Chapter 277: The World Tree's War

"So what are you looking for me to do?" Fen returned to his original arrogant posture and looked at this World Tree Spirit who could be regarded as a junior. She suddenly thought of a possibility and asked, "Do you want me to help you deal with your kind?" ”

Laughing contemptuously a few times, Fen looked at Lin beside him and said, "Have you ever wondered why the World Tree is really so powerful, why didn't they plant the entire Lost Land?" As if answering her own question, she looked back at Bailu and continued: "Because the growth of one World Tree must be accompanied by the death of another World Tree. ”

For such an evaluation, Bailu was also calm, and said: "This is a very helpless thing. Because for us, the best nourishment is the ashes of the other world trees. But those battles ended hundreds of years ago and never happened again. ”

"Oh, why? You don't all dream of being the only one that sustains the world. ”

"Because the magicians of this world have become enthusiastic about building magic towers."

Fen wasn't completely ignorant of the practices of the World Tree and the tribes it sheltered, and after thinking about this answer, she had to agree, saying, "Indeed, the magic towers built everywhere are indeed a problem. ”

The battle between the World Trees must be to send the warriors of the Wood Elf tribe, carrying at least one or more World Tree fruits, as well as the branches and leaves of the World Tree, and when attacking other tribes, use their own World Trees to weaken or interfere with the influence of other tribes' World Trees, and then burn them with a fire. In the end, he brought back the ashes and the heart of the tree and became the capital of his own promotion.

In other words, once the battle of destruction between the World Trees begins, both sides are bound to go all out, ending with the complete defeat of one side. Although the victorious side will absorb the remaining Wood Elves from the loser, usually the war dividends will not make up for the losses. Therefore, wars between wood elves usually have quite long intervals.

However, the premise of all this is that no outsiders will intervene in this life-and-death struggle.

Generally, in a war between Wood Elves, the two sides will have a tacit understanding that they will work together to fight against a third party who tries to interfere, unless the other party also belongs to Wood Elves. Solve the third-party forces who want to be yellow sparrows first, and then fight to the death on both sides. This kind of behavior is not uncommon in the battle for the destruction of the World Tree.

However, when the magic tower, a war fortress scattered everywhere, began to appear on the Lost Continent, many types of warfare and prerequisites began to change.

In the war between the nobles and the state, it is necessary to reach a tacit agreement with the owner of the magic tower, so that they will maintain a neutral attitude and not join any faction. In exchange, the area around the magic tower is 10 kilometers (10 kilometers), which belongs to the territory of the magic tower, and the nobility and royal power are not violated.

Because without such a restriction, no army can march with peace of mind within the attack range of the magic tower, and no supply route can be considered smooth. Everything is under threat.

But even if such a mage convention exists, there are still tower owners who act only according to their personal likes and dislikes. Naturally, there will be some national tendencies, and they can even be bought and betrayed.

The same magic tower threatens that the war between the wood elves cannot be immune. In particular, it is known that the fruit of the World Tree is a very good core material for the energy pool of the magic tower, and there are countless magicians who covet it.

This also caused that as long as there were wood elves who dared to leave the protection of the World Tree and go out to fight, there would inevitably be greedy magicians who would try to snatch them. If the Wood Elves pass through the attack range of the magic tower, it will be directly on the top of the strategic magic cover. Anyway, those coveted targets are not so easy to destroy, so let's kill all the obstructors first.

Sadly, the Wood Elves were unable to reach an agreement with all of the countless magic towers in the Mystic World, as they could not afford to pay the price that the mage community wanted. Naturally, the war between the World Trees was forced to terminate due to the influence of external forces, and it was difficult to start it again.

The same can happen to anyone who wants to start a large-scale war, whether it's an Abyssal invasion or Fin, the former Demon King, who wants to start another war of unification.

Therefore, the lich has a lot of feelings about the white deer. What I did at the beginning is difficult to replicate in this era. This can be regarded as a kind of progress of the times, not always taking out the old routine and using it, you can play other people in the world like children.

However, in addition to emotion, Fen also asked curiously: "So what is the purpose of calling me over?" Just for gossip? ”

"Please! It's to invite your majesty here. Bailu said in a panic. But he knows very well the record of this one, and many World Trees that are even stronger than themselves now can't escape the fate of being burned down. I don't want to be offended. "I invited Your Majesty here to know your current goal. I don't want to be on the opposite side of you. ”

"Just stay where you are, I don't have anything to do. Of course, I won't do what I did. ”

"Yes, according to your will, Your Majesty."

As the big mother in the mouth of the wood elves, the communication between the white deer of the World Tree Spirit and the female magician did not shy away from anyone, but the content was shocking. At least the Wood Elves could not have imagined that the noblest beings in their faith would bow down to a human and address them as 'Your Majesty'. How could the wood elves ever have a king?

The most shocking Wood Elf is none other than Kalama Harang, a transcendent among the Wood Elves. He vaguely sensed that Fen's strength was much higher than his own, but he didn't expect that it would be so high that even the eldest mother would bow her head. Looking at the group of juniors of the Shenmu Guard, with an unconvinced look, he only felt a headache. A group of people who are so weak that they can't even feel the strength of their opponents have the qualifications to be unconvinced.

Although the obedience of the Shenmu Guards prevented them from doing anything transgressive in front of the Lord of the Forest. But now he has only taught this group of people, and he has not returned to the tribe for a long time, so he is not familiar with the current style and character of this group of people. If someone does something recklessly, it can lead to unforeseen consequences.

So Kalama Harang approached the commander of the Divine Wood Guard, who was also a Wood Elf with whom he was acquainted, and said, 'Evelyn, let the Guards return to their respective posts, and don't stay here any longer. ’

'You're kidding, Thor. Let the strangers stay in our holy place, and leave no one to guard the Big Mother. ’

I'll stay, and I'll stay. But getting other people back where they belong, instead of gathering here, doesn't help anything. ’

'Not useful? 'Evelyn was able to become the commander of the Shenmu Guard, and she was not a girl who only knew impulses. Coupled with the image she had just seen, and the concern shown by the division commander, she immediately made a decision and said, 'I know, I will let the others return to their respective posts.' But I'll keep two more people besides me. We were supposed to be the ones who guarded Big Mom. ’

Kalama Harang nodded, not interfering too much with the command of the Shenmu Guard. And one person and one deer in the small talk are talking about the changes in the past thousand years. However, the sharp-eyed Fen noticed that although someone had not approached the World Tree, he had taken off his glasses and observed the naturally formed magic patterns on the trunk. Or rather...... He's not looking at the lines.

Because so far, she has not found a good way to see the world as Lin sees. So Fen walked up to the man and asked, "What do you see in your eyes?" ”

A voice next to him suddenly asked, and Lin turned his head abruptly. Fen is still the same Fen, and her queen-like posture is still so bright that it is difficult to look at directly, but there is a beauty who suddenly appears next to her. Compared with the black of the lich, this beautiful woman with flowing silver hair and tulle is not inferior to the lich next to her in terms of popularity. Especially the two terrifying murder weapons on the chest, which can suffocate people......

"Oh, that's what I look like in your eyes." The beauty clasped her hands to her chest, used a flirtatious tone, a pair of beautiful eyes were curved like the moon, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked at the person in front of her with interest.

Lin was taken aback by what the other party said, and said, "Can you see what I see?" ”

"No, I can't see what you see, but I can feel the strongest thoughts of the people around me. It's like I can feel it now, in your eyes, and your eyes should be on my chest right now. ”

"What! It's all found! ”

"Huh."

Words that should have been a man and a woman flirting with each other are 'very' abnormal in the ears of others! Because the man who spoke said it to a white deer, and it was revealed by Bailu that he was looking at Bailu's 'chest', and he actually squirmed and responded in shame. The most unacceptable thing is that this is a 'male' deer! A stag with horns!

The wood elves present didn't notice anything offensive or offensive, and they were all stunned and stupid. There is only one thought in my mind, and that is that humans can really play.

The two young girls, who had been guarding their apprenticeship duties and kept quiet, were now clasping hands and looking at their teacher worriedly. Is this man finally going to live the life of what he calls the Greek gods, who have no regard for the object of their attack?

The former Demon King, whose eyes were on fire, grabbed the body of the gun in his hand and used the magic gun as a war hammer. The handle of the gun slammed the back of the head of a man who was slapping at an angle of forty-five degrees. Don't forget to shout: "Sexual correction strike!" ”

The strength is so great that I almost didn't smash all the brain whites. Someone had a happy expression on his face and was about to ascend to heaven, his nose and mouth were spraying blood, and he fainted.

"Girl, drag your teacher back. "He's here," Fen tapped his head with the handle of his gun, "and he needs to fix it well." ”

"Yes, Sister." The two girls, one of them on one foot, dragged their teacher away. And Fen just stood there and looked at Bailu quietly.

The resentment in his eyes was so deep that a certain deer felt that he was afraid that he was going to be skewered on a wooden fork and barbecued. I'm afraid that the wood used is still my own body, the World Tree.