readx;?‘ Treants', ancient creatures that have existed since the dawn of this forest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every awakening and hibernation is measured in 100 years.

When Meen saw the ancient tree man still sleeping, trembling gently like breathing, Essinze and Noah were two different worlds in every way!

In Noah, there is no intelligent creature other than humans in the withered magical civilization.

Walking through this vast forest, Mien looked up at the mountain peaks in front of him, like a paradise.

The mountains and rivers are clear.

An elf with long silver hair, eyes like stars, and an unblemished face stood at the bottom of the mountain, smiling at Mine.

Grosphon bent down slightly, his expression respectful, "Lord Star Chaser." ”

Although Cui Lan looked weak, he still stood up strongly, bowed his head and said, "Lord Star Chaser." ”

The White Elf, known as the Starchaser, always had a smile on his face, and after nodding to the two Night Elves, he moved his gaze to Mien and Casimos, "King Elon already knows about you, and he is waiting for you now." ”

The sound is like gurgling water, crisp and pleasant.

With that, the Starchaser turned and walked towards the mountain.

As if out of fear, when the white elf's gaze swept towards Hilda, the half-blood ranger's body trembled slightly, and one hand was behind his back and tightly clutched the delicate little crossbow.

Although Cassimos's attitude towards the high elves was very bad on the way, standing in front of this Lonely Moon Mountain at this time, the elven prince's attitude was very respectful.

Seeing the white elf walking in front, Hilda walked beside Mine and said in a low voice, "Do you see the white elf in front?" Legend has it that this old guy who has lived for thousands of years is an executioner with foreign blood on his hands!"

How many thousand years have you lived?

Meen looked at the back of the white elf, and the years seemed unable to leave any mark on his body.

A few people walked down the steps all the way to the top of the mountain.

The only thing that worries about Meen is whether it will all go too well?

It was as if the elven king had known he was coming.

Stopping at the cliff, next to a waterfall that rushes down, a dead tree with a white body stands in the middle of the royal court.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, everything is added with a layer of mist.

In addition to the starchaser standing here, there was another white elf standing under the sacred tree, teasing the tiny elemental creature at his fingertips.

Supported by a huge amount of natural energy, his silver hair shimmered with a little light.

The Starchaser bowed to the white elf and said, "King Elon, your guests have arrived. ”

The elemental creatures at his fingertips dispersed with the wind, and the white elf turned to look at Mien, whose spiritual power was too strong to be deliberately released, and no one dared to look directly at his silver-white eyes that seemed to penetrate everything.

"Human, you're finally here. ”

Hearing this incomparably fluent Ghanaian language, Mien's face remained unchanged and he smiled, "Did Your Excellency already know that I would come?"

King Elon was noncommittal to Mien's questions, and stood with his hands in his hands, watching Mien talk eloquently, "You humans have spent your entire life chasing wealth and status, but these things don't mean anything to me, my duty is only to protect the continuation of the elves, but I see a threat in you, human... Or a soul from another world. ”

Although the Elven King's voice was as flat as water, there was not even the slightest wave.

But the moment he heard the last sentence, Mien's pupils shrank suddenly!

The identity of the traverser has always been his greatest secret, but now, this white elf actually knows his true identity!

Breathing began to quicken, and Mien's eyes narrowed slightly.

A few thoughts flashed through his mind, did he want to threaten me with this, or did he have other intentions, but whatever his true identity was, he didn't seem to have any real conflict of interest with the elf.

Or rather, it never occurred to Meen to spread his faith to the continent.

After all, only ambition without the corresponding ability to back it up is just asking for hardship.

The affairs of the human world alone are enough for him to deal with.

Or is it... This guy wants to finish himself out here!

Seeing that Mien did not refute, King Elon changed the topic again, looking at Elemod and Cui Lan, a silver leaf appeared in his hand, turning into a starlight and submerging into Cui Lan's body.

The power of the Rotten Curse is like encountering a natural predator, and it frantically escapes from the Night Elf's body, but it still can't escape the fate of being purified.

"Human Guardian, this inheritance does not belong to you in the first place, if you are willing to return it to its original owner, in exchange, I will use the silver leaf to cleanse your body of the Rotten Curse, how about it?"

Looking at King Elon's methodical posture, as if everything was under control, Mien's brow furrowed slightly.

Until now, he couldn't figure out what this guy was trying to do.

Elemodus opened his tired eyes and looked at King Elon's condescending gaze, the smile on his face was very reluctant, and he did not answer King Elon directly, "Respected Elven King, since I received this inheritance from my teacher... Three hundred years have passed. ”

He coughed violently, combed his breath, and continued, "My whole life has been dedicated to finding the balance of nature, and I have forgotten my name, my identity, and everything I care about..."

Before the old man could finish speaking, the Star Chaser standing beside King Elon shouted loudly, "Thief, don't try to resist! It is ridiculous that even a human can claim to be looking for a natural balance!"

King Elon waved his hand to stop the starchaser's remarks, and looked at Ulmodus with interest, "Human, go on. ”

The old man's voice was extremely weak, "So I beg you, dispel the curse power that has been dissipated on me, human life is only fleeting in your eyes, and when my life is about to come to an end, I will personally return this inheritance to this point." ”

After clearing the power of the curse, Cui Lan regained his former vitality, looked at the old man and snorted coldly, "Lowly human, you don't deserve the power of a guardian at all!"

Completely lost the forbearance and respect in the human world, and at this time in the elven holy land, Cui Lan did not have any taboos when he spoke.

King Elon's voice remained unwavering, and he looked at Ulmodus quietly, "Since you don't agree to this deal, then you will die here." ”

As if the loss of any life could not cause a change in his mood.

Mien now understands why Cui Lan did not hesitate to risk his life to share the power of the curse for the old man, all of which was simply to take away the power that Olemod had inherited from the Guardians!

And Mien looked at King Elon, and suddenly understood what kind of existence this always gentle elven king was.

An extreme racist!

Ignoring Elemod and Myrn, King Elon ignored the presence of the Dwarves and Meen, and said to the star-chasers around him, "Let the Sanctuary begin to prepare, and in a few days I would like to see a new Guardian Heir." (To be continued.) )