Caesar was silent for a moment, then asked, "Have you heard of Euclahir?" ”

"The World Tree."

Garcia thought for a moment, and then affirmed: "The oak tree that gives birth to the world is the backbone of the main material world and the ancestor of all things. ”

"But not dragons."

"Yes, Yukrahir gave birth to everything in the Material Realm, and dragons—as we all know, the original dragons were astral creatures, and so were the Titans."

Although she followed Caesar's words, Garcia had doubts in her heart, she didn't understand why the Black Dragon Emperor mentioned Yuklahir, although the World Tree was worshiped as an ancestor among the elves, it was nothing in the eyes of the dragons, and it would never ......

Almost following her train of thought, Caesar took out the branches of Euclashil and placed them on the grass on the shores of the Crescent Lake, the branches of the World Tree were an ancient gray-brown with a smooth texture that would make them fall for themselves, and the swaying green shoots dotted in between.

The shape is not outstanding, but the aura it exudes is incomparable, and the vibrant energy is like a wave, and in just a moment, the grass around it becomes cheerful and begins to grow wildly.

Garcia almost jumped to her feet, and for the first time Caesar saw the Elven Queen show such an expression, it was a mixture of shock, doubt, surprise, and obsession, and it took on a different look on her face.

It was only after a long time that Garcia muttered, "The twigs of the World Tree ......"

The sea of clouds moved slowly, and a ray of sunlight came into view, making the Elven Queen come back to her senses at once, and she stared at the branches of Yuklasil again, and said in an affirmative tone, "The twigs of the World Tree." ”

Then, she finally looked away and raised her head to look at the Black Dragon Emperor: "It is not a divine creation, but it is more sacred and precious than a divine creation, it only exists in legends, how did you get it?" ”

"Unlike the Elven Forest, the Empire has control over the rest of Eladia, and when it appears, it won't be difficult to find." Caesar's voice was faint, like the ultimate villain in a secular story who wields monstrous power.

"The goddess Suren is above." Garcia exclaimed in a low voice and stretched out his hand to caress the twigs of the World Tree, but hesitated, but still frightened.

"It's yours."

"Huh?"

"Or what do you think I'm doing with it?"

Caesar stood up as he spoke: "Show it off to you?" I don't have that hobby. Show me what it can become in the hands of the elves, Garcia. ”

"Right here?"

"Right here."

Garcia's eyes lit up as she stared at the branch of the World Tree lying on her side on the ground, and at that moment, a terrible thought popped into her mind - to keep it for her own permanent collection.

Soon, though, the idea was put to the back of her mind, and she understood that it was the work of the selfish desires shared by intelligent beings, and after staring at Yukrasil for a moment, the Elven Queen's eyes became firm, firm and sincere.

She closed her eyes and sank her spirit into the branches of Eucahir, and with a touch of intimate magic, the vast amount of natural energy in Eukrasil was awakened and activated, and Caesar seemed to hear the singing of the Crescent Lake, and the whole forest cheered for it.

Garcia reopened his eyes.

When the sun shone on the shore of the lake again, a branch suddenly burst out of the green grass, flashing with a strong green light, and the buds exploded at an incredible speed, and the trunk of the tree, which was originally only the thickness of a human arm, continued to expand in diameter like an inflatable leather ball, forcing the black dragon and the elven queen to slowly retreat.

After a few minutes, its trunk was already immersed in the lake, and the natural energy of the entire forest was gathered, and the lake rippled slightly, and then grew larger and larger, as if a large furnace had boiled the crescent lake until it boiled, and the water turned into waves, which then turned into waves and poured into the branches of Yuklasil.

The next moment, the trees exploded.

The scale of time no longer existed in Yuklahir, almost in an instant, spanning thousands of years of growth, and when the small tree turned into a towering tree, it had been discovered by many eye-sighted elves, and it continued to grow, and in the field of vision, Yuklahir's rising branches were rapidly widening into a canopy that covered the sky, and every second tens of thousands of swaying green leaves appeared, casting a large and tight shadow.

At this moment, almost all the Elven Forest clans raised their heads, craned their necks and squinted at the suddenly emerging giant trees, muttering to themselves.

Rumble!

There was a real explosion, and the ground where Eukrashir was standing exploded, and the smoke and dust billowed through the clouds, and a thick root with an earthy yellow color squeezed out of the ground, like a giant snake rolling in the rocks, and plunged into the water in the center of the crescent lake with a wild attitude, making a loud noise and a big wave.

As if bombarded, the sound of banging was endless, and hundreds of thick tree roots were projected wildly in all directions, turning the forest of peaceful elves upside down.

At this point, the great change was not over, it was still growing, as if it would never stop, the creaking sound of the trees growing gradually overpowered the roar of the roots sinking into the ground, and the elves could hear the grinding sound of the branches when they felled the trees, but for the first time they learned that the rhythm of growth was so majestic, like a triumphant song played at the beginning of the world, and the continuous creaking sound was deafening in a unique rhythm.

The elves were ringing in their ears and deaf in the wild song of life, and they could only open their mouths to vent their panic and panic, even if they were as powerful as the Black Dragon Emperor, they couldn't help but be surprised by this spectacle, which was not in his expectations.

When the recital of the wild song came to an abrupt end, every life in the forest fell into a trance, staring at the huge figure that seeped into the sky in the center of the forest, the branches that extended into the distance were wider than the houses, and hundreds of millions of leaves formed a brilliant canopy, looking at the rise and fall of the Elven Forest for nearly two thousand years, nothing was more shocking, and everything turned into insignificant dust compared to it.

Garcia was lifted by the dragon to the canopy of the World Tree, and every inch of Yukrahir's texture was intimate with her, and when she stretched out her hand, the lush leaves immediately swayed, emitting a soft glow of greenish, and from above, she saw countless elves, giant eagles, chimeras, and unicorns all converging towards the place.

"Now it's your time to behave." The black dragon whispered in her ear, and after only one word, she said no more, flapping her wings and getting up to leave.

Garcia stared at the huge figure of the black dragon disappearing across the sky, lowered his head again, and looked down at almost all the Elven Forest clans gathered on the shore of the Crescent Lake, and took a deep breath and said loudly, "The people of the Elven Forest. ”

On the 36th day of the Tertiary Age of Eladia in 1662, the Elven Forest announced the establishment of the Tia Kingdom, and the glory was given to Tia, and the Elven King Garcia declared to the outside world that the Tiya Kingdom was a country of all good races, and every person who voluntarily joined could obtain completely equal freedom and rights, and at the same time must bear the corresponding responsibilities and obligations......

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