A few days later, Chen created a clone of himself and Wolong and Phoenix Chick by "summoning the Ice Beast", and sent them along with Dry Tofu, Bob and two guards on a journey to the imperial capital to meet the emperor.

Although everyone thinks that the emperor's life is short, the other party has been hanging for a long time, so he has to follow the covenant he made at the beginning.

At least on the surface.

"Dried tofu, has your appearance changed?"

On the way to Beijing, he noticed a slight difference in the appearance of the dried tofu from before, saying that since the last time the foursome and the people of the stars were cut and retrained, several people had disappeared.

For example, at the beginning, she was always hungry for her body, and it is said that she later deleted the number and reopened, but she never saw it again.

"We had an accident in the last incident, so we had to recreate our bodies here."

Dry Tofu's tone was a little helpless: "It was too much of a loss to learn the sword song of the elves to be a mage, so this time I gave up the mage profession and chose a battle warlock with higher magic power and combat expertise for nothing." ”

Gain Warrior abilities at the cost of some spell slots.

Then he looked at the Golden Gradient, in fact, they had always suspected that the other party was this kind of mutant warlock who combined the abilities of a warlock and a warrior.

Ignoring the other party's meaningless gaze, Chen curiously inquired about the information that the other party had obtained in the Emerald Heart after the arrival of the Wood Elf's Super Fat Saint.

However, after the truth was revealed in the dried tofu, Chen was surprised.

But it was Randall's Wood Elf's plan to escape the world that ultimately failed.

On the third day, the day of the ceremony, they were attacked by an enemy who had created the Lost Barrier at the cost of the lives of the legendary druids, killing most of their entire clan.

During this period of extreme tension, many people would not allow the elven spellcaster to perform legendary magic.

In desperation, the wood elves had no choice but to cooperate with the elven empire in the south and reintegrate into each other in violation of the ancestral teachings.

And the heart of jade, which is full of vitality, was also burned out by the flames of war.

"In other words, the Wood Elves and the Southern Elves do know about the old things of the Holy Laurent Empire."

Chen Zhou was thoughtful, which further deepened his conjecture about who was behind the scenes.

It turned out that the distortion of time and space only needed to get the vast majority of the information on the second day, so it was no wonder that it was so difficult to get to the third day.

"So you didn't get anything good in the end?"

After all, you won't go home empty-handed, even if the space-time distortion is just the product of an accident/coincidence rather than a real copy, you should be able to get something?

Dry Tofu just smiled bitterly: "It's similar to the time and space distortion of Zhuo'er at the beginning, the mark that was concerned by the gods is +1, and even if you cut off and retrain this mark, it won't be eliminated." ”

In other words, Dried Tofu, Xuanji, and Archbishop have gathered the gaze of the three gods...... The god of industrialization is also one of them.

Chen Xinsheng, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, sighed: "It's really miserable, fortunately, I didn't survive the third day once." ”

According to the information of the rats, the god of wood elves, Sivannas, has a bit of a bad reputation.

It's okay to be noticed by good gods, but it's still ...... to be noticed by madmen.

For some reason, Dry Tofu subconsciously felt that there was a hint of schadenfreude in the other party's tone.

"However, we finally got the seeds of many exotic flowers and plants that have been bred by the wood elves for thousands of years, and those have been handed over to the druids of the Great River Territory to cultivate."

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But it seems that the finances of Daheling will probably be very good next quarter......

On this trip to the Imperial Capital, the group saw all the lands corrupted by the Faqu Aberration.

As expected last winter.

After the beginning of spring this year, the vegetation on the grassland is sparse and sparse, which is completely insufficient for the various tribes on the grassland to graze and hunt.

Even lands corrupted by aberrations can be more deeply toxic.

Although the Great River Collar was already selling grain to various tribes at low prices, the latter's productivity and economy were not enough to support them in buying grain and grass all the time.

In the long run, they are in financial difficulties, and the possibility of war with the southern kingdom of Norton is not low.

"Why didn't you come to attack the Great River Leader and let us provide us with free food?" Bob played steadily and came up with a brilliant idea.

"You sober up, they're crazy to beat me." Chen became more and more speechless to the chief of the guard, "I can recruit troops from the Bliss Realm, how can those tribes that don't have enough food reserves compare with me. ”

"But we should avoid a war between the Prairie and Norton,"

Dried Tofu sighed: "The land of various countries is getting more and more broken, and it can no longer withstand the war in a short period of time." ”

In such a worse world, it is really lucky to have a place where normal people like Daheling can live and work in peace and contentment.

According to the information of the traversers, nearly a month after someone made a big disturbance in the city of King Sivanna, the kingdom of Randall has almost turned into a strange place.

While aliens roamed the mountains and forests, they also began to bomb and cultivate a steady stream of distorted distortions that brought disasters to the rest of the country.

I don't know how many years those crazy blue crystal sacrifices have been planning for this, and they can actually supply enough food and aberrants to rival the combined forces of the nations.

And those humans who were originally just ordinary civilians were enough to compete with apprentice-level professionals after being transformed into weirdos, and the restraining spellcasters of untargeted spells was almost the same as the whole people's soldiers.

Especially nowadays, it is almost difficult for all countries to send troops to attack, and only the Gajilan and the steppe tribes who bear the brunt are still guarding the gateway of Gajilan and the steppe.

"It's so strange, it's clear that the Happy Thieves have all been killed by me, why hasn't the situation changed at all?"

Speechless by this, he couldn't help but look forward to the portal of the Spellcaster Guild.

As long as the copies of the Tree of Life sent to each country grow and mature, the stable magic web will become the cornerstone of higher-level magic!

Not only that, but in the future, even the corrupting effects caused by the Fa Distortion will gradually fade - the positive energy of Elysium has a special attack on these corruptions, corruptions, and pollutions.

"Until then, hang the tribes with near-free food, and let them focus on dealing with the aberrations."

The journey to investigate the effects of the Aberration's corruption continues, but before the stand-in arrives at Lionheart, which was founded on the grasslands, reports from the northern front reach the Great River Territory—

The Pale Song that resounded through the Northland has entered its second movement.

A large amount of ice and snow began to be shaped by the power of spells, turning into a steady stream of ice beasts that were not afraid of ordinary weapons, ignored extreme weather, emitted cold aura, and spewed polar ice to surprise and attack, attacking the people of the Northlands who had just recovered from the undead attack.

(End of chapter)