245: Altar of the King

Aslan breathed a sigh of relief, and it was finally okay. All of a sudden, he spent two thousand faith points, but if he could further improve the strength of the elves, it would be a good thing.

"An Ning, I understand, why the overall strength of the High Elves is always stronger than our ordinary elves, the real reason is not the so-called bloodline, but the ancient trees, they have always controlled this moon well, and the birth of the elves is to become these ancient trees!"

"How can this be?" An Ning said in disbelief.

Aslan nodded as a matter of course anyway, but what kind of place, even if it is the god realm, there are also upper gods and lower gods, and if the high elves want to rule the entire elf race, they must naturally have strong force, otherwise it is not a simple matter to expel a tribe that does not obey their orders from the Eternal Forest.

Moog cautiously touched the Ancient War Tree with his hand.

WhewW......

A gust of wind that I don't know where it came from, blowing among the branches, lingering among the branches with that sense of lightness.

Moog smiled excitedly, "That's right, yes." It's really an ancient tree of war, I can ...... You can clearly feel its breath. ”

Aslan whispered to An Ning next to him, "Why, you elder is so excited to see this ancient tree of war. ”

An Ning said softly: "I heard that Grandpa Moog grew up under the ancient tree of war when he was a child in the Eternal Forest, and it seems that Grandpa Moog's parents are gone for some reason at that time. So the War Ancient Tree is like home to Grandpa Moog. ”

"Yes, An Ning is right. Even from the bottom of my heart, seeing the Ancient Tree of War makes me even more excited than seeing the Tree of Life. It means a lot to me, and at this moment I finally feel like I'm coming home. Moog closed his eyes and gently pressed against the ancient war tree, as if recalling the days when he was a child and lived next to the ancient war tree.

Aslan and An Ning didn't disturb the old man's imagination, they watched all this quietly.

"By the way, the matter of the War Ancient Tree must be kept secret, if the High Elves of the Eternal Forest know about it, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not have crooked thoughts. Mug came back to his senses, gently left the Ancient Tree of War, walked to Anning Aslan's side and whispered.

An Ning opened her mouth and looked at Aslan, she didn't know if she should say it.

Aslan smiled and said casually: "This is natural, I think that in the future, a core area will be set up here on the Elf Island, and only the elves who can be absolutely trusted can enter, so as not to expose the matter of the War Ancient Tree, of course, this core area should be set up larger, maybe soon you will be able to see the Wind Ancient Tree and other guardian ancient trees." ”

Moog nodded, and after he had heard all this, he looked at Aslan, who he bowed to.

Aslan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't be like this, you're much older than me." ”

Mug looked at Aslan and said, "City Lord Aslan, thank you, thank you for bringing hope to our elven race. ”

"I'm not here for you, but for the sake of the entire Flying City, aren't you elves also a part of our Flying City? Aslan chuckled.

"Whatever your reason, I still want to thank you. I'm sorry I doubted you before. After all this time of living here, I have come to understand that this is indeed the right place for us to live. Thank you so much. Moog said.

"Okay, if you're used to living here, let's keep staying. Anyway, my territory is large, if the elven island is not enough to live in, then we will drive out the orcs of the entire dark green forest and transform the dark green forest into a second eternal forest. Aslan laughed.

Moog gave Aslan a deep look, and quickly smiled.

He could see the ambition in his eyes, but they really didn't have a choice. Either join the chariot of Flying City, or wait for natural destruction.

"I'm going to look forward to that day very much. Moog smiled and nodded, agreeing to Aslan's terms.

An Ning was the only one standing there smirking, as if looking forward to the second Eternal Forest they had built, which happened to be opposite north and south.

It's a pity that the Night Panther didn't appear so quickly, but the perception of the elven archer is very obvious, in the past, every elven archer needed to cultivate for a long time to reach the level of a qualified elven archer, but now the help of the ancient tree of war can be shortened by at least half of the time.

Aslan returned to the Flying City satisfied, just in time to hear Dominic inform the camp that the King's Altar had been built, and the camp had entered an upgraded state.

As long as you ascend to the main city, you can build a mysterious holy land, and when the time comes, Feitian City will have its own human army, but the magic destroyers in the mysterious holy land are all composed of elves, and when the time comes, you can increase the strength of the elves.

With all sorts of considerations, Aslan returns to Stormstorm Fortress in Skyburst City.

Originally, under the construction of layers of camps, more and more military fortresses were wanted to get closer, and finally Aslan was directly named Storm Fortress.

In front of the foreign altar, Aslan glanced at Dominic and asked with a smile: "If Dominic gives you the opportunity, how many percent of you will be sure of the strength to recover to the peak?"

When Dominic heard Aslan's words, he looked at him gratefully, but he shook his head in the end.

"Thank you Lord for your kindness, I have already reached that realm, and it is only a matter of time before I return to my original strength. ”

Aslan gave him a deep look and turned his gaze to the other Flying City officers who were approaching.

Waconnor and Handini happened to arrange the work of the boot camp and were very busy, and they were called at this time, so they were naturally very dissatisfied.

Jessica looked indifferent, the recruit training was stared at by Yitzhak, she was very idle now, and most of the time she was practicing the basic Dou Qi technique and Huashan sword technique.

Zhao Yun was very natural, when he saw the king's altar, he had already faintly felt something, and glanced at Aslan thoughtfully.

Zorros and Leon were the latest.

Aslan sat on the steps to the king's altar, eyes closed.

But the people stood quietly on either side, and did not make a sound.

Soon, when Aslan opened his eyes again, his eyes were full of smiles.

"Dominic will tell you about the effect of the King's Altar. ”