Chapter 15: The Missing Elves

The early morning sun illuminates the novelty and the snow on the top of Majaro. At the same time, the shadow of the whole mountain pressed on Juan's heart.

"Good all the way. I'll bring someone to collect your body."

"Morgan, don't be persuaded, I've made up my mind."

Morgan handed Juan the Winchester shotgun: "Take it, defend yourself." ”

Juan refused: "That will only make it worse, I am empty-handed, and the elves may still be willing to talk to me, and if I enter their reservation without permission with a weapon, then they will have to call me with a weapon." ”

Under the worried gaze of Morgan and the two dwarves, Juan walked towards the forest.

As he walked, he logged into the platform through the brain chip to check the trailer released last night.

"The Legendary Terminator Who Testifies to the Truth": "Does the legendary elven reservation exist?" What does the World Tree look like? Are Dryads hostile to humans?

"Maybe it's a leisurely journey like a walk in the woods, or maybe it's a bloody sacrifice of life.

"It's all going to be revealed in the live stream starting tomorrow morning at 8 a.m., so stay tuned."

Juan found that the teaser had aroused the interest of many netizens, with more than 20,000 views and a record 3,000 comments.

He went through a few comments with the most likes and replies:

"Today next year is the day before the anchor's anniversary festival, and the chrysanthemums I kept for a long time can finally be sent out!"

This is followed by a long list of replies: "Chrysanthemum plus one", "Chrysanthemum plus one...... There are dissonant tones such as "" and "bunch of idiots".

Juan felt that this comment was somewhat familiar, but he found that the name of the netizen who left the message seemed to have changed, and he must not have seen a netizen call "chrysanthemums bloom for you" before.

And the fans named "Dark Elf" are more direct: "I like the anchor's style of 'I want to try if I don't die', build a building to cheer for the anchor, 10 coins on the first floor, and 10,000 coins are capped." ”

The replies have exceeded 1,000 in the back, and almost all of them are non-nutritious things like "top" and "come on".

But Juan liked it.

In particular, the tip tip of "netizen 'dark elf' rewards 10,000 alliance coins" made him feel that the dim forest in front of him was not so terrifying.

The forest was very quiet, and there seemed to be no other living thing except for the chirping of birds coming from nowhere.

Juan duly launched the live broadcast titled "The Legendary Terminator Who Testifies to the Truth", and in just a few minutes, the number of viewers exceeded 20,000, and it is still increasing rapidly.

Netizens in the comment area spoke very enthusiastically.

Netizen "Chrysanthemums Bloom for You" turned on Solitaire: "10,000 ways to die for anchors!" ”

Juan wasn't interested in seeing the rapidly increasing replies that followed.

At the same time, above Juan's field of vision, there were strings of "Coming", "666", "Let's take a look at my book", "Come on", "Selling melon seeds and peanuts in the front row...... Makes him a little dizzy.

Juan endured the discomfort and began to understand while stepping on the dead branches and fallen leaves:

"Dryads are a species that is very good at hiding themselves in the forest, and while there doesn't seem to be any creatures around, it's likely that I'm being watched by them.

"Maybe in the next second, their arrows will pierce my neck without a sound.

"By the way, I've got to put the anti-gravity camera out there, or people won't be able to see me in the neck being pierced by an arrow."

Juan released an anti-gravity camera that floated 5 meters behind him to track him.

"I let go of the authorization of the camera switch, everyone can choose freely, through the main perspective of my eyes, or through the third-person perspective of the camera to watch the live broadcast, the operation instructions are available on the platform, I will not repeat."

I walked almost 2 kilometers so calmly, without any accidents, except for trees and trees in my field of vision, as if it was really just an ordinary forest walk.

"It's boring!" "What's this live broadcast!" "Let me see this early in the morning? I'm sleepy! "Retreat, retreat!" ……

Juan saw that the ratings were declining, and he was a little anxious and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

"There is a situation!" "Holy, what's that!?" "The anchor looks to the right! Right! ”……

The rapidly increasing barrage sent Juan into a trance before he realized that he might have missed something.

"Elf's treehouse!" "Oh my God, there are still trees living in these years! It's still a wooden house! "The carving is so beautiful!" ……

Juan found that there was no need to look back to find what had been missed, and the increasing number of elven tree houses in front of him was enough to arouse the enthusiasm of netizens.

"Why is it all empty?" "What about people? Oh no, what about the elves? ”……

Juan passed by a relatively low treehouse, and through the open doorframe, he saw that it was empty, with beds made of hay, some barrels and bowls on the floor, but no elves.

An attentive netizen named "Ke Nan" pointed out a detail that Juan almost missed: "The wood carving is half-carved, and the traces are all new." ”

Various speculations broke out in the barrage:

"The elf was scared away by the streamer!" "The anchor is mighty!" "Long live humanity!" ……

"The elves must be around, the anchor's life has begun to count down!" "Flowers!" "Mourning can be put away!" ……

"Legend has it that the elves can do magic, and they must have performed invisibility!" "The anchor touches everywhere, maybe he can find an elf girl!" "What should I do if I find an elf aunt?" ……

Juan was not disturbed by these barrages, his purpose was the World Tree, and he knew very well that the World Tree should be not far ahead.

He ignored the advice of some netizens led by "Ke Nan": "Slow down, I'm about to find out the truth!" ”

He doesn't even care about the skyrocketing ratings.

Hu Anxin had only one thought: take advantage of the absence of the tree elf, hurry up and take a photo of the World Tree, and leave after taking the picture!

When a vertical cliff cut off Juan's path, he knew he had succeeded.

It was a sinkhole with a diameter of 1 km.

Even with the brain chip maxing out and low-light vision, Juan couldn't see the bottom of the sinkhole clearly.

But he could see more than 2 kilometers away.

And in this huge sinkhole, there is only one tree.

If it weren't for the concept of the World Tree, Juan wouldn't even recognize the behemoth in front of him as a tree.

His massive trunk towered like a mountain, and the branches protruding sideways were broad enough to drive on it.

The sparse canopy of trees seen on the summit of New Kilimanjaro is actually just the twigs at the top of the World Tree.

The barrage in the field of vision has been connected, but Hu An'an ignored it.

He watched and filmed greedily, and even the tips that kept popping up in his mind couldn't distract him for a moment.