Game of the World Tree Chapter 73: Our allies are coming

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Al is 80 years old this year.

As long as he could remember, he often listened to his grandfather talk about the once glorious history of the race.

At one time, they had the largest empire in the world.

Once, they established the most glorious civilization in the world.

However, after that disaster, the clan members fell down the ranks, were cursed, and gradually fell into decline.

He could not imagine how prosperous the ethnic group was thousands of years ago. In his opinion, such a prosperous time was like a myth.

In his memory, the real life is always hiding and wandering...

However, his grandfather believed that everything would be fine.

"Al, you have to remember that we are a great silver race, and our current decline is only temporary. Once the Mother Goddess returns, our era will definitely come back again."

His grandfather often said this.

Al once asked his grandfather, who is the Mother Goddess?

Grandpa told him that the Mother Goddess is the greatest existence in the world, the true master of the world, and the benevolent mother who protects them...

"So...do we also have our own gods?"

He asked in surprise.

"Silly boy."

Grandpa touched his head, looking enthusiastic and pious:

"The Mother Goddess is not just a god, but a real ancient god!"

From that day on, Al was full of expectations for the Mother Goddess.

He longs for a happy and stable life, and also longs for a small garden of his own.

However...until the day his grandfather passed away, he still did not see the return of the Mother Goddess.

But even so, he still firmly believed in his grandfather's words...

Until that day...

A group of ferocious-looking orcs finally discovered their settlement. After a brutal battle, the young and strong tribesmen died one after another, while the women and children became prisoners...

This includes him and his two other sisters.

At this moment, Al realized that the life of wandering and hiding was not the saddest thing.

The most difficult thing is to lose your family and become a prisoner.

The imprisoned ethnic women gradually disappeared one by one.

And they were locked up in a small stone prison by the orcs, unable to see the light of day.

Every day, only green fruits satisfy my hunger.

According to the orcs, they wanted to wait for the human caravan to pass by and sell Al and others at a good price...

Human beings...

Al shivered.

If orcs are demons, then humans are undoubtedly demons...

When he was in the tribe, he heard countless times the tragic stories of those tribesmen who became human slaves...

Those cunning, greedy, lustful **** can do anything.

At this moment, he even wanted to go on a hunger strike and die.

But when he thought of his other two sisters, his heart softened.

"Al, you are a boy, you must protect your sisters."

Before his death, this was his grandfather's last advice to him.

Thinking of this, Al clenched his fists...

"Grandpa...I'm really useless...I'm really useless..."

As time goes by, Al becomes more and more desperate.

However, facing his two young sisters, he had no choice but to be strong and cheer himself up.

He was thinking of ways to escape all the time, but... the orcs were really staring at them too hard.

Days like this lasted for several months.

Until today...

With a "stab", the cell door that had not been opened for a long time was finally opened.

Al shivered and looked outside warily, while his two sisters hid behind him like frightened deer.

"Has the day finally come? Is this... going to sell us?"

Al clenched his fists...and began to think about how to escape.

However, the orcs did not come in, but threw a tightly tied figure in, then turned and left.

Al was slightly startled and looked at that figure.

"Elf...elf?!"

This... was the first time he saw his tribe members after several months.

That is a very strange elf.

He was covered in blood and seriously injured. His face was unusually pale and his breath was weak.

However, his eyes were particularly bright.

With just one glance, Al felt like he couldn't look away.

This tribesman is very different. He seems to have an aura of fearlessness, which Al has never seen in other people.

His eyes were not as dark and turbid as those of his former tribesmen.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, with a different kind of unruliness, as if he took everything in the world very lightly.

He even stuck out his tongue fiercely at the orc's back when he turned around!

This is an interesting guy...

Moreover, full of vitality and hope!

Al has never seen such an existence among the elves.

For a time, his heart was filled with curiosity.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke softly:

"Are you...are you okay?"

The other party seemed to be startled. When he turned around and saw Al, he couldn't help shouting:

"What the hell! Elf?"

Al was startled by his voice and hid slightly.

He saw the expression of the strange elf in front of him change several times. Sometimes he was happy, sometimes he was excited, and sometimes he became very complicated.

Al hesitated for a moment and then asked:

"Um...you lost a lot of blood..."

"Are you really okay?"

Then, Al's expression suddenly softened when he saw this strange elf.

The other party nodded, coughing up blood and smiling:

"Ahem, I'm fine."

Al:......

"You...you vomited blood!"

He didn't care about anything else and quickly stepped forward to help the other party loosen his bonds.

"Were you... arrested too?"

He asked curiously while wrapping the other party's wounds with strips of cloth.

After gaining relief, this strange elf nodded first and then shook his head:

"No, I'm just a well-behaved locator."

Al:......

……

Al once again discovered that this strange elf also spoke strangely.

After further contact, Al found that although this elf was a bit strange, he was actually a very gentle and optimistic person.

They started chatting.

This strange elf told many interesting stories, which made Al and his sisters very fond of it.

He knows a lot, and he always has some ideas that Al has never thought of. All kinds of bizarre and interesting stories make Al even more addicted.

Gradually, he fell in love with this interesting guy.

Through chatting, Al also learned about the origin of this elf.

He comes from a very far away place and is a warrior summoned by the goddess.

Goddess?

Hearing this word, Al felt curious:

"Brother Demacia, will elves believe in other true gods?"

At this moment, he saw the other party smiling, and his expression suddenly became a little profound.

"No..."

His expression became very pious.

I saw him draw a tree-shaped symbol on his chest and said in a deep voice:

"There is only one goddess in my heart!"

When he saw that symbol, Al was stunned for a moment.

Because of this symbol, his grandfather had drawn it countless times!

Does the mother goddess of elves... really exist?

Was he... summoned by the Mother Goddess?

For a moment, Al actually felt a little dazed.

"Al."

In a daze, Al heard the other party calling him.

He turned his head and saw the sight of the Demacian eldest brother.

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Demacia looked outside the cell, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a wicked smile.

Al looked along his line of sight and found that there were four more orcs in the cave at some point. They were holding a magical beast that seemed to have been ravaged by magic...

"Our allies are coming."

Al heard the other party say this.