The underworld, leading directly below the hidden cavern on the surface.

All the high-level leaders of the underground world who participated in the meeting of the gem island appeared here, and the other middle-level leaders of the management committee, as well as more than a dozen legendary powerhouses of the underground world, were all in place, and even the moon priest of the highland elf clan also appeared here in solemn costume.

In fact, this is just the beginning, there are still five divisions of troops urgently moving here, and for a long time to come, they will guard here to the death.

The little dwarf Modo was so excited, but the high-level members of the management committee present did not have any objection at all; the strong prestige of the little dwarf Modo was on the one hand, and more importantly, they very much agreed with the little dwarf's approach.

I even feel a little that such a strong garrison force is still a little lacking?

After all, it is an extremely important matter for the underworld to be able to communicate freely with the surface world, and even the most caution and caution cannot be overstated......

Under the watchful eye, the little dwarf Master Modo solemnly took out a small package of cotton cloth wrapped in a group from his arms, and then untied the cotton cloth layer by layer, revealing the true face inside, a goose egg-sized, with a moving color like gold.

This terrible thing that was treasured by the little dwarf Modo is the seed of a world tree, and it is not an ordinary product, it is also the king of the world tree, the seed of the golden world tree.

At the beginning, after Modo's handwritten credit was passed to the upper-level elf empire on the overseas continent, the staff on duty at that time did not dare to have any delay when they saw such an important matter, and sent the little dwarf's handwritten letter to the hands of the elf king as soon as possible.

The reason why the little dwarf Modo waited for so long before he got a reply was because of this Golden World Tree Seed, which could be regarded as a treasure in the upper elf empire.

Through the instructions on the letters that accompanied the seeds of the Golden World Tree, that is, the manuscript papers that wrapped the seeds, the little dwarf Modo realized that he had thought everything too simply.

According to the analysis of the Great Elf King, even if the ordinary world tree is planted in the underground world, in the absence of sunlight and moonlight, although the world tree will not die, compared to the growth rate in the surface world, it must be slow to make the little dwarf who is waiting for the world tree to become an adult despair.

Don't say that the little dwarf has twenty catties of water of life, if it has more than two hundred catties, there is still a little possibility; as for the incomparably precious water of life, the possibility that the little dwarf can come up with two hundred catties is definitely less likely than the possibility of the Burning Legion dispelling the idea of destroying this world.

Only by using the Golden World Tree Seeds, which are higher than ordinary World Tree Seeds, can it be possible to absorb the power of sunlight and moonlight through thick soil and rocks in a way that mortals cannot understand, and then assist in the magical growth acceleration effect of the Water of Life, so that it is possible to achieve the idea of the little dwarf.

It's just that the seed of this Golden World Tree is also an extremely important thing for the elf clan, if it weren't for the estimation that after the destruction of the Fila Continent, the next target of the Burning Legion may be the overseas continent where the upper elves are located, and the Great Elf King would not have the idea of handing over the Golden World Tree seed to the little dwarf.

However, even if the Great Elf King has already made a decision in his heart, he still needs to obtain the unanimous consent of the Council of Elders before he can give this thing to the little dwarf, or to put it more bluntly, the Great Elf King's authority is not enough.

Sure enough, the question of whether to hand over the elven clan's treasure, the seed of the Golden World Tree, was at a stalemate in the discussion of the Council of Elders, and among the elves who have always been known for their stubbornness, there are even some elders who believe that even if this world is destroyed, this seed cannot be handed over.

Even if the object handed over to him is a little dwarf who has made great contributions and help to the upper elf empire.

In the long meeting for several days, even if the Great Elf King's unrivalled authority in the empire was used to help persuade him, he still couldn't convince the elven elders who insisted on never giving it.

In the end, it was the moon god Elucia who sent down an oracle that made these elven elders change their minds.

After reading the letter replied by the Great Elf King, the little dwarf Lord Modo's heart suddenly raised countless notches of reverence for the moon god Elucia......

After digging out the soil on the ground with his own hands and digging a shallow pit about the size of his arms and half a meter deep, Modo planned to throw the Golden World Tree Seed in his hand into the bottom of the pit.

But at the moment of letting go, the little dwarf ghost stopped moving, and just like the steps of planting the brood, Modo bit his finger and squeezed out the blood to paint all the golden shells of the seeds.

For his action, the earth buns in the underworld didn't know why, so naturally they wouldn't say anything, but the moon god priest of the highland elf clan almost screamed.

By the time she reacted to stop the little dwarf, Modo had already done all the moves, so she forcibly held back the words that came to her lips.

With the slight force of the little gnome's fingertips, the seeds of the Golden World Tree made a beautiful arc and were gently thrown to the bottom of the pit, and then the little dwarf gently covered the excavated soil with his own hands.

Then, Mo Duo took out a huge kettle from the space ring, this large kettle that can hold hundreds of catties of water, and it contains the water of life diluted in the ratio of 500 to 1;

Almost as soon as the kettle was poured with water, a strong feeling of joy arose in the hearts of all present at the sudden birth of a new life, and then, in front of their eyes, a small sapling broke through the ground.

The newborn sapling grew so fast that it seemed that with every blink of an eye, the little sapling grew in a circle, and after ten minutes or so, the sapling could no longer be called a sapling, because it had become a tree nearly twenty meters high.

By this time, his insane state, which was visible to the naked eye, had slowed down.

The little dwarf, who had planted the seed with his own hands and smeared with blood, was hit countless times more than everyone present, and a voice that only he could hear sounded in his head: "Master, my name is Trasil. ”