Game of the World Tree

Chapter 23, Eve, Yketra, (seeking ticket!)

"I am going! Don't you listen? Trigger the hidden task?"

"This game really has hidden plots?"

"Do you still run this time?"

"What mission! What mission!"

The player's discussion sounds.

Standing on the shoulders of the oak tree, watching the small players below, Demasteria's feelings don't feel more cool:

"Yes, my luck is so good!"

"Hahaha! Don't tell you, we have to go to the temple to see the goddess!"

"Let's talk to you! Hahaha!"

Their voice is full.

"Go see Goddess?"

"No?"

"Is it a goddess Eve ?!"

"Ah, ah! Why don't I trigger the story! Too much!"

"What is the task! Directly involved Goddess?"

"Will it be the main story?"

"Reward must be very rich ..."

"This is too envious!"

Players' voice is full of hate.

Barcelona didn't pay attention to other players, but silent to walk to the natural temple before Central Square.

With his advancement, the players are excited to keep up with behind, like the harmonious army.

"Fast talking! Look at what is going on!"

"Oak guards are so handsome!"

"Fast screenshot! Screenshot!"

"What is the task? Disclaimed ..."

"Slow down! Slow! I have to come up! I have to come up!"

Even exciting players climb up with the legs of Barcelona ...

"Humph!"

With a deep cold, Barcelona looked at the players trying to climb.

A powerful pressure swept, suddenly letting the other party beaten, a butt is sitting on the ground.

Suddenly, the player is quiet.

After a few seconds, boil again!

"! Strong power!"

"Terrible ... This oak guard's strength is so strong!"

"Absolutely beyond black iron? Is it silver mentioned in the information?"

"terrible!"

"I just scared me."

Players have a cold sweat, and then they have been calm, and no one dares to defend the oak.

Soon, Barcelona launched to Demasia and others came to the temple of the natural temple.

At this moment, I have already got a lot of Shengqi, I, I, already waiting for it.

I saw that Barcelona kneelted again, and the Demasian several people also jumped from his body.

After several players under the tree, Barcelona stood again. In the mouth, sing the spell of suppression, then slowly shrink ...

In the blink of an eye, he only had four meters high.

Looking at the calm and reliable oak guard, Alice is sweet and smile:

"Praise the mother of nature! Welcome to come back, Barcelona."

She painted a tree symbol on the chest.

"Praise the mother of nature! The Hordish His Hall."

Barcelona is also.

Alice nodded, then turned to a few players, just after seeing Demasia, smiles a lot.

Silently sigh, she said:

"You come with me, the ceremony is ready."

Subsequently, turned to the inside of the temple.

Demasia smiled, and then gave the eyes on a few teammates, I followed it later.

And before entering the door, he paused again, thinking about it, then open the system's video function.

Barceaka is in the end, when entering the gate, he is slightly, and the player who came to the body:

"Leisurers, etc., are not allowed."

The sound is deep and it is not rejected.

After that, he went in and closed the gate of the temple.

"I am going! Is this mysterious?"

"I want to see it!"

"The window! Window! Window is not closed!"

For a time, a big wave of players, the window of the window, listening to the corner of the wall, and squatted to see the door ...

Natural Temple.

Demarasia and others left, look at it, curiously talked everything.

Although this temple is also built, they have not participated in several, this is the first time.

Because the construction is just complete, the temple is still very empty, there is only a small altar and a holy goddess.

The altar is painted in a mysterious law, and there is a touch of pain, there is a power that can calm care.

Even the mood of the Demasia's a few people, and gradually calmed down.

Alice and Barcelona came to the front of the statue, respectfully single knee, while painting a tree symbol in the chest, devoutly:

"Praise the mother of nature, praise the goddess, praise the great elf - Eve Yketra Hill!"

After the language, the two turned his head and looked at four players.

Demasia and others have stunned, and then also reacted, I saw them like a model sample, while learning two indigenous believers taking symbols, while shouting:

"Praise the mother of nature, praise the goddess, praise the great elf - Eve Yketra Hill!"

The discourse fell, I saw the situation on the altar suddenly broke out of a golden light, and the few people were shrouded ...

Demasia only felt that a wonderful force pulled his consciousness, and his vision is in order to make a blank, and the body's control is deprived in an instant.

Could it be ... Is it a plot animation?

His heart is a shock.

With a loss of weight loss, Demasia resumed the control of itself.

The field of view is slowly recovered.

When Demasia opened his eyes, he saw that he was in place, and he suddenly didn't catch his mouth.

He found himself to come to a hide of the temple, the space is very space, and the two sides are a giant stone column with a beautifully complicated pattern.

This temple seems to be in the stars, through both sides, you can see the deep magnificent star river, which is very mysterious.

The faintness and prayers and singing are coming from the void, and the holy mysterious, people's minds are not calm, and they can't help but have a born awe and admire.

In front of the temple, it is a high stage, and the side is drawn on the side, and the gorgeous spectacular embossed is engraved. And the content of the relief, the faint contains nature, life, and the elves ...

On the high platform, it is a gorgeous seat that is built by golden stone, vine, flowers and branches.

A full body exudes a holy brilliant! The official is sitting on it strictly.

Ancient god - Eve Uchtrahir.

She wear a white dress with flowers and straws, wearing a delicate luxurious garland, silver long hair straight waist, magnificent mysterious purple pupil blooms the glory of the power, the perfect and exquisite face is like a dream ...

Shengguang is accompanied by her, like the most devout servant.

She sat there, a hand, a smooth chin, one hand slowly tapped the armrest of the gods, and the corner of the mouth included three points and smiled, and cordial but no loss.

She looked at a few people, the deep star, as if they included the entire Galaxy:

"The selection, we met again."

Sacredness.