The lively jungle has once again returned to its former state, only the fallen trees and deep traces on the ground show what happened before, and the five heavily armed elven warriors are still dutifully protecting Moron.

"Your Excellency, you shouldn't believe that distorted elf, every word he says reminds me of those former human merchants, full of unrealistic lies and temptations!"

After Luen left, the leader of the warriors spoke without hesitation and said to Moron.

He didn't lower his voice, he didn't care if the strange elf was peeping in the dark, or if that was his purpose, if only he could make the druid angry and show more flaws.

Unfortunately, there was no possible reaction he expected.

"I don't believe him, but I believe in knowledge, and the elves will deceive me, and knowledge won't!"

What the elven spellcaster was holding in his hand at this time was a simple piece of bark, and on its smooth inner surface were the mysterious lines outlined by Lu En's fingers, and it was these lines that made Moren look fascinated and unguarded.

"It's a whole new power, Canreis, you don't know, there is an indescribable mysterious power between these shapes and lines, and this is just the tip of the iceberg!"

If his eyes could glow, then the light that emanated from Moren's eyes now was enough to illuminate a city, and he carefully and reluctantly stuffed the bark into his arms, not caring about soiling his gorgeous robes, before turning his head to look at the elven warrior.

"This is an opportunity, Canreis, I have been banished by the family, even if it fails, it will only disappoint the family even more, but if it succeeds, do you know what will happen?"

The edge of the elven spellcaster's eyes was already occupied by madness and enthusiasm: "I, and you, will become the greatest heroes in the history of the elves, and what needs to be paid is only a small price." ”

"With all due respect, Your Excellency, this may be a great price, but this Gravel Rats are the last help you can use to mine minerals, craft armor, and provide a steady stream of materials for your experiments, all of which you will use, as the Lord Druid intended...... Blood sacrifices are not enough. ”

The warrior leader Canreth has experienced many times more ups and downs than Moron, so instead of being like an elven spellcaster, he tried to dissuade Moron: "Actually, I suspect that this is the work of those brothers of yours, who want to drain your last potential and make the family disappointed in you, and your father may give up on you completely!"

"No, Canreth, you're wrong!"

In the face of persuasion, Moron shook his head: "You don't understand, you don't understand, the knowledge and power contained in this bark, if my brothers get it, they will only hide it in their hands, not even my father, let alone use it to deceive me, that Lord Druid, is an unscrupulous genius!"

"No, if he succeeds, he will become the greatest hero just like us!"

Only the caster will understand the magic and connotation of the pattern that Lu En had sketched on the bark of the tree before, which is enough knowledge that can make anyone intoxicated and even willing to pay any price!

Moren believed that if the Lord Druid wanted to, he would effortlessly become a guest at the Elven Court, the queen would fall for him, and countless spellcasters would be willing to pay any price for the bark in his hand!

That's why he believed in that Lord Druid so much!

This is also a matter of course, in order to complete the plan, Lu En did not choose to fool him with something specious, but chose to sketch some of the lines on his demigod's real body, and it is really strange that there is no such effect.

Every demigod true body is a condensation of rules, a combination of miracles, especially a special existence like Luen, even if it is just a few lines on the demigod real body, it can also make people gain powerful power!

The premise is to have enough spirituality and talent.

"Sell all the output, as well as my experimental materials, and exchange them all for gravel rats or other slaves, I need a grand blood sacrifice ceremony!"

Morren clenched his fists and chose to break the cauldron.

"So, as you wish!"

At this point, Canreth no longer dissuaded, he was only the escort chosen by Moron's mother, not Moron's butler, only giving advice, but not the power to make decisions.

......

In the following day, the originally quiet canyon suddenly became lively.

Countless huge birds and some kind of pterosaur-like creatures rose and fell, and with Moren's will, he sold boxes of minerals mined by gravel rats, rare spell casting materials, and even his spare robes in exchange for huge iron cages containing gravel rats or other intelligent creatures.

Due to the lack of space underground, these iron cages were placed directly around the jungle around the canyon for a week, and countless different noises, screams, accompanied by body odor, and even the smell of excrement, wafted all around.

More than one merchant was secretly communicating, and they all thought that the spellcaster, who had been secretly banished by Tirehir, had gone mad, using all his wealth in exchange for these slaves, but had not even prepared food or shelter.

And Lu En also saw the subtle knowledge, saw the war potential of these elves, and was glad that he did not choose to attack those elves.

A remote canyon in the middle of the jungle, a place that would be overlooked even if you don't even notice it from a high altitude can immediately become a bustling and bustling bazaar-like existence just because there is a need, so what if you encounter war and invaders?

In one day, perhaps tens of thousands of elven armies will arrive in an instant!

Eighty percent of the elven world is almost a jungle, but this does not mean that their communication and support are slow, because they have absolute air supremacy, and countless flying creatures are elven mounts and eyes.

After the bustle had subsided, Moron began to direct the elven warriors to cut down a nearby jungle area, and in addition to the guards around him, there was also a small group of ordinary elven warriors for him to drive.

However, the main force is still the giant beasts that emerge from the jungle, whether they are herbivores and meat-eating, they all live in peace, using their huge bodies and strength to break the towering trees and trample the soft ground extremely strong.

The dense jungle quickly receded from both sides, and soon a clearing of almost one square kilometer was formed at the edge of the canyon, which took very little time.

Then there were countless gravel rats, driven by the elves, starting from the center of the clearing, digging out deep gullies that snaked and staggered from each other, like a labyrinth, deriving ten exits outward.

So far, things have gone smoothly beyond Lunn's expectations.