Chapter 125: The Elven Relic
When Vral disappeared and reappeared in a different costume, the girls were surprised to find that Vral in front of them felt like a different person. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, if you judge only from a visual point of view, the person is still the same person, except for a change of clothes, nothing has changed, but if you use energy perception to experience it carefully, you will find that Her Majesty not only has more than doubled her own strength in an instant, but also seems to have become one with the entire forest, and every plant in the forest seems to be driving her will, making it impossible to tell which is the plant and which is Her Majesty.
For demigods, if the strength of a demigod is doubled, the impact on combat effectiveness is by no means one plus one equals two growth, even if you don't consider the restriction that demigods can only fight one-on-one in the inherent spiritual realm, just consider the normal combat power, the demigods who double their combat power can completely deal with four or five of their original selves at the same time, so that the current Vral can almost be regarded as an invincible existence in the Yala world.
"Isn't that strange?" Pannis, coughing dryly, poked Catherine in the arm with his elbow, waking several young girls from their surprise, and explained in a low voice, "Think about Lina, remember her Praise of the Earth, if she was also promoted to a demigod, and then entered a state of perfect harmony with the Praise of the Earth, how much would her strength increase?"
"Could it be that her scepter is also a holy relic?" asked Lina suspiciously, "The elf's holy relic is not only a wreath of life?"
"Besides, the scepter is a holy thing. Pannis shrugged and said, "The generosity and doting of Yggtrasil and Artemis and the god of life, Xsollo, simply makes many people in other churches crazy with jealousy, but it's no wonder that the forest gods who created the elves have three gods at the level of the main god alone, unlike other churches that have only one main god, so there is nothing they can do if they are jealous." You see, she is now carrying almost all holy relics, on the top of her head is a wreath of life, a gift from the god of life Xsolo, wearing the call of the leaves, which can allow the elves to strengthen the control of plants, obviously this is a gift from Yuktrahir, the leaf shoes on her feet are the elegance of a hunter, when needed, can greatly mask the wearer's own breath, making her difficult to be detected by enemies or prey, no need to ask, these shoes are a gift from Artemis. Each of these three relics, in addition to these special features, can greatly increase the strength of the wearer, just like your earthly tribute. ”
"What about the scepter?" The curious Lina remembered the scepter, which looked very special, the scepter had a strange shape, like a tree, with a dense root system at the bottom, and several branches at the top, and there were actually some emerald green leaves on the branches, which made people wonder if if these leaves could still grow like normal plants if the scepter was inserted into the soil. Lina peeked at the scepter and asked in a low voice, "I always felt that this scepter was not ordinary. ”
"Of course it's not ordinary, the most special thing is this heart of the forest. Panis smacked his lips and said: "This scepter is a holy relic created by the three main gods of the forest god system, which can not only allow the holder to merge with the entire forest, receive the consciousness feedback from all the plants in the entire Lost Forest without time and space restrictions, and even control most of the plants in the Lost Forest, but also bless the power of the forest to the holder, making a qualitative leap in their power." Therefore, as long as this scepter exists, there is no possibility of the elves extinction. ”
"Such a powerful ability?" Catherine frowned, "The more you get, the more you need to pay, and if you want to use such a powerful ability, I'm afraid it will never be costless, and there must be a lot of restrictions." ”
"Well, there are actually only two restrictions, first, it is only valid within the coverage of the World Tree, and second, the scepter can only be held by elves, and other races will inevitably suffer divine punishment if they want to hold it, and other elves can only hold it, only the elven queen who has been blessed by the main god is eligible to use it, and any other creature who tries to use it is considered blasphemous. Pannis shrugged and said, "You see, there aren't many restrictions, it's just restrictions on where to use and who to use. ”
"That's a lot, isn't it?" Catherine gave Pannis an angry look and asked, "And what about the price?"
"Most of the features come at a price. The one who answered was not Pannis, but Vral with a scepter in his hand. Her Majesty's distance was obviously not close, and Catherine's voice was very small, but as if she had become omniscient, Vral heard the whispered conversation between the two very clearly, and took the initiative to explain: "Even if there is a price, it can be shared by the power that Heart of the Forest brought to me, and the only thing that needs to be paid is unlimited control of the entire Lost Forest of plants." The price is severe, and it is the life of the user. Therefore, this function will only be used at the moment when the elves or the Lost Forest are facing destruction, from the Tertiary Age to the present day, fortunately, there has not been a single chance to use it. ”
"And so it was. Catherine sighed and said, "No matter what kind of holy artifact, I am afraid it will not be enough to support the energy required to make the forest accept its control, and the only way to make up for the deficiency is to burn life." ”
"But the price is well worth it. "Sacrificing one's own life in exchange for saving the fate of an entire race, I think the leader of any race would be happy to pay this price." ”
"That's true. Catherine's gaze drifted to Doris, the extraordinarily tall royal family of the deep sea, and when she saw her, she naturally thought of the deceased who might not be forgotten by the knight girl for the rest of her life, the priest of Amphitri who sacrificed his life for the survival of the sea clan, even if he suffered in darkness and loneliness for thousands of years, but still had no regrets, for a knight who regarded self-sacrifice for faith as the highest honor, such a hero was the most worthy of admiration.
As if sensing Catherine's gaze and knowing what Catherine was thinking, Doris suddenly turned back to the knight girl and smiled at the knight girl, and raised her chin in the direction of Pannis. Looking back at Pannis, who was looking around with a bored expression, Catherine's eyes gradually became gentle, and the corners of her mouth slowly showed a warm smile. (To be continued.) )