"It's Samir, he's found the remnants of the elves."

After casting her consciousness on Samir's body, Eve quickly understood the cause and effect.

After dozens of days of travel, the pious old priest climbed through the forests and mountains, and finally found one of the many races of the former Elven Kingdom in the corner of the dark mountain range, the Flame Clan.

And after showing miracles and oracles, he also successfully regained the faith of this elven tribe.

Perceiving the dotted photons of faith in the godhead space, Eve was very satisfied.

Although most of these believers were shallow believers due to the fact that they had just picked up their faith, and only the faith level of the old patriarch Firosil and some of the older elves had reached the level of piety, it was already a good start.

The Flame Race is no better than the Wind Race, and Eve is already very happy to have such a result.

And when He listened to the prayers of the believers and saw their lives through their memories, Eve's heart was even more embarrassed......

They wander around, hiding from hunting parties of humans and orcs; They lack food and are fed on grass roots and bark at their worst......

I don't know how many old elves have fallen on the way to migrate, I don't know how many young elves have died in the fight against the enemy, and I don't know how many young elves have died or been hunted by other races......

Among the many elven tribes, the Flame Clan, with a population of nearly 10,000, can already be regarded as a large tribe, but now there are less than three hundred people left, and most of them are old, weak, sick and disabled, and their average strength is less than the median of Black Iron.

In the past thousand years, the elves have suffered too much. Eve has no doubt that if this continues, I am afraid that in less than a hundred years, maybe the elves will be completely history.

"You have endured enough, and since I have inherited the inheritance of the World Tree, I will naturally bless you."

Eve let out a long sigh and pulled out a few points of divine power, crossing the void to give the past.

And with Eve's divine power, the Flame Clan, who had regained their faith, suddenly felt a divine light descending on their bodies, warm and soft, and all the ailments in their bodies disappeared in an instant.

Everyone felt the renewed vitality and vitality in their bodies, and even the decaying old elves burst out with strong vitality.

Not only that, but they also vaguely felt that some shackles in their bodies had been broken, and their entire bodies and souls seemed to be freer.

It was a curse of imprisonment imposed by the elves after the War of the Gods, passed down from generation to generation...... It is also the culprit of the elves who fell to the silver rank.

After picking up the faith, Eve has the power to cast the curse off them.

Of course, because the curse is a one-time thing, Eve's exorcism won't attract the attention of those enemies.

And the strength of the elves has also been improved in an instant, and even a few of them have directly broken through the rank and reached the middle of the black iron!

Of course, that's only that much.

It's not that Eve can't continue to help them improve their strength, but because if they continue to improve, they will overdraw their potential.

Unlike the player, these Native Elves are descendants of the Primordial Elves and are not born directly from the World Tree.

Although they have a thousand-year lifespan as long as the primordial elves, the elves are much less talented.

The players' bodies were created directly by Eve and belonged to the Primordial Elves.

Not only that, but their bodies have also undergone certain modifications, not only are they extremely talented, but they are also able to withstand more divine power from Eve, which is far from being comparable to the natives.

"It's God's favor! This is the goddess of nature! ”

Feeling the changes in their bodies, every Flame Tribe spirit became excited.

The old elf prayed earnestly and wept bitterly:

"The Mother Goddess did not leave...... Mother Goddess didn't leave ......"

"Thank you, O merciful Mother of Nature, our beloved God, for your care......"

"Praise the Mother of Nature, praise the Goddess of Life, praise the Great Elven Lord!"

Looking at the excited people, Firosil also burst into tears, she turned around tremblingly, bowed deeply to the north, and then got up with Samir's support.

"Go home ......"

She looked at the clansmen in the audience, her lips were glutinous, and the wrinkles on her face were shaking.

"Go home......!"

She repeated it again, her voice more determined, her gaze more reverent.

"We're going home!"

She shouted excitedly, her trembling voice echoing the prayers of the elves for a long distance......

Far away......

……

……

With Samir's help, the Flame Tribe of the Elves set out.

This time, they are no longer adrift; This time, they are no longer confused.

They have found their belonging......

They're going home now.

Sensing the apprehension and excitement of the more than two hundred believers in the Godhead space, Eve let out a long sigh.

"Ex, what did you do to be besieged by the gods, and was it really just that others coveted the priesthood and faith?"

At this moment, he became more and more curious about the truth of the divine war thousands of years ago.

Although Eve inherited the inheritance of the World Tree and knew who her enemies were, her memories of the cause of the Divine War were vague, and she only talked about the dispute of faith.

But seeing how miserable the former Silver Clan is now, Eve has to guess that this incomplete inheritance may really be missing some key clues.

It's just that these things are not something he can think about now, and he can only recover his strength as soon as possible.

The enemy will come back one day, and the truth will come out one day.

And what Eve has to do is to make herself strong enough before facing them, and then defeat them all and stand on top of Seggs again!

It's going to be a tough process, but with the help of the elves and the players, it's not impossible.

Thinking of this, Eve's heart became more and more determined.

"The growth of the players, coupled with the return of some elves, can be regarded as a double happiness. Hehe, it seems that the second closed beta is also urgent, and three hundred players are already a little stretched. ”

He pondered for a moment, and decided to set the time for the second closed beta to be a month and a half later, and ten days after the Blue Star.

This was set by Eve in conjunction with the timing of the return of the Flame Clan, and in his estimation that it would take about two months for the Flame Clan to return to the core area of the Elven Forest, just in time to raise new players to help them settle down.

As for the three hundred players in the first test, Eve has already thought of new opponents for them.

That's the orc tribe that lives near the Elven Forest.

But before that, let them explore the Emerald Holy Land in depth, maybe there are any new gains.

Thinking of this, Eve manipulated her divine power and issued a new task to the players:

Main quest - Explore the Holy City!