Chapter 28: The Spirit of the Sacred Tree

"Are you, a goblin?" Tang Lin's tone was mixed with various emotions such as surprise, doubt, expectation, and regret.

When he left the manor, the spirit ball reminded him that he needed to add a ranged defense mechanism to the manor, and the first thing that came to his mind at that time was the magic crystal cannon.

Now that he has met a race that can build a magic crystal cannon, of course he will be excited, but this guy is already dying, and he doesn't have a long lifespan, how can this keep him excited.

"Yes, I am a goblin, and I am also the last goblin patriarch, this is my token, please pass it on to my eldest son!"

The old goblin trembled and took out a brown token engraved with a hammer from his bosom, then untied a hammer-shaped pendant that hung around his neck, and finally wrapped them in the magical cloak and handed them to Tang Lin.

"Well, I promise you, but shouldn't you tell me where your goblin is?"

Tang Lin took these three things, it seemed that these were the relics left by the old man to his three sons, but what he wanted most was a road map to the goblin clan.

"Young man, the way to the goblin clan is..."

Before the old goblin finished speaking, his voice came suddenly, which once again surprised Tang Lin, he had never heard of such a brittle death, didn't he usually talk intermittently, mixed with wheezing, coughing and the like?

The old goblin dissipated all his vitality without warning, and an unspeakable regret rose in Tang Lin's heart, but the dead were the greatest, so he still spread out the cloak and wrapped the old man.

After getting it done, he glanced at his ring, and the spiritual power enveloped the old goblin's body, and in the blink of an eye, he collected it into the ring space.

"It seems that there is really no life, otherwise it would not be possible to be put into the storage ring!" Tang Lin scanned the situation in the ring space with his mind, and sat down in a daze, this sitting was a full four days.

He was quiet here for four days, but the Elven Empress was busy and crazy, she issued six Empress summoning orders one after another, forcibly recalling the elders who were performing tasks outside, and finally gathered seven elders on the evening of the fourth day.

But what happened next didn't go so well, because the seven old fellows didn't approve of the Elven Empress's proposal.

In their words, the Elven Divine Tree is the foundation for the Elven race to be able to reproduce and grow, and no one can have the idea of harming the Divine Tree.

Irina knew that if they told them that Tang Lin was a master of civilization, these guys would definitely change their opinions, but she didn't want to do that, because Tang Lin was not strong enough, and revealing his true identity too soon would lead to unforeseen disasters for him.

"You talk too much nonsense, I seem to remember, you can't force the Divine Tree to do what it doesn't want to do, but you can't stop it from doing what it wants, your task is only to communicate with the Divine Tree and let it know about it, the choice is not yours. ”

Only Irina, the former proud daughter of the sky, can hit the nail on the head, coupled with her identity, several elders were speechless for a moment, and Empress Nia also gave a wave of assistance in a timely manner, completely deciding this matter.

"Sister Irina, will Brother Lynn be recognized by the Divine Tree?" Seeing that the elder and mother were all getting ready, Anne finally regained her liveliness, but she was still worried.

"Don't worry, Tang Lin's identity is peculiar, if there is still a person in this world who can resonate with the Divine Tree, it must be him!"

Irina's words were not blind confidence, but she knew that the Elven Divine Tree was actually the germination of a civilization seed, and there would be a strange connection between the civilization seed and the civilization seed.

As long as the elven elders connected that space with the elven divine tree, then Tang Lin would come out, and it would almost be a sure thing.

"Your Majesty, that girl seems to be just a third-level magician, is she really a princess of the Spirit Clan?" a very old elf woman leaned on crutches and whispered the doubts in the hearts of the other elders.

"Elder Gaia, there is no doubt about this, Her Royal Highness the Princess may have lost her body due to some changes, so that her strength has not improved for thousands of years, and her appearance has stayed in her twenties, but her soul breath, I will not be mistaken!"

Nya's face was very serious, and in her opinion, this kind of questioning was very rude, and if Irina heard it, it was likely to cause the other party's anger.

The Elven Sacred Tree is located in the deepest part of the Elven Holy Land, and a few people walked slowly for a long time to get there, this tree is really very big, even if the homeland tree in "Avatar" comes to it, it can only be regarded as a younger brother.

What's even more amazing is that there is a relief in the shape of a beautiful woman on the trunk of this tree, and even the hair is delicate, at first glance, it seems that it is not a relief, but a sleeping beauty.

The Elven Empress took the seven elders to worship in front of the relief, and the complicated procedure took a lot of time, and finally the eight people sat down in front of the tree, pinched the strange handprint with one hand, and at the same time released their own spiritual power to inject into the relief.

Immediately after, the relief was more vivid, with the continuous injection of spiritual power, the relief became more and more three-dimensional, and finally completely broke away from the trunk and stood in front of eight people.

"Dear Spirit of the Divine Tree, as the sixteenth generation of Elven Patriarch, Niya Hebrew sends you the most sincere request, hoping that you can communicate with the nascent space and guide a human teenager inside out there!"

This passage was directly projected by Niya to the woodcarved woman in the form of soul transmission.

When she finished sending the message, the wood carving suddenly opened its eyes, its dark green eyes filled with surprise, and then disappeared with a whoosh as the elders and the queen looked at them in amazement.

"What's going on?" the seven elders looked at each other, they had lived most of their lives, and they had sacrificed to the Divine Tree many times, but they had never encountered such a situation.

"The Elven Divine Tree shows no signs of withering and falling leaves, which means that the Spirit of the Divine Tree has not had an accident, and I seem to feel that she conveyed an emotion similar to joy before she disappeared!"

Nya pondered for a moment, expressing her thoughts and feelings, and the seven elders fell into deep thought.

The Spirit of the Divine Tree naturally went to the elven dungeon, and at this time, it was standing in front of Tang Lin, looking at the latter with a look of surprise.

It wasn't until Tang Lin was a little hairy that he spoke: "You are the newly born Lord of Civilization, I have sensed the breath of the Seed of Civilization on your body, but you have not yet been able to completely hide it, don't easily contact other Lords of Civilization!"

It sounded like a piece of advice, but Tang Lin was a little foggy, at this moment, he looked at the woman in front of him, and the spirit ball in his mind was very active, as if he had seen a child of his little friend.

"You don't have to look at me like this, I am also a civilization seed formation, but my civilization master has died, leaving me in a semi-dormant state, protecting his race!

Mu Ling's words finally made Tang Lin get out of his doubts, and made him excited, now standing in front of a mature civilization seed, it is the best opportunity to solve many of his doubts!