Chapter 313: Elven Altar
It was a slightly barren plain, the forests were sparse, the vegetation was not abundant, and the weather was unusually cold, and a group of green-skinned goblins were noisily walking through the jungle, chasing a wild boar, all of whom were dancing with their hands and holding obsidian-polished spears, as if they were not hunting, but having a grand ball.
"Yaa, yaa!"
"Lugay! Lugay! ”
The goblins shouted unformed language, and even some bytes had no meaning at all, and although they had formed a sense of language and writing, and the tribal leaders recorded the information, they were still a long way from perfecting these words and languages.
They wore leather skirts made of animal skins, and rushed towards the wild boar with exaggerated steps, and at this time, a troll with a height of nearly four meters came out of the forest, holding a huge stone hammer, and smashed the wild boar to death with a hammer, with a roar of the troll, there were other huge belts behind him with heavy steps rushed out of the forest, and immediately saw the goblins scatter in panic, and disappeared in an instant.
At this time in the interior of the world, it has been more than two hundred years since the birth of the first goblin, the life span of goblins is about seventy years, much lower than the lifespan of humans, and there have been twenty generations of goblins at present, but the fertility of goblins is far stronger than that of humans, ordinary children can give birth to three to six cubs, and their strong reproductive power allows them to occupy the entire plain from several tribes originally scattered on this plain, and even spread outward.
However, the overlord of this plain is not them, but the troll tribe, in addition, in the forest, in addition to a large number of beasts, there are also some monsters, and in the cold regions further north, there is a creature called dwarves, which often clashes with goblins, and the survival of goblins is facing a severe test.
This world is far more magical than the goblins imagined, in addition to trolls, dwarves, and monsters, in the forests of the south, the goblins have also encountered strange goblins, they are the same as giant magicians and monsters, they can use magical spells, goblins call the forest the fairy forest, in addition, in the depths of this world, there are all kinds of strange creatures and their unknown races, they have a high degree of intelligence, and even have all kinds of magical powers.
The continent under their feet is called the Titan Continent by the goblins, and the goblins are currently only giving birth to the prototype of writing, but according to their ancestors' records, this world was created by a powerful and mountain-like Titan giant, and everything in the world comes from the power of the Titan giants, and they, trolls, and dwarves all belong to the descendants of the Titans.
Compared to other races, goblins and dwarves do not have any supernatural powers, they do not have any advantages, so they have to make all kinds of tools to arm and protect themselves.
Goblins use obsidian to forge weapons, stone to build utensils, build their own houses, and the dwarves who live above the mines have begun to try to smelt copper ore and make the first copper tools, and life and environment have forced them to learn to arm themselves with wisdom and hands.
"Sure enough, it's a talent, and it's so quick to start learning to make and use tools, far beyond the beginning of human beings."
Lu Zhiyu looked at the entire Star Spirit World, at present, on the seven continents, most of the intelligent creatures live on the Titan Continent, Lu Zhiyu did not have a name, the name Titan, is taken by the goblin, which means giant, Lu Zhiyu did not expect that because of the legend handed down by the first generation of goblins who saw Lu Zhiyu, the image of Lu Zhiyu was fixed into a huge Titan giant, which Lu Zhiyu did not expect.
The races on the Titan Continent are richer than the races in the original Maria World, and they are also more interesting, and the variety of races also makes the Titan Continent as noisy as a vegetable market, instead of the two protagonists in the Marian World where only humans and orcs appeared to sing.
On the Yam Plains of the entire Titan Continent, there are often conflicts between goblins, trolls, dwarves, and elves, and after Lu Zhiyu made sure that there was no big problem with the life system he created, he didn't pay much attention to it and let it develop on its own.
When Lu Zhiyu made goblins and dwarves, although they didn't load them with any special abilities, they were talented, and they were given skills and manufacturing, raising their talents to the limit, and they had the ability to create in their bones, even surpassing humans.
Although they don't have the extraordinary abilities of other races, in terms of potential, they are considered by Lu Zhiyu to be a very high and highly desirable race.
"This standard model world, it should be almost here now, the remaining continents and oceans and the cornerstone of the world still need a lot of energy to improve, so the semi-perpetual mechanism still has to continue to shape this world until it is perfected, and there can be no interruption in between."
Seeing this, Lu Zhiyu also left the Star Spirit World, and at this point, the shaping of the world has been basically completed, and only some finishing work is left, and Lu Zhiyu will also start to prepare for some other things.
"It's time to fulfill the promise to Catherine!"
Lu Zhiyu is ready to let some wizards who are unwilling to stay in the world of Maria and let them migrate to this world, in this world, there is no constraint of the gods and various conditions to restrict the development of wizards, Lu Zhiyu can imagine that wizards will be in this world, completely unfold their era of take-off and rapid development.
"Wizard civilization?"
"What the hell is it like? Who is superior and who is inferior in the kingdom of the gods? ”
"This is something to look forward to and pay attention to!"
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Maria's World, Yarra –
In Sylph City, on the shore of the Lake of Life, a large number of elves are watching a ritual, and not only a large number of elves and elven wizards of the Sylph Empire are present, but also the elven queen Wendy and Wolfe.
The foundation of Sylph City will be completely transformed, and the Lake of Life will be transformed into a source of witchcraft water, and the Sylph Empire is ready to completely build the entire Sylph City into a witchcraft city, connecting from above to underground.
And the altar that was originally between the Tree of Life and the Lake of Life had to be transferred, the altar was the oldest altar and belief of the elves, although there were not many elves who believed in the Lord of the natural order now, but it was a huge grand ceremony to relocate, along with the empress and all the high-ranking members of the Elven Empire.
Among the ancient legends of the elves, the altar is the oldest relic of the Sylph tribe, and it is said that it contains the secret of the origin of the elves, and some people say that the secret of the altar is related to the agreement between the elves and the lord of the natural order.
However, most elves believed that it should only be the oldest elven tomb, and that the Lord of Natural Order gradually became a symbol of the Sylph tribe, rather than faith, and more elves believed in this statement.
"Be careful!"
"This is too old, it is a relic left by the original ancestors of our Sylph tribe, and it is likely that it is our ancestors!"
"Be respectful!"
A large number of stone slabs were pried open, revealing the coffin that had long since rotted and scattered, and all the elves present at this moment also gathered curiously to watch the existence in the altar.
The high-ranking officials and wizards of the Sylph Empire set their sights on the bottom of the altar, each of them had spent their childhood listening to legends about the altar and elves, and their eyes were full of curiosity at this moment.
But at this moment, the moment he looked at it, the air turned silent, and then it exploded in an instant, all the elves were dumbfounded, and the elven wizards were even more incredulous.
"Isn't this a witchcraft minion?" An elven wizard immediately recognized the existence inside, although the appearance was somewhat different from the latest witch, but for wizards, how could they not tell that this was the corpse of a witch.
"Witch?" Elven Empress Wendy frowned as well.
"Whose prank is this? How did it come to our altar? More elves let out angry voices.
The meaning of the altar is still very important to the wizards, this is the land of their ancestors, everyone believes that this is the place where their oldest ancestors are buried, but at this moment it has become the corpse of several stupid and humble witch servants, all the elves can not accept it.
Elven Empress Wendy walked out of the crowd at this moment, approached the altar, and looked at the corpses of several corpses among the rotten wood scattered in the altar, as an older generation of elves, she knew more clearly about the legend of the altar, which was said to be buried in the altar is the oracle of the lord of the natural order, and the lord of the natural order is the god who created the elves.
Wolf stood beside the Elven Empress Wendy, with only horror on his face: "How can this be, the age of the appearance of witchcraft servants and the rise of wizards is only a few hundred years, but here, it can be traced back to the era of the birth of elves, how can they appear here?" ”
"Could it be that someone later put it in?" An Elven Enchantment Master behind him frowned.
"Whose prank is it?" One of the druid elders raised his wand in anger.
Wendy looked at the corpses in the altar, the armor-like shell of the witchcraft servant, after so many years, it still hasn't decayed, and it is well preserved, but it is different from the latest witch servant, but you can still see the traces of witchcraft transformation from above.
"How so?"
"No one has touched this place, and this is the place where their bones are buried."
"But how could the witches be buried in the altar of our elves, worshipped by us as a holy sign, they shouldn't be here, how could they be ......"
"The witch is a blood-modified creature created by the teacher, and it has only been a few hundred years since it was born, but we elves are ......"
When Wendy said this, her voice stopped abruptly, as if she had thought of something, as if she was repeating and muttering to herself, and her eyes became distracted for a moment.
"How so!"
"How can this be?"
"How so!"
Wendy's eyes showed fear, doubt, and shock, and her eyes kept flickering, looking at the altar at her feet, the Sylph Empire she had created, the sky and the whole world, Wendy felt that the world had become illusory in the sunlight for a moment.
"Oracle? Altar? Lord of the natural order? The god who created the elves? Wendy looked back at all of this, and suddenly it felt as if the world was spinning and becoming unreal.
Wendy looked at the altar that had been pried open, and for a moment she lost her mind and even dropped the scepter in her hand to the ground, even if Wolf held her, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, as if she knew something that shocked her.
Wolf looked at Wendy incomprehensibly, "What's wrong?" Wendy! ”
Wendy had a sad smile on her face, and her smile was extremely bitter, containing the emotions of doubt, overwhelm, and panic.
"No, I'm just, I'm just feeling a little bad!"
"Hehehehe...... All this ...... What the hell is going on? ”
"This world, haha! This world! ”
"Is it all a game or a hoax?"
Wendy stood up, and as if she didn't even have the strength to pick up the scepter, she staggered a little bit up the stairs and returned to the palace under the surprised gaze of everyone.