Game of the World Tree

The dark mountain range is located in the southwestern part of the Cedes, the north of the elf, the end of the West, East, Rao Plain, south to death desert ...

Because obsidian in the mountains is extremely rich, even the mountains have dyed a layer of deep black, so they are here.

However, due to the rugged terrain, plus the land barren, the dark mountains did not become the paradise of animals and plants, just growing some calm Qiao irrigation woods and alpine meadows, and the number of wild animals.

But when the rumors are in the ancient times, the dark mountains are not poor. At that time, it is as rich as the elf, and there is even another nice name - Emerald Mountain.

But after a god battle, the sky was broken, everything was destroyed.

Now, the harsh environment of the dark mountains is almost known as the death desert.

In addition to the caravans that must override the mountain range, and trying to find a mine in the dark mountains and human beings, there are very few people here ...

The northwest of the dark mountains, a hidden valley.

In the corner of the valley, a simple stone house is stunned, which makes up a small village.

But even the structure is simple, these stone houses are also arranged very neatly, and they are clean and clean. Not only that, the flowers and shrubs are planted around each house, enough to see the owner's love for nature ... This is not easy in the dark mountains.

The central government of the village is an open small square. A simple high platform is built with stone and rattles.

At this moment, more than 200 residents are gathered under the high platform. They have little, everyone wears a hood cap, the shape is thin, and the eyes are bleak, you can see the days. hard.

And that vaguely exposed sharp and outstanding appearance, the identity of their identity - Elf.

The elves sat together for three or two two, curiously hope to the high platform.

On the high stage, standing two seniors.

One of the elderly elf wear a gray sacrifice service. He had a white, and the gods were ignorant, which was sent to the old priests of the Elves of the Elves - Samir blast.

And another, is an old female elf.

Her name is Philippish Sisil, the village head of this elf village, and the same is also the old friend of Samir.

The female elf looks at Samir, and sighs.

"Samir, I have already said to you, all people shout. Do you have anything, can you say it now?"

Samir looked at more than 200 people under the stage, the feelings were very complicated:

"Is this all the flames of the tribal?"

Philippine Sisil low-estate eyelids, the sound with a touch of sadness:

"Only there are so much."

"Hey ... I didn't expect to have nearly 10,000 flames, which has fallen to this."

Samir sighed and sorrowful in my heart.

However, the flame tribe is already good compared to the ethnic groups that have completely dissipated the fans.

After listening to Samir, Fisiese's eyes became somewhat, she squeezed a smile than crying, said:

"What can I have? I lost my true God, we are just the homeless child, let it be bullied ... I can find a hiding in the Emerald Mountain, it is very good."

In the Changes world with the gods, there is no real wisdom race, which is difficult to survive in the battle of each family ...

In particular, the Elf itself has a fatal appeal for other races.

Lost power and shelter, their beautiful appearance, their long life, they have some magical physiques, none of other races.

Coupled with the spirit of the elf, it is self-defeating, love peace is kind and kind, they are not good at fighting with people, so in a series of conspiracy struggles, the ethnic groups are getting worse.

Does the true God of God?

Samir flashed.

I saw him deeply sucking a breath, showing a splendid smile, and the sound with a fanaticism and excitement:

"Actually ... I came this time, it was for this matter."

"Ok?"

Philippine Sir is looking at him in a strange land.

And until this time, the old family of this flame tribe discovered that the old friends in front of them seemed to be faint and the image in their memory.

Although I haven't seen many years, Samir looks more spiritually, and his eyes have a faintness in the circulation, which seems to be full of hope for the future.

It's far from the gray elderly who have seen a few years ago. The numbness and despections of the turbid eyes disappeared.

Philippi Sissil eyes are together.

The fuky style is the most special family in all elf tribes. They should shoulder the duties of the mother of the natural, and is also known as the priest.

After the world tree, the blast family is also the most striking family, the most severely persecuted.

As a family of elders, Samir blasts, can be said to have experienced a process of surrendering, which is surprised by the full age ... Every time she sees the other party, it is a sad despair.

And if she has not remembered, Samir should have been near the elf, with the final natural sacred girl insisted on natural sacrifices, hoping to wake up the mother ...

But now ...

Philippish Sissale looked at Samir's spirit, the look of flying, and the eyes filled with hope and bright, suddenly took a somewhat unable to believe ...

Mo ...

She didn't have a fluctuated inner heart that suddenly became dramatically.

"you……"

She looked at Samir, and the voice was a little trembling, and it seems to be doubtful, and it seems to be looking forward to what.

Samir turned his head and smiled at his old friend, and immediately reached your arms ...

A brilliant holy light takes him with a strong power and a strong natural atmosphere.

The light is Wayt, this moment, Samir seems to nature. That powerful life was swept throughout the square ...

Feeling the huge natural power in the old priest, Fisissel glared over the eyes, shocking the silence:

"Silver ... Silver Priest!"

Silver priest!

After the mother of natural, many priests have not been seen in many years?

Silver is a watershed, only true God can support the priest of the silver level!

At this moment, Philippi Sissir felt that his old heart is like a young man, and the beating is getting more and more intense. The idea of ​​the original ridiculous and full of endless Ji-you, the faintness has pointed to a reality!

"This this……"

She is muttered, it is hard to speak.

The power of the Shengguang also attracted all the elves, everyone looked up, and looked at the elf of the high platform.

Looking at the eyes of gathered, Samir smiled slightly.

I saw him facing the north, piously painted a natural mother on the chest, and the sound was gentle and full of power:

"The compatriots, our true spirit ... is back. He has issued the imperialism, summon us to return to the elf, and re-find our glory!"

After finishing, he took out a golden leave from his arms, which was the blade of the power of the world.

I saw Samir horing the leaves of the world trees, and they were embassy and sincerely excited ...

In an instant, the rich natural power spread, the branches were buds, the buds were buds, and the flowers were put on the square, and they were surrounded by the flour or lush vine. ...

Looking at this seemingly sight of the miracles, all the elves have fallen into the shock.

"It is natural power! This is the natural power!"

There is a new elf who recognizes it, and the sound is full of excitement.

Along with the miracle, a virtual and empty sacred voice echoed in the air:

"Children, go home."

Children, go home ...

The majesty voice is soft, beautiful ... with a silky, full of endless vicissitudes, has a strange force of the people.

This is the paralysis of Eve record in the world tree leaves.

In an instant, all the elves felt a warm energy poured into the body, and the body that was weak due to long-term wandering wandering is gradually re-has!

"", Fishaser consciously worshiped on the ground, looked at the bright world leaves, feel the vital vitality, two rows of turbid tears dropped.

I saw her raised her head, and I was surprised and sad:

"The mother of the mother ... this is the power of the mother and god!"

"He ... is back!"