Climbing up the rhizome of a giant tree, I looked at the foot of the other side and saw a huge complex of buildings. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"This is the city of elves!

Granny didn't care if it was safe or not, and was so excited that he slid straight down the rhizome of the giant tree.

"Wow!"

Troben screamed in joy and jumped down with Tecklin.

Winston glanced at the languishing Alletta, who was tied to her shoulders and looked aggrieved, and said with a smile: "Who made you nonsense, you can't be naughty anymore after letting go." ”

Hearing this, Aletta suddenly came to her senses, flapping her wings as if she couldn't wait to urge.

Untying the ropes, Eleta let out a sharp roar and soared into the sky, soaring happily in the blue sky.

Winston leaped forward, grabbed Aletta's giant claw, and said, "Stop playing. Take me down first. ”

Aletta pinched her neck very humanely, and suddenly her wings flickered, and her whole body fell from the air like a cannonball.

"Whew!"

The wind whistled in his ears, and the ground was rapidly approaching in front of him.

"This guy is going to hold a grudge. ”

Winston laughed angrily and clenched Alletta's claws. is not afraid of swords and swords, this danger is nothing to Winston.

Soon, it was less than 50 feet off the ground!

Descending any further, Aletta couldn't stop falling, so she quickly spread her wings again and flapped violently.

The wind grew from under her wings, the feathers fell in all directions, and Aletta dragged Winston across the surface.

Jumping off Eletta, Winston still reminisced about the thrill just now, and it seemed that his thrill-seeking hobby as a treasure thief had not been lost because of rebirth.

"Oh, Winston, you're faster than we are!"

It was only then that the dwarves slid down from the root wall of the giant tree.

"Let's go, let's go see the existence of the elves. ”

Winston laughed.

The land is covered by warm sunshine and nourished by turquoise lakes. The breeze shimmers with the water, the light vapour spreads from the water to the forest, and on both sides of the river is a verdant land full of life, a sanctuary of natural magic and all living things.

"Look, what are you!"

Granny yelled as he pointed ahead.

Winston followed the direction of his finger, it was a treehouse, once only seen in the game, with vines as walls and branches as covers, full of pristine beauty and art.

"I'm going to say hello to our elf friends!"

Terroben trotted towards the treehouse with a heavy sledgehammer on his back.

"Knock! knock......"

With the sound of heavy footsteps and wooden planks, young Teroben recklessly broke into the elf's treehouse.

Arriving at the elf's abode, Teklin's mood also improved, and he looked at Terrben's back and joked with Granny, "What a good fellow, how soon do you think he will be thrown out by our proud elven friend?"

Granny, who was familiar with the temper of the elves, smiled and replied with a natural look: "Needless to say, I can already meet the embarrassment of Teroben being thrown out and covered in mud. ”

After a short wait, Winston glanced around and said, "Looks like you've all guessed wrong. ”

After a while, Teroben walked out of the treehouse with a depressed face: "The elves inside are not there. ”

"Maybe something is out of the way, and since we've arrived at the elves' dwellings, we'll be sure to see them a little further in. ”

Tecklin said, patting Truburn on the shoulder.

Following the dwarf, Winston turned his head and glanced back at the empty elven treehouse, a thoughtful look on his face.

There is no defense here, is it because the elves are too confident in the fog of the ancient forest?

"Winston, keep up. ”

Granny urged in front.

I hope I've thought too much, Winston added silently in his heart, and quickened his pace.

The treehouses in front of them gradually increased, and Terroben volunteered to visit, but they were all disappointed, and there was not a single elf in them.

Such a scene filled everyone's hearts with doubts, where did the elves go?

Winston's brow furrowed, and he finally knew what he was aware of was wrong, it was so quiet here, and there was no noise in the perfect living environment, not even the sound of birds and insects!

"Let's be careful, something might have happened here. ”

Winston reminded the two of them.

As if to cheer himself up, Granny said in an affirmative tone, "No! The elves have powerful queens and priests, they are all the top sages, nothing can stump them! The elves must be holding some kind of gathering of clans! Yes, it must be so." ”

With that, Granny ran forward, and Teklin and Terribben hurried after him.

Soon, the group passed through the secluded treehouse village to the city that the elves had built themselves, but the scene before them made Winston not believe his eyes.

A withered tree towered over it, taller than the one he had encountered when he entered the world, and Winston could not see the position of its canopy.

Its branches bear countless fruits, but unfortunately they all exude a kind of withered atmosphere, no life, some only decay.

In the shadow of the trees is a city built by the elves themselves.

The stone fortress has long been dilapidated, and only the broken stone statues still show the prosperity and prosperity of this place in the past.

At this point, Granny still did not give up, and led the people to follow the leaves of the World Tree into this ruined abode, the ruins of which were still beautifully carved with ornaments, but unfortunately they had been washed away by time and covered with moss, and only the traces of antiquity and mottling could only be seen.

The streets of the city are desolate, and as far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of dilapidated buildings, all of which have lost their former beauty and are only bleak.

Continuing down the street, in the shadow of the houses, you can see broken and dry trees lying there, already covered with fungi.

The atmosphere became oppressive, what had happened to the elves? As Granny said, as the former ruler of the continent, the elves have enough foundation to cultivate the strong, is there any race in this world that can expel them from this living homeland?

Everything is so weird here, the treehouse outside is intact, but the city inside is in shocking disaster.

"Look!"

Teroben exclaimed loudly as he pointed into the distance.

Winston looked up and saw that the trees in the center of the city were already in front of him, but unlike the green trees that should be, there was only a dull gray on its body.

"This is the World Tree!"