Chapter 252: Identity Codes
Parker, the leader of the White Wolf Legion, had a gloomy face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Since the prime minister teleported to the desert, he has shouted to stop three times in less than ten kilometers, and the excuse is the same every time.
"What do you mean, Prime Minister?"
Parker asked coldly, "You're not going to go to the Sanctuary, are you?"
"It's not that I don't intend to. β
The prime minister sighed: "Parker, you are too anxious, you don't know what kind of enemy we are facing. β
He wanted to stall for the follow-up troops to come up - the advance army of this White Wolf Legion was only a few hundred people, and no matter how powerful it was, it was impossible to fight that elf.
However, Parker thinks very highly of himself, and he can't wait to pull the advance army out before the legion is ready.
"Prime Minister, it's enough for us people. β
The werewolf leader said this, the strength of his advance army is more than enough, no matter what, there are only a few people on the other side.
Even if those few people have the ability to reach the sky, except for a few rebels in the Holy Domain, the sons of the forest also belong to them, and it is not trivial to catch them.
"Alas......"
The Prime Minister sighed, Parker's analysis was not wrong, but his eyelids always jumped hard.
The horror of that elf, he had already seen it in the morning-although it was not as terrible as the cultivator in the novel, it could not be analyzed according to common sense.
"Prime Minister, you're thinking too much. β
Parker snorted coldly, he doesn't like these indecisive civil officials, if there is a problem, just go over and see if you can't get it.
"Let's go!"
He set up the prime minister, and then stepped forward again.
"Stop-"
But within two minutes, the prime minister suddenly stopped again.
"You're in a hurry again?"
Parker's brow furrowed.
"No, noβlook!"
The prime minister stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the Sanctuary, his voice trembling a little.
Parker looked at his fingers, his eyes shrinking.
Dust storms are rapidly approaching.
If you look down from the sky, you can see that a green air flow is rapidly spreading outward from the center of the desert, pushing the yellow sand and dust to roll outward - the white wolf army of thousands of people is already a very large team, but in the face of this terrifying sandstorm, it is still as fragile as ants.
In an instant, an army of thousands of people was swallowed up by the yellow sand.
Sanctuary, the children of the forest look up at the World Tree, their eyes burning with the light of hope.
The tall and straight World Tree, the light of the tree body has shone again, the wind element was born from the World Tree, and then blew outward, the huge canopy thrived in the wind, and the flames like stars swam between the branches and leaves, and at the same time, the laughter of countless people was also carried to the world by the wind.
It was laughter full of joy and joy - the laughter of the goblins.
"Loel is ...... resurrection"
The Children of the Forest felt the wind of the World Tree, and as the wind blew through their bodies, the wounds they had received in battle were quickly healed.
It was a gift from the World Tree to its guardians.
Groups of half-deer people began to kneel on the ground, receiving the grace of a hundred years with joy.
"What kind of wind is this?"
The green dragon spread its wings and soared by the branches of the World Tree, and the wind blowing from the tree was filled with unknown power, washing away all the sickness and stains on its body.
"This is the wind of life!"
The red dragon, who was also bathed in the wind, smiled and said, "Enjoy the gift of the World Tree, little girl, this is a once-in-a-century miracle." β
The Wind of Life, a miracle that only occurs when the World Tree is born and has too much power, will become a shelter for the World Tree to remain abundant and prosperous for a long time.
This wind will bring new life to the continent of Fallon, and it will also signal the resurrection of the World Tree.
"Once the wind of life blows across the continent, Luo'er's resurrection is known to them. β
Inside the World Tree, Lin Lei said to the sky, "In order to stop those werewolves from occupying here, I need your strength. β
"It will take time for us to be resurrected, young elven king. β
The sky was shining with many stars, like meteors, and they were flying from Lin Lei's body to the sky.
The elves are leaving his body and resting on the New World Tree.
They give life to the World Tree, and the World Tree gives them new bodies, but it takes time.
"How long?"
Lin Lei asked.
"A month. β
The elves replied that they needed to cleanse the demons of the evil energy left on the World Tree and revive the World Tree once and for all.
This time exceeded Lin Lei's expectations.
"Can't it be shorter?"
"No, you can't. β
The goblins refused.
However, they liked Lin Lei very much and knew the difficulties he faced.
For their benefactors, the goblins are not stingy.
"We can give you some strength and technology. They said, "This will allow you to build a special portal and summon our people." β
Lin Lei's eyes lit up suddenly: "How many people can be summoned?"
"All. β
The elves replied that they had built countless portals in the elven kingdom long before they fell asleep - they were one-way portals, and all races were waiting for them to come back to life and then return to the elves through the portals.
"Did you plan to start a war in the first place?"
Lin Lei lowered his face, this is obviously a preparation for war.
"That's one of the possibilities. β
The goblins replied.
They didn't know if they could be resurrected, or how they would be resurrected - so all sorts of preparations were made.
In fact, we are ready to take away the true God. β
The goblins say they're not that kind.
If it weren't for Lin Lei getting the fire, maybe they would have gone the other way.
Fortunately, Lin Lei did not break his promiseβso the goblins did not have malicious intent.
"This continent is home to a lot of races. They said, "You can call them with confidence." β
"Okay, give me the technology. β
Lin Lei stretched out his hand, and a grain of flame fell from the sky and penetrated his palm.
A portal technique in charge of the goblin was recorded in his mind, and Lin Lei frowned slightly: "No, this teleportation array can only be operated by you goblins!"
He discovered that this was no ordinary portal, and that only the elves could use it.
"What are you talking about, Elven King. The elves laughed in their voices: "You're a goblin now!"
"What?"
Lin Lei was stunned for a moment, and then quickly checked his body: "What did you do to me?"
"Nothing was done. β
The goblins laughed: "The consciousness of our goblins can be connected to each other, each goblin has an independent identity code, as long as all of us recognize you, you are not a goblin and a goblin." β
Lin Lei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
"What is my ID code?"
"Dad. β