The sacred tree broke through the deep and dark clouds again.

The branches stretched wildly above the clouds, and the tender green shoots poked their heads out of the top, blooming with emerald green leaf cores.

The huge trunk of a thick, bronzed tree is coiled with shaky, hard branches.

Illuminated by the golden light, there was a bright glint as bright as hope.

The elves froze in place.

The shock and surprise spread like a plague through the crowd.

Their eyes widened, and their lips opened wide.

For a while, they didn't know whether they should be happy or bow down to worship the return of the sacred tree.

In their eyes, the newborn sacred tree no longer has the gentleness of its mother, which is extremely familiar.

Obviously, the Divine Tree has been resurrected, but these elves feel like they are not really alive and have no life.

Even the emerald green and bronze on the surface are fake.

At this moment, a stream of lava melted the space, revealing an extremely large red tunnel.

The scorching heat of terror swept through the forest in an instant.

The eyes of countless elves were drawn away.

I saw the man in the trench coat walking out of the hot tunnel.

Kokot followed behind Victor and sat on the clouds and floated slowly.

Venia was behind the two, her eyes dodging, biting her lip, and the muscles on her face twitched slightly.

The thing she had just walked through.

Is it really a portal?

Obviously, she couldn't feel the slightest bit of scorching heat in it, but she still had palpitations.

Venia looked back at the lava-lava-laden tunnel.

The lava fell slowly to the ground, colliding with the dew on the grass.

A tiny white mist exploded, and the lava solidified, forming black stones, which were exposed on the grass and led to the bottom of the sacred tree.

The elves looked at a dark gravel road, and they didn't dare to gasp.

I'm afraid one of the lava will crack.

Victor looked at Venia and said lightly:

"Now, just like you did before."

"Enshrine your own natural energy for the sacred tree."

Venia listened to Victor's order, straightened her face, and placed one hand tightly on her chest.

Cautiously, he walked through the black gravel road and stood in front of the sacred tree.

She slowly placed her hand on the sacred tree, and the bronzed trunk began to writhe.

The glow-green natural energy spilled out of her palm, following the lines of the giant tree.

The green soon passed through the entire bronze trunk and began to spread towards the entire sacred tree.

The lighted lines gradually moved towards the canopy, through the clouds, and quickly gathered in the center of the topmost branches.

With the blessing of natural energy, the tender green shoots and buds grow rapidly.

A transparent and sparkling fruit slowly pulls green energy from the top of the tree trunk as if it were being held by someone.

The sacred tree began to shake violently, and a strong light burst out in an instant, illuminating the entire flourishing forest.

The elves covered their eyes, and through the gaps between their fingers, they could see powerful energy rippling out in all directions, and new shoots and buds around them grew again.

It's a fluctuation of energy full of life, and this light is like hope.

I don't know how many years have passed.

They hadn't seen the Sacred Tree emit such a dazzling light since Cocot was gone.

Finally, the top cyan fruit gathered enough energy to slowly crack.

The intense light flecks were accompanied by a familiar aura like a clear spring falling from the sky, and it instantly spread throughout the entire elven population.

Venia looked shocked, but soon, it turned to surprise.

Under the gaze of all the elves,

The first elf was born.

The branches at the top of the sacred tree began to open and close, and an elf emerged from the dense canopy.

The whole body is covered with emerald green leaves, revealing a large area of skin as white as a lotus root.

The pink cherry mouth opens and closes, and the breathing is smooth and balanced.

And those signature long, pointy ears......

For the elves, it was like a miracle.

The elves were shocked, and countless curious and suspicious eyes looked up and down on the newborn elf's body, and their eyes were full of intimacy.

Even Venia couldn't control her expression and opened her mouth wide.

Because this elf, strictly speaking......

She gave birth to it!?

Oh no, I'm a queen???

Coot was extremely satisfied with the scene in front of him, and nodded sharply to the side.

Now, she doesn't have to continue to be an elf queen.

Venia stepped forward cautiously and tentatively stood in front of the newborn elf.

She could feel that the natural energy in this elf was the same source as herself.

Because, the elf in front of him was born with the natural energy of his own worship.

Venia's body trembled a little, and she stretched out her hand tremblingly:

"Child, you ...... What's your last name? ”

According to the process, the newborn elves will be given a surname by the sacred tree.

After learning the surname, the high priest would give her a name and arrange a career for her to correspond to her surname.

Although Venia hadn't done anything like this in a long time - since Corcot left.

In the decades since Cocott left, not a single newborn spirit has appeared.

And she is the first new spirit to be born in these decades.

The newborn elf looked at Venia in a daze, his eyes on Venia.

Seeing Venia reach out, she grabbed Venia's arm and pressed it against her body.

There was also an expression of great enjoyment and peace of mind on his face.

Venia's heart trembled, and her whole body stiffened in place, unable to move.

But the elf still rubbed her arm tightly, and the warm touch reached the tip of her heart.

Since Venia was born, she has been in charge of the delivery of other newborn elves.

She had never seen an elf so close to her.

The elves are indeed of the same origin, and they are very close to each other.

But she's never seen anything like this.

It has been completely attached to its own body.

"Obviously, you don't know about family."

At some point, Victor quietly walked behind Venia.

With his hands in his pockets, his tone was calm.

Venia jerked her head:

"Hey——? Home, family? ”

Yes, the elves don't know what family is.

In the system of elven society, all elves are born through the energy of the queen.

Elven society is more like a simple aggregate.

Each one has the "bloodline" of the elven queen, and each one can be called family.

Strictly speaking, because the elven queen has been waiting quietly in the sacred tree.

As a result, when the elves were born, they never saw what it was like to give birth to their own "mother".

As a result, they mistakenly regard the sacred tree as the "mother" who gave birth to them.

Superimpose that intimacy on the Yard Divine Tree.

They will begin to worship the top of the sacred tree like the other elves, and pray to the elven queen in the hope of creating more elves.

Without the concept of mothers, elves naturally do not call each other family.

Because they have only one mother in common, and that is the sacred tree.

And now, after the appearance of this newborn elf.

That will change.

The birth of each elf is delivered by the producer himself, and the same natural energy is the "blood" of the elf that is thicker than water.

Therefore, the newborn elves will have an absolute closeness to their own producers.

"Congratulations, now, you're her mother."

Victor's words fell, and Venia froze in place, looking back at the newborn elf who was holding her forearm and didn't want to be separated from her at all.

"Ahhh

Venia's mind went blank, and both eyes became glazed.

He opened his mouth wide and let out an irrepressible exclamation.

But Victor didn't care about her shock, and continued:

"Also, it's time for you to name her."

Venia froze in place:

"However, she doesn't have a surname ...... yet."

"What her last name is depends on what your last name is."

Hearing this, Venia became even more stunned, her pupils dilated slightly, and her expression became a little unacceptable.

Because of her surname, it is unique......

Wait a minute?

She continued to listen to Victor as if she had reacted to something.

"As I said, don't look at your new world with common sense, the Tree of Yard is dead.

"You, and the other elves."

"There is no binding on your surnames, they will only become your name and the meaning of your family's existence."

"That's all."

Venia froze in place, listened to Victor's story, and then turned her head blankly:

"So, you're just like me."

"All surnames...... Czech Dela ......"

She looked at her eyes full of her cute elves, her eyes were full of anticipation, and she had a strong and inexplicable impulse in her heart.

When I realized that the child had the same last name as her.

Suddenly, Venia had an urge to protect her.

She subconsciously reached out and stroked the top of the elf's head, who was being reborn and enjoyed it, rubbing Venia's palm.

"From now on, you will be called ......"

"Melina, alright."

For the first time, Venia had a different kind of emotion about giving her name.

No longer on the grounds of "work", but a genuine desire to give a genie a real name, a name full of soul and love.

At this moment, Venia was full of joy.

The other elves were equally silent, silent, as if they were silently celebrating the arrival of the newborn elves.

Let this elven forest, which has been silent for a long time, once again full of life.

Leon also raised her head, looking at the extremely happy picture in front of her, and there was a little more envy in her eyes.

If she was born like this when she was born, would it be ......

Will her experience change?

“……”

What do you think.

At that time, Victor had not even been born.

She lowered her head quietly, not wanting the elves to see her expressions.

But I only heard a sharp voice in my ears again

"What, envy?"