Dwarf Village has Entered My Freezer

The tone of the mother tree changed.

I was wronged, but I was angry. What is it? Hoho ho. I'm sorry I said that so harshly. Understand.

I think you're a little late to leave.

The Guardian swallowed up the rising words and greeted him.

“It's okay. It's nice to meet you anyway. I'm a marshal from another dimension called Earth. Please call me the Guardian.”

Ah, you are the Guardian. Hoho. I am Sequoia, mother tree of Redwood here. Nice to meet you.

“You must be Sequoia. ”

I grew up so big, I was wondering.

It was really Sequoia, the world's largest tree species.

That's right. But I told you before, right? You're going to beat the shit out of me, Hoho, the priest.

“Yes, it is. You know, the priest is a bad guy now. ”

Exactly. What do you intend to do?

“He is deceiving the citizens by deceiving the sheep, a beneficial grass for weeds. I intend to tell the citizens that it is a lie. ”

The priest decided to open the great sacrifice himself, so that was the occasion.

Sequoia replied in a mixed tone.

I wish I could, but the priest's words in Redwood are not very light. Because for thousands of years, priests have been preaching my words. Even if you show me the truth in front of your eyes, it will be difficult to reverse his words.

The Mother Tree is the cradle of life for elves and is like the life of a tribe.

Representing such mother trees is the priesthood.

It was hard to deny that authority in a single sigh.

“I have a way. ”

How?

“The priestly power comes from communicating with the Mother Tree. So if Mother Tree helps you, you can deny his influence. ”

I'm sorry, but I can't use my powers now. Your body is not normal.

The sea as expected.

Even when it was a oak tree.

Somehow it looked worse.

“Is that because you used your energy to stop weeds? ”

The Guardian asked if it was for the same reason as when the oak tree was planted.

The answer that came back contained serious details.

It wouldn't be as amazing as it is today. That canary... The priest put strange seeds in my roots. Seeds that feel the same energy as weeds.

“Seeds?”

The seed is trying to take away my energy. I am mobilizing all my strength to stop the seeds. I can't do anything but talk about it.

I said the weeds outside the wall are too dense.

It was because the mother tree laid her hands on me.

“I see. But did you say that the energy of that seed resembles weed? ”

Yes. Secret and obscene. It doesn't look harmful to me. It must have the same energy as weeds.

If so, there is a solution.

“I think I can solve that problem. ”

What? Is that true?

“Yes, please wait. ”

The Guardian took Wilson's herbicide out of the dimensional boats.

Metal powder that stops the flow of energy that the weed has to kill the weed.

‘If the seeds have the same energy as weeds, herbicides will work. ’

The Guardian looked around and said.

“Valyong, let's do one thing. ”

What? Can't you see the main seat is eating?

“The Great Black Flame Dragon is done with just a little power. Isn't it your responsibility to accept the request of this petty Guardian candidate to be great? ”

Hmph! Words in your mouth are useless. What do you ask?

Valyong flies forward, dropping a box of Chicken Ribs.

What's the point?

The Guardian hands over herbicides with a smile.

“You see Sequoia in the middle of the city? There must be some strange seeds in the roots. If you're feeling good, you can find enough, right? Spray herbicides there. ”

Can't you do that alone? So where can I become a great Guardian?

There is a baldinosaur that grunts and takes herbicides.

The Guardian hurriedly added.

“Oh, I'm going to be transparent. ”

It's hard to find the priest.

Hmph, I don't need to say that much. One, two, three…….

“What are you doing? ”

If one of the chicken rivers in the main seat is reduced while you are away, then you will know that this dimension of destiny ends with it.

“Uh, yeah. ”

Between defenseless.

Paddaq.

Valyong flies out the window.

.

In a moment.

Aaaaaah

The voice of Sequoia echoed throughout the city.

The Guardian shouted out in a hurry.

“You mustn't forget that you've regained your strength! ”

Only after a while did the answer come back.

Okay, Guardian. Now that you've been greatly gracious, I'd do anything for you. So now the dog... how do you plan to deal with the priest? What can I do?

The mother tree's voice was full of vitality.

“So tomorrow at the Great Sacrifice..... ”

The Guardian explained the plan.

Right? I can't wait to see how surprised he is.

“Yes, then……. ”

Even if I die tomorrow, I will not see it. Hohoho.

Defence and Operations meetings in Sequoia continued at night.

* * *

He became a disciple of Jinho, a 22-year-old priest at a young age.

I followed behind Jinho and learned the skills and skills I needed as a priest.

But in the process, I thought about not leaving him in his head.

‘The priest is Redwood... No, the greatest elf in the world. ’

Elves can't live without their mother trees.

It was clear that the priest who could talk to Mother Tree was the most important being in Redwood.

But the priest was not the ruler of Redwood.

In particular, Teacher Jinho, who was a dissipative character, treated everyone like a friend.

The scene didn't like it.

Moreover, the existence of the market was also disturbing.

"Why is there such a useless position as mayor? ’

Wouldn't it be better if everyone lived with one heart under a priest?

The complaints of the present day were piled up.

Complaints beyond limits erupted in the bad direction of the gear.

Betrayal.

I betrayed you and wanted to take away your [Priest's Ring].

However, the work did not turn out as expected.

Jinho did not die even though he fell into a trap prepared by the site, but rather fled to the desert.

With [Priest's Ring].

Thankfully, no one knows the betrayal of him.

It was because of what happened outside the influence of the Mother Tree.

‘How could you do this! ’

However, there were problems that could not be overcome.

Over time, the scene did not hear the voice of the Mother Tree.

Why can't I hear my mother's tree? ’

[Priest's Ring] is an instrument for assisting immature disciples.

Upon reaching the land of completion, the voice of Mother Tree can be heard without a ring.

One voice was not heard to the end of the scene.

‘No. You can't do this. I am the ruler of Redwood. You have to be the ruler! ’

I'm betraying my teacher.

Get rid of the mayor.

His dream of becoming the only ruler of Redwood was to become a foam.

At that time, a voice was heard in the ear.

Do you need strength?

What? What are you talking about?

Do you need strength?

.

His voice constantly echoed in his head.

At first I thought it was a hallucination and ignored it.

His voice continued, and the scene was answering his voice at some point.

“Who are you? What kind of power do you mean? ”

I will give you the power to put the world in your hands.

All the beings of the world will tremble before you.

The right to life and liberty of all life will be yours.

The sweet temptation continued.

The Prefect asked.

“… what's the price? ”

Spread the grass. Where magic flows strongly, where life is strong, where life is dense.

The grass spreads, and when the energies are strong enough.

I will purify the world.

“Purification?”

You will be the king of the purified world.

One word stuck in the brain of the rock.

“King!"

I only know what the Elves don't use.

Monarchs. Wages. Symbol of absolute power.

It was an irresistible temptation.

“Joe, good. All right, give me strength. ”

He knelt down and tightened his head.

A strange energy pierces his chest.

.

While recalling the past.

He recalled the desire that had been put aside in one corner of his mind.

"King!"

Clutch.

"Strength" wriggles in my heart.

One should not burst yet.

Using force is the last resort.

Before that, spread the grass all over the world.

The scene was cremated on his face.

To hide the squirming energy in my body.

Between makeup.

The anger subsides, and fortunately the energy subsides.

“Get Redwood today at the Great Sacrifice. ”

Punish the stranger who spreads useless words and turn the market away from the front line.

And he will bring grass into the city.

“I will be king. ”

The murmuring scene left the room.

* * *

The city centre of Redwood.

A tall monolith set in front of the mother tree.

The priest sits on his knees.

Pose facing mother tree.

All the citizens gathered together and watched him.

It was not far from the shield.

The mayor and a few guards were with him.

“O merciful Mother Tree, who cares for Redwood! ”

The priest's prayer began.

What are you talking about?

Sequoia burst old age.

The Guardian whispered quickly.

“Sequoia, you can't leave yet. Hang in there a little bit."

Ho ho. I have an abstraction. Stop talking to me alone for a while. I forgot you're listening to my voice, Guardian. Sorry.

“It's okay. I understand your concern, but if you think about the time you've been enduring, please wait a bit. ”

Of course. I will shut up and wait for the Guardian's signal. Hoho.

Sequoiyah replied:

The Guardian looked at the single statue.

The priest continued his prayer with a fervent voice.

Then, at some point, the priest stood up.

“Gentlemen! I am the only elf in Redwood who listens to Mother Tree. ”

The priest looked around and shouted as if he was complaining.

“That's for sure. ”

Someone yelled at the civil society.

It was as the priest replied.

“She is also the only spokesperson for the Mother Tree. But..... ”

The priest dragged his horse tail with a grumpy expression.

“Why would the priest do that? ”

“Is something bad going on? ”

“What did the Mother Tree say? ”

Citizens roared.

When the mood was ripe, the priest raised his voice.

“I heard a story from my mother tree. And I told the mayor about it. By the way! The Mayor is ignoring what Mother Tree instructed! ”

There is agitation among the citizens.

“What? The Mayor? ”

“The mayor wouldn't do that. How hard you work for Redwood. ”

“The priest heard the words of the Mother Tree. ”

“Anyway, I think I should follow Mother Tree's words. ”

The murmur grew bigger and bigger.

‘Hahaha, this is it! This is the priestly power! ’

In a few words, it draws the support of the elves.

This was the priestly power.

‘Yes, so follow my lead. Hhhhh.’

The priest opened his mouth as he searched the tail of his mouth to go up.

“I believe you've all seen the grass that grew outside the village. But why did that grass come out? Some of you may have heard me before. That's a grass with a strange energy, sprouted to heal the sick body of Mother Tree! ”

“Ah! I've heard of it. That's what the priest said last time. ”

“Did your mother grow so quickly because of the grass she brought up? ”

The priest shouted aloud.

“By the way! The mayor ignored the words of the mother tree and ordered that the grass be plucked out of the city. Mother Tree is still dripping all day long, people! We still need to bring in the grass and heal the Mother Tree! ”

“That's right, Mother Tree looks so hard. ”

“It's awfully dry. Lots of flies have fallen. ”

“Why did you do that? ”

“Let's get some grass. ”

Some elves were forced to run out of the city.

‘Yes, go! Go get the grass. ’

I couldn't defeat my mother's tree just by planting seeds on her roots.

But if you make all the grass around you, the Mother Tree will not survive and will vomit all its energy.

The priest turned his gaze, hiding a twinkling smile.

I saw the mayor standing dumb.

‘HHHHH, Mayor. You see? This is the difference between you and me. ’

A priest.

I am the true ruler of Redwood!

The priesthood was filled with confidence.

But then.

“Liar is a liquidator. ”

Someone's voice was heard.

It was neither shouting nor shouting, but mysteriously it spread to the whole city.

You have a good affirmative spell. The nobles of the whole city will hear your voice clearly.

When I heard the whisper of the Valyrian, my guard rose to the top.