Chapter 117: Elven Tribe

After completing the arrangement of the temple, Cassia left the valley, he didn't have to worry too much about Ferrante's kid, and he didn't expect Ferrante to sincerely believe in the god of war, but as long as he could spread this faith, it was enough.

The reason why the Honoris Empire fell so quickly was closely related to the fall of the Aeolus Church.

In this era, faith is still very important, and there are two powerful principalities further west, and the magic of light is not suitable for large-scale wars.

Of course, if Ferrante didn't choose the God of War, then the God of War could only choose Ferrante unilaterally.

Brandi was also in Cassia's considerations, but Ferrante was more appropriate to charge, and Brandi was more of a strategist hiding in the shadows.

After leaving the valley, Cassia didn't stop in the Atlantic world, but returned to the real world, and after dragging on for so long, it was time to get up and visit the pyramids.

South Continent, Scarborough School of Magic

Kraken was gathering the materials needed to make potions by the lake, when the sound of horses' hooves sounded in the woods, and Kraken looked back to see Wells stepping out of the carriage.

"Dean?"

"Wells, you're coming back shortly after graduating, and you're breaking new ground?"

Wells scratched his head, "How can it be so easy, I thought about it and decided to go to the Elven Western Continent to have a look." ”

Kraken nodded, and teased with a smile: "After so many years, you are the first human student who wants to go to the Western Continent, by the way, didn't you say that you plan to cross the Raging Sea?"

"Uh...... I wanted to cross the Raging Sea, but ......"

"But I can't help but be curious? Kraken shook his head helplessly, "Don't worry, follow the rules, and explore the unknown is the basic spirit of a magician, but it doesn't mean that you have to deliberately take a detour, starting from the Western Continent and returning to the Northern Continent through the Furious Sea is the same." ”

Wells bowed his head thoughtfully.

Kraken looked at him and waved, and a carriage stepped out, "Go, I've heard that the Berserk Sea has a safe path even though it is dead, and if you are really adventurous, I hope you will find that path when you return from the Western Continent." ”

"Has anyone been into the Furious Sea?" Wells looked surprised.

Instead of answering him, Kraken waved it into the carriage and disappeared into the path of the woods.

"Alas......" Kraken sighed, "Anyway, the teacher used to say that......"

Putting down his hoe and carrying the basket, the second dean of the academy left with his back bent.

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On the western continent, on a beautiful coast, the elves are pulling up the fishing nets little by little, and the fat sea fish are thrown into the bamboo basket by them.

The carriage slowly walked out of the woods and stopped on the golden sand.

Wells was a little confused, why did the dean kick himself out without finishing his words?

The elves stopped what they were doing, looked at the carriage that appeared inexplicably, and asked each other while pointing.

Wells lifted the curtain and walked out, and was immediately struck by the beautiful scenery of the Western Continent, which is different from the primitive and prosperous Northern Continent, and there is a sense of natural intimacy everywhere.

If you talk about a forest, you will worry about whether there are powerful demonic beasts entrenched in the southern continent, but here, you will be relieved unconsciously.

Every tree, every grain of sand, every drop of water, seems to tell you: come, this is your home, there is no danger here.

Everything made him feel a sense of relief.

Wells had never seen such a magical land, and he couldn't help but think of what he had learned from his elven classmates.

"Goddess of Nature...... The goddess of nature who loves and cares for all living beings. ”

Wells calmed down, put his right hand on his chest and greeted the elf not far away.

The elves smiled and looked at each other, and a girl who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old ran out.

"Hello, are you from a distant magic academy?"

Wells was stunned for a moment, and then said politely: "Yes, I am from Scarborough School of Magic and Wizardry, and I am a human. ”

"Oh, it's really from the Academy of Magic. ”

"Human beings look like this, and they don't feel any different from us. ”

"He must be very powerful, maybe as good as Dean Anita. ”

"Shhhh ”

Wells's eyes were suddenly half-open and half-closed, and there was a mess in the slight sea breeze.

"Don't say that, I feel ugly and crying when I see you, and besides, your youngest is probably dozens of years older than me......" Wells thought silently.

As the conversation ensued, Wells became acquainted with them, and then, after collecting the nets, the elf led Wells into the forest and headed for the tribe.

Along the way, Wells was curious, the elves here seem to have heard of the Academy of Magic, and they seem to have heard of humans, what else is Dean Anita?

Because he was a guest, he was embarrassed to ask, and planned to follow first, and then find his elf classmates, they should know a lot.

The golden sun set, and the heavens and the earth fell into darkness, but the forest, which should have been even darker, was not what Wells imagined.

The sound of insects echoing in your ears, all kinds of glowing insects are flying around, and what's even more amazing is that most of the plants here have parts that can glow.

The roots, trunks, branches, fruits, and flowers are not the same, but they are all scattered, and a faint blue glow illuminates everything around them.

In particular, the fruits falling from the trees are like small lanterns, cute and magnificent, as if in a dream.

"If you could look down from the sky, it would be a glowing forest. Wells was thrilled in his heart, but this scene was not seen in the north and south.

When an ethereal song came, Wells was stunned, and a feeling of natural peace was especially in his heart.

The elf next to him explained with a smile and reverence: "This is the Geling Tree, and every night, it emits bursts of songs that belong to nature, which can fill people's hearts with peace, and legend has it that this was once a unique plant in the back garden of the goddess of nature, and was later given to us." ”

Wells nodded, pulled out his notebook, and began to record what he had seen and heard.

The path soon came to an end, and Wells, led by the elves, walked out of the exit, and froze again in place.

It was a large, circular clearing surrounded by forest, so large that Wells could not see the farthest border.

There are many towering trees growing in the clearing, and the lights emanate from the trunks, and the elves live in the trunk houses.

Countless stout vines connect the giant trees, forming a natural pavilion in the sky, and the elves can run around freely on the vines.

In addition to the lights, countless lantern fruits emit blue fluorescence, growing in rows on the vines, like stars hanging in the sky.

Gurgling water flows from the channel into the ponds, where all kinds of unnamed fish swim happily.

"That's a ...... The world of dreams......"

Wells was amazed by his heart, and he decided to write it ...... No, there are no words to describe the beauty of this place, only by seeing it with your own eyes can you appreciate the extraordinary place.

The elves next to him covered their mouths and chuckled, leading Wells towards the middle of the tribe.

After a while, a dark shadow appeared in front of Wells's eyes, and Wells raised his head with his mouth open, and an even larger giant tree was standing quietly in front of him.

How big was it? Wells remembered the hundred-meter-long frost dragon in the far north.

"This is the Tree of Life, the human incarnation of the Goddess of Nature, the mother and cradle of all our spirits. ”

Wells came back to his senses and hurriedly stroked his chest and bowed to the tree of life, Wells was a man with no specific beliefs, but he knew how to respect the beliefs of others, he didn't believe in gods, but he knew what reverence was.

Wells then turned around and looked for the source of the voice, only to see a group of elves in white robes approaching him, smiling at him.

Some of these people he knew, some of them were his former classmates, and others, Wells quickly understood, should be the seniors of the previous class.

The leader was a beautiful and delicate girl, who always pretended to be calm between her eyebrows, and looked at Wells and was stunned, she said with a smile:

"My name is Anita, I should be your senior sister, come with me. ”

Wells nodded, put away his notebook, and looked around to follow.