When the Elven King heard this, he sighed and asked Julis to follow William to rescue the Jackal Mercenary Regiment.

Without further ado, William and Euris quickly set off to leave the elven garrison and head to the place where the mercenary group was trapped.

Along the way, Yuris took out the space-time moon wheel and used it several times in succession. Just like a short-distance teleportation, it only took half a day to return to the dense forest.

At this moment, the fighting seems to have stopped.

Looking down from the sky, the entire dense forest has been reduced to ruins. Everywhere there were scorched black marks from the fire, and smoke was slowly rising.

Above the ground, there are also large holes, and the earth is full of devastation.

William used flying magic to search the sky above the dense forest with Julis, but he did not see the shadow of the mercenary group.

In that small and simple camp, more than two dozen wagons loaded with various daily necessities were intact. The horses that were pulling, like everyone in the mercenary group, disappeared strangely.

William's face was calm, and he slowly fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

During the whole process, William had been guarding against several large trees growing on the ground, but these large trees remained motionless and did not attack William, no different from ordinary large trees.

Yulis also fell from the sky.

She walked around the charred ruins for a while, but without finding any useful clues, she walked into the small camp and came to William's side.

"Don't worry, your centaurs should all be in the lair, and within a few days, they shouldn't be in danger of life. Julius glanced at William and said in an affirmative tone.

William was slightly stunned, and his originally disappointed mood suddenly improved a lot.

Julis continued, "There can be no mistake, I can now be sure that the culprit who attacked your caravan was Feferies. ”

Fevries was the last tree to survive for the Treants, and it was also a tree that had lived for countless years.

This big tree accompanies the birth of the elf king, the childhood of the elf king, the adulthood of the elf king, and the gradual aging of the elf king.

For the elves, Fevries is a memory and a history at the same time.

One day, more than two hundred years ago, the last leaf of Fevries fell. At the same time, Fevries also ushered in the end of his life.

The Treants are now extinct.

In order to mourn Fefefrith, the Elven King planted one of the seeds left behind by it next to the Tree of Life.

The Elf King never imagined that her unintentional actions would brew the tragic consequences that followed.

The Tree of Life, as the sacred tree that gave birth to the elves tens of thousands of years ago, did not hesitate to give this seed a little bit of nutrition and care.

Next to the Tree of Life, Feveries' seed grew rapidly, and it only took more than a decade to break through the ground and sprout into a clumsy towering tree.

It's not an ordinary tree, it's a tree man who can move, but can't speak.

Because of its resemblance, the Elven King even gave it a very monumental name: Fefefrith.

One day, the old Elven King came to Fevries after the council, sat down on its tall and thick branches, and watched the setting sun with the new Fevries.

Often at this time, Fevries seems very happy, and looks like a showman. Today, however, Fevries could not be happier.

It was wounded, and the Elven King noticed that it had broken many of its thick branches.

The Elf King was very angry, and thought that some mischievous elves had done it.

In fact, this is not the case.

As the Elven King stared in shock, Fevries pulled his rhizomes out of the soil. It walked slowly across the earth with its thick rhizomes, like human feet, and led the Elven King to the shore of the sacred lake.

From the tall bushes hidden, Fevries pulled out a large, crude ship that could carry it and the Elven King.

A big ship made out of its arms.

Fevries' thick branches, like an excited child, pointed to the big boat, and then to the holy lake.

It wants to take a boat and go to the outside world with the elven king.

"And what happened later?" asked William, frowning, listening to the story told by Julis.

The Elven King did not agree. ”

Julius sighed and said, "After that, Fevries became more and more lonely. It had no treant companions to communicate with, and even became a little resentful of the Elven King, and its attitude towards the Elven King became more and more indifferent. ”

"The Elven King has also completely opened up the Holy Lake, so that some of our elven elders and children can come to visit Feveries by boat and play with it. ”

"However, Fevries is withdrawn, and he does not like to play with elven people other than the Elven King. One day, Favries, perhaps thinking the elves were too noisy, attacked one of them. ”

Fevries was just trying to vent his frustration, but the elf nearly died because of it. Afterwards, Fevries became more and more lonely, because there was no one to play with him anymore. ”

The Elven King was extremely sad.

She spends more time with Fevries, but unfortunately the Elven King doesn't understand the language of the Treants. All she can do is have a little more company.

Fevries didn't want to sit quietly in the dirt like other boring trees. It prefers to pull out its rhizomes and walk on the ground like an elven king.

As Fevries's demands could not be met, it became more and more sad and began to shed its leaves. Seeing that death was not far away, the Elf King's heart softened.

Although the Elven King knew that it was not good to let Fevries go to live in the outside world, the Elven King agreed.

The outside world looks bright, but it's not as beautiful as it seems.

Gradually, Fevries was traumatized, and his heart became more and more lonely. Because in the outside world, again, no one can communicate with it.

Once, there was a well-informed Terran mercenary group that sneaked to the outskirts of the Elven Forest to capture Fevries.

Fevries was so enraged that he began to hate the world. It killed all the people in the mercenary group, and when the Elven King arrived, he saw corpses all over the ground.

Fevries, too, is missing.

"It seeks out any object it can communicate with, and at the same time it creates killing, and it finds pleasure in killing. ”

Julius sighed softly and said, "The former Fevries can't come back. The elf king also turned a blind eye to this matter. Completely left to fend for itself. ”

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