Once, the White Feather Village lived in harmony with the Gray Dwarves, but since the Ancient Tree of Life had a tendency to wither, the magical power of the White Feather Elves gradually weakened.

The Grey Dwarves have ambitions, and the two races are constantly in friction, and the real break between the half-elves and the Grey Dwarves is because of the death of Mawson's wife.

The two dozen or so dwarven cadets insisted that they did not kill the female instructor, but the psychic magic between the elven couple told Mosen that it was a naked murder.

At that time, Yahui, the new head of the dwarf village, had just lost his kind father, and he rebelled against the unknown incident.

A pair of neighbors have developed into enemies, and Mowson, who has a kind heart, can forgive anyone, but he can't forgive those two dozen bastards!

"Yahui, haven't you realized your mistake yet?" Mo Sen said, wiping a handful of sweat.

"I'm not wrong!" ”

After regaining some strength, Yahui took off his helmet, revealing a face full of gray patches, "Hmph, scared, two ignorant humans. Why are the gray dwarves banished, because we are poisonous, polluted bodies that have been passed down from generation to generation, cursed dwarves!"

"This person." The gray dwarf's gray eyes looked at Mawson, "He and his people clearly have something in their hands to help us get out of the sea of suffering, but they can't borrow it!" ”

"You mean the Fountain of Life?" "You tried it five hundred years ago, but the Fountain of Life only has a healing effect, not a cure, otherwise the curse of the gray dwarves would have been lifted long ago. ”

"You're lying!"

Although Yahui's life and death were already in the hands of others, the anger on the face of the gray-spotted dwarf could not be suppressed, "Someone told me that with the Eye of the Spirit Spring and some rare magic, the Pollution Curse can be unraveled. ”

"And you, you, you white feather elves have deceived us for five hundred years, and now you are still pretending to be good people here, you are not disgusting, I am disgusting for you!"

At this time, Bai Yu Mosen paused his hand movements, frowning slightly, "Yahui, the person you are talking about can't be the dwarf wizard who temporarily lived in the dwarf village back then, right?" ”

"So what?" Yahui became more and more hardened.

"Then why do you trust a passer-by and not a five-hundred-year-old neighbor?" Mo Sen was very serious, it seemed that he had finally found the root of the conflict between the two clans tonight, "Xiaohui, I am very sure that the Fountain of Life has no effect on curing the Pollution Curse, since you talked about that sneaky old dwarf, then please find him, I can take out the Spring and give it to him, so that he can lift the curse in person!" ”

"What you said is true?"

"It's true!"

"Good!"

Struggling, Yahui struggled to sit up from the ground, took out a palm-sized scarecrow from his arms, and randomly dotted a drop of blood to stain the scarecrow, Yahui closed his eyes and entered the remote communication.

"Ye Kai, did you say that the gray dwarf was deceived?" Mo Xiaoxian on the side whispered.

"It's obvious that I was deceived." Ye Kai concluded, "From the perspective of my professional game testing specialist, that unknown dwarf first fell in love with the Fountain of Life of the White Feather Elf, and he didn't have the strength to snatch it, so he found the gray dwarf." A little bit of different little witchcraft, Yahui believed in the dwarf, and then ...... It's on fire! ”

The shadow walked up, the human shadow thorn raised his foot and kicked it, kicking the suddenly burning scarecrow, the system prompted that an explosion was about to occur, Ye Wuxian pulled the dwarf, Mo Xiaoxian led the elf, and the four of them took a few steps forward and fell down-

"Boom", the fire soared into the sky.

"Ahh ......" Yahui looked at his blackened arm, "Evil dwarf wizard, the straw man is poisonous!" ”

"Click", the elf Mawson pulled out the short knife on his waist and slashed it decisively. The right arm of such a dwarf Yahui is considered to be useless, but looking at the broken arm that has been turned to ashes, if it weren't for Mo Sen's knife being fast enough, it would have burned more than just an arm.

Elven magic, the gray dwarf stops the bleeding on the shoulder. For a long time, there was also Yahui in his thirties who was speechless.

“…… I'm sorry, I was wrong. ”

Five minutes later, the gray dwarf who learned the truth said, "The dwarf is a liar, he has been peeking at the fountain of life for a long time, and he just wants to borrow my hand to snatch it...... But ......"

Tears from the corners of the gray dwarf's eyes merged with the blood on his face, "But I just want to break that damn curse and let the gray dwarf who doesn't live to be 50 years old see a few more suns, we like the sun the most, because the warm sunlight can make the damn gray spots dare not come out and make trouble, let us know that we are still alive." ”

Ahui remembered his wife, Lydia, who had died early due to the Pollution Curse, and Mawson helped him wipe away his tears.

"Actually...... White Feather Village has never forgotten the neighbors who have been tortured by curses all day, do you know why the ancient tree of life that has not yet fully grown suddenly ages, and why the prophet of White Feather Village must die before the age of 100? ”

The Ancient Tree of Life, a magical creature, is also a sacred relic of the elf clan, and it is generally considered an adult in 10,000 years.

The elven prophet communicates the existence of the ancient tree, and they are the only ones in the entire elven clan who can exert the power of the tree of life, and they are the noblest existence in the clan.

Mo Sen said: "Yahui, do you think that the people of the White Feather Clan are not pious enough to pray to the ancient tree? Do you think we have a private collection of the spiritual spring we dedicated to the ancient tree? ”

"The prophets of the White Feather Clan have been thinking of a way for five hundred years, and the best way is to first hit the Pollution Curse and then undo it. It was then that the prophets discovered how poisonous and cruel the curse of pollution was, and they channeled it to the Ancient Tree of Life. ”

"The Ancient Tree of Life! ……”

This place is not far from Baiyu Village, and Yahui, who is sitting and lying against a tree, can see the outline of a tall ancient tree. I remember when I was a child, my father took me to White Feather Village to pray for blessings, and the loving ancient tree also sprinkled light on him, delaying the time of the curse in his body by three years.

Before the father left, the friction between the two neighbors of Gray and Bai Yu had already begun, and the old dwarf with a dead face clenched the hand of his disobedient son in front of the bed, and said tremblingly: "Child, you will be the head of the dwarf village in the future, and you must cherish the villagers as if you were your own life." ”

Yahui nodded.

"You've grown up, you've had a wife, you've had children, and I'm saddened by Lydia's death, but you have to believe in yourself and our friends, and one day, the gray dwarves will break the curse and return to Ironforge."

Yahui didn't agree with the second half of his father's words, but he still chose to nod and accept.

"Finally, the child ......," the old man's voice gradually weakened, "remember my words, no matter what happens, you can't hurt our neighbors, even if the White Feather Village wants us to leave this forest. Because...... Ahem...... Because ......"

Old Dwarf Adam didn't finish his last words, but he was confident that his son would understand what he meant.

Tonight, Adam's son can finally complete his father's last words...... "Because the White Feather Village has done so much for us." ”

With tears in her eyes, the gray dwarf Yahui clenched his lonely left fist.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, father."