Game of the World Tree Chapter 90: For the tribe!

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The southeastern junction of the Elf Forest and the Dark Mountains.

An old man wearing a hood looked at the lush forest in the distance and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Finally here."

He turned around and looked at the more than 200 tribesmen behind him with their families and families, carrying packages and luggage, and also using long coats and hoods to cover their appearance, with a smile on his face:

"We're going home."

The old man is Samir Gale, the low-level silver (level 41) nature priest sent by Eve.

The people who followed him were the members of the Flame Tribe of the elves.

They have been traveling in the dark mountains for more than a month, and now they are finally coming out of the rugged and dangerous foothills.

Hearing Samir's words, the elves cheered.

However, Samir’s expression soon became serious:

"But we cannot relax our vigilance. If I remember correctly, there seems to be a powerful orc tribe nearby. Our target of more than 200 people is still too big. Next, we cannot rest and must go at full speed Go to the Elf Forest!"

Elves are the darlings of nature. Once they enter the forest, they will be at home like a fish in water.

Although the goal of more than two hundred people is huge, it is still more hidden and more secure than being in the bare dark mountains!

Filosil Lieyan, the leader of the Lieyan Tribe, also nodded:

"Yes, the Orc Cave Tribe has settled nearby. They have always been proud of hunting elves, and they are considered old enemies of our Flame Tribe."

When she said this, she almost gritted her teeth.

But there is nothing we can do.

Over the past thousand years, the elves have lost the blessing of the true god, and have been burdened with the shackles of the downgrade curse, and their strength has plummeted.

Not only have the elves lost all their mid-level and high-level priests, but it has also become very difficult to create mages. They only have some instinctive zero-ring magic, which is no match for the half-orcs who have the support of gods behind them...

If it weren't for the fact that this was the only way to the Elf Forest from the Dark Mountains, Felosil wouldn't want to take this risk at all.

But...it's different now.

The return of the Mother Goddess has been confirmed, and the shackles on the clan members have been released. Although everyone is still very weak, they also have a sense of confidence.

"If I really hit them, I will risk my life to let the little guys in the tribe go back!"

Filoxil’s expression is firm!

As long as the tribe can return to the Elf Forest, she is willing to give everything for it, even her life!

Filosil believes that under the blessing of the true god, the tribe will grow stronger again!

After hearing Feilosil’s words, Samir looked solemn:

"Don't worry, Philosil. I will also try my best to assist everyone. Not only that, Her Majesty the Mother Goddess must also be watching our actions, and He will definitely protect us!"

After saying that, he suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at the other elves:

"Next, we will temporarily suspend our daily prayers before we return all the way to the core area."

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the tribesmen, Samir explained:

"The resurrection of the Mother Goddess is still a secret. Now we are still in the stage of gathering people and accumulating information. During this period, we cannot expose the return of the Mother Goddess! This is related to the future of our elves!"

After listening to Samir's explanation, the elves also nodded. Many old elves who subconsciously wanted to draw tree-shaped symbols on their chests quickly stopped.

Seeing the cooperation of the tribesmen, Samir was very satisfied. He and Felosil looked at each other, nodded to each other, and issued the order:

"Everyone keep quiet, let's set off at full speed!"

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More than two hundred elves looked solemn. They silently packed their bags and quietly quickened their pace...

Along the way, Samir maintained unprecedented vigilance. He held the leaf of the world given by Eve tightly in his hand, and was ready to activate it at any time.

However, this time luck seemed to favor the elves again. When they returned to the Elf Forest, the orcs did not appear.

Samir finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead from traveling all the way, and cast a [Natural Whisper] on the plants in the Elf Forest.

He is not only a priest, but also a druid.

This is a new druid skill he learned after being promoted to Silver under God's favor.

As soon as he cast [Natural Whisper], his expression changed slightly:

"Not good!"

"What's wrong?"

Filoxil felt nervous when she saw his expression.

Samir looked solemn:

"Nature tells me that not long ago... a large number of orcs entered the Elf Forest!"

Filoxil's expression also changed. She frowned for a moment and sighed:

"I'm afraid...our whereabouts have been exposed."

As more than two hundred people advance, the target is extremely conspicuous, and the probability of exposure is high.

Although the elves hide their appearance, their temperament and some of their demeanor and movements cannot be concealed.

It is possible to deceive other people, but it is still difficult to deceive an orc who has rich experience in hunting elves.

Samir’s voice was solemn:

"Orcs are extremely cunning and evil, we must be prepared for a battle."

After hearing his words, Philosil and the other elves gradually became firm in their expressions.

I saw them tearing off their hoods and pulling out elven daggers and curved bows:

"Haha, I haven't used this bow for many years. I don't know if my archery skills have deteriorated."

"I remember that when I was young, I was also an excellent elf swordsman. Until...even though I am old now, I can still afford to hold a sword."

"We have come this far, and it is impossible to quit. For the future of the elves and the hope of the Flame Tribe, let's fight!"

Seeing the determination of the elves, Samir had a complicated expression. He sighed and said:

"Next, I will try my best to take everyone on a detour, and avoid it if I can, but if unfortunately we get into a fight... the elders will rush in front, the young and strong will follow, and everyone will protect the children and break out!"

After hearing this, the elves nodded in agreement.

The old elves are the strongest, but they have lost their fertility. Although the young and strong are good in strength and have inherited the inheritance, their experience is still lacking. And the children... are the future of the elves. , must be protected!

For a time, the morale of the elves reached a peak.

Under Samir's guidance, they entered the Elf Forest.

Only this time, the orcs seemed to be ready for an encirclement and suppression operation.

Samir had tried his best to avoid the Orc ambush, but not long after entering the Elf Forest, they still ran into scattered Orc scouts!

The orcs looked happy when they saw the elves' team.

They did not move forward to attack, but took out a horn from their arms and blew it loudly:

"Woo——"

The loud horn sound is like a signal, spreading to the surroundings.

"It's the rallying call of the orcs!"

Samir's expression suddenly changed.

Orcs will only use this horn when they dispatch large troops!

As for the large army of orcs, there are at least 300 people dispatched each time, and they are all brave warriors!

Not only that, Orc priests will also go together.

This is no longer a force that the weakened Flame Tribe can resist.

Samir gritted his teeth and shouted:

"Throw away those bulky luggage, everyone just bring weapons and break out!"