Chapter Seventy-Four: Elven Youth
"Hey! What about you, how can you be like a fool? "There was a young voice reaching the ears.
Ye Eleven suddenly came to his senses, and quickly turned around and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.
Night Eleven wanted to slap herself, "Made, I'm a little carried away!" ”
As the space in front of him fluctuated, after a while, the stone monument was full of elven people, young and old.
The old one was as short as a goblin, with gray hair, and the small one was as chubby as a potato, and he didn't have that delicate and small feeling at all.
Night Eleven glanced at it.
Click!
I seemed to hear the sound of something shattering in my heart.
Night Eleven silently recited: "Demons and monsters leave quickly, demons and monsters leave quickly."
The elves in front of him are even more like demons and monsters than demons and monsters!
Some have big left eyes and small right eyes, some have very big mouths and small noses, and some have round left faces and shriveled right faces...... There are so many strange things, it's just a bunch of deformed elves.
The leader is a thin old elf, with a very kind face, but the white hair like a cannon destroys the atmosphere.
Next to the old elf stood an elf girl, this elf girl was simply too beautiful in comparison, unbelievably beautiful, she was none other than Tataya.
Tataya helped the elven old man to the front of Night Eleven.
The elf old man didn't seem to have good eyes, and his neck stretched out in front of Night Eleven's face, and the whole old face almost touched Night Eleven's nose.
Night Eleven muttered in his heart: "How old does this have to be, can you still see it with your eyes?"
The elf old man seemed to see what he was thinking, laughed, and said in a voice like an old sheep: "Hahaha, it's also the first time I've seen the legendary brave man, and I'm excited for a while, excited for a while!"
Night Eleven also smiled awkwardly, bowed down and asked, "I don't know who you are, old man?"
The elven old man helped the sky-high hairstyle on his head, and stumbled: "I am the village chief of the elf village located in this hundred eyes forest, Takla."
Night Eleven said: "I've seen Takla Village Chief Grandpa."
The elven old man said slowly: "Lord Brave, there is no red tape like other races in this elf race, just be free."
Night Eleven smiled awkwardly, what is the situation, the elves actually don't practice etiquette.
However, looking at the "demons and monsters" behind Takla, Night Eleven continued to maintain a polite smile.
The so-called stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, those elves with bad faces shouldn't find themselves unpleasant.
However, before Night Eleven could move his mouth to relieve the sourness caused by the smile, a young elf stepped forward.
He looked at Ye Eleven, a big mouth grinning like a frog, he pursed his mouth and said, "Grandpa the village chief, are you sure he is the brave man?"
The elven village chief Takla glared at the young elf youth and said in a serious tone, "Kakindor, you rabbit cub, do you think I'm wrong?" My eyes are so clear! ”
Ye Eleven on the side was a little skeptical, this old village chief who was looking at his face, could he really see clearly with his eyes?
"Aji Drum Kachis......"
Night Eleven shifted his gaze from the elven young man Cakindo to Takla, and the old village chief was silently reciting strange syllables in his mouth at this time, which should be elven language.
As the elven language was finished, a golden light suddenly lit up in Ye Eleven's eyes, and the next moment it disappeared again, and he saw a task emerge on the big scroll of the Chronicles, which was a stone tablet, which was the Spirit Clan Sacred Tablet in front of him.
The old village chief Takla said: "Lord Brave, please come with me, and let me wait for a while."
As everyone disappeared, Night Eleven finally disappeared into the space where the stone tablet was located.
What caught his eye was a towering giant tree, and Night Eleven exclaimed, "What kind of tree is this?"
The elven girl Tataya smiled, "This is one of the three ancient god trees of the elf clan, the Wisdom Tree."
Night Eleven looked up at a higher place, and it could be said that he looked up and dropped his hat, only to see the leaves disappear into the endless sky.
Night Eleven gently placed his hand on the uneven bark, he was mentally prepared.
With the contact, there was a light in Ye Eleven's eyes, and the information of the Wisdom Tree was browsed by Yuan Eleven, and then he was completely shocked.
The Wisdom Tree is 3,800 meters high and has a radius of 380 meters. It's towering, taller than some of the peaks.
Ye Eleven's hand was taken away after a while, and he felt a strange force sweeping down from above the tree, and the feeling was like a waterfall rushing down from the sky, wave after wave, and even his heart swayed with it.
Tataya stared at Night Eleven curiously, but only curiously, only Takla squinted at Night Eleven.
As the days passed, Night Eleven saw a lot of things in the elven village, all of which were interesting, and he felt that multiple civilizations were about to meet, and he wanted to be a witness.
On this day, Night Eleven, as usual, sat under the tree of wisdom with a reading book in his hand and studied. It's a strange phenomenon to read a book in the game world, and that book is amazing, like there really is such a book about the history of elves.
Night Eleven lost his mind for a while, whether this is true or not, everything is like a dream, making people fall into it and can't extricate themselves.
There are many fascinating things, among which the one that can be touched is the extraordinary strength and the beautiful woman, and among the things that can be compared, gold and wealth are the most deadly, otherwise there would be no one who dies for wealth and birds for food.
Night Eleven looked at the book, his heart was full of thoughts, a little bit of light shrouded him, and the whole person looked otherworldly.
Not far away, an elven tribesman was surprised, that Terran youth was enlightening under the wisdom tree!
Even Tataya, who was together, showed a look of surprise, and the elven young man next to him, Kajindo, pouted his mouth and said with disdain: "In the words of the human race, he is just a mortal, how can he be enlightened without cultivation."
The elves next to him all nodded, but all the older elves could see that Ye Eleven was only showing a mortal body.
They didn't know that Night Eleven had an institutional system for measuring strength, which was different from the cultivation measurement system of the human race in this world. However, if you wait for the change, Night Eleven can be regarded as a cultivator in the Dan period.
Tataya smiled: "I can feel that there is a special energy in him, it is very powerful, I'm afraid even you are not an opponent."
When Cakindo heard this, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of phlegm with a big mouth, and sneered: "Then let me try him."
The old village chief Takla not far away shook his head, and the skyrocketing hair on the top of his head also shook. The skyrocketing hair dangled from time to place, making people worry about it, for fear that it would suddenly break off.
Ka Jin walked towards Ye Eleven step by step, the light in his eyes lit up slightly, until he was thirteen or fourteen meters away, and a circle of dazzling light suddenly lit up all over his body, colorful, with strange patterns and ancient characters, like a kind of rune magic array.
Cakindo put his hands on Night Eleven, and a magic array moved along his waist to the palm of his hand, like a cannon mouth facing Night Eleven, and he shouted: "This is the giant stone attack magic of the elven clan, let me try the weight of your brave lord!"