Looking up, it's a huge ancient tree, looking down and rubbing your eyes, looking up, it's still a huge ancient tree, looking down and rubbing your eyes and pinching it on your thighs, looking up, sure enough, it's still a huge ancient tree.

"It hurts." Landing Blossom looked speechlessly at the virtual minimap displayed in front of his eyes, and the green dots on the small dots representing the City Lord's Mansion were shining.

"If it's not that I have a problem with my eyes, then the cliff is a problem with the designer of "Dream World", and I haven't seen a giant tree that can be the city lord's mansion, and this small map is too guilty, of course, the designer is even more guilty."

"Poof" laughed, successfully diverting the attention of the fallen flowers from the small map and the giant tree.

It was a female elf NPC standing by the giant tree that was difficult for people to detect, wearing light green leather armor and light green long hair, if it weren't for the elegant facial features and fair skin, it would even make her feel like she was a plant herself, which made people ignore it like air.

[Lonia, the guard of the Lingyuan City Lord's Mansion, a three-turn level 60 archer. 】

The bright city lord guards and level 60 big characters on the system bar made the expression just switch to angry Falling Blossom quickly turned into respectful again.

After sorting out his facial expressions, he walked to the front of Lonia and respectfully greeted the elves, "Hello, Lord Lonia, the adventurers under the land are blooming, and they have something to ask to see the city lord, and they are tired to tell you." ”

"Dream World" is extremely intelligent, and if it is integrated into "Dream World", then "Dream World" is the real world.

Each race and each NPC in "Dream World" has its own personality, in general, the elves are honest and polite, the humans are humble and cunning, and the orcs are rough and heroic.

Those arrogant guys who treat "Dream World" as an ordinary game, treat NPCs as fake characters, and regard themselves as gods are the same task, but the amount of tasks is several times larger than others, and when they meet this kind of person, they can only say "stupid B" to him in a friendly way.

If you are humble and polite to the orcs, the Orc Cliff will only serve you if you don't want to be friends with them at all. But if you're polite and humble to the elves, then, congratulations, you're definitely going to be able to brush up on your favorability.

Therefore, it is obvious that the humility of the falling flowers struck the favor of Lonya, and I saw her calmly pull out a green leaf from her waist, calmly put it to her mouth, calmly ignore the expression of the falling flowers (⊙⊙), and opened her mouth to the leaves and said, "This is Lonya, there are adventurers under the tree who want to see Lord Elian, and the name is falling to the flowers, and I am tired of reporting it." ”

"Here Adith, please wait a moment."

(⊙⊙) The leaves actually made a sound, worthy of the magical magic world, worthy of the loving elves, the cliff chose the right race.

"Lonya, Lord Erian, ask him to go up." A moment later, the leaves were heard again.

Lonya, who had been standing still, finally turned to her side. The hole in the tree behind him was exposed.

Σ(っ°Д°; っ Bridge bean sack, it's actually a tree hole, there is actually a tree hole?

The hole in the tree was so small, especially compared to the huge ancient tree, that even Lonya's slender body, which was more slender than the male elves, could not be seen at all.

The space in the tree hole is also very small, about the position where one person can stand, and the ground in the tree hole is a circular magic pattern circle with a complex white light, and the white light makes the entire tree hole like day.

"Go inside, this is a passage specially opened for you adventurers, and someone will guide you when you go up."

"Thank you, Lord Lonya, and may the fountain of life never run dry." After another salute, the falling flowers stepped into the tree hole, the white light of the magic circle flashed, and the falling flowers that disappeared in the white light did not see Lonya's gentle smile, otherwise the cliff was tempted, the gentle elf or something was too criminal, but unfortunately, he didn't see it, so he was still relatively calm.

In fact, if there is a clear favorability system, Lonya's favorability of the falling flowers is high, and the phrase "may the fountain of life never dry up" is really too much against the rules of the elves.

After all, the Fountain of Life is the greatest mother who nurtured the elven race, and is the same level as the Tree of Life, so when thanking, using this sentence to express gratitude means that kindness will never disappear and will not be forgotten like the Fountain of Life.

Landing Blossom enjoys the world very much, and is also happy to learn to remember the etiquette of these elves, love, so love.

To him, this world is more like his world than that, and he is like a fish in water and a bird in the sky.

In a blink of an eye, the flowers had already appeared in the sunlight from the hole in the tree, and the lush branches and leaves under their feet seemed to be in danger but they were walking on the ground, and in front of them were a pair of handsome elves patrolling and a tall castle towering among the branches.

"Adventurers land on the flowers, please go down the circle, the rest of the journey will be led by me, and Lord Erian will meet you in the reception hall." A cold-faced elf is polite, but it is definitely not friendly.

[Adish, a guard of the Lingyuan City City Lord's Mansion, a third-turn level 80 mage. 】

Obediently that Long Lidong, just on the tree, the level immediately went up to level 20, "I'm sorry for you, Lord Edis." ”

You must know that it is the same three turns, level 80 and level 60 are not a concept at all, after all, level 10 can be one turn, level 30 can be two turns, level 60 can be three turns, and only four turns can be made at level 100, one is just entered the third turn, and the other is already a small achievement in the three turns.

Nodding invisibly, beckoning to the flowers to follow, the Edish guard said that a level 10 little doll can actually see the city lord, and this cliff is the rhythm of looking for a cold reception. ┑(￣Д￣)┍

So the flowers could only silently follow the always cold-faced Adis across the square, through the garden, through the flower gallery, and into the castle.

[Moss Erian, Lord of Lingyuan City,??? Turn??? Level mage. 】

Elves are very handsome, so even if they can only be regarded as delicate falling flowers, they have been beautified several times after choosing the elf clan, and have become a handsome and extraordinary temperamental beauty man.

However, the moment she saw the city lord of Lingyuan City, she knew what it meant to be beautiful, and standing beside him seemed to pollute the air around him.

So he decisively ignored the rows of question marks, so even if he was a straight man, he just wanted to drool.

The light blonde hair buttoned by the silver crystal crown can be seen to be soft and extraordinary even if you don't touch it, and the gorgeous and precious crystal crown can only become an embellishment in front of the light blonde hair, on the face where more points are suspicious, and less points are thin, the narrow and bright light green eyes are like a forest to contain all things, just one glance, any dirt and sin are washed away, the delicate facial features are beautiful and harmonious, and no words of praise are enough to describe him.

His ornate white robe was embellished with silver ornaments, and the light green cloak draped over his shoulders was embroidered with all kinds of magic patterns, and this dazzling accessory was reduced to a supporting role on him.

He sat on the throne high above and quietly looked at the falling flowers and looked at himself, neither moving nor angry, until the eyes of the falling flowers flashed with obsession, and then slowly spoke, "My name is Moss Erian, the city lord of Lingyuan City, an adventurer, what do you want to see?" ”

The sound is like a stream flowing in the mountains, like a crisp lark, like a lonely orchid in a hollow valley, and like a hymn to heaven.

Whether it is appearance or voice, it is a storage that can make women see it and ask for marriage, and men can see it.

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