Elves are always simple and happy!

Some ordinary things are always changing in the hands of these gifted elves, and they have become exquisite works of art. They always try their best to decorate their home like a garden. Sometimes, it doesn't matter how expensive and delicate the ornament is, even a bouquet of wildflowers has its own unique charm.

The enthusiasm of these happy elves to build their homes is particularly high.

The next day, when Yifeng and the others, who had rested all night, appeared in front of this group of elves, their home had begun to take shape.

It was a col deep in the Rocky Mountains, surrounded by towering forests, and a small stream flowed, and the elves had cleared a large clearing along the valley floor next to the stream, and a path loomed outside, the only temporary way to the outside world. Above the trees on either side of the path, elven archers could be seen standing in the treetops looking into the distance. These are the sentinels of the realm.

It's inaccessible, birds don't enter, and even the occasional hunter won't stay here for long. It stands to reason that if Yifeng chooses, he will never choose himself as a place to be stationed.

However, it is said that this is what Meghan and the elves agree on. Megan was quite happy with this. Elves have always disliked to interact with the outside world, especially humans, and the nobles of Gatlante always like to keep elven beauties, both men and women. It can be said that except for Yifeng and the others, it is impossible for the rest of the human beings to get close to this place at all.

Yifeng came here at the invitation of Meghan to attend the inauguration of their new home.

These creative elves have begun to choose trees as their new homes. Most of the trees here are towering cedar trees, and they are not as thick as the trees in Megan's hometown, so they cannot be directly hollowed out and inhabited directly. But it didn't bother the clever elves, who made a spiral staircase along the trunk of the tree, and the handrails were woven of thick, sturdy vines, with various green branches and small blue flowers, which stretched to the top of the trunk, where the branches and foliage were thick. There, the elves used their skillful hands to build tree houses.

By the time Yifeng arrived, there were already hundreds of such buildings here. The warm and hospitable elves are also quite friendly and invite Yifeng into their new home to have a look. Living at the end of the tree, it is indeed a good place to be warm in winter and cool in summer, and more importantly, it is extremely secretive, if you don't look up inadvertently, you can't know that there are tens of thousands of elves living on it. Now, these elves are building suspension bridges with vines between their homes, becoming a bridge connecting them. Humans are extremely uncomfortable walking on the dangling suspension bridge, but these mountain elves are flying and jumping, walking on the ground. It can be said that this is a very well-organized military fortress, and in the event of an invasion by foreign enemies, these elves can quickly assemble along these drawbridges and give the incoming enemy a head-on attack.

Of course, the most striking thing is in the middle of this woodland. There had been a large group of elves prostrate on the ground, praying with great devotion. Meghan was in the middle of the elves, and with great solemnity and solemnity he took a box from his personal space, held it up with both hands, and held it up to his own old priest who was dragged to the ground by a whitebeard.

The old priest opened the box, and a seed that shone brightly like a star appeared in front of everyone, and a pure and fresh breath of life was invisibly emanated, and it was forgotten. The old priest buried the seed in the ground and chanted an ancient and elaborate incantation, and beside him, a group of veiled, slender priestesses, carrying slender bottles on their heads, stepped forward one by one to pour the sweet spring from the bottles. It is said that this is the moon well water that was specially brought all the way from the elven kingdom.

After dozens of priestesses had finished watering, they all danced merrily around the old priest and sang songs. Then, something wonderful happened.

In the midst of this ethereal singing, or perhaps the old priest's spell came into effect. At a speed visible to the naked eye, everyone saw a small sapling emerge from the soil with a wisp of green shoots, and then began to grow upward, and in a blink of an eye, it grew into a towering giant tree that could only be hugged by dozens of people. Although it is late autumn, it is lush and green, and there is not a single yellow leaf in sight.

"Amazing, isn't it?"

Just in Yifeng's stunned, at some point, Megan was already side by side with Yifeng, and a cigarette gun in her hand spewed out a thick fog from time to time.

"This is the Tree of Life of our Elven Race! Only the Elves who receive the blessing of the Tree of Life are considered a complete Elf. If there is no tree of life, it is not the elves' own home!"

It can be said that this is a symbol of the elven race. Although Yifeng has operated the opening of the elf base countless times in the computer, he still can't help but feel a sense of distraction when watching it so real and up close.

"So, that's how the Moon Well came about?"

Yifeng nodded, with the Tree of Life, there would naturally be a Moon Well.

"Yes, with the Tree of Life, the next step is the Moon Well! But just building this Tree of Life has already consumed a lot of magic from the priests, I'm afraid it will take a while!"

Megan explained. Following the direction of his finger, Yifeng saw with his own eyes that after performing a ritual, the old priest's white and new face had aged sharply, like a wrinkled old tree, and the beautiful priestesses were also drenched in sweat and sitting on the ground.

"I don't care about this! Anyway, you promised me to build a moon well in my mansion, and my brother still wants to take a bath?"

Yifeng's words suddenly made old Megan's beard almost cocked.

This damn guy wants to use the moon well water for a bath!?

Why don't you a thunderbolt chop this tyrannical guy to death!

However, Meghan is no longer able to take care of her feelings. For at this moment the tedious and grand ceremony had been completed, and the whole elves cheered in unison and began to dance hand in hand around the tree of life, and the grand celebration began, and the whole forest became a sea of joy at once.

It is a custom that has been passed down for thousands of years, and it expresses the elves' yearning for a better future. Megan, as the patriarch, naturally can't accompany Yifeng to talk nonsense here, he also needs to preside over this kind of celebration ceremony.

Piles of bonfires were raised, fine food and wine were delivered like water, and handsome young men sang love songs to the singing and dancing girls through the bonfire.

It's all so beautiful, so vibrant.

Only the sad face of Yifeng sighed for a long time, which was out of place. (To be continued.) )