Chapter 54: Dreams? Authentic?

The Night Elf Queen's palm clenched in the mid-void, the dark blue light condensed into substance, and a wand with a sapphire studded at the top appeared in her hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

She smiled at Ash and made a welcoming gesture, and hundreds of flower bones bloomed and fell in mid-air, as beautiful as a fantasy.

Only then did Ash believe that the queen in front of him was indeed the queen of the Night Elf clan, and only the queen of the Night Elf clan would have such a powerful spiritual power to condense the illusion into substance.

The Queen's name is Si Lang, and she is a kind and talkative Night Elf.

"Here, this is a specialty of our Night Elf Forest, Barilla."

Si Lang smiled and handed Ash a green fruit, motioning for her to take a bite.

Ash is a little interested, Barilla, could it be that this fruit has a hundred flavors?

The pear-like fruit, when you bite into it, the mouth is sweet and watery, and after chewing in the mouth, the ash produces a refreshing sweetness, but then the sweetness becomes stronger and stronger, and the fragrance becomes more and more fragrant, until you swallow it, and the ash seems to feel the sweetness that comes out of the belly.

Si Lang smiled heartily at Shang Gray's questioning eyes, and said, "Don't worry, try again." ā€

When I bite into the five-flavor fruit again, the ash only feels violently spicy, like a chili pepper dancing on the tip of the tongue! But it was only spicy for a moment, and then the refreshing sweetness spread in her mouth.

After the spicy contrast just now, Ash only felt that the sweetness penetrated into her heart and lungs for a while, making her can't help but relish.

"Well, our Barilla here tastes special, right?"

Ash nodded, and took another bite of the flesh that had become sweet again. This time, the flesh melts in your mouth and becomes as sweet as a marshmallow.

Interesting, really interesting.

Ash couldn't help but smile. Even in the interstellar world, there is no such peculiar fruit.

Next, be personally accompanied by Silang. Ash also tasted the secret wine of the Night Elves, whether it was a mellow wine like honey or a covetous elixir, which made Ash taste endlessly.

The Queen's act of accompanying Ash was seen by Nasol, which made him very puzzled. While Sirong wasn't looking, Netsol sneaked all the way to the corner, grabbed one of the Night Elves who was enjoying a drink, and asked, "Hey, old man." What's going on? ā€

The Night Elf glanced up at Nasol and said dissatisfied, "Nasol. How can you call your father an old man? ā€

Nasol cut and said, "Where do you have a little bit of a father's look?" ā€

"Woo, I'm going to be sad if you say that."

"Don't fake crying, no one pays attention to you."

Look through your fingers at the way your son pouts. The Night Elf shook his head and said, "You kid, you have been out for a few years, and when you come back, is this how you treat your father who hasn't seen you for a few years?" ā€

He rubbed Nasol's head vigorously and said. "And when you come back, you don't know to come to me first to report the news, if it wasn't for the queen sending someone to inform us to hold this banquet, I wouldn't have known that you were back."

Netall smiled. "It's not that everyone is too enthusiastic, but I finally got out of those guys' hands." ā€

The Night Elf smiled and said, "That's right." Then again, have you really found your goddess? ā€

Goddess? Thinking of Ivan who was far away in the imperial capital. Nasol felt uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, don't ask, I'll tell you when I have time. First of all, tell me what Her Royal Highness is paying attention to. ā€

"Hey, boy, you can't guess this time, the queen wasn't in her idea, but in this human."

"Huh? What's going on? ā€

It was not surprising that Nasol would be confused. Because the Night Elves know that their Queen of Silk is not a kind person in her bones, and as a queen, she must maintain her identity, and it is unlikely that she will be so close to a human who meets for the first time.

As one of the five elders of the Night Elves, Nasol's father, Sivastin, has many privileges that the Night Elves do not have, and he also has some knowledge of the Queen's thoughts and actions. Because of this, Nasol came to inquire about him at the first moment of doubt.

Sivastin thought for a moment and replied, "The Queen has been feeling bad lately, not only her, but also the Blood Elf Queen and the Light Elf King have felt the commotion of the elements and the unstable factor in the air. Some time ago, they joined forces and communicated heaven and earth with the help of the three trees of life, opened their spiritual eyes, and saw something. ā€

"Spiritual eyes? Is that legendary magic comparable to the Great Prophecy? ā€

Sivastin nodded, his tone deepened, and said, "What exactly she saw, the queen did not say, but when she came out of the Tree of Life, her face was pale and terrible like never before. ā€

"I've known her for so long, and that's the second time I've seen the horror and helplessness in her eyes."

Nasol knew his father and knew that he never joked about business, so he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said, "What about later? ā€

"Later? All the queen tells us is that in some time there will be a human woman who will bring us Lost Race, and that woman will be the key to the survival of our elves. ā€

"It's just that I didn't expect her to come so quickly, and the so-called Lost Clan turned out to be two elves."

Nasol cupped his chin in surprise.

Wait a minute. Why does this sound so familiar?

Nasol's head spun quickly, and he suddenly remembered that the key to destroying the Black Tower Clan was also on Ash's body, so maybe the survival of the so-called Elf Clan also had something to do with the Black Tower!

He subconsciously looked in the direction of Ash, only to find that at some point, the Queen and Ash were gone.

In the depths of the Night Elf city, there is a place shrouded in a powerful barrier. A powerful barrier that looks like a substance, and you don't need to get close to see the periphery of an opaque cover that looks like an arc.

Queen Sirong and Ash are standing on the periphery of this barrier.

"This enchantment is the World Tree?"

"Yes."

Silang nodded and said, "Originally, when Netsol used the fruit of the Transsonic Tree to convey the news to us, I didn't believe it, but after seeing Pink Crystal and Nossi, I have no doubts. ā€

She raised the scepter in her hand. Drawing a line at the barrier in front of him, as if opening a clam shell, a smooth crack appeared on the barrier.

"This is the Tree of Life, and what I want you to see is inside, please."

The Night Elf Queen was the first to lead, and Ash did not doubt have it, and followed.

The dazzling light made her subconsciously close her eyes, but when she opened her eyes again, she was imprinted on the top of an old gray tent. "Ash, you're awake!"

A young man flew to Ash's side in surprise. One hand held her back.

The young man's whole body was covered with traces of blood and dirt, and the smell of blood rushed to the tip of his gray nose.

She blinked, trying to get up. But she found that her whole body was sore, and apparently, she was lying on the ground inside a tent!

"Don't be in a hurry to talk, drink saliva first."

The young man took the kettle from his waist and carefully fed Ash a sip of water. After watching Ash slowly swallow the liquid in his mouth, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Half-loud, the young man said, "Ash... We are all saddened by what happened to Chere... But... You're not alone now. ā€

"Even if it's not for yourself, it should be for that little life that is coming. And let's think about it. ā€

Chere? Ash extracted bad information from the youth's words, and it seemed that something had happened to Cheret.

She watched as the young man brushed the sticky hair from her forehead for herself, and tried to pull a smile on her face.

"Don't forget. We are always there for you. ā€

The smile looked very reluctant and bitter, but somehow, Ash saw a familiar shadow in this smile.

After a long time, the young man spoke again. "I know. You won't listen to what I'm saying now. ā€

"However, we will not let you die in vain no matter what!"

The young man's face was stained with blood and dust, but his eyes were resolute.

Not long after Ash and he looked at him, his consciousness began to blur, and he only heard the young man's apologetic and distressed "I'm sorry." ā€

Waking up again, Ash finds himself still where he was. Only this time, she was able to move her body and stand up.

However, the action of her standing up was not made by her consciousness, but as if the whole human soul was encased in a puppet, looking at the whole world from the perspective of a third person.

She saw herself sit up and silently stroked her abdomen, the feelings she felt through her other self were limited, but the strange warm emotion still made her trance for a moment.

After sitting quietly for a while, she could feel as if she had made up her mind, stood up, lifted the tattered tent curtains, and walked out.

In front of him, there was a black sky and red land, and the sky was red with blood, so that Gray was stunned for several seconds before recovering.

Where is this?

She was like a ghost encased in her own shell, surveying everything around her.

It's a wilderness, and it's not dirt that you tread, it's yellow sand. As far as the eye can see, there is not a trace of greenery around, only strong winds and earthy yellow sand.

All around her were wounded humans, orcs, or elves. Humans were bandaging orcs, elves were chanting healing spells, and at a glance, no one seemed intact, only the familiar smell of blood filled the tip of her nose.

"Look, it's ash."

"She's awake?"

"How did she get out?"

"Ah, poor boy."

The whispers around her slowly spread into Gray's ears, making her puzzled, puzzled, and then surprised.

Because, everyone here, regardless of race, knows her!

Because, everyone here is avoiding her gaze!

What's going on?

A huge wind blew through the sky, and Ash followed his gaze and subconsciously raised his head.

I saw a huge lizard-like creature gracefully streak across the sky.

Dragon?!

She was incredulous, but the other one she looked at in the distance allowed her to see the creatures that had gathered together.

That's right, the bloated lizard-like appearance with wings is indeed the dragon depicted in the illustrated book.

Where the hell is this? Why are there still dragons?

As the other self's gaze changed, Ash could not continue to look at the dragons, so he had to follow the owner of his gaze all the way to another large tent.

"Ash! How did you get here! ā€

The people in the tent looked surprised when they saw that the curtain was lifted and the dust entered.

A woman rushed over and held Ash in a hurry.

The woman with the big glasses and the magic suit gave Ash a huge shock in an instant.

This is simply an adult version of Vivian!

Follow your gaze. Ash is even more shocking.

David, Viva, Molika, Yonkad, and Tenelon, Ivan, Lancer!

Everyone's appearance was so familiar, even the young man she had seen before, now that she thought about it, he should be Annoteby!

What the hell is going on?

Ash began to think calmly.

The people she is familiar with in front of her are all grown versions without exception. It was as if she had grown ten years out of thin air, and the airfield of Molika's flat plane had grown into a big pineapple...

Ash remembers that she had entered the enchantment of the Tree of Life with the Queen of the Night Elves... And then here it is.

Could it be that the Night Elf Queen has set a trap for her?

Dreamland?

Ash can't be sure.

I remember that Grandpa World Tree said that her mental power is so strong that no illusion can affect her. And she believes. No illusion is ever so realistic.

Not only physical pain, but also mental and emotional changes can occur, as if they were real!

And she couldn't guess the Night Elf Queen's purpose for plotting against her for the time being.

Ash was still thinking. Molika and Vivien sat down with the other of her, complaining that she didn't know how to take care of herself.

Ash heard himself say, "I know my own body. ā€

"Ash!"

"Viva, tell me where it is!"

The growing version of Via glanced at "Ash" in embarrassment and shook his head.

"Ash" looked at Via coldly. Then he smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to be so nervous, I won't be so reckless anymore." ā€

"Ash!"

"It's real to feel distressed." "Ash" pressed his chest and said, "I felt like my heart was being crumbled. It hurts like it's been torn apart. ā€

"It still hurts here."

Vivien covered her mouth, holding back her tears from falling out of her eyes.

Molica also held Ash's hand tightly. As if he was afraid that she would leave.

"Gray" Yun smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, I've come to my senses, and things like before will never happen again." ā€

Ivan pursed his lips. He couldn't help but tilt his head, he could imagine the pain of Ash.

Ash in front of his eyes. Obviously, his eyes have regained their clarity, but most of the brilliance in those eyes has disappeared, and all that is left is stagnant water.

Beside him, Lancer grabbed his hand and took Ivan into his arms.

Tenelon sighed and said, "Ash, are you sure you have no problem?" ā€

Yonkade and David were still staring at Ash worriedly.

"Yes, I'm fine."

"Ash" said lightly, and Ash could faintly feel his own thoughts, which was an unwavering belief.

Not for herself, but also for the protection of these many friends, partners, and relatives who love her! And...

"Okay, Viva, you tell Ash about the current situation."

"Yes!"

Via's expression changed to solemnity for a moment, and he took out the map and spread it out on the ground.

It was the world map of the Mostankan continent, but now, the entire continent was painted black on all sides, and only a small piece of the Elven Forest still had a small piece of clean space left.

"The area is getting smaller again?" Molica exclaimed.

Via curled the corners of her lips bitterly, pointed to the elven forest on the map, and said, "Yes, except for our location, all the places have been surrounded by the Black Tower Clan. ā€

The gray spirit fluctuated, this is the elven forest?

The place surrounded by lush greenery?

However, all she saw just now was a piece of yellow sand and a desert!

(That...) The plot has changed, and it's going to be a small * soon~ Asking for tickets~ There will be more ~ There will be a business trip this week~ Friday, and I will try to get out before. (To be continued)