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Tigueraso fell into eye contact with the bridesmaids, and it seemed that the two of them had really sparked a little bit in this short period of time.

Not long after, the groomsmen and bridesmaids parted, and Wren and Rachel went under the round.

The rain of petals was still flying, and a thick layer of petals had accumulated on the ground, and the fragrant smell came out, filling the entire snow elf tribe with an indescribable romantic atmosphere.

Many snow elf couples clasped their hands, feeling closer than ever before.

Eric quietly looked at all of this, and suddenly felt that these ordinary people still had some merit in creating an atmosphere.

A special form of wedding was carried out, and everything was peaceful and somewhat unusual.

There are no princes and princesses who rob their relatives, there is no groom or bride who suddenly discovers the true meaning of life and wants to repent of marriage, and there is not even a bloody enemy invasion.

With Rachel's shy and happy smile, the wedding came to the final step.

This step is not part of the Terran wedding customs, but a special tradition of the Snow Elves: praying for blessings.

After a bunch of long and meaningless nonsense, Eric's voice gradually became higher: "...... Let's send our sincerest wishes to the couple...... The god of the tree is with us. ”

As the words fell, Eric was the first to close his eyes, and strong thoughts fluctuated from him.

After that, the other snow elves also closed their eyes......

A solemn and intense fluctuation of thoughts spread among the snow elf tribe, and even Taianda and Tigraso were immersed in the atmosphere.

Wren felt a different power blessing over him, connecting him to Rachel.

Rachel's little face was full of surprise, and her body trembled slightly.

She muttered "thank you".

Wren thought of the description of the elves, and suddenly understood the meaning of this situation.

Unlike the Terrans, the emotions of the Elves are much purer, and there are very few things like any emotional changes.

In addition to their simple emotions, all this is also related to "praying for blessings".

This blessing is to bless the two of them with the blessing of the entire tribe, so that their emotions can be further advanced, and they will be protected by the tree god.

Love is blessed and sheltered...... This is not an ethereal wish, but a special power similar to the power of faith.

Wren could clearly feel that he was a lot closer to Rachel beside him, and that strong love was as mellow and delicious as milk coffee.

He couldn't help but squeeze Rachel's small hand as he felt a burning sensation in his eyebrows.

In the sea of his consciousness, the flower on the witch tree that bloomed due to the absorption of natural seeds actually shook slightly.

Wren's expression was calm, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

He could faintly feel that the movement of this flower was related to the blessing of these snow elves, but he could see that there was no damage to himself.

The power of the idea of blessing became stronger and stronger, so that the entire snow elf tribe was shrouded in a layer of light gathered by the power of the idea, with Wren and Rachel as the center, blooming!

This light was a colorful color, and the tribe, which had always been covered in snow, suddenly became full of greenery.

Phew!

Wren could clearly feel that the entire witch tree in his eyebrows was swaying slightly, this kind of anomaly had never happened before.

Just when he was in doubt, a majestic thought suddenly appeared in Wren's sea of consciousness.

He was stunned for a moment.

After most of the day, Wren opened his eyes in a trance.

"It turns out that the witch tree still has this function. Wren looked a little surprised, but then there was a deep sense of surprise.

Before that, the thoughts that broke into his consciousness came from the tree of life that was revered by the elves as the "tree god", and the reason why it was able to communicate with Wren through his mind was because of the natural seeds absorbed by the witch tree.

Regardless, the flower inspired by the seeds of nature has a special meaning, at least for the Tree of Life, as a bridge between it and the rest of the plane.

Of course, in order to achieve real communication, Rennes needs to be actively controlled, after all, the witch tree essentially coexists with Rennes.

"Spirit of Nature...... Good deal!" a smile gradually tugged at the corner of Wren's mouth.

Eric had a solemn face, and Rachel looked surprised.

The power of prayer in the entire snow elf tribe has reached an extremely high level, and Wren exhaled lightly, finally transmitting his thoughts to the witch tree in the sea of consciousness.

Rumble!

A terrifying force erupted from the center of his eyebrows, pulling the rich power of prayer, and finally forming a terrifying spatial rift.

The moment this spatial crack appeared, whether it was snow elves such as Eric, or wizards such as Taianda and Tigrazo, they all woke up at the same time and looked at the spatial crack in shock.

Everyone could see that there was a very obvious connection between the spatial rift and Wren, and the spatial power in the rift made everyone feel their bodies tremble.

This kind of spatial power that crosses the plane, even the law wizard does not dare to resist!

The joy on Rachel's little face did not dissipate, and there was a deep pride in her delicate face.

Other than that, only Eric's expression was not so frightened, but full of hope, his fists sometimes released and sometimes clenched, as if he had already anticipated the scene in front of him.

At the moment when a green light shot out from the center of Wren's eyebrows, the crack suddenly cracked, and it was more than ten meters wide.

The raging spatial turbulence caused the hard ice to crack through the ravines, revealing even the gray-brown dirt on the ground dozens of meters deep.

At the moment when the snow elves were at a loss, a thick root suddenly stretched out.

At first glance, the whisker belonged to a certain tree, and the verdant meaning carried in it made all the snow elves' faces change in unison, and the expressions on their faces changed to excitement and joy at the same time.

"Dryad!"

Tigraso vaguely heard the sound of the snow elf bridesmaid beside him, his face changed several times, and the expression of looking at Wren became more and more surprised.

Thinking of the courtesy that Wren had received in the Snow Elf tribe, and the kindness of the High Priestess Eric, who seemed unattainable to him, he suddenly realized that his previous speculation was not enough, and the other party's connection with the elves, or the future potential, was stronger than he imagined.

"Thanks to the fact that I stopped the precipice in time and didn't make a bad deal with him. Tigraso was rejoiced.

Taianda had an inexplicable smile on his face, and he also had joy in his heart.

Under everyone's gaze, the roots of the tree grew longer and longer, and finally connected with the Snow Elf Sacred Tree, and the ice crystal giant tree also instantly appeared green. (To be continued.) )