Chapter 382: Elven Tree, Three Thousand Elves
The perception was suppressed, and it was obviously the enemy's home rules that were directed against Su Su and Li Qing.
Under normal circumstances, with Su Su's level, it would be difficult to suppress her powerful perception with the general half-plane rules. However, after all, this half-plane is made of high-level artifacts, even if the artifact has been damaged, but after the formation of the half-plane, it still has a trace of the characteristics of high-level artifacts. The weakening rules formed by it are specifically aimed at the Su Su, and it can also cause a certain amount of suppression to the current Su Su.
Li Qing said suspiciously: "The rules of the earth's plane are so strict, they can't suppress our perception, this half-plane is actually ...... Could it be that the half-plane formed by this high-level artifact has stricter rules than the earth? β
Su Su smiled meaninglessly: "Of course, the rules of this half-plane cannot be as powerful as the earth, but the rules of the earth are not specific to a specific person, but only to a supernatural force in general. As for the spiritual perception, it will not be particularly weakened by the rules of the earth. And this half-plane is specifically aimed at us, my old opponents, who have fought with me for so many years, have a certain understanding of me. Setting specific rules can naturally suppress my perception. Your power stems primarily from the power seeds I have created, and of course it will be specifically targeted. But that's it, it doesn't affect us much. β
Li Qing listened to the unusual sound that was getting closer, and walked up to Su Su, blocked her behind him, put on a defensive posture, and said, "Since it is a rule specifically for you, will it weaken our strength infinitely?" Like your realm of the Frozen Throne? β
"No, it won't." Su Su said nonchalantly: "The rules of the plane are different from the realm of the strong. The realm of the strong comes from itself, is carried by the strong itself, and belongs to the subjective force. As long as the strong can afford it, they can change the rules as much as they want. But the rules of the plane are different. Any plane is objectively existent. In order to maintain stability in an objective plane, the rules must be balanced, otherwise they will inevitably collapse. This is true of the kingdom of the gods, including the gods of the gods.
"Plane rules allow for a certain amount of tilt, such as a certain weakening of the enemy and a certain buff to one's own, but not a complete imbalance. Even if it is the various elemental planes with more extreme environments, such as the four elemental planes of earth, fire, water, and wind, there is no absolute imbalance, not to mention this stable half-plane of matter? β
Li Qing nodded and said, "In other words, if our perception is suppressed so strictly, then it is impossible for the enemy to arbitrarily exude perception, at most it will only be slightly better than us?" β
"Of course." Su Su nodded and said, "But this is the enemy's home field, and the enemy doesn't need to perceive it to know our location." In this half-plane, there must be a mage tower as the control center. The hostile mages in the control center can clearly know our location through the monitoring function of the guΓ² mage tower. β
Li Qing frowned slightly: "Isn't the enemy fully open map?" Even our every move? But we don't know anything about the enemy, we don't even know the terrain, and that's not good for us! β
"Don't worry, the enemy just knows where we are." A confident smile bloomed on Su Su's little face: "I'm a natural shield myself, they can't see our moves." β
As Su Su spoke, in the half-plane, on a white tower, an old man in a white robe wearing embroidered gold threads, and a mighty middle-aged man wearing silver plate armor, were frowning at a crystal ball in front of him.
In the crystal ball the size of the sea bowl, there is a miniature jungle scene. The jungle scene was real, like a movie scene. Somewhere in the jungle, there was a small black dot, and around that little black dot, dozens of shining green dots of light were rushing towards the black dot.
The white-robed old man moved a little farther away towards the crystal ball, and the images in the crystal ball quickly zoomed in, and those green dots turned into villains, and his body and facial features, including the equipment on his body, were all visible at a glance. Then he shifted the picture to the small black dot and zoomed in on the picture, but he only enlarged the black dot, and he couldn't see the situation under the black dot at all, no matter how the old man in the white robe changed his perspective, all he saw was a black spot.
After trying many times in a row, the white-robed old man sighed helplessly, and said to the middle-aged man in the plate armor beside him: "I can only determine the location of the Demon King, I can't see what she's doing, and I can't see what equipment she has at all." β
The middle-aged man with blonde hair and brown eyes nodded and said in a deep voice, "It's expected." After all, that is the destruction of the miΓ¨ demon king, even if it is trapped in our home field, it is still not to be underestimated. Let's try it slowly, we have enough time and cannon fodder, and we can always slowly test out what kind of Cheng dΓΉ the demon king has reached. β
The white-robed old man nodded, pointed his finger towards those green lights, pulled the picture of those green points of light closer, and chuckled: "These elves, although they are defective products born from the elf tree given by the elf lord god, have a lifespan of only one month, but they are used as cannon fodder, but they are no better." Each one of them has a strength of no less than level fourteen......"
The middle-aged man looked up at the window, and through the window inlaid with glass, he could see a giant tree with a crown like an umbrella. The trunk of the giant tree was snow-white, and the leaves were tender green, giving off a pale golden glow. Between the branches and leaves, oval fruits as large as a water tank hang out. Through the translucent husk, you can faintly see the figure huddled inside.
It was an elven tree planted with the kind of elven tree given by the main god of the elves. This giant tree, which is fifty meters high and ten meters in diameter, can grow three thousand spirit fruits. In every elf fruit, there is an elf.
In the process of nurturing these elves, the elven tree instills various combat skills and experience into their minds according to the preset program of the elven main god, so that they are born with skilled combat skills and rich combat experience. Although this kind of spawning makes these elves like puppets, they have no other functions except for combat, and even have a short lifespan of only one month, but they are very suitable for use as cannon fodder.
"There are three thousand elves, each of which has a strength of level fourteen or above, and after being born, if you are a little skilled in your body and equipped with equipment, you can go into battle. In addition to a large number of elven archers and elven warriors, there are also a small number of spellcasters......" The middle-aged man in plate armor said slowly: "Another one is as fierce as a construct, and there are no other thoughts in his mind other than instructions...... These 3,000 elves, placed on our plane, are enough to wipe out a few small countries! β
"This is a miracle from the great Elven Lord God! Praise be to the great Collonriel! Although the white-robed old man was not a believer in the Elven Main God, he still maintained respect for the powerful Elven Main God, even if it was an endless time and space.
The middle-aged man in plate armor said: "It's a pity that those elf spellcasters can only master extremely monotonous spells, and they are not as good as warlocks who rely on bloodline to cast spells......"
The elven caster spawned by the elven tree has extremely monotonous spellcasting ability. At most, you can master one or two fixed spells, which is inferior to that of a warlock.
The white-robed old man said: "But this is already a miracle, after all, it is used to consume fast-growing elves similar to puppets, and it can be instilled through guΓ² to let these puppets have the ability to cast spells, and the power of the main god of the elves is really amazing." β
The middle-aged man in plate armor nodded, "That's true." Speaking of this, he stared at the picture in the crystal ball, "The first batch of elves are about to touch the target!" β
The white-robed old man also stared at the picture in the crystal ball and muttered, "First contact, fifty elves above level fourteen...... I don't know if I can force out a little bit to destroy the strength of the Miè Demon King......"
While the two were talking, on the elf tree outside the White Tower, ripe elf fruits fell from the tree from time to time and fell to the ground. When it touched the ground, the husk exploded with a bang, and out of it jumped out of it a **** all over the body, covered with slime.
Those elves all have perfect bodies and delicate facial features, and they look extremely attractive. But their eyes were dead silent, and there was no sparkle in their pupils, only slightly better than those of the dead. When the elves came out of their shells, they silently gnawed the broken husks clean, and even licked up the sticky fruit juice like egg whites scattered on the ground.
Although the floor is all smooth marble slabs, it is as clean as if it were spotless. But the elf, who has always been elegant and noble, lies on the ground like a puppy and licks the fruit juice, which is unbelievable. If a real elf saw this scene at this time, they would never admit that these elves lying on the ground with stripes were their kindred.
When the born elves had eaten the husks and sap, they walked to a square under the tree, consciously lined up in a neat queue, and received clothes, armor, and weapons in an orderly manner. Then they put on their clothes and armor and put on their weapons, and went to the other side of the square to familiarize themselves with their bodies and practice the skills that were instilled directly in their minds.
During this time, not a single elf made a sound, except for the faint sound of footsteps, the sound of Suosuo's dressing, and the slight metallic sound of weapons and armor colliding. The beautiful elves looked like an undead army with extreme discipline and extreme silence.
In charge of distributing clothes, armor, and weapons in the square were two long-haired young girls. One of them wore a ponytail, the other wore long hair, and only a hairpin on his forehead. They were also dressed in the same elaborate armor as the elves, and underneath the armor was a close-fitting garment that resembled women's boxing vests and boxing shorts. They also carried elven bows on their backs, delicate elven daggers hanging from their waists, and on their feet, they wore earth-style sneakers.
They have black hair and black eyes, which are very different from those elves who are either blond or green-haired and green-eyed. Its appearance is also the standard Yellow Earth appearance.
Behind the two girls were two young men. is also black-haired and black-eyed, and his appearance is also a standard earth-yellow style.
The two young men, sitting on a table behind the two girls, stared intently at the **** elves who were lining up to receive the equipment, their eyes were obscene, but also with a trace of indescribable complexity.
After looking at it for a while, the young man on the left, wearing a pair of leather armor and a row of daggers hanging from his waist, suddenly sighed: "Such a beautiful elf, and the figure is so good, but it's a pity that they are all like dead people......" As soon as he opened his mouth, it was actually authentic Mandarin!