Low Dimensional Game Chapter 366: : The fairyland of fantasy

Walking on the path in the forest, passing through the dark Tarker Forest, you can see the fairy capital directly below the sun in the distance.

However, what attracts land fish most is not the magnificent fairy imperial city, but the large farmland and flower fields outside the city, as well as the tree-herders that shuttle between the flower fields and the farmland. The tree-men up to more than 20 meters are like fields. The dancers, who appear to be heavy and huge, can jump and shuttle between the fields lightly, waving their hands and seeing large tracts of seeds being sprinkled, or tracts of fields being harvested.

Some tree shepherds are sprinkling water, and some are weeding, performing their own duties, while the fields outside Silve City that seem to spread to the sky are completely planted, cultivated, and harvested by them.

"Hey! Stop! Where are you from..."

"What did I see, a human, we have never seen a human coming here!"

When Lu Zhiyu walked between the ridges, one of the tree shepherds walked towards the landing fish. On the main trunk sat an elf wearing a white blouse and hemp-colored trousers. The wind came from a distance. Blowing, passing through the wheat field, and then blowing the golden sunflower on the other side constantly swayed and bowed.

Everything beautiful is like a dream, even with colorful bubbles floating in the air, and the sunshine is not real.

"Perhaps because this place is completely isolated from the real world, here is gradually being separated from the world, so it is difficult for outsiders to come in."

When Lu Zhiyu walked in, he found that he had passed through an illusory barrier. This barrier completely isolated this place from the real world, and this isolation is gradually strengthening, a powerful Power is gradually dividing this area into an independent field.

"Everything here is not completely real, but between illusion and reality. The network of arcane power and extraordinary power has spread to every corner, and the extraordinary power is assimilating everything here."

The elves on the tree were very surprised. They looked completely innocent and innocent, as if they had never left here, and had never seen outsiders and other races: "Why do you a stranger know we are Laying the Arcane network, many elves don’t know what we are doing!"

Lu Zhiyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then I still know that you are dead!"

Elf Harold was very surprised: "Yes, when I broke through the fourth level, I failed, but my soul was preserved, and there was a qualitative change, but as long as I am here, in Fatasl, I will It’s the same when I’m alive, except that I will never be able to step out of Fatasl, because once I leave here, I will be locked in by the protagonist in charge of death and the will of the world, and then enter the cycle of death!"

Lu Zhiyu: "Is this called Fataser?"

The wizard Hadlow proudly said: "Yes, only the last step. As long as your Majesty Wendy can succeed, we will sublime together, and this will become a fairyland of Fatasr, a fairyland of fantasy. And the land of the soul."

"The great Majesty Wendy is omnipotent. She pioneered the arcane system, walked out a completely different path from wizards, and even pioneered the future of arcaneists by herself, and she is about to become a mythical wizard. Technologist."

Lu Zhiyu nodded: "You are right!"

Hadlow didn’t know why, he felt full of affection for the person in front of him, as if he could not finish talking, he even invited him to sit on his tree shepherd partner, the proud tree shepherd tower Tucker didn't even mean to resist.

Sitting on the tree-herder’s branches, you can see farther, and the whole Fatasr is greeted. From above, the sun is golden, the wheat field is golden, and the sun is large. The flowers are also golden.

The whole world seems to have been dyed with gold. This scenery is far better than any scenery that Lu Zhiyu has seen, far better than Lu Zhiyu, a guy with no artistic cells, the worlds and continents created And the floating city of the gods.

Everything is so beautiful that it is suffocating, as if it feels like the soul is stained with bright colors in this golden color, and it is about to emerge from the shell.

"It's really Wendy's style. She always complains about me, saying that the things I build are vulgar and not aesthetic!" Lu Zhiyu muttered to himself unconsciously.

Lu Zhiyu understands the Hill language and knows that Fatasr means the land of the soul in the language of the elves.

After watching the entire Fatasr once, Lu Zhiyu understood the meaning of this independent domain. This is the key that Wendy used to break through the seventh-level mythical arcanist. He combined the power of all arcanists. Combining with the ancient arcane trees, lay an arcane network in Fatasr, and completely assimilate this area through the arcane network and enchantment, thereby becoming the controller of this area and advancing to the seventh-level mythical arcanist.

The arcane network and the power of the myth arcanist will infiltrate every corner of this place. This will become a special place between the real, the extraordinary and the illusion, isolated from the world. A piece of fairyland.

"In the later stage, the domain can even be extended to the entire continent. After mastering the power of space, it can be separated into a semi-plane, separated from the world, ascended to the plane wall or directly into the star realm, thus becoming an eighth-level myth. Arcanist."

Lu Zhiyu saw Wendy's vision and arcanist's future, and also saw his shadow of walking out of the path of the gods, but it was different, with a unique elf style and Wendy's color.

The tree shepherd walked towards the capital of the elves, across the large wheat fields, the wall in the distance was enlarged a little bit, and the shadow of the city began to appear. Lu Zhiyu saw the round palace in the center of the capital of elves, like a cake. The building is built on top of each other. The huge columns on the outer corridor have statues of men, women and various races, as well as the sky corridor and fountains that the elves like most.

"That is the ancient arcane tree, the core of the arcane network, which carries the power of arcane and the foundation for building a wonderland!" Hadlow pointed to the ancient arcane tree in the city upgraded from the ancient tree of enchantment war. One tree is hundreds of meters high, like a pillar in the sky.

Their torso no longer resemble trees, but feel like crystallized, like huge crystal trees, refracting thousands of colorful rays under the sunlight.

"All the information here, every particle of dust and even air, is recorded in the ancient arcane trees, and a model of Fatasr has been constructed. We can build the tower according to our own ideas. Sier, whether it is light, temperature, climate, environment."

"And this is only now, after becoming a mythical wizard, we can reshape everything here."

The wizard Hadrow didn't realize that some of what he said was information that the wizard could not spread to the outside world, especially at this critical moment~IndoMTL.com~ Only excitement and excitement were left in his heart.

"This is not only the contribution of one person, nor is it something a seventh-level mythical arcanist can do. It requires all the power of all the elven arcanists to gather here to do it." Lu Zhiyu saw this, and had to say that the path of the seventh-level mythical arcanists was very strong, but this was also a drawback. When they became mythical arcanists, they would be extremely difficult.

Lu Zhiyu watched the tree shepherd stop outside the city, and at this time, a violent light shook from the crystallized arcane ancient tree and spread to the entire Fataser territory.

"This is... it has already started. I forgot. After I finish my work, I will go back to participate in this ceremony immediately!"

Hadlow was very excited. He looked inside the city. The Fish of the Land also knew that at this moment all arcanists in the elven capital were standing on a fixed node, a fourth-level and fifth-level arcanist. Controlling the ancient arcane tree, the arcane spar on the forehead of countless low-level arcanists gleamed and blended into this power.

Hundreds of thousands of ancient life trees, guardian ancient trees, and tree shepherds in the city have joined them, stabilizing the entire arcane network, and a large amount of magic power on the network constructed by spiritual power continues to flow, stirring The whole Fatasr was discolored.