The Misty Forest, as its name suggests. It seems to be wrapped in a veil-like mist all year round, which does not hinder the life of the elves, but adds a touch of mystery. Baroque felt a familiar smell from these fogs coming from nowhere, just as he did when he sat under a totem pole and practiced shamanic witchcraft. The faint, pure and gentle breath surrounds the surroundings, full of vitality and life.

"This must be the breath released by the Tree of Life?" my father once told me he counted when he hid in the Misty Forest. The Tree of Life here is scattered throughout the forest, with the Ancient Tree of Life in the Central Elven Imperial Court as the core, forming a protective barrier that envelops the entire forest. These wisdom plants, which have no offensive power and are full of kindness and benevolence, release a protective barrier that is the most powerful defensive circle in the entire continent, not even one. Father even said that even if the [Bavarian Valley] where the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect raised phantom beasts, the [Bright God-given Guardian Circle] that guarded the vast valley from allowing the phantom beasts to escape, could not be compared to it. Little Wolf Morningstar said to Baroque.

The ancient trees here are so dense that they block out almost all the sunlight in the sky, but the trees are not dim or stuffy. The air was fresh, the breeze flowed, and the faint light emitted by the faint mist, and all the fog formed a pale silver glow day and night, giving the whole forest a shocking and gorgeous scene. The occasional light from the wide leaves falls on the ground like a golden ornament, which is particularly charming.

As they progressed deeper into the forest, the elves appeared more frequently. He also saw the elven female for the first time. These beautiful faces resemble the most delicate works of art, with fair skin and pointy ears that are almost transparent, giving them a heart-warming flesh red. The unique robes of the elven clan on their bodies set off their slender and slender bodies more and more. Amazingly, the female elves have slender figures, but their twin peaks and hips are extraordinarily full, and the thin green or light gray robes cling to the body, looking round and jade, and perfect. Baroque knew it was bad............ But he couldn't help but keep his gaze in the middle of the low-opening collars of the female elves, and the deep ravines shone with a seductive whiteness, which was unstoppable.

The Baroque found itself a little hooked on it, and the Misty Forest was a paradise compared to the barren and harsh northern tundra. Of course, it would be better if the elves had been more enthusiastic, at least not with a cold or indifferent look of disgust towards the Baroque. The little wolf brothers laughed loudly at Baroque in their hearts, because his proud handsome face seemed to have lost all attraction in front of the female elves. They even preferred to look at the leaves or grass than at the Baroque. --- If it weren't for the Baroque's rude eye wandering over the female elves, they would almost ignore the existence of the Baroque.

The Misty Forest is vast, and the elves are always so graceful that they do everything calmly, as if the sky is falling and will not change their speed. Baroque followed the elven druids for many days before coming to the central elven court. The moment he saw the so-called Elven Imperial Court, Baroque couldn't help but hold his breath!

It's incredible, it's spectacular! Even if he was mentally prepared, when he saw the elf's only ancient tree of life, Baroque still felt his heart skip a few beats.

The huge dark brown torso with a diameter of at least tens of meters reached the zenith, like a giant umbrella, extending countless thick branches at a height of more than ten meters, covering a radius of at least ten miles. Unique tree houses are built with vines or branches on the branches. Between the treehouses, they are connected by green rattan bridges, like pavilions in the sky.

The branches of the giant tree are still tens of meters upward, and countless branches protrude from the second floor, forming the second layer of the treehouse complex...... In this way, the whole tree, hundreds of meters high, stretched out a full seven layers of branches, like a pyramid to build the capital of the elves. At least nearly 10,000 elves live on this almost terrifying tree. The Imperial Court is on the seventh floor at the top, which is also the best location for the Ancient Tree of Life!

Baroque didn't want to make himself look like a dirt bun, but unfortunately he had never seen such a huge, miraculous tree when two lives and two souls merged into one. A tree is a city, and it makes my heart beat faster just thinking about it.

Although it was very out of place, at this time, he suddenly thought of the totem poles that suppressed the dark forces hidden deep in the cave hall in the heart of the Kundu Maya Mountains. If those totem poles were all made of the core of the Tree of Life, it means that the ancestors of the orcs in the past cut down at least six of these huge ancient trees of life to make a set of six totem poles that could lay out the star totem array. It was also at this time that Baroque fully understood why the elves would ally with humans to overthrow the orc rule............ In other words, if he were to be cut down so many ancient trees of life, he would also fight with the orcs! This huge tree, especially the legend that they also have intelligence, cutting them down is no different from slaughtering living beings.

A soft sigh sounded in his ears, as if he agreed with Baroque's emotion. Baroque didn't care at first, but suddenly he woke up and looked around............ The sound of this sigh sounded in his head, and he didn't know where it came from! It was just a few sighs, and Baroque got no answer when he asked within the sea of souls.

After waiting under the ancient tree for not too long, the dragon druid who led the way left for a while and soon returned.

"Your Excellency Baroque of the Frostwolf Clan, our king has allowed us to bring you into the Ancient Tree Imperial Court, and Your Highness will receive you in the green hall of the Imperial Court, please follow me. Moreover...... You'd better not just walk around. Because you also know that we elves don't like outsiders, whether they are humans or beasts. The dragon druid said.

From being a prisoner to being a guest of the Elven King's visit, Baroque knew that his guess might be right. When the elves discovered his status as a shaman, their attitudes changed dramatically. This is not common for stubborn elves, and there is no doubt that they need Baroque's help.

Anyway, he couldn't leave in a short time, so Baroque naturally had nothing to do, and he and the little wolves also had a small doubt in their hearts.

The supreme ruler of the elves is the Elven Empress, but it is a so-called Elven King who says that he wants to meet the Baroque, and the title used by the dragon druid is also a word for men, so the Elven King is undoubtedly a male elf. Could it be that she disdained to receive the Baroque in her own respectful position, and let an enonized heir, the Elven King, come to see him?

", my father told me that the Elves have only one supreme ruler, the Elven Empress, and below her are the seven Grand Elders of the Elven Council of Elders, and then the Elven Druids of the Druid Wizarding Order and the generals who command the Elven army. The elves of the royal family only have the status of royalty, and can be called highnesses, but there are no titles such as princes or dukes, let alone any other elven kings. Elves have a long lifespan, and they don't have an heir until they are dying............ Huh?......" The little wolf said and suddenly came to his senses: "Do you mean...... The Elven Empress is about to ......!"

Baroque was silent, he vaguely felt that the little wolf's guess was right. It is likely that something is wrong with the Elven Empress!, but the spring of life overflowing from the Ancient Tree of Life is in no way inferior to the secret magic of the orc shaman, except for the natural depletion of Shouyuan, any other illness and damage can be brought back to life. If he couldn't even be cured by the Fountain of Life, Baroque didn't think his witch doctor magic would work.

Crossing the green rattan bridge, crossing countless corridors full of flowers and green leaves, and climbing several rising and falling tree ladders, Baroque looked down to see that they were already hundreds of meters in the air, and through the huge branches and leaves of the ancient tree of life, the entire misty forest seemed to be in full view.

The Green Hall of the Imperial Garden, at the very top of the seventh floor of the Ancient Tree of Life, is surrounded by branches and green leaves, forming a wide space the size of a football field, in which countless tendril-like vines hang from above, and delicate bell-like flowers hang from above, which are colorful and beautiful. And with a gentle gust of wind, those flowers actually made a pleasant bell sound!

It was already dark, and Baroque looked up and could see the stars in the night sky, and there was no dome in this hall.

The dragon druid stepped back, and he did his duty to lead the way. And in this green hall, there are already several elves waiting for him. Seven elves with long silver hair, three men and four women, were all handsome, with fair complexions without the slightest wrinkles. But only the vicissitudes of their eyes show that their age is definitely not as young as it seems. Above the seven silver-haired elves, a male elf wearing a king's crown stared at Baroque and did not look away from him as soon as he entered the hall.

There was an awkward silence, and Baroque was about to say something. The elven king suddenly spoke very abruptly, and his voice was as cold and arrogant as the unique elven clan: "Orc Baroque from the frostwolf clan, you are a shaman?"

"As you can see, King of the Elves. Bless by the spirit of the totem, I am a shamanic witch doctor. Baroque said calmly, he found that talking to elves was not a joke, and there was no need to beat around the bush. Because these guys have almost no humor cells.

"Baroque of the Frostwolf Clan, we can forgive you for trespassing into the Misty Forest, and we can let you live in the Misty Forest for a while until you feel safe before leaving. We can also promise you three conditions that do not violate the principles of the elves, so can you use your witch doctor secret skills to help us do something?" said the elven king.

There is no word deception in the elven dictionary, and since they have said so many conditions, it means that they are all ready to honor. How could Baroque not agree, even if his witch doctor secret skills didn't work for the elven queen in the end, he had to try.

"I can't guarantee that it will be useful to you, but I will do my best to perform the witch doctor mystic, in the name of the spirits of our orc ancestors!" Baroque replied in the affirmative! )