Chapter 117: Money can be a dragon knight
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Game of the World Tree
- Nom Nom
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- 2021-01-30 06:43:35
"Grandma Ferosil, sorry...I still think I should join the Chosen!"
A young elf stared firmly at the old patriarch of the Flame Tribe, still having a slightly green voice with a trace of enthusiasm:
"These days...I see another side in them that I have never seen before."
"They are always energetic, full of passion, hardworking... They are always fighting for a better future! Not only that, they have always been selflessly helping us..."
His voice was touched, and his words were full of determination:
"They... are our partners! I think when they choose to fight, we can't stand by!"
"I agree!"
Another young elf nodded and said excitedly:
"I have been thinking...is our belief really right? Kindness...is it true that it will always be right?"
"I had exchanges and debates with the Chosen people on this issue before, and even had a lot of disputes, but later their words completely awakened me—"
"The struggle between races and beliefs is not a treat for dinner, kindness and tolerance, let alone resignation, not being so gentle... This is war! War is cruel, it is a violent action by one race to defeat another race!"
"The kindness to others is cruelty to oneself!"
The players in the internal test, many of them are also the dim keyboard guys who spray people on the Internet, and use the iron-blood theory to fool the young elves who are pure as white paper. It is too easy...
Similar materials, don't have too many on the blue star.
some magic changes are enough.
Looking at these young elves who have almost changed their appearance after only getting along with the Chosen for a few days, Ferosil was stunned:
"You...you..."
It's not that she can't understand the passion of the young elves, but...there are so many people left in the flame tribe, she really doesn't want to see the people go on adventures.
But looking at those firm gazes, and thinking of the mother god’s various hints, the old patriarch could only sigh in the end:
"Hey...let you go. But...be sure to pay attention to safety."
The elves are going to change the sky.
Even though many old elves did not allow it, a dozen young elves slipped out and decided to join the players.
However, this makes the players a headache.
For the players, these indigenous NPCs are not only the tools of the wool, but also the uncles.
because of the goddess’ task, he personally made the request:
Can't let NPC die.
If an NPC dies, players will be punished with high rewards!
So, what the players hope most is that these elves can stay honestly in Feilengcui.
But... there is another requirement in the goddess’ mission:
If the NPC chooses to participate in the battle, the players cannot stop it.
Player:...
Alright alright.
NPC is the uncle, and the goddess is the boss who needs to listen to everything.
This... is to let them a group of uncles to the fight, and the difficulty has been doubled in an instant.
Are NPCs tool people, or are we tool people?
However, after some consideration, Li Mu, who served as the team commander, finally had a good idea.
Simply... let these a dozen young elves take up the back row.
Elves generally have a good arrow method.
Let them be the shooters in the back row, not only safe, but also a good support.
This is nowhere higher than those of professional shooters.
Even with the support of skills, those players who have chosen the shooter profession, to be honest...the quasi-head is really not flattering.
Especially for some archer players who only learned the enhanced attack skills, but did not choose to learn the enhanced aiming skills, that arrow would be a disaster.
However, the person who is most excited about this action is not the player, nor the native elves, nor Alice and the others...
is the black dragon Myrell.
I don't know what the goddess has communicated with it, but the little black dragon, who had preferred to die, became submissive.
This surprised the players and the elves, and once again marveled at the power of the goddess.
Actually, even Eve didn't expect that the little black dragon would become so eager after knowing his true identity.
However, he knows the name Merrill mentioned...
Nieder Hogg.
That is an ancient black dragon that participated in the battle of the gods thousands of years ago. It is so powerful that even the true gods are jealous!
is also it, biting the root of the world tree, causing the strength of the former world tree to plummet.
"This little freak is so hostile to Nigelhold, advocating justice, and calling himself a silver dragon...Could it be that it was a silver dragon that raised it?"
Eve has some guesses about the little guy's adoptive father.
The evil black dragon Nigelhold has always been the enemy of the silver dragons!
And the Silver Dragon... In the inheritance of the World Tree that Eve obtained, it seems to have a good relationship with the World Tree.
However, Meryl has been lying under the World Tree for so long, but he did not recognize the World Tree. He just exclaimed "What a big tree", which is really like a dragon.
……
Fairy Forest.
The players' teams have gradually assembled and are teleported to Feilengcui.
After a period of development, more than 900 of the 1,200 closed beta players now have been promoted to the Black Iron rank, and more than 800 people have accepted the main task.
Under the unified command of Li Mu, the players lined up in a simple formation, which really had a hint of military flavor.
In addition to the players, more than a dozen young elves from the flame tribe joined the team.
More than a hundred elves from the flame tribe also saw the team off under the leadership of the patriarch Firosil.
In the past few days, the elves have completely settled down in Feilengcui with the assistance of the players. They are very grateful to the players.
Although, like the Lord Saint said, the Chosen people do have some bad habits, such as eating meat, like taking advantage, such as full belly, sometimes too flattering, and some people don’t let you in the middle of the night. Sleep knocking on your door...wait, wait.
But on the whole, they are enthusiastic and hardworking, and they are really working hard for the future of the elves.
Even the most rigid and stubborn elves cannot deny the help and contribution of the Chosen One.
Looking at each of the Chosen candidates who looked sloppy, but excited, and didn't have the slightest fear, Ferosil nodded secretly.
Although the discipline is a little worse... but it is really a team that dares to work hard.
Not life is the most terrible.
Coupled with the immortal attributes, and the assistance of the black dragon, the saint and the Lord of the Favored, maybe... they can really defeat the half-orcs that have been entrenched near the fairy forest for many years and force them to migrate.
She turned her head, beckoned, and took some magic materials from the people:
"These are the materials needed to make the teleportation circle. I heard Master Saint said that these things are what you are most lacking now... This was made overnight with a few wizard wizards in the clan."
Teleportation circle!
Li Mu's eyes lit up.
This is the most critical thing in this action.
According to the little black dragon, the orc settlement is very far away from here. If the elves drive on their own, it will take more than 20 days even with the bonus of forest affinity.
Not only that, there are many half-orcs, thousands of them.
To be honest, there is no Black Dragon and Al’s shots, and players go to die~EbookFREE.me~ Their overall strength is weak, the only thing they can tell is that they can be resurrected, and they can work together to sacrifice. flow.
But if he died in the Orc tribe, it would be too late to run to the resurrection point.
With the teleportation array, it's different...
Li Mu nodded to Xiao Xian Miao and Cuckoo Bird who had been waiting for a long time, and the two of them also quickly took over the materials of the magic circle, and kept thanking them:
"Thank you!"
Ferosil waved his hand and sighed:
"The only thing we can do is this."
took the initiative to attack the orcs. The young elves were enthusiastic about this, but most of the native elves were not too cold.
And after receiving the magic circle materials, Xiao Xian Miao beckoned to the black dragon Myreel:
"I got the stuff! We are going to set off!"
Myrell glanced at the two female players, and while lying down reluctantly, he muttered:
"I will take you this time, and I will grill one day...no...three days of barbecue!"
After listening to it, Xiao Xianmiao's eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile:
"Three days? One week!"
After finishing speaking, she and Cuckoo Bird took the materials of the magic circle, and under the enviable eyes of the players, they jumped on the back of the black dragon Myrell.
After the two of them sat down, the black dragon Myrell gave a long roar, flapping its wings and slowly taking off...
Seeing the black dragon getting smaller and smaller in his sight, Demacia kept sighing:
"If you want to be a dragon knight...you have to be rich."
Hearing his words, Li Mu rolled his eyes:
"I think, even if you have money, you can't be considered."
De Marcia:...
Brother, can we stop making up the knife?