Chapter 122: Recipes

"The stripes on my body have changed color, I won't be taken for someone from Mateo's side, right?" Rey said with a panicked face, "This is what Nether asked me to cultivate!"

Instead of correcting his verbal disrespect, Nesser looked at Rey carefully.

At this time, the original natural green lines on his body seemed to bloom and began to spread to his whole body.

Sure enough, the lines on the body are related to the body's magical organs, and as the magic spreads throughout the body, the lines that represent natural abilities also expand. ”

"It's okay, you can continue to cultivate. After checking it for a while, Nether began to quickly deduce the elven version of the knight's practice on paper.

Although the life cycle of elves is different from that of most creatures in the werewolf world, the basic concept of the horogram is the same.

"It's all about making the life force run more stable, smoother, and more economical, at most, the horograms of different schools have different tendencies. ”

"On this basis, it is not difficult for me to create a basic practice, as long as I specialize, it can only be left to time to perfect. ”

Nether drew quickly, and soon he drew an anatomy of the elf's body.

"Are you sure you want to promote this thing?" asked the Tree of Nature, whose wisdom it was easy to figure out what it was.

"A large amount of magic flows into the body, and it is true that it can promote the development of elves' talents in a short period of time, but this has side effects. Nature's Tree said.

"Undernourished. Nether took the words of the natural tree.

"The magic organ is the latest organ in the elven body to mature and mature, and when this organ matures, its consumption is also the largest in the elven body. ”

"The magic of nature has an aggravating effect on the human body, and if it flows into the body in its entirety, then the spirit will usher in a second development. ”

"It takes a lot of food to replenish your nutrition. ”

"With the elves' current recipes, their bodies are not adequately nourished, and if their bodies are not satisfied, the excess magic will burn out their brains, and the whole elves will be driven by instinct to eat everything they can perceive. ”

"It's a lot like something I know of called zombies. Nether said, his mind remembered the goat that was mad to death under the stimulus of life force, the two were similar, except that the stimulus of life force was to make the goat want to do something, and the magic stimulus was to make the elf want to eat something.

"So it's only going to be promoted in a small part? It's just that how to limit the outflow of the practice is a question......

"Why do you want to restrict it?" Nether asked rhetorically, "I won't restrict the spread, but I will do my best to get every elf to start cultivating the cultivation method." ”

"The current elves are too conservative, even if they are led by me, it is difficult to rise, this is their nature. ”

"The basic survival needs are too easy to meet, and if it weren't for the presence of external enemies, I don't think the elves would even be able to get out of the so-called elven clan. ”

The words of the Tree of Nature were stunned, and it was true.

The so-called elven warband, which was originally only made to fight against the human slave hunting team, is still called a warband, even though there are 8,000 now, and 10,000 at its peak.

The elves are so blessed that they have the gift of nature, they can move freely in the forest, rely on secret arts, and can easily obtain food.

Before the advent of humans, they were the lords of the forest, without any natural predators, and had little protection against any natural disasters except for forest fires.

Therefore, most of the elves are natural and peaceful personalities, in other words, they are not enterprising at all.

When humans were still in the Stone Age, the elves were able to mobilize the magic power in their bodies to perform secret arts, but after so many years, humans have shrunk the forest a lot, the army is pressed at the door, and the slave catchers of various chambers of commerce dare to act everywhere.

"Whether it's a human or an elf, it's a very strange creature. ”

"The same thing, driven by others, and driven by their own desires, they accept it to a completely different level. ”

"So with their appetite boosting, I wanted to change some of the elves' behavior. Nether said.

"You never know which one will befall you first, tomorrow or the accident, and being too comfortable is not a good thing. ”

"You are the king of the elves, you have the final say. After a slight silence, the Tree of Nature did not intend to stop it, and Nether was right.

Soon Nether's order was issued, and all elves who had reached adulthood but had not yet learned the secret art should all practice the basic cultivation method.

Stimulated by the sense of crisis of civil unrest, and with the help of Nether's personal influence, the promotion of the basic practice was still going well.

"Is there any movement over there with the priesthood?" asked Nether to the captain of his escort.

Nether is squeezing the power of the priesthood little by little these days, driving these rotten old fellows into a corner.

But no matter how corrupt the old fellows are, they still have some brains, and when the righteousness and military power are successively deprived by Nether, their orders gradually cannot get out of the meeting room of the priesthood.

It's chilling to think about what kind of results they will get next.

When the power is in hand, they feel that no one dares to resist them, and all kinds of orders that are not just brains can be issued casually.

And with the change of power, the members of the guard guarding the door are now looking at them with a dead man's gaze, and the brains they were originally thrown out to feed the dogs were also snatched back from the dogs' mouths and pressed back.

Among the various orders they had issued before, there were some right and some wrong, some were unfair to the elves, and some were as they should be.

From an objective point of view, although the priesthood was a little conservative, a little stupid, a little stubborn, and did a lot of wrong things, they still maintained the basic order of the elves very well.

If it weren't for Mateo not knowing how to get the Shadow Tree, then things would definitely not be so big, and the elves might have decayed badly in their hands, but there wouldn't have been too much of a mess.

Overall, they did something, but unfortunately you can't expect the enemy to be as comfortable with the status quo as you are, so when mistakes erupt, other mistakes will be magnified.

Especially after the contrasts.

How well Nether is doing now, how bad the priesthood will be.

"It can't go on like this. The priest who wanted to snatch Nether's crown trembled and said, "If we continue like this, we will definitely be driven to death by that kid." ”

His bloodshot eyes couldn't help but think of what had happened on the day Nether took the throne.

Perhaps the other elves are boiling with blood, and their beliefs are aroused, and they will always be remembered as they shout.

But their priesthood felt that the knife that had been thrown in front of the assassin seemed to be thrown in front of them at this moment.

Just waiting for that sentence of 'judge yourself', they have to admit their defeat in front of all the elves, and then apologize with death.

"He alone can't govern the entire elven race, and he will definitely rely on us. There were also priests who still had some faith, but after saying those words, he added unsure of them: "Perhaps." ”

"We must limit the power of the Elven King, or the entire Elven Race will only be brought to ruin by him. Some priests shouted angrily, hiding the fear in their eyes.

"But we don't even have the ability to cast spells now. In a word, the priesthood, which had been constantly putting forward various opinions, instantly fell silent.

Except for a small amount of magic from their own bodies, most of the ancient tree priests' spell-casting abilities actually need to rely on the natural tree to cast, but since that day, when the Guardians snatched away all the 'sacrifice' secret techniques they had collected, they had lost their spell-casting ability.

"Maybe we're really wrong. The priest was full of dejection and said, "The sacred tree has abandoned us." ”

"We are the sinners of the elves. ”

"Confess your sins, confess your sins to the Elven King, ask for forgiveness from the other Elves, and accept the Elven King's ......"

"Don't!" the priest could not finish when the priest forcibly interrupted, unable to accept that he was wrong.

"The elven clan can do without the elf king, but we can't do without our priesthood, only we can lead the elven clan and continue to survive!"

As he spoke, the priest's eyes were full of determination.