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"Alfred? You can't be mistaken, right? Edgar's eyes widened, and his voice rose sharply, "That kid came to me two days ago, and said with a bitter look on his face that he didn't want to see Her Majesty suffer. ”

"Speaking of which, although Alfred is indecisive, he has a good relationship with His Majesty. It's a bit unusual to be so quiet during this time. ”

Patrick jumped down from the tree, his long green hair shining in the air, and he landed lightly~light, in stark contrast to Edgar's majestic size.

"Patrick, you're the smartest of us, so let's analyze it, what are we going to do?" Hall couldn't help but rub his swollen forehead, he was only good at fighting, and he had a headache when he encountered situations that required him to use his brain.

Patrick waved his hand to make the surrounding treants back in a circle, leaving enough space for him, and then used the branches to draw on the ground as he explained: "The Elven Wings are on the defensive, and the defense around the mother tree must be comprehensive, leaving no gaps, and it will inevitably require a lot of manpower. But we are different, we only need to open a gap, which is much less difficult than defending, and it is not a big problem to have a small number of people. ”

Edgar and Hale nodded their heads.

After drawing the defense map, Patrick casually threw away the branches, patted the debris off his hands, and said: "There is only one main problem now. ”

"What's the problem?"

"Elvis is almost certainly controlled, and we have to make sure that we don't get controlled by Alfred, otherwise we won't have to fight." Patrick said, his expression suddenly shifting, and he turned his head to look at the dense bushes beside him.

"Worthy of the Jungle Master - Patrick. I've been careful. I still can't hide it from your ears and eyes. ”

A clear voice came from the forest. Miao Chen was dressed in the morning light, slowly pacing out of the forest, the intricate golden lines on his clothes flashing in the sunlight, looking mysterious.

Seeing that it was him, Patrick bowed slightly at him, barely showing a smile on his face. Now that the elf queen is trapped, he is also very depressed, and he is not familiar with Miao Chen. This attitude is already good~

"What? Is there any news from Brother Miao? Hall asked, a little confused.

After greeting the three great druids, Miao Chen walked to their side and stopped, looked at the half-finished altar behind them, his face moved slightly, and then said, "You just had a problem, maybe I have a solution." ”

"Oh?" Patrick looked at him with some surprise, and couldn't help but be a little impressed.

Edgar was not as calm as Patrick, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but say loudly: "Is there any way to say it quickly, don't beat around the bush!" ”

"The wild Great Druid Edgar, his personality is as straightforward as the legend says." Miao Chen nodded at him disappreciatively.

Edgar was rarely complimented. couldn't help but be a little fluttery, and even his tone softened a little: "Say it quickly~ Say it quickly~ What good way do you have?" ”

Miao Chen didn't speak. Instead, he walked to the half-finished altar with his hands behind his back.

On the wooden altar, the gold and silver lines glitter in the sunlight, making it look mysterious. Gemstones of various colors are set in it, and they are embellished with leaves of special texture, although they are not yet completely finished, but there is already a hint of fluctuation.

The diamond chalcedony in Edgar's hand was originally meant to be set on it.

The three great druids looked at Miao Chen's movements, a little confused.

I saw Miao Chen suddenly wave his hand, a yellow aura flashed through the wide sleeve, and several gems suddenly popped out of the altar and fell into Miao Chen's hand. As soon as Miao Chen's hand was flipped, a brush appeared between his fingers, sketching on the gemstone, with a trace of smart luster.

After a while, Miao Chen re-inlaid the gem again, and by the way, the tip of the pen brought wisps of spiritual light, completely filling up the lines on the entire altar.

The altar, which the three great druids had been busy with for most of the day, was completed easily in his hands, and it looked even more powerful~

The three great druids look at their faces......

Patrick looked at the newly renovated altar with a thoughtful look on his face.

Edgar was still stunned.

Hall suddenly reacted, rushed over at once, and shouted in his mouth: "This is the altar of the Great Blessing Technique, Miao Chen, what did you change it to?!" ”

"Anyway, the elf queen is not here, and there are no other elves in the elf clan who can perform the real Great Blessing Technique." Miao Chen ~ played with the Xuanji Yin and Yang Pen between his fingers, explained without much care, and then stretched out his hand and took out the requiem flower that Luo Yong gave him from the Qiankun ring.

As soon as the requiem flower turned in his hand, it turned into a wreath, and the sky-blue requiem flowers were wrapped into a ring with gold wire, blooming with wisps of golden light, exquisite and beautiful not like ordinary things. (PS: Luo Yong originally wanted Miao Chen to wear it, but Miao Chen ignored him at all.) ）

As soon as Miao Chen threw it away, the requiem wreath drew a parabola and landed firmly in the center of the altar. With the altar as the center, a powerful energy fluctuation suddenly erupted, and the dazzling golden light was like a bright sun, suddenly illuminating the small half of the clearing, and even the faces of one person and three elves were reflected in gold.

The three great druids who were illuminated by the golden light ~ at close range instantly changed color.

Hall's swollen head suddenly cleared, and his consciousness was more lucid than ever. He couldn't help but show a surprised expression and said, "What kind of flower is this?" How do I feel like my mind is clear? ”

Edgar's reaction was similar, and more intense~. He almost lay on the altar, put his eyes on the edge of the garland, his eyes were wide~round, and he shouted, "How do I think I've become smarter?" ”

Patrick's face flashed with a hint of discoloration, it is impossible to become smarter, it is real to become clear-headed, and the speed of thinking has increased. As the best of the three druids, Patrick's senses were clearer than the other two.

The most important thing is that he obviously feels that his soul has been nourished, and the surface of his soul seems to be covered with a layer of golden light, which is quite a feeling of inviolability. If he was not mistaken, this should be the way Miao Chen said to avoid being controlled by Alfred.

Patrick involuntarily moved over, and with Miao Chen's consent, he reached out and took the garland and observed it carefully. After a while, the artistic cells in his bones attacked, and he couldn't help but praise repeatedly: "This garland looks flawless, each flower has been carefully carved, it looks like it is natural, even the most famous elf master may not have such a good craft!" ”

"What's the use of good craftsmanship? The key is to prevent the death of living beings. When he mentioned the shape of this garland, Miao Chen was angry.

Luo Yong made it clear that it was deliberate, what he made for him was a garland, and what he made for Red Lotus was a bracelet, and he couldn't pull his face to rob his niece, so he could only hold it aggrievedly and forcibly let himself ignore its appearance.

When Patrick heard this, he put the wreath on Hall's head and said with a smile: "If you don't like it, give it to Hall~ I think he looks good when he wears it~"

Hall touched the wreath on his head, and there was no resistance on his face. As an elf, Hall said that wearing flowers and grass on the head is completely common, and it is not worth caring about at all╮(╯▽╰)╭~

The sky-blue gold garland was worn on that blonde hair, which looked unusually harmonious ~ and Miao Chen looked at it, feeling even more aggrieved, and couldn't help but snatch back the requiem wreath and put it back in the Qiankun ring, ready to wait for the battle to start, and then take it out, out of sight, not upset~

Just when a few people were in a relaxed mood because they had solved a big problem, an elf with a big bow on his back suddenly stumbled over and shouted regardless of the image: "Oh no! Elvis is crazy! ”

Edgar dodged up to him, jerked him up, and asked urgently, "What's the matter?" ”

"Hilton, you're also an elite archer in the clan, calm down!" Patrick frowned slightly and reprimanded coldly.

"Yes!" Hilton reflexively stood up straight, only to find that he was picked up by Edgar, but he didn't have time to care, and quickly explained: "Elvis captured the elves of an entire village, and there were thirty-six elves of men, women, and children, and all of them were escorted around the mother tree, saying that they wanted to sacrifice the mother tree with blood!" ”

Hilton's face was filled with indescribable panic.

The elves are born strong, and as long as they are adults, they have a physique of the second level or above, but the relative fertility rate is pitifully low, and the number of people is never large. In the entire elf clan, the total number of elves is only more than 10,000, and thirty-six elves are not a small number! That's more than 3 out of 1,000 elves!

The three great druids changed color in an instant, even if they knew that Elvis was controlled, the anger in their hearts still rose like wildfire, and they couldn't be suppressed at all!

Hall's eyes instantly turned red, and his body soared into the air, and when he was halfway through, he took out a short whistle and blew out a sharp tune, and then a whirlwind blew in the air, causing the towering trees around him to shake.

A burst of colored light flashed, and a slender elven dragon appeared in the air, its colorful wings glowing in the sunlight, and flashing a dreamy color when it flew up and down.

Hall rolled up, slapped the elven dragon casually, and said downward, "I'll stop him!" ”

Before the words fell, the elven dragon instantly accelerated, dragging a series of colored lights, carrying Hall and disappearing into the sky obscured by the canopy.

Behind the elven dragon, there was a series of flying spirit beasts, chasing the disappeared figure of the elven dragon, and for a while, all kinds of birdsong sounded in the air, which was very lively.

Miao Chen raised his hand to look at the sky, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Seeing that Hall is so depressed, I almost forget that he is still a famous Sky Walker~"

Patrick glanced at Miao Chen angrily, and then said to Edgar, who was looking at him, "You go to support Hale immediately, and I will bring the altar to the back." ”

With that, Patrick waved his hand, and suddenly the mountains shook under his feet, and the surrounding woods trembled violently.

…… (To be continued......)