"Such an eyeless thing, you even brought him here."

"Or do you really want to replace Kaos and become the new god in this world, as this kid said?"

As soon as Donaldson's words fell, the scene suddenly fell silent, except for the sound of everyone's breathing, which dissipated into the increasingly tense air.

When Fei Yaran heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned.

The vague questions that had arisen in the bottom of my mind when I heard Valen call Father Noras before finally became clear and clear after Donaldson's reminder.

Teacher Anse once said that the only god in this world is the creator/world god Kaos.

The Elf King, who has always been powerful in Fei Yaran's mind, still has a complicated look when he says that sentence, which Fei Yaran still can't forget.

To him, Kaos was more like the Panguwa Emperor in Chinese mythology, the god Yahweh in Hebrew mythology, a powerful god with the power of creation in legends, so far away that it hardly felt the slightest reality.

Over the years, Fei Yaran has read through all the classics of the elven race, and it is not difficult to find that the development of the god system in this world is completely different from the myths and legends on the earth.

Different ethnic groups in different regions of the earth, the gods they believe in are varied, and it can almost be said that a hundred flowers are blooming, and in China alone, there are different sects such as Buddhism, Taoism, Islam, Catholicism, and Christianity, and believers of different gods are all over the country, and the open-mindedness of the 21st century has enabled countless sects to have the soil to survive and grow, and of course, more unbelievers are also living happily.

The Divine Continent is completely different.

The only record of the gods on this continent seems to be Kaos, the creator/world god.

Even if powerful races such as elves, dragons, celestials, and demons appeared one after another, there was still a deep understanding in the hearts of all living beings that seemed to be engraved into their souls.

After Kaos, there are no gods in this world.

In Fei Yaran's opinion, this is somewhat abnormal.

The human heart is the most unpredictable thing in this world, and since the creation of the world, there has been no news of the creation of the world, can really always stand on the altar of the only god with the myths and legends that have been gradually forgotten by all beings?

Countless mornings, Fiaran thought more than once as he stood in the ruins of the former central temple that once enshrined Kaos, now the Temple of Oblivion.

And today, Noras, the lord of the Celestial Race, who is called the God of the Father by the young lord of the Celestial Clan, Varen, has obviously aroused Fei Yaran's doubts about the "One God" again.

Thinking so, Fei Yaran also looked at Noras, the lord of the Celestial Clan, who was still sitting in the middle of the Celestial Clan's seat with a peaceful expression, along with the beings present.

Noras was an old-looking old man.

Almost all of the envoys of the four major races participating in the conference were young and strong leaders of each race, so when an old man with gray hair and wrinkles on his face and back of his hands appeared in this group, it seemed extremely discordant.

Noras's hair was snow-white, neatly combed, and on top of his head was a silver crown carved with intricate openwork feather totems, and under his wrinkled forehead, a pair of silver eyes, not the slightest cloudy from his old appearance, flashed with wisdom and deep light from time to time.

He was dressed in an ivory white Celestial robe, with a gold thread outlining the Celestial Totem on the neckline, placket, and corners of his clothes, holding a scepter of holy light inlaid with a gemstone the size of a pigeon's egg, and a natural and elegant arc on his back, which was a noble posture that could only be immersed in after many years of reverence.

For so many years, Fei Yaran had only seen such a gesture in the Elven King Ansel, but he didn't expect that this Lord of the Heavenly Clan would give him such a big surprise.

Realizing this, Fei Yaran's mentality, which was still a little contemptuous of Noras, immediately straightened up-

The person who can let him see the shadow of Mr. Anse must not be the one he can provoke and despise at this stage.

And the facts have also proved that this lord of the Heavenly Clan, who seems to be kind-eyed, is indeed not a good stubble.

In the face of everyone's inquiring, aggressive, or hidden eyes, the Lord of the Heavenly Clan just showed a gentle smile, and slowly said to the various clans present: "The so-called name of God is just the name of those beings who have been rescued by my Heavenly Clan and are grateful, and they spontaneously became the name of the Lord of the Celestial Clan, not specifically referring to me Noras alone. ”

As soon as these words came out, the dwarf king, who had become more and more incompatible with the Celestial Clan over the years, suddenly sneered.

And Donaldson, the dragon king who had pushed the Celestial Clan to the forefront before, played with the wine glass in his hand with a playful face, and was noncommittal to Noras's words.

The Orc King's Flame, from the time Donaldson began to confront the Celestials, he looked at the fruit bowl on the small table in front of him and was silent, as if he didn't notice what was going on here.

The Celestial guards behind Noras stood quietly behind Noras as emotionless sculptures, without the slightest change in their feelings because their god of light was provoked by the dragons.

However, after hearing Donaldson's sarcasm, Valen, who was sitting next to Norath, was angry and bloody for a while, and his originally delicate little face suddenly turned red, and after hearing the words of "Father God" Noras that obviously overturned his cognition, he became extremely pale, and his eyes were full of surprise for a while.

Fei Yaran, who took this qiē into his eyes, couldn't help frowning slightly.

He subconsciously turned his head sideways, and happened to collide with the same thoughtful eyes of the star track, and the tacit understanding over the years made the two teenagers see the doubts and worries in each other's eyes at the same time, and they just wanted to communicate well when they were alone.

"As for Valen," a loving smile gradually appeared on Noras' face as he stroked his fingers over the young man's long golden silky hair, "and he is only a child, so I will naturally teach him well in the future." ”

Although Valen had many questions in his heart and felt more ashamed than ever, he didn't say anything more hateful, he only bit his lower lip and lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking.

The envoys of all the tribes here, including the host elven clan, most of them are already adult beings, and Noras's understatement of "child" lightly brought Valen's previous disrespect to the entire elven clan and even to the elven king.

Of course, most of those who think so are those good-faced Terrans.

For the dwarves who have always been labeled "rude" by the Celestial Clan, it is naturally of no use at all.

I heard the dwarf king suddenly laugh a few times, and his thick big hand patted the little prince Hall's shoulder, and deliberately sighed loudly in an extremely satisfied tone, "In this way, compared to those guys who have always flaunted 'humility' as a virtue, my little Hall is simply too sensible!" ”

When the stocky Prince Hall heard this, he immediately laughed out loud.

On the seat closest to the dwarf seat, the little princess of the orc clan, Cang Lan, heard the laughter of the dwarf king, shook her father's arm reluctantly, and said coquettishly: "Father, father~ Is Cang Lan also very sensible?" ”

The orc patriarch seemed to come back to his senses at this time, and touched the little princess's little head lovingly, and the pride in his eyes was self-evident.

The dwarf king, who didn't know what to implicate was, smiled at Cang Lan when he saw this, "Little princess, you are also a sensible and good boy!" ”

The little princess Canglan suddenly smiled.

At this time, the dragon clan was already watching from the wall, and the elves were watching coldly.

The young man of the dragon clan who was leaning on the arms of the dragon king Donaldson, just wanted to complain to Tang Ansen about the dwarf and the celestial clan again, when he saw that the dragon king Donaldson did not pay any attention to the two clans full of fireworks, but looked at the little guys of the elf clan who were obviously still teenagers, and rarely showed a little look of exploration and interest.

The dragon boy was stunned, and then suddenly remembered that because of the interruption between Valen and Donaldson just now, everyone's attention shifted to the Celestial Clan, so they didn't explore the elf boy who was sacrificed by the elf clan and bowed down.

What did Mr. Bai say?

Ah, it seems to call the young jade.

Unlike the other three races, which have a short lifespan and have to be replaced every few hundred years, the dragon race is almost the longest-lived race second only to the elves, so the dragon clan has a lot of knowledge of the countless legends circulating on the continent and the secrets of the inheritance of various races.

Even the elves, who have always been isolated from the world and are almost equivalent to legends in the eyes of the world, the dragons know very well.

Whether it is the elf born in the tree of life, or the elven king of the elven race, who is not born and sits forever in the depths of the sea of trees, it is never a secret to the dragons, or to be precise, the lord of the dragons.

Donaldson's guards also know a little bit about this.

Thinking so, the young man couldn't help but look at the elves again, and when his eyes finally locked on the elf called Jade, the long silver hair like moonlight, he finally couldn't suppress the anxiety in his heart anymore, and secretly sharpened his claws that had turned into dragon shapes under the table.

Noras was worthy of being the lord of the Celestial Clan, who was considered by Fei Yaran to have the shadow of the Elven King, and was unmoved by such a straightforward ridicule and provocation from the Dwarven King, and still drank the morning dew of the Elven Clan's specialty with a serene demeanor.

Seeing this, the dwarf king felt a feeling of suffocation when he punched the cotton, picked up the wine glass, and swallowed the wine fiercely.

The little orc princess Cang Lan finally couldn't hold back the empty hunger in her stomach at this time, shook the arm of the orc king, and said aggrievedly: "Father~ I'm so hungry, let's go hunting, okay?!" ”

As soon as the little princess's call for people's livelihood issues came out, the smell of gunpowder that was still in the air was suddenly swept away.

The orc king smiled and stroked his little daughter's soft hair, and said to the high priest: "Mr. Bai, although I know that elves live on vegetarian food, my orc clan has been feeding on flesh and blood since the day of birth, which is the source of our orc strength. Therefore, I have to trouble Mr. Bai to arrange a few guides for us so that we can enter the misty forest to hunt. ”

The Dwarven King chimed in, "And us! We also need guides! ”

After speaking, the dwarf king did not forget to complain to his youngest son Hall, "The food of this elf clan is almost fading out!" ”

The dragon guards also stepped forward gracefully, their eyes skimmed over the outstanding elves, and said politely: "Our dragon clan has never been a vegetarian race. ”

In other words, you also need to guide.

Noras also nodded to Bai Bai, signaling that the Celestial Clan needed it too, and turned his head back to say a few words to the Celestial guards behind him.

So in the end, the reception banquet specially prepared by the elves for the four clans still didn't go on - because except for the elves, none of the other four clans were vegetarians.

Fortunately, a similar situation had occurred in the previous Nine Five Clans Conference, so Bai quickly assigned guide elves to each clan and asked them to lead each clan into the misty forest.

The reason why Fiaran, Star Track, and Kane appeared in the Elven Mission was to receive young guests of the same age as the other four clans.

So naturally, the little princess of the orc clan, Cang Lan, the dwarf prince Hall, and the dragon boy who had been leaning on the dragon king's arms, all appeared in their team.

Of course, the young master of the Celestial Clan, Valen, who was stuffed in with a smile from Norath, also had a cold face and joined the team composed entirely of teenagers.

Before leaving, the Dwarf King and the Orc King were not too relieved, after all, the Misty Forest had been known for thousands of years, and the danger in it was unfathomable for them as adults, so they really couldn't help but worry about this team of several children.

Fei Yaran and the others didn't urge, anyway, they were very reluctant to take these carnivorous races to hunt animals in the Misty Forest, and it would be better if they didn't need them to guide them.

Even if Fei Yaran really wanted to communicate with these foreigners and obtain some information from the outside world, he would not want to participate in such activities.

Ten years of life in the elven clan have subtly made Fei Yaran become partners with a single creature of nature from the bottom of his heart, and let Fei Yaran do something to them, but Fei Yaran really can't do it.

Seeing that the two fathers were opposed, the dragon boy who had been waiting on the side for a long time and couldn't wait for the departure time finally couldn't help yawning, and showed a lazy smile to Fei Yaran and the others, "Otherwise, let these two milk dolls who have not been weaned follow their fathers, I have long wanted to see and see, it is said that even dragons can be trapped in the misty forest inside, what kind of magic does it have?" ”

"I'm not a milk doll!" When the little princess Canglan heard this, she instantly exploded, turned her head and stomped her feet at the orc patriarch, "Father! Look at you, I'm all looked down upon by that nasty dragon! ”

The dwarven prince also frowned, his gaze firmly fixed on the orc king.

Seeing that this trip was already a certainty, Fei Yaran finally stepped forward and said lightly to the two patriarchs who were protecting the calves: "The two patriarchs don't have to worry, although the misty forest is dangerous for other clans, for the elves, it is just a backyard garden. ”

After...... Back garden?!

All the races present, except for the elf, all looked at the beautiful elf who still looked like a teenager with a twitching face.

In the bottom of my heart, I invariably remembered the one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight in the history of my own clan, trapped in the misty forest...... Powerful ancestors.

Donaldson, the dragon king, couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Fei Yaran raised his eyelids and glanced at Donaldson, not knowing what funny thing he had said, which made the "humanoid aphrodisiac/medicine" laugh so much that the goosebumps on his body couldn't help but move.

The dragon boy looked at Donaldson's rare smile in surprise, and couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when his eyes fell on the silver-haired elf boy again.

The elf boy had already made a package ticket, and the dwarf king and the orc king looked at the elf clan's high priest Bai, and after getting a response from the other party to confirm that what the elf boy said was true, they finally let a few children go.

As a result, the hunting team composed of the three elven boys of Fei Yaran, Star Rail, and Kane, the orc princess Canglan, the dwarf prince Hall, the unidentified dragon boy, and the young lord of the Celestial Clan, Valen, who had already pulled countless hatred points, marched towards the misty forest under the concerned gaze of the elders of all clans.

Other hunting teams of various ethnic groups also entered the misty forest one after another after a few children set off.

The reception banquet, which was originally very lively, suddenly became deserted.

The dragon king Donaldson drank the naira wine in the golden cup in a bored manner, and then couldn't help but praise the dialogue, "Sure enough, in this world, only elves can brew such a pure 'naira'." ”

Bai Wenyan showed a polite and gentle smile.

Hundreds of years ago, the dragon king Donaldson once obtained a small bottle of naira in a treasure, and since then he has been obsessed with the taste, but unfortunately he has dug three feet into the ground and found no one who can make naira.

Later, during a meeting of the five clans, he accidentally learned that Naira wine was originally a specialty of the elves, and very few elves could brew it, so he regretfully told Bai that he had been looking for Naira wine for a long time.

The naira has been brewed for an extremely long time, and Bai promised that when the Five Clans Conference was held, Donaldson would definitely let him drink the naira he had in mind.

As it turned out, Bai really did not lose his words.

Yes, the elves have always been like this, as the man said, unless the continent is in turmoil again, he will never step out of Azeroth.

Elves are such a stubborn race that people can't help but love and hate.

Shaking the amber-like crystal clear liquor in the glass, sniffing the mellow aroma of the wine that can be brewed without knowing how many ingredients are mixed in it, Donaldson was distracted for a while, and when he spoke again, his deep voice had an inexplicable hoarseness, "That young elf named Emerald is a student of Anse Els?" ”

Bai frowned, the name of the Elf King is rarely known on the entire continent, except for the elves who have engraved this name in their souls since birth, almost no one in the foreign race knows the real name of the Elf King.

Of course, it is reasonable that a guy with the status of Donaldson, the lord of the dragon clan, would know the name of the Elf King.

Despite this, Bai still had a faint dissatisfaction with Donaldson, who directly called the elf king's real name, but he didn't show it, but the smile on his face faded a little, "Yes, Jade is the only student of His Majesty." ”

"Looking at the appearance of him and the other two elves, is there something wrong with the inheritance of the elf clan?" Noras, the Lord of the Celestial Clan, who had been sitting on the side, suddenly spoke.

When Bai Wenyan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, but his face was impassive, and he said lightly to Noras: "Mr. Noras is too worried. ”

The elves have been in the world for thousands of years, and they have long been a legendary race on the mainland, and the vast majority of living beings don't even know anything about the elves, and they don't know how the elves are born and grown, so Bai will let Fei Yaran and the three of them participate in this five-clan conference this time.

The dark war a thousand years ago may have really caused a change in the tree of life.

Since the birth of Jadeite, the elves who have been born one after another have never appeared in adult size, and most of them remain at the age of eight or nine.

And because the Tree of Life has restored its ability to give birth to life, the Elven King has gradually withdrawn the time magic that has enveloped the entire Azeroth, and the elven race, which has been closed for thousands of years, will gradually resume the activities of communicating with foreign races and going to the mainland to experience before the war.

And in this way, it will inevitably be discovered by the foreign race, and the elves who will continue to appear in the future will continue to appear in the puppy.

In the past, the Five Clans Conference, because it was held in the Misty Forest, naturally did not allow underage elves to participate, but this time it was held in Azeroth, and Bai simply pushed the elves who looked like Jade, Star Track, and Kane directly in front of people, so that the foreign race could understand the fact that in fact, the elf race has always had cubs.

But this point can be concealed from the dwarves, orcs, and most of the celestial clans and dragons, but it can't be hidden from Noras, the lord of the celestial clan, who has a complicated situation.

After all, this one is very similar to the Elf King, and he has been an absolute powerhouse since the beginning of the world.

Although there are some problems with his body now, it does not affect Norath's perceptive eyes in the slightest.

Thinking of this, Bai Xin inevitably sighed.

Noras didn't say anything more when he heard this, and continued to drink the morning dew in the cup, a gentle smile still hanging on the corner of his lips.

Donaldson couldn't help but squint his eyes irritably as he listened to the riddle-like conversation between Noras and Shiro.

Although Donaldson has lived for thousands of years, and although he knows countless secrets, and even thinks that he knows the elves and the celestial clans very well, he is only this generation of dragon kings, and there is naturally no comparison with the elven kings and Noras, who have almost the same lifespan in the entire continent.

However, even if he knew about Norath's situation, Donaldson did not have the slightest respect or even respect for him, but was agitated because Noras knew many secrets about the elves that he did not know.

Therefore, whenever he encountered a problem related to elves, Donaldson would not be able to hold back and choke at Norath, "Noras, instead of caring about the inheritance of elves, it is better to think about what is wrong with your celestial clan." ”

As he said this, he narrowed his pure black vertical pupils with a golden luster slightly, and smiled evilly, "As the second largest race of Kaostron, the vitality of the Celestial Race has actually fallen to the point where it is only a little stronger than that of humans. If this continues, sooner or later, the Celestial Race will be no different from the Human Race. At that time, will your faithful believers still believe in the fragile 'gods' that are not much different from your own? ”。