Chapter 535: Planting the Elven Divine Tree [Asking for Collections, Asking for Monthly Tickets, Asking for Rewards]

The Eight-Winged Elf King hurriedly pocketed these eight artifacts, preparing to slowly devour and evolve.

These artifacts should be enough for him to be promoted to a gold-level eight-winged elf king. Once promoted to the gold level, the general epic existence? He wouldn't even look at it.

"You? Where did these artifacts come from? ”

The eight-winged elf king muttered with a small mouth, constantly devouring the artifact fragments, and inquired by the way? Does Qin Fang have more artifacts?

"This artifact was bought by me with my life, you can save some food."

Qin Fang sighed and looked at the sky worriedly.

For this artifact? He's given so much. Especially? It may also be pitted by the elves.

"Don't worry, wait for me to be promoted to the gold rank? I've got your back. ”

The Eight-Winged Elf King tried his best to pretend to be my boss. Although the two signed an equal contract, they still want to divide the size, after all, the two will have a long time together in the future.

"You? Little fart, shout big brother. ”

Qin Fang directly blasted the head of the Eight-Winged Elf King.

The Eight-Winged Elf King just wanted to resist, but looking at the countless artifacts in Qin Fang's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Big brother, you will be my own big brother in the future." ”

This? It's really a flattering dog's leg.

"Are you sure?"

Qin Fang deliberately gestured at the artifact in his hand.

"Big brother, you are my own big brother."

"This is a brand new seed for the Elven Divine Tree, when do you think it's time to plant it?"

After determining his status, Qin Fang hurriedly sent him a job.

"Elven Divine Tree?"

The Eight-Winged Elf King muttered in his mouth, and endless memories of inheritance appeared in his mind.

"This little city? It should barely be able to become the home of the Elven Divine Tree. The Eight-Winged Elf King paused for a moment and continued, "But this town? It has nothing to do with us, why do we want to plant the Elven Divine Tree here? ”

"Big brother, you may not know that once the Elven Divine Tree is alive, it will not move. In the future, this city may become the royal city of the elves, and its value is immeasurable. ”

Qin Fang: You kid, you're quite good at drawing cakes.

"This city is mine." Qin Fang revealed the majesty of his city lord, the title.

"Big brother, once this elven god tree is planted, a connection will be formed between me and him. At that time? The seal set up by the plague god will be broken in an instant, and it is estimated that the ancient gods will take action. ”

This is the concern of the Eight-Winged Elf King.

Because of the existence of inheritance memories, the eight-winged elf king's thoughts did not look like a child at all. After all, he carried too many things on his body, and the elves pressed almost everything on him, not allowing him to waste every second.

"What if you don't plant it?"

Qin Fang's eyes rolled, and then asked.

"If you don't plant it? The vitality of the Elven Divine Tree will continue to decline, and besides, I will not be able to break through the gold level. The Elven Tree and I are one. ”

The eight-winged elf king's eyes shone with maturity.

"Let me think about it."

Qin Fang stepped forward, distraught, and kept pacing around the room.

[Ding, whether to call Li Xie's communication. 】

[Ding, Li Xie agrees to your communication.] 】

"Teacher, the Eight-Winged Elf King has woken up, and he told me that if it is" Qin Fang told everything about the incident: "Teacher, do you see? Can it be planted? ”

This kind of big thing, let Li Xie make up his mind, Qin Fang is really a little uncertain.

"Planting the Celestial Towns?" Li Xie paused for a moment: "It's not a good place, especially in the underground of Tianyang Town, where the Thunder God who has just sealed the ancient gods. ”

"If this elven god tree grows, it can completely devour the god of thunder and make it impossible to resurrect."

"Let's do it, the ancient gods who can break through the seal now? It's not much, and I'm still able to handle it. ”

After receiving Li Xie's sure reply, Qin Fang's mind was settled.

"Little Eight Wings? Prepare to plant the Elven Tree. ”

Qin Fang handed the young branch of the Elven Divine Tree in his hand to the Eight-Winged Elf King.

"Big brother, have you thought about it? Are you sure you can stop the ancient gods? If you can't stop it, say it as soon as possible, or we'll all have to finish the game. ”

Eight-Winged Elf King: Uh, why do you feel that this kid is so unreliable?

Qin Fang: "It's okay, I know it in my heart." If the ancient gods want to kill you, they have to trample on my corpse and shatter my town. ”

This heroic remark directly made the eight-winged elf king feel bottomless. Do you generally say this? It's easy to die early.

"You know the plague god, right? I was able to connect with the Plague God in an instant. You can rest assured. ”

Qin Fang saw that the Eight-Winged Elf King was slow to move, so he gave him another dose of preventive injection.

"Fight."

The Eight-Winged Elf King finally decided to plant the Elven Divine Tree.

"Big brother, I can feel that under this city, there are ancient gods sealed, I want to plant on the top of this ancient god, so that the elven god tree can absorb his power, then."

The Eight-Winged Elf King stated his intentions, and Qin Fang immediately agreed and led him there.

The Eight-Winged Elf King investigated this place and nodded secretly, this place is the most appropriate place.

"Big brother, I'll plant the Elven Divine Tree."

As soon as he said that, Qin Fang stopped him.

"Eight wings? Don't be in a hurry, sign this contract first. ”

Eight-Winged Elf King: What?

"We have signed a contract of equality, so we must also pay attention to equality in doing things. This city is mine, and your elven god tree wants to grow in my city, and in the future, it may occupy the magpie's nest and occupy my town to become the elven king city, this? You'll have to make it up to me. ”

As soon as Qin Fang said this, the Eight-Winged Elf King heard it, and it made sense, so he looked through the contract. The content of the contract was like an old lady's footcloth, smelly and long, but there was one that was a trap deliberately set by Qin Fang.

[Contract content: The Elven Divine Tree rents Tianyang Town, and needs to pay the player millions of gold coins in rent every quarter, which will be doubled in the second quarter. 】

Sure enough, the Eight-Winged Elf King hadn't seen this yet, so he chose to sign it.

Eight-Winged Elven King: Well, the elves may not be able to survive yet. This contract? It's the same whether you sign it or not.

Qin Fang: Hehe, in a few years, Xue Qing'er's bride price money will be earned.

[Ding, the contract takes effect.] 】

This contract was approved by the Mandate of Heaven.

"Big brother, do you still have an elf source? Give me a little. ”

Qin Fang took out the green liquid from the Golden Dragon Ring and handed it to the Eight-Winged Elf King.

This elven fountain? It's getting less and less.

The eight-winged elf king once again achieved his juvenile form, pinching different seals and depicting cumbersome contracts

Hum, the elven fountain is like flowing water, merging into the body of the elven divine tree, giving birth to the roots of the tree.

Ding, ding, the roots of the tree slammed into the ground, spreading rapidly, and after a while, the entire underground of Yang City became the roots of the Elf Divine Tree.

These roots, wrapped in the seal of the God of Thunder, gradually penetrated into it, ready to absorb the power of thunder.

The situation underground, Qin Fang saw clearly with the help of the eyes of the Eight-Winged Elf King. As for above ground? The Elven Divine Tree also began to grow rapidly, and after a while, it became a towering giant tree, encompassing the City Lord's Mansion of the entire Tianyang Town, like a canopy.

(End of chapter)