Al walked down the streets of Nolan with his hood on.

"Elder Sindonal! There are a lot of people. ”

Al cautiously followed the Elder's side, and the number of humans around him was beyond Al's knowledge.

At its peak, their people numbered just over 2,000, and Al's eyes could see that there were probably more humans at the end of the street than there were in their group.

"Don't wander around."

Elder Sindonal didn't seem to be able to adapt to such a large number of humans, but compared to Al's frightened appearance of not being able to walk without pulling his sleeve, Elder Sindonar was able to maintain his calm.

The city prospered beyond Elder Sindonal's expectations, and it took hundreds of years for humans to build an abandoned ruin like this......

In the midst of the shock, Elder Sindonal did not forget his mission.

The ice dragons who guarded the World Tree had been separated from them since they entered the city, and dragon creatures had always been alone.

Maybe in the eyes of that ice dragon, they were just a 'guide'.

However, they also have a duty to rescue the World Tree from the humans.

"Elder, the aura of the World Tree is strange."

Another elven leaf who had followed Elder Sindonar suddenly spoke.

"I feel like the humans around me are being favored by the World Tree." Elder Sindonar glanced left and right at the humans around him.

In almost every human being, Elder Sindonal could feel the connection of the World Tree as if it were nothing.

This added to the anxiety in Elder Sindonal's heart.

What the hell do the humans of this city think of the World Tree?!

"Al!"

Elder Sindonar was pondering where to start when Al, who had been holding him by the corner of his coat, suddenly ran in a certain direction.

Without saying a word, the branches and leaves caught up with Al.

"Elder Sindonal! Look at this! ”

Al came to the front of a wooden board on which many strange paintings were posted.

There is a painting of a lion-like creature dancing with a human girl in its arms, and an oil painting of an old human ** hound......

But what really caught Elder Sindonal's attention was a work in the center.

It was a female frost elf, dressed in a white dress and standing in the brilliant lights.

"What's written on it?" Al stood in front of the plank, reading the words on it.

Luckily, the people of the city speak the lingua franca of the world, and even after so many years of isolation, they can still recognize the meaning of the words on the billboards.

But the words attached to the painting were incomprehensible to many of Elder Sindonal.

"Elder, it seems to mean money here." Zhiye said.

"She... Was she used as a slave by humans? ”

Al instantly thought of the older elves and the stories she told, such as humans coveting their appearance, treating them as slaves, and then doing all sorts of excessive things.

"Music, concertos, magic arena."

Elder Sindonal understood from the text on the poster that it was a performance.

Humans go to see elf performances? Maybe it's true, as Al said, that this frost spirit was kept in captivity?

Elder Sindonal's heart sank, but not long after he had decided on the location of the performance, a sense of danger rose in Elder Sindonal's heart.

The moment he turned around, he saw a group of white-robed humans walking towards them.

Discovered?

Elder Sindonar could clearly sense that the humans were coming for them.

"Please show me your contract of entry." One of the humans stepped forward and said in a loud voice to Elder Sindonal.

The other party came prepared, and Elder Sindonar had been surrounded before he knew it.

It was the worst he could have imagined!

But from the moment he entered the city, which was full of humans, Elder Sindonar was ready for this to happen.

"Al, Branches and Leaves go find the Protector."

After he left this instruction, a silver-white inscription instantly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The powerful impact knocked the humans who surrounded them, also ready to be released, to the ground in an instant.

In the next second, a magic array composed of silver-white inscriptions appeared at the feet of Al and the branches.

"He's unleashing teleportation magic."

A human recognized Elder Sindonal's chanting and was about to interrupt it when the bricks on the ground were suddenly lifted, throwing some of the casters off balance.

Elder Sindonal thought for a moment that he might be able to subdue the casters, but when the thunder and lightning exploded in his ears, the thought vanished into nothingness!

The tingling and paralyzing sensation that permeated his body made him lose sensation.

The person who unleashed this thundering system spell was terrifyingly powerful, even penetrating his magic barrier.

Elder Sindonar fell to his knees in an instant, and the only image he could see was a man in yellow slowly walking out of the crowd, and the sound of branches and leaves and Al's calling in his ears.

"Elder Sindonal!!"

Al looked at Elder Sindonar who was kneeling on the ground, and wanted to rush forward to do something, but at the last moment, Elder Sindonal's outstretched hands clenched into fists, and the magic inscription shattered in the palm of Elder Sindonal's hand, and the picture in front of Al turned into a pale blue sky.

There is also a feeling of weightlessness and the painful touch of hitting the ground from behind.

"It hurts..."

Al slowly climbed up from the ground holding his forehead, and after the pain in his back eased a little, Al glanced around.

I found that the surrounding environment was very small and very unfamiliar.

It was littered with dirty stagnant water and dirt, but soon Al saw a familiar figure.

"Leaves!" Al got up from the ground and ran to his companion.

The leaves were clearly trained, stabilizing their bodies while teleporting, not as ...... as Al had fallen Miserable.

"Elder Sindonar has used teleportation magic over a short distance."

The branches and leaves patted the dust on their bodies, far calmer than Al.

"Short distance, meaning we're still in those human cities?"

After experiencing the scene just now, Al already has a psychological shadow on humans.

She was already convinced of the 'horror stories' told by the older elves.

"Chances are, we seem to be between two huge buildings."

Zhiye glanced at the environment to the left and right, and could faintly hear the noise of humans outside.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, a longbow instantly spread out in her hand and aimed upwards.

A crow was standing on a balcony above the alley, tilting its head to look at them.

Illusion?

The fingers of the leaf were tightly clasped on the bowstring, and the crow gave the leaf a strange feeling.

"Isn't that a black bird?"

Al was probably the most familiar creature was the bird, and when he saw the crow, he let his guard down.

But it didn't take long.

"That's really big news." The crow didn't open its beak, but the sound echoed throughout the alley.

"Birds... The bird spoke!! Al was momentarily stunned, "The city of humanity... Are even animals so scary?! ”