Among the snow elf tribes, the one most closely associated with the Tree of Life belongs to Eric. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the earliest high priest of the snow elves, to some extent, can be regarded as the spokesperson of the tree god.

Wren had asked Eric to ask for help from the Tree of Life, but he didn't get an answer for a day, and when he thought there was no hope, he didn't expect Eric to suddenly appear, and the look of surprise on his face made Wren instantly give birth to hope.

"Is there a way?" Wren asked eagerly.

Barbara emerged from the sub-plane space and stared at Eric viciously: "If you can't do anything, I'll let Kazir eat you!"

The green dragon opened its jaws and spewed out a mouthful of corrosive liquid, causing a large crater to appear in the ground and causing Eric to change color. Lenken, the half-dragon man stood aside and smiled whimsily, and Eric was so frightened that his head was almost sunk into his neck.

Wren frowned, "Don't scare the High Priest. Immediately, he whispered to Eric, "What can the Dryad do?"

Kazl glared at Wren's attitude, but was glared at by Barbara and had to put away his wildness. Eric quietly wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead and said, "The tree god does have a way, but ......"

"But what?" Barbara asked impatiently. It was covered in silver and glittered, its eyes were full of ill intentions, and its fierce appearance almost scared the snow elf high priest into peeing.

"But there are two problems," Eric explained hurriedly and quickly, "first of all, it is a matter of time, Rachel may only have less than a month to live, and if you want to meet the conditions, one month is probably not enough, and secondly, even if Rachel is brought back to life by the Dryad, she is no longer the current Rachel, that is, everything about her will be erased, including memories about you." ”

"Are you kidding, what's the difference between having no memory and dying?" Barbara was furious, and for a moment both Green Dragon and Lenken looked fierce.

Eric shook his head busily and said, "No, maybe some of the memories will be retained, or even fully recovered, these are all depending on luck." ”

Seeing that Barbara still wanted to speak, Wren interrupted it, waved his hand and said, "It's okay to do this, but you said that it will take a month, what are the conditions?"

He knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to maintain Barbara's life, probably only the legendary Wu Zu could do it. That kind of existence is absolutely unattainable. Even on the Wizard Continent, they may not be seen for a long time, so that some wizards even wonder if there are any witch ancestors still in the world. In this way, as long as the mysterious tree god can bring Barbara back to life, even if it only retains a little of his own subconscious, it will be enough for Wren to see hope.

Eric hesitated for half a second and said, "Can we talk in a different place?"

Barbara glared at him, "Is there anything inconvenient here?"

Seeing its unkind face, Eric had to shake his head and tell him all the answers he had received from the dryad.

In any case, the Snow Elves were created by the Tree of Life, so they know the most about this race. The only way to solve Barbara's problem once and for all is through the Moon Spring. The Moon Spring originally existed with the Tree of Life, but to some extent, without the Moon Spring, the Tree of Life is no longer the original Tree of Life!

The fall of the elves was also born with the Moon Spring. The demon lord of the Alternate Plane silently polluted the Moon Spring with his dark magical powers, giving birth to the Blood Moon God. The god of the blood moon is tyrannical, greedy and evil, colluding with demons, leading many elves to fall, and finally opening the passage to the abyssal demon realm, causing the elves to fall apart and fall here.

"The Moon Spring is polluted, but as soon as you can reach the Moon Spring, the Tree God will come down and use the purified Moon Spring water to bring Rachel back to life. Eric said.

Wren looked at him and saw that the high priest had been looking at him all the time, even though his eyes were evasive. Enlightenment gradually rose in his heart, and a haze welled up in his heart, causing him to be angry with the mysterious tree god.

It all seemed unrelated, but when he thought about it, he realized that there was a connection between the events of this series of events. From Lilith, the earliest dark elf priest, to Rachel...... There was a great web of conspiracy covering him.

"The initial invisible temptation, to the inexplicable gift of natural seeds, and even the incomparably precious natural imprints, if all this has nothing to do with you, it is absolutely impossible!" Wren said coldly. He stared at the tree of life in front of him, and there was irrepressible anger in his eyes.

Barbara looked at him in amazement, Kazir and Lenken were also surprised, but Eric's eyes changed with displeasure.

Wren sneered: "I'm afraid Rachel is just a pawn in your hands, including Lilith in the past, no wonder she was able to leave the dark elf tribe that time, if you didn't do it deliberately, I don't believe she could get out of the tribe under Anvina's care!"

The three Barbaras realized something, and they all set their eyes on the giant tree in front of them.

"You can't insult the Dryad!" Eric said stiffly.

Kirton appeared next to Eric at some point, looked at Wren with a frown, and stopped talking.

"If you want me to do things for you, then you can use other means, why use their feelings?" Wren grew angry.

"Are you like those so-called gods who are high up, thinking that other creatures are ants, and the elves you created deserve to be used by you?"

His furious voice had already drawn many snow elves, all of whom looked at him with confusion or displeasure.

Between faith and friends, these people choose their faith.

"The Dryad wouldn't do that. Kirton said.

Wren laughed, and there was an undisguised mockery in that smile: "What is God?"

"Since it wants this name, does it mean that in its own heart, you creatures created by it are nothing more than lowly ants, pawns that can be used or discarded at any time!

"Shut up!" said Kirton, furious. Most of the other snow elves dare not speak out, including Eric, who is coldly stared at by Lenken.

"Your daughter is about to be killed by it, but you help her speak, heh, is this the power of blind faith?" Wren said.

"Rachel's affairs have nothing to do with the Dryad. Kirton's eyes were mixed.

"Then let me ask you, where did she get this secret method of transforming snow elves into spiritual bodies?" Wren looked away from Kirton and stared at the Tree of Life in front of him. (To be continued.) )