The Elven Council of Arthurcro, the entire Council was filled with a dead silence.

The once holy Arthur Crowe was now filled with the smell of blood, and a sense of imminent apocalypse filled every corner.

"More than half of our people have been killed or wounded...... It's time to think about starting a tree burial ceremony. ”

An elder spoke up to break the dead silence of the Elven Council.

"For the sake of Arthur Cro's survival, only a part of his clan can be sacrificed." Another elder also spoke out.

"Continuity? The Athurcro who is in every clan is the original Athurcro! ”

Elder Kuitoan immediately stood up and refuted the two of them's proposal.

"Don't forget that our duty is to protect the sacred tree, Quiytoan, I know this decision is selfish, but I am the first sacrifice of the continuation of the sacred tree." The elder said in a deep voice.

"Calm down, there are other ways to save Arthurcro!"

Elder Sindonal was finally unable to remain silent at this moment.

"The other way... Sindonal: What are you talking about? ”

As the other three elders looked at him, an elven priest hurriedly burst into the council.

"What's wrong? Has Arthurcro's height dropped again? ”

"It's not... Elders! You have to come and see it! Marvel... The miracle of the sacred tree has happened! ”

The elven priestess's voice was filled with an irrepressible excitement.

"Miracle?"

The five elders present had been praying for too long, and now they could not think of a third way to save Arthurcro other than a miracle and a closer cry of despair.

The elven priest's excited look moved the elders present, and they immediately hurried down from their seats to follow the elven priest.

…………

Two minutes ago.

Aurelian was not immediately dispatched to the battlefield upon his return to Arthurcro, and was given a brief break.

She returned to her room and began to take care of the bow and arrows she was using, and on the way she took out the original crystal that Qiao Xiu had given her, and injected magic into it to project the image recorded by the original crystal on the wall.

Aurelian didn't see much of the interview with the Black Jacket at first, but when she saw the part of her conversation with the Brass Dragon... She almost threw her longbow off with a shaky hand!

Is this really me?

Aurelian had stopped maintaining the longbow and placed the pile of parts on the table.

The High Elf's bow is a high-precision magic machine that will be scrapped if something happens.

The part that refuted the Brass Dragon's prejudice against the High Elves seemed to be reluctantly acceptable, until she was talking to the Brass Dragon about the movie, and a mysterious shame filled Aurelian's heart.

This sense of shame rose to the extreme until Brass Dragon began to read the music reviews of the magic net!

Aurelian swears that if another person were to watch the interview with her, she would choose to bury her head in a tree hole!

"Sister Aurelian!"

“！”

Her friend Wenena suddenly pushed open the door to her room, and Aurelian was so frightened that she almost threw the original hedron in her hand to the ground and shattered.

Fortunately, she immediately stopped the input of her magic power, and the image on the wall disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"What's the matter?"

Aurelian has once again reverted to her former position in the Clan, a slightly cold leader.

"We're going down to repel the invaders." Wenenna said.

"Is it finally possible to continue?"

Aurelian picked up the longbow she had placed on the table, and the next second the longbow shattered into a large pile of complex parts on the table.

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly silent to the point of being a little weird.

"To... Shall I wait for you to fix it again? Wen Enna asked in a whisper.

"Wait a minute."

Aurelian picked up her tools and was about to reassemble her longbow when a tiny ball of light suddenly appeared on her.

This bit of faith didn't surprise Aurelian, who had been emitting a ball or two of light every hour or two since she performed at Nolan.

This time it wasn't just one or two, Aurelian's arms were surrounded by pale white light, and her body was surrounded by countless orbs of light.

"It's ......"

Aurelian understood what was going on, but she still couldn't believe it.

"Elder Kuitoan's plan has succeeded!"

Wen Enna covered her mouth, and some tears could already be seen in her eyes.

"It has to be seen by the rest of the people."

Aurelian immediately left the room with Winenna, a scene that would have been a miracle for any High Elf!

Arthurcro was attacked continuously, and the number of wounded inside the city became more and more numerous, resulting in the morale of the entire Athurcro was very low, and this scene that happened to Aurelian was undoubtedly a potion of strength.

She led Winna all the way to Athercro's main hall, where all the wounded rested and healed.

More than half of the High Elves are gathered here.

It was night, and Arthur Crow was planting plants that gave off a glimmer of light, but Aurelian's gesture surrounded by the power of faith caught everyone's eye.

"Aurelian, this is... The blessings given by the sacred tree? ”

The priests who were caring for the wounded immediately gathered around her, but Aurelian did not reply, and the white bird, incarnated by the will of the sacred tree, appeared above her.

The white light that surrounded Aurelian was gradually absorbed by the white bird, and these rays gradually formed a pillar of light.

Arthurcro began to shake slowly again, this time not as a sign of sinking, but gradually rising.

The elves resting in the hall stared at the miraculous scene with wide eyes, and they fell to their knees, even some of the high elves who were seriously injured.

Aurelian looked at the people around her who showed reverence to her, and felt a strange sense of satisfaction and accomplishment!

Her long-standing efforts were to be recognized by all her clans, and she had to surpass Al to become an elder of the High Elves.

This time she did what the elders couldn't, and Al was nowhere to be found.

"Elder Kuitoan!"

She saw the five Elven Elders hurrying in from afar, and the surprise and hope in their eyes made Aurelian enjoy it very much.

"You did it..."

Elder Kuitoan slowly walked up to his granddaughter, looking at the light that surrounded her.

"Is this the choice made by the Sacred Tree?"

Seeing this scene and the white birds hovering in the sky, the elders bowed to Aurelian one after another in a respectful manner.

"You have passed the examination as an elder, my child." Elder Kuitoan said, "The youngest elder in the history of the High Elves. ”

The youngest elder.

Aurelian had longed for the title, but she hadn't accepted the honor.

All the High Elves were watching Aurelian, and the five elders were silently waiting for her reply, and the melodious sound of music suddenly echoed throughout Arthurcro at this time.

The song is... Long live life?

Aurelian looked up, and Arthur Crowe was overshadowed by a large image.