Chapter 371: Mystic Will
The High Priestess of the Moon Temple, Selin Youyue, who is said to be the oldest and oldest of the upper elves in the field, and is close to three thousand years old, carefully fiddles with a bronze incense burner in his hand at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The incense burner used for this incense burner is estimated to be several times older than the old man of the High Priest of the Moon Temple, because this bronze product was only popular during the Elven Empire 10,000 years ago.
The uncontrollable slight trembling of the hands of the High Priestess of Selin Dark Moon at this time was not because he was too old and his hands and feet were unstable, this old man who was a veteran legendary powerhouse had always been physically inferior to that of a young warrior, and his current reaction was completely caused by his own excitement.
He opened the lid of the incense burner, lit the best charcoal and put it in, and then added more than a dozen things in one go, and among so many things, the only thing that Modo could recognize was something similar to Long Yanxiang.
Finally, the High Priest of Selin Dark Moon solemnly poured into the censer the black-and-red peppercorn-like object of the little finger, which had been selected from the oriental spices provided by Modo.
Before this, Mo Duo had always thought that this was the pepper from his previous life, because except for a slightly different color and a little smaller size, the rest of the taste and appearance were not much different, but the expressions of these high-level elves told Mo Duo that this was obviously not.
Because considering that it will take a long time to go to sea this time, the materials carried by Mo Duo are as sufficient as possible, both in terms of type and quantity, but it is impossible to use spices as a meal, so Mo Duo initially prepared about 100 catties of spices, thinking that it was definitely enough.
However, this amount is not even a drop in the bucket for the needs of the upper elves, to be precise, what the upper elves need is not spices, but the kind of thing similar to small peppercorns inside, which the elves call ruel fruit.
The hundreds of catties of spices that Mo Duo carried, except for the three or two catties left by himself for his own use, all the rue fruits in the rest were picked out, and it is estimated that there is no weight of ten catties.
Of course, for less than ten catties of rue fruit, after the upper-class elves made the appearance that you offered casually, how could the little dwarf let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to kill pigs.
Master Modo generously said: "It is my honor to be able to help the noble upper elves, where do I need any bicycles?"
"But the orc wife in the countryside likes some wild flowers and weeds, and needs the help of elf friends to pick a little wild flowers and weeds here, but this old lady in the countryside has a strange taste, and not all wild flowers like it, so you have to pick according to the patterns provided, and the more the better. ”
When the young regent and the others heard this, they were naturally overjoyed, mainly because these rue fruits were too important to them, and they had long been ready for Moduo to offer a sky-high price, but they didn't expect Moduo to be so knowledgeable.
Of course, they will not be deceived by the little dwarf's clumsy excuses, and the little dwarf must have other uses for these things, but what does it matter, this kind of flowers and plants all over the ground, which will grow again not long after sending someone to pick them, is not at all comparable to the importance of the rue fruit.
For a while, they felt very pleasing to this rebellious descendant, and secretly said in their hearts: You can't knock over all the orcs with a stick, and a character like the Modo warrior is also a rare good person among the orcs......
When the High Priest of Selin Dark Moon closed the lid of the incense burner, the temperature of the furnace rose as the charcoal fire scorched, and a magical scene took place before Modo's eyes.
A faint white smoke continued to rise from the incense burner, this smoke looked full of texture, and there were gusts of fresh wind blowing through the forest at this time, but these smoke did not move in the wind.
Then the pale white smoke gradually spread around, but after the area around the incense burner was about ten meters or so, it did not continue to spread, and it continued.
In a cautious mind, Modo first held his breath, then controlled his nose and carefully inhaled some of this magical pale white mist.
Just inhaled a little, Modo felt that he didn't have any weight in his body, and he was extremely relaxed, and then the originally depressed mood became extremely happy for no reason.
Mo Duo's heart suddenly chuckled, he hurriedly held his breath, and rushed out towards the outside of the white mist......
Thousands of years ago, when these high-level elves finally arrived at the Tears of the Stars Continent after a long voyage and heavy losses, after a brief period of excitement and revelry, they found that this place was different from the description, or that too much time had passed, and this place had also changed dramatically.
It is indeed lush vegetation here, and the area of the native forest is almost endless, but the upper elves have found that the forest that is extremely close to them in the Fila continent has become extremely unfamiliar here, and it is even extremely difficult to even cut some branches to make wood for fire.
His Majesty the Great Elf King and the high-ranking people at that time, after careful reconnaissance and research, came to an incredible conclusion: this huge forest was actually controlled by a powerful mysterious will, and what was even more frustrating was that this mysterious will was deeply hostile to the foreign upper elves.
An unprecedented problem is in front of these lost dogs of the Elven Empire, where should they go? It seems that there is no place for them except here.
So they did their best to arrange a huge protective magic array, and then in the center of the magic array, planted the seeds of the World Tree, they expected that as long as the World Tree grew, it would be able to help them counteract within a certain range, and that powerful mysterious will would suppress and influence them.
After spending countless efforts and making countless sacrifices, they finally survived the infancy of the World Tree for nearly a thousand years, and then with the help of the World Tree, they finally succeeded in settling here, but the price they paid was also amazing.
As soon as the World Tree was planted, it was discovered by that powerful will, and then the demonic beasts and local natives who were affected and controlled by it seemed to have gone crazy and began to attack towards the protective magic array.
The upper elves, who had no way out, naturally defended desperately, and such a long-term war lasted until the World Tree passed its infancy......