The men of the Legion of Nature quickly left the logistics area, taking with them nine young elves, including Dinah.

Until the carriage jolted into another logistics production area, Dinah still didn't react.

"Who did I see that day? I've been chosen to be the reserve of the Legion of Nature? Where are we going? Are we going to fight the Dark Elves?"

Countless questions lingered in her mind, but she couldn't get an accurate answer, and the only thing Dinah knew was that she had one foot in the battlefield.

Another half a month has passed, and according to the estimation of the Elders' House, if the ship goes well, it should have arrived in the North Continent, and in another month, the forces of the North and South Continents will set foot on the West Continent.

The Wood Elves selected young people from all over the territory who were suitable to inherit the divine arts, and they also gathered in the main city of the Wood Elves at this time and began rigorous training and study.

The female general valued Dinah very much, and the results of the test that day could rank in the top ten among the young people she had led.

Next to the training ground, the female general looked at the exhausted young man below with a straight face, and shouted:

"Rest, eat, Dinah, keep training!"

The natural legion fights with divine arts, and it is the main combat force on the battlefield, but a warrior is a warrior, and the elite of the elite cannot have shortcomings, so the combat physical training of ordinary soldiers must also be perfect.

Dinah sighed and wiped the sweat from her head, she knew that this would be the result, and it was not the first time.

On this side, the Wood Elves are ready to attack, rapidly expanding their combat readiness, while on the other side, the captain successfully walked out of the Furious Sea, brought the news to the Duchy of Solan, and was rewarded as he wished.

The news of the discovery of the security line of the Furious Sea instantly spread like the wind to all the forces.

After a week of preparation by the major ecclesiastical and ethnic leaders, a large fleet set off from the west coast of Solansi and sailed into the furious seas.

Interestingly, the departure ceremony, which should have been full of confidence and even celebrated in a big way, was not as cheerful as expected.

The west coast of the Duchy of Solan was all under martial law, and the Duchy's navy even encircled the middle passage tightly.

Because in the past five years, I don't know when it began, a terrifying legend has spread on the sea.

It is said that in the depths of the ocean, when the storm hits, there is an island floating in the thick mist, and above the island is a city, where the souls of the drowned live.

At first, the Poseidon Church was the first to deny this, which was pure nonsense, and all the souls of the sea were under the control of the Poseidon, and the legend was simply delusional of the sea people.

But late one night, a city on the west coast was hit by an earthquake, and when everyone came out, the sea disappeared in the distance and was replaced by a piece of land.

The city on land was full of shadows, and countless points of light looked at people in the middle of the night, and then, with a dull roar, the land drifted away, and then drifted away in a daze.

This matter spread quickly, and the Seagod Bishop of that sea city saw it with his own eyes, adding a pressure to the many forces that were already tense with a string.

Later, more and more people saw the wandering ghost island when they went out to sea, and some even walked up and came back with a whole box of gold treasures, but for what they saw and heard, it was as if they had lost their memory.

However, no amount of external factors can stop the pace of communication with the West Continent.

The fleet, led by the captain, rushed towards the Western Continent, and by the way, once again accurately perfected the chart.

......

A month later, the fleet successfully reached the Western Continent, and the mighty delegation was welcomed into the main city of the Wood Elves.

Looking at the group looking around curiously, Dinah, who had just finished training, sighed again.

Receiving battlefield training during the day and learning to practice magic at night is simply more tiring for her than in the production area, but what can she do?

All these days, she had been thinking about what the man had said that night, and it seemed that every single one had been fulfilled, but there was still one last one left, to end the war.

"What can I do to end the war?"

Dinah laughed at herself helplessly, as she got to know better, she already knew that the specific strength of the dark elves was even higher than the wood elves, especially in the opponent's natural legion, the magic seemed to be particularly weird, and it was very different from the wood elves.

"There's a lot you can do. ”

The female general's voice came from behind, and the soft palm landed on the top of her head.

"You're one of the most gifted elves I've ever met, haven't you noticed that your divine advances have always outpaced those newcomers, and the House of Elders even wants to describe you as terrifying. ”

"Horror? How can I end this war, everyone is an elf. ”

The female general smiled: "Destroy them, the war is over, the dark elves are just an anomaly of the mother tree, you can understand that the mother tree is sick, so there are them." ”

"But I think ......"

"Dinah, believe in yourself, you're amazing. ”

The female general is gone, and she still needs to attend a meeting to welcome the representative mission, leaving Dinah alone in the training grounds.

Yes, she knew that she might be powerful, but she still couldn't accept the female general's statement: destroy the dark elves to end this war.

Everybody is a spirit, and we all believe in the goddess of nature, so why not ask the goddess? Maybe everyone is His child.

......

Except for the decorative buildings, not a single brick or tile was used in the main elven city, and all the dwellings and rooms were treehouses, connected by vines, like a castle in the sky.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was suddenly silent and oppressive, and the representatives of the mission were all heavyweights, exactly the same as the attendees of the meeting in Evos five years ago.

Such a grand specification made the Wood Elf Elder's House smile, but when the end was approaching and the news that the collision point of the two worlds was in the Western Continent was informed, everyone's feelings were extremely complicated.

There is a great deal of hope, and there is a great shock.

"No way, if it's true, the goddess will definitely send down an oracle. ”

"Elder, how long has it been since you received feedback from the gods?"

The words of the Pope of Light made all the elders of the House of Elders speechless and looked at each other.

"It's been a long time since the gods have set their sights on us, not just the elves, but everyone too. The Night Pope said.

"This is the test of the gods, and we need to work together at this time. The Pope of Light continued.

"Guys, we need to think about ......"

In this way, the meeting, which lasted until the second half of the night, was dispersed, and the House of Elders stayed up all night inside.

The next day, everyone gathered again, but this time the tone of the House of Elders was still strong.

"The Dark Elves must be destroyed and the Mother Tree of Life reclaimed, or we will not be able to accept the collision of joining forces against another world. ”

"Yes, we must take back the Mother Tree of Life. ”

"Elder, now is the time to work together, and you are still thinking about infighting?" Duke Roy, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"This is not an infighting, the Mother Tree of Life is not only of great significance to the Elven Clan, but also closely related to our strength, otherwise the Darkwood and the Darkwood Clan would not have been in a stalemate around the Mother Tree for hundreds of years. ”

"You're putting us in line, and we can join forces with the Dark Elves. The God of War Pope narrowed his eyes.

"Even if the Dark Elves agree, they need to retake the Mother Tree, and the Wood Elves will become your enemies, and this battle will always be fought, and it doesn't matter which side you are on. ”

The elder's words silenced the delegation, and the meeting was suspended until the afternoon, when the meeting was reconvened, and the delegation was unified.

"We can provide technical and weaponry support to the Wood Elves, but we won't send a single soldier involved, and we want to end the war as soon as possible. ”

"Good. ”

Subsequently, the two parties discussed cooperation again, and the meeting was dismissed again in the evening.

As the sky grew darker, the God of War Pope and Duke Roy walked down the vine side by side.

"This is unreasonable, it's simply illogical, isn't a tree as important as this world?"

The God of War Pope smiled: "You have been a minister for too long, you have been rigid in your thinking, each race has a unique logic, do you think other popes can't see the strangeness in this? But people don't want to say, there is no need to ask at this time." ”

"What if this war gets more and more anxious?"

"No, the dark elves are facing the union of the whole world, although we do not provide frontal manpower, but the Church of God of War will have a bishop stationed here to provide ...... 'technical' support. ”

Duke Roy was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say something, but instantly understood the deep meaning of the delegation's decision.

Helping the wood elves is not the point, the focus is to gain the trust of the elves, and pave the way for a large-scale alliance between the north and the south to enter the western continent in the future.

From the very beginning, the major churches and even the orcs never thought that they could completely get the support of the elves, and a stable Western Continent was what they wanted.

Looking at Duke Roy's stunned appearance, the God of War Pope shook his head and smiled: "At this time, you are more like a minister, our strength is strong enough, the strength of the elves is just an addition, and the stability of the Western Continent is the most important." ”

"What if...... I mean, if we survive this catastrophe, then the Western Continent ...... belong."

Duke Roy's mouth was a little dry, and the God of War Pope smiled silently.