Game of the World Tree Chapter 707: Light in the Dark (2,400 monthly tickets plus updates)

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The frost elves moved faster than Zibo expected.

He thought that the players had mobilized quickly enough, but he did not expect that the frost elves were actually more powerful than the players.

After Aurora and a group of Frost Elf executives decided to return with their people, the entire Elf city quickly became operational.

In less than a day, the entire Frost Tribe, with a population of 250,000, was ready to set off from top to bottom.

Under the tall city gate, numerous elves were either carrying luggage or pushing carts, forming a long queue with no end in sight.

"Are you ready to go so soon?"

Following the long queue, Saibo was surprised.

"Of course, none of it is worth taking away. We are all going to enjoy the blessings in the beautiful material world, so why bring those rags with us anymore."

Beside Seb, the voice of Temple Chief Gando came over.

After the meeting, he and Saibo were responsible for sorting out the things in the temple. After chatting with each other, we gradually became more and more familiar with each other, and there was a faint feeling of being friends for years.

This seemingly taciturn old elf is actually quite talkative once he opens up his chatterbox.

He seemed to be in a good mood, humming ancient songs and holding a water bag in his hand.

"Weapons, food, clothes, tents for going out, as well as some memorable artworks and books to pass down knowledge, that's all. Others... there is no need to bring them."

Gando said as he picked up the water bag and took a big sip.

As if he had drunk the most delicious thing in the world, Gando showed an expression of enjoyment, his eyes narrowed into slits, and then he smiled at Cyber:

"Sir Saibo, the elf tea you gave me tastes really good. In my long life, this is the first time I have tasted such a delicious drink...drink..."

"Drinks."

Ceb added with a smile.

"Ah, yes, drink! It turns out... this is the sweetness mentioned in the book! It is such a happy taste! This is much better than the juice of the abyss worm! When I return to the main material world , you must drink it to your heart’s content! Drink one cup every day! No, two cups!”

Gando said with some yearning.

Seb laughed loudly and patted his shoulder:

"Mr. Gando, what's two cups? You can drink as much as you want then! This is a common drink in our Elf Forest."

Gan Duo's eyes lit up and he said:

"That would be great."

After speaking, he smacked his lips, couldn't help but pick up the water bag and took another sip, then weighed the weight and frowned slightly:

"No, I can't drink any more, or I'll drink it all before we even start our journey."

Looking at his cautious look, Seb waved his hand:

"Don't worry, I still have a lot here! This time I came to the abyss plane, I have prepared a lot of delicious food."

But Gando shook his head:

"Well... no, it will take at least more than two months to walk from here to the Cliff of Sorrow. If we encounter a black tide, we will have to station defense by then, and it will probably be even slower..."

As he spoke, he patted Cyber ​​on the shoulder:

"So Master Cyber, you should keep it for yourself. Your thin body is not as good as ours and can withstand the food of this world. I heard Estelle say that last time you ate her food The dried meat just caused diarrhea, right?"

Seb couldn't help but smile. He turned back and glared at the elf girl Estelle who was following him. Estelle stuck out her tongue at him playfully and made a face.

"You little guy!"

Saibo stretched out his hand and pretended to rub the girl's head, but the girl dodged him like a jumping deer.

She ran behind Gando like a gust of wind, grabbed the old elf's clothes, pouted and said:

"Grandpa Gando! Mr. Cyber ​​bullied me!"

"Hahaha..."

Gando laughed.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk to Lord Cyber ​​for a while, Estelle, you go go and play with your friends."

The old elf said.

"Yeah."

The elf girl nodded obediently, then ran towards the slow-moving elf team, and soon she was playing with several elves of similar age.

They are all in the center of the team, which is a place protected by layers of protection and an area where the slightly alienated young elves are concentrated.

Looking at the laughing figures of the young children, Gando burped and his eyes became warmer.

"When they return to the Segas world, Estelle and the others will be able to be free and grow up happily."

He sighed with some regret.

After hearing Gando's words, Saibo was also very emotional.

He glanced at the long queue and sighed:

"Everything will be fine."

Gando nodded in agreement, and then fell into silence.

After a moment, he sighed softly:

"Lord Cyber."

"Huh?"

"I want to apologize to you for not recognizing your identity when you first came to the city."

Caibo glanced at the old elf unexpectedly and said:

"Mr. Gando, you are too outsider. If you were to put yourself in your shoes, I would not be able to recognize you if I were you. After all... I don't have the light of faith in me."

After hearing what Saibo said, Gando smiled bitterly, and then sighed:

"After all, my faith is not pious enough, but... now I think I should understand why there is no light of faith in you."

"Why?"

Syb asked curiously.

Gando thought for a while and said:

"You mentioned that our elves are competing with the human kingdom, so I think... the Mother Goddess is probably still hiding her identity, right?"

"Changing the holy emblem and changing the name of the church is probably all for this reason."

"In this case, without the light of faith, you will naturally be safer after diving into the abyss, and will not attract the attention of those enemies."

After hearing what Gando said, Saibo looked a little surprised.

"It seems I was right?"

Gando raised his eyebrows.

"Well...how should I put it? It should be right."

"What is should?"

"It just means a little bit."

"What do you call a little bit?"

"..."

Caibo glanced helplessly at Gando, who laughed.

At this moment, a call came from behind the two of them:

"Master Cyber, Master Cyber!"

Seb turned around and saw a panting priest.

Behind him were two elf guards with powerful auras, holding a tall box in his arms.

"Master Cyber! Master Aurora asked me to give this to you!"

He handed the box to Seb respectfully.

Saibo raised his eyebrows. He glanced at the box, which was at least one meter high. Feeling some familiar power emanating from it, his heart moved slightly:

"The statue on the tower?"

"Yes, Lord Aurora said, this is a statue that gathers the power of thousands of years of faith of our entire tribe. Only if it is handed over to you can it be used to its fullest extent."

The priest said.

After hearing this, Saibo understood:

"Divine defensive barrier?"

"Yes, I need to thank you for your hard work. This journey will not always be peaceful."

The priest nodded and said apologetically.

Saibo waved his hand:

"It's okay. This is my responsibility in itself. I will make good use of it and protect everyone at critical moments."

As he spoke, he took the box and carried it behind his back.

The body sank slightly, and Saibo felt that the responsibility on him was heavier.

"By the way, where is Lady Aurora?"

He asked again.

"Lord Aurora is still in the city. He wants to pray for the clansmen who are 'sleeping' here and say goodbye to them."

The priest said.

"That's it..."

Saibo was a little sad.

For more than two thousand years, how many members of the Frost Tribe have slept here forever?

Cyber ​​doesn't know.

I can’t bear to know.

However, the darkness will pass and dawn will come.

And he, together with the elves, will go to a future full of hope.

The priest left, and Sebo and Gando continued to move forward with the team.

Although the team of frost elves is very long, it is orderly.

Obviously, years of struggling in the abyss have allowed them to develop iron-clad discipline.

The entire team, from the inside to the outside, consists of adult elves who have become more and more alienated with age. The outermost elf guards are wearing shabby armor, full of evil spirit, and majestic.

They are older elves, and they are also experienced warriors who have fought many times.

After further communication with Gando, Cyber ​​learned that most of the armors worn by these elf guards were actually passed down from generation to generation. They were first brought in from the world of Segas by the first generation of frost elves.

This abyssal plane is extremely barren. The elves can only survive in this world by carefully preserving the armor and weapons passed down by their ancestors.

Although the bones of some demons and monsters can be used to make arrows, they are not suitable for making personal equipment because it is difficult to purify the abyss power in the bones.

However, Saibo also noticed that elderly elves were rarely seen in the team, even in the outermost parts.

Of course, even though they are old, according to the growth and aging speed of the frost elves in the abyss world, most of them are only one or two hundred years old.

This age, if placed in the world of Segas, would be the most beautiful age for the elves.

But here, they are already dying.

"Where are the seniors in the team?"

unable to find the older elves in the team, Seb looked curiously at Gando, who was traveling with him.

Gan Duo was slightly startled and said calmly:

"They...they went to explore the front."

"Go exploring?"

"Yes, this journey is so far away, and we will definitely encounter demons and even black tides. Someone has to explore the path in advance. If we can come back, it means the front is safe. If we don't come back, then we will take a detour. ”

Gando said naturally, as if he was saying something completely normal.

As he spoke, he sighed again:

"Logically speaking, I should go, but I applied, but Lady Aurora disagreed, saying that as the head of the temple, I must assist him in managing all the priests..."

"Really, you don't know the arrogance and pride of those guys when they left! They were all playmates who grew up together, but when we were older, they still said to me, Ganduo, you coward, we We have to explore the road first, so just follow Lady Aurora and walk slowly behind! It really **** me off."

Gando complained.

However, although he was complaining, Seb seemed to hear a hint of sadness in his words.

While complaining and complaining, Gando gradually stopped.

He looked into the distance and sighed:

"But...even if they don't go, they don't have the protection of the power of faith like me. I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long. It's their wish to be able to shine in the last two months." ."

After hearing Gando's words, Saibo opened his mouth slightly and sighed in his heart.

He never expected to take everyone back.

But before setting off, the frost elves were already ready to sacrifice some of their clansmen, which still made him feel a little sad.

It's just that this is unavoidable.

The wilderness is dangerous and must be accompanied by sacrifice.

The most severely alienated old elves may become corrupted at any time the moment they leave the city.

They... are probably already ready to make sacrifices.

Hope is just around the corner.

However, they could never get there.

But even so, they are willing to become the light of hope.

Burn yourself and light the way forward in the darkness for the people behind you...

I don’t know when it started, but an elf in the marching team took out a harp and began to play and sing slowly.

The sound is ethereal, ethereal and soothing.

The song seemed to have a magical power, and Saibo seemed to see a tenacious tribe, moving forward in the darkness.

Even if the road ahead is full of hardships, never give up.

That singing voice is full of power.

It is a kind of resilience that is both soft and strong, a kind of greatness rooted deep in the soul of the ethnic group...

Ancient songs floated over the team, attracting more and more elves to join.

Gando's eyes gradually became blurred, and he started singing along:

"When the cold of winter comes"

"A starless night will obscure the day"

"In the veil of the sun"

"We will move forward in the bitter rain"

"But in a dream"

"I can still hear your name"

"And in a dream"

"We will meet again"

"When the sea and the mountains disintegrate"

"We will come to the end of time"

"In the darkness I heard a call"

"Call me there"

"I'll go there"

"And then come back"

"..."

Ancient songs are sung in the slowly advancing team, sung...

Listening to the soothing and moving melody, Saibo gradually became obsessed.

At this moment, a strong impulse surged in his heart.

He wanted to record it all.

He wants to pass on the story of the Frost Elves.

Their perseverance, their persistence, their greatness.

He wants to share everything that happens here with everyone and the world...

Caibo breathed out slowly and opened the system network.

He logged into the official forum and created a new post.

The ethereal songs were still echoing in his ears, and a touch of tenderness flashed across Saibo's face.

"Friends..."

"What I will tell next is a story about persistence and faith."

"In the dark abyss world, there once was such a great ethnic group..."

"..."

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Note: The lyrics are from "InDreams"