For Wren and the others, entering the snow elf tribe and seeking refuge is secondary, and the first thing is to find a way to restore their strength. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As one of the otherworldly forces in this world, they believe that the Snow Elves have the answers they want.

After Wren's question, Rachel looked calm, as if everything was in her expectation.

Wren strangely noticed her nervousness in her fluttering eyelashes.

"When we snow elves first came into this world, we were as weak as some beasts. Rachel said slowly.

Wren looked at her unrealistically white face and motioned for her to continue.

"There were only seventy-six snow elves who came over that time, and only twelve survived in the end, and almost all of them were reduced to food for the Demon Abyss Terrans. Rachel said, "The remaining twelve are our ancestors, and they have multiplied our tribe. ”

"Until they die, they can't use the power of magic...... On the contrary, their descendants can naturally use the innate abilities of our snow elf clan. ”

Rachel's eyes were dark, she looked at Wren, and said coldly, "Do you know why we are called 'Snow Devils'?"

Wren shook his head.

"That's because," Rachel laughed suddenly, the smile was incomparable, "We snow elves could have gained power from the Dryad to grow stronger, but without the protection of the Dryad, we can only improve by plundering the vitality of other creatures, so the place where we came is a fatal disaster for other creatures!"

Wren looked as usual.

He had already guessed this, but even so, it didn't have much to do with him.

Wren's reaction made Rachel a little confused and a little depressed.

"Let's talk about how to regain strength. Wren said.

Rachel's momentum, which had been brewing for a long time, suddenly leaked to the end, and glared at Wren in annoyance.

Her skin is like ice and snow, her doll-like face is cute, and she looks cute even when she is angry.

Wren couldn't help but laugh out loud.

He could feel that the snow elf girl was deliberately avoiding the topic.

It's just that the various excuses she came up with were quite clumsy, and even some of them were not in the horse's mouth, which made Wren feel amused, and the urgency in his heart turned into curiosity.

"I'm your guest, Archpriest Eric's own words, aren't you willing to grant me this simple request?" Wren asked, pretending to be an exaggeration.

Rachel looked nervous for a moment.

If her blood is red, I'm afraid she will really blush at this moment.

Just when Wren was curious, a voice suddenly came: "Maybe I can help you solve your doubts!"

Wren turned around and saw Chris standing behind him, his gaze glancing over Rachel's face.

"Chris!" Rachel shouted in a grumbling voice.

Chris winked at Wren and made an elegant gesture of invitation: "If you don't mind, you can come with me." ”

Wren tilted his head to see that Rachel had disappeared.

He shook his head with a wry smile, secretly wondering to himself, could it be that if he wanted to restore his strength, he would consume something that was extremely important to the snow elves?

"It's still Chris who is more sincere. Wren looked at Chris next to him with a gratefulness in his eyes.

Chris's residence is in the Ice Crystal Tree, perched on a leaf high above the tree.

Wren stepped on a snowflake the size of a wheel and watched himself float above the leaves.

Just as he was wondering how this leaf lived, he suddenly saw Chris wave his hand, and the wide leaf with a width of dozens of square meters suddenly swayed, and several other leaves around him squirmed rapidly, and soon combined into a room.

The room had a carpet, a bed, and two chairs, which made Wren curious.

Chris poured a glass of misty water for Wren and smiled, "You must be curious why Rachel is reluctant to tell you how to regain strength, right?"

Wren nodded slightly.

Chris paused for half a second, then considered his tone and said, "Actually, she's shy." ”

"Shy?" Wren's eyes widened, and his face was full of "Are you kidding me?"

"You're from an alternate plane," Chris said, "and it looks like you're here through a dimensional vortex, not through the kind of dimensional passage that has been carved out. As a result, when you descend to this plane, you will be suppressed by the power of the plane, and your strength will be sealed. ”

Wren thought for a moment and said slowly: "So, is it because the power of this world plane repels us from the other plane, thus sealing our strength?"

Chris laughed, "Indeed, every plane has its own special rules, and these rules depend on its will. ”

"Dimensional will?" Wren bowed, "I know this, it should be related to the creatures in it, it is a special power that is aggregated, and only has passive attributes. ”

Wren had heard Girouram say that, according to his understanding, this dimensional will was equivalent to the will of each nation itself, and it depended on the people of that country.

In this way, it is easy to understand.

The plane passage is equivalent to the customs passage between the two countries, and they can travel freely, and these people are like smugglers, and they will naturally be restricted by the country they visit.

So, what can be done to remove this restriction?

Wren looked up at Chris, and he had a vague guess in his mind.

With an inexplicable look in his eyes, Chris said, "If you want to break this seal, you must either assimilate yourself, or show your strong potential and strength and be recognized by this plane." ”

Wren bowed his head and motioned for him to continue.

"The only way to assimilate yourself is to ...... Merge with creatures with plane sigils!"

Sexual intercourse?!

Do you dare to be a little more?

The corners of Wren's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Chris ignored Wren and continued: "The plane sigil is a very special thing, it exists in every inch of space in this plane, but unless you have a deep impression of the plane, you can't find it at all, and if you want to have it, you can only rely on some coincidences. ”

"Its biggest role is positioning. ”

"Anyone who wanders into another plane can lock on to the plane through the plane sigil, or even tear the plane crystal wall to descend to this plane. ”

"Of course, if you want to tear through the crystal wall of the plane, even if it is only for a moment, you must at least have the strength above the high priest, that is, the law wizard. ”

Hearing Chris say all this, Wren was stunned.

He suddenly thought of the flowers on the witch tree.

So, that kind of flower also has the function of a plane sigil?

Chris's tone suddenly became complicated: "Rachel is the only person in our tribe who has a plane seal. (To be continued.) )