Chapter 148: Open
The collective consciousness that gathers all the spirits of Saron is a being that transcends the consciousness of the individual, and his thinking patterns are unimaginable to ordinary people. If you want to explain it, it is beyond the "self-appearance" and has reached the level of "human appearance", and it is impossible to truly communicate with it without the level of civilization in one body.
The communication between Dugu Feng and the group consciousness of the Salon spirit is beyond the level that can be perceived by the individual level, so even as a member of the Salon spirit, Elder Votelalen, the Salon spirit, did not perceive the communication between Dugu Feng and the greater being behind her.
No one knew what information Dugu Feng had exchanged with the group consciousness of the Saren Spirits, but Dugu Feng, who was talking to Elder Votelren about the ownership of the Supreme Wasteland, suddenly smiled and said as if it had a meaning: "It is not impossible to allow you to build a city in the Supreme Wasteland. Only, I want you to delay your plans until ten years from now. ”
"Five years from now? Is this the only condition? ”
Dugu Feng's condition made Elder Wo Tel Lun couldn't help but be slightly surprised, not that the conditions were too high, but that the conditions were too easy. The long lifespan of the spirits of Ezalon is only a fleeting ten years, and they can afford to wait.
"Of course, it's not just that!"
Dugu Feng smiled and said: "My family and I will establish a new kingdom in the Western Soil, and I hope that the newborn Mai Yerita elves can join my kingdom, and in return, I can turn the northern part of the Supreme Wasteland into a dominion of the elves!" ”
Although the Supreme Wasteland seems to be a huge area, the land that has been weathered here for nearly 10,000 years, although it has been blessed by the goddess of the forest and the saint druid, will not be directly transformed into a fertile plain, but will directly restore to the great forests and savannahs of ancient times.
Forests are not suitable for human life, so for a short period of time, the vast Supreme Wasteland can only be an undeveloped wilderness for humans. It's not too much of a loss to exchange a piece of land that humans can't occupy for a long time, in exchange for an ally. Of course, because Dugu Feng had other plans, the spirit of Salon really agreed to her, and the people who really took advantage of it didn't know who they were!
"That's ......"
Elder Votelalon couldn't help but groan slightly, whether it was as a member of the incomparably powerful Saron Spirit, or as the inheritor of the glory of the former Elven Empire, he actually didn't take a small human force into his eyes, although the Supreme Wasteland nominally belonged to the Baldur's Gate, but it was also Baldur's Gate talking to itself and announcing itself, and it was not widely recognized by the surrounding forces.
In this era when the city-state system was still the mainstream, only towns and village castles were inherent territories, and the wilderness was the territory of monsters, and was not deliberately counted in the territory. The High Wastelands is a borderlands in every sense of the word. If it weren't for Dugu Feng's sudden movement this time, which seriously disrupted their plans, they would not have thought of communicating and negotiating with Dugu Feng at all.
"There's no rush on this matter, we all have enough time to talk about it slowly!"
Seeing the hesitant appearance of the spirit of Saren, Dugu Feng was not surprised, negotiations, alliances or anything are never something that can be achieved overnight. Especially between two forces that have never been in contact, all kinds of temptations and exchanges are always inevitable. So, it's not in a hurry.
"That's true, we're going to have to talk about it slowly!"
Whether it is the Saron spirit or the elf itself, they are known for their slow pace, and they don't care about the passage of time at all for their long lifespan, and even spend a lot of time in philosophical thinking and arguments, so when they hear Dugu Feng's proposal, the Saron spirit is also quite agreeable.
The Saron spirits themselves are chaotic creatures, although they are powerful, although they have a unified Saron consciousness, but their individual thoughts are extremely self-contained, and it is difficult for the entire Saron Spirits society to agree on a thing, most of their time is spent in endless debates and quarrels, and there are only a handful of times when they can really have a unified consciousness to act.
Dugu Feng's conditions were fed back into the society of Saren spirits, and suddenly it was as if he had entered an extremely free council, and endless disputes and arguments began. So, both sides communicated, and the first step was paused here.
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After the planting of the World Tree by the Holy Druid, it became a sacred place of nature.
An engineering team of nearly 1,000 people was recruited here to begin construction around this sacred natural site. With the help of magic and magic, a city has taken shape and is built on the highest wastelands.
Because of the preferences of the saints, the city is a fusion of the night elves of the world of Azeroth and the style of the elves of the world, with bright lines, solemn and archaic temples, as well as colonnades, foreheads, and cornices with Greek characteristics, full of exotic flavors. However, in addition to the huge buildings such as shrines, altars, arenas, and theaters, ordinary dwellings abandon the solemnity and majesty of the palace, but are full of flying eaves, rain eaves of wooden or stone tiles, triangular roofs, and other oriental, poetic architectural styles.
With the personal intervention of strong people such as Dugu Feng and Saint Druid, the construction speed of this city is extremely fast. Almost before many people could react, a city with both human and elf styles was built.
"It's a beautiful city, but do we have enough people to live in it?"
This is the first time Shi Ji saw this completed city, this is indeed a beautiful city that cannot be described, the majestic World Tree holds up the sky, the warm and humid air flow from the southern ocean converges on the top of the World Tree, forming a gurgling spring, along the cracks in the canopy and branches, sprinkling a light twilight twilight that seems to be nothing, in this cold mist like cooking smoke and light clouds, all kinds of gorgeous and mysterious buildings looming, as if far away from the earthly dream land, full of an indescribable beauty.
It's just that this city is good, but now it doesn't have much population at all, and it's only a little over a thousand people, including the engineering team and soldiers who have been transferred! Moreover, the World Tree is a holy place in the hearts of elves, and if a group of humans occupy it for a long time, it is not appropriate to look at it, but now the elves in the entire Earl of Phoenix are only more than a hundred people!
"The plane tree planted attracts the phoenix!"
Dugufeng smiled lightly, but she didn't care about it, she naturally had her intentions in building this city, but she couldn't talk about it now.
"I see you're pretty comfortable, and now you don't look like you're in a hurry at all!"
Looking at the beautiful Dugu Feng, Ms. Ville Roland couldn't help but shake her head and said meaningfully. During the time she followed Dugufeng's side, she had already vaguely guessed Dugufeng's purpose, but for some reason, she didn't say anything.
"The fruit needs to grow before it can be picked, and it's not time to enter yet!"
Dugu Feng turned his head slightly, looked into the distance, and said with the same meaning.
Time does not deliberately stop for anyone, just when Dugu Feng was busy around the newly built academy and city, the wheel of fate finally began to start. The sons of Baal in Candlecastle have also begun to follow their own path of destiny.
In order to find out the cause of their adoptive father's death and the secret of their own identity, Aberdale and Ammon finally walked out of the novice village and began their own destiny adventure.
And the son of Baal that Dugu Feng saw in the Candle Castle, Sebasta had already left the Candle Castle and was searching for the scattered Sons of Baal on the mainland to collect divinity. Sarok was killed while traveling to the Troll Forest to try to snipe another of Baal's sons, and his soul fell into the abyss, and now he has become a succubus.
And the son of Baal, who wandered all the way with his sister, went to the Southern Islands by various coincidences, and with the support of the Church of the Sea Goddess, he started his journey to become the king of pirates.
As for the pair of young wizards and maiden holy warriors from the Netherworld City, they are now in the realm of the red-robed mages in the east, and they are also involved in a battle that affects the gods and many legendary mages.
"Hehe, collect people's money and eliminate disasters with others!"
Looking at the battle that suddenly unfolded in the distance, Dugu Feng smiled lightly, took out the divine sword intertwined with gray bone and dark green thorns, and said to Shi Ji and Ms. Ville Roland: "Wait a minute, I'll do something, go and go back!" ”
With that, she pulled open a silver portal, stepped into it, and disappeared.
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"Boom!"
In the east of the continent, at the junction of the Red Robe Sail and Agralon, the sky is falling apart, and the demon tide is undulating. Powerful legendary mages, calling for magic nets, unleashing one powerful spell after another, are engaged in fierce battles with each other.
Figures flickered, magic raged.
Even the battle between high-level mages habitually throws dimensional anchors and space locks at each other, imprisoning all teleportation spells. However, magical spells such as swift bursts and time stop make the mage's reaction speed and movement speed no less than that of legendary warriors.
Unlike ordinary mages who can only stand on the stake output, the legendary mages who have super magic skills such as spell fixation, spell silent, spell extreme effect, spell range extension, spell instantaneous and so on, no longer need spell gestures, and they don't need to be in any state, as long as they move their minds, they can activate all the spells that have been prepared for a long time.
Therefore, in this battlefield covered by ice arrows, fire rain, pop explosions and other spells, a powerful legendary mage is like a fighter soaring in the sky, while doing high-speed maneuvering dodge actions, while unhesitating to wield magic and carry out merciless continuous strikes towards the opponent.