen orc believers.
Those are some orc slaves who were kidnapped by the players and taken to Rivendell to work as miners.
I don’t know how the players brainwashed them, but they managed to fool a few out of the thousands of orc miners...
Of course, they are all shallow believers.
Furthermore, the quality of faith provided by half-orc believers is not high, just a little better than the average human level.
Shaking her head, Eve looked towards the battlefield.
The battle in the Death Desert continues.
But she did not participate in the battle, but stood on a high platform on the earth wall and watched.
The battle has become intense and turned into a tug-of-war, extremely brutal.
The orc army has approached the city wall. Many sections of the city wall have been built with siege towers. Close combat has occurred in various parts of the earth wall. The originally yellow-brown city wall has been occupied by orcs and players. Their blood was dyed dark red.
However, with the blessing of a magical defensive barrier and the home field advantage, the orcs were unable to break through the earth wall at all, and instead ended up in a stalemate with the players.
Both sides suffered damage, but as the siege party and without a mage, the orcs suffered even more.
Vaguely, they are already on the decline.
"Morale has dropped, the sky is getting dark, they can't fight for long."
"It depends on when to retreat and when to dispatch Shinhwa."
Looking at the orc military formation, Eve said to herself.
Not long after, a deep horn sound came from the rear of the orcs...
The orcs have retreated.
Leaving equipment all over the place.