Chapter 245: I have 1 dream (2 in 1)

In the ancient wood world, the entire planet is covered with eleven towering ancient trees, like eleven pillars of heaven, bearing the sky and the earth.
　　Below, there is a singular purple, red and green ancient tree, which is quaint and vicissitudes. Although it does not have one percent of the height of the ancient tree of eternal life, it also appears dense and green.
　　 In the night elf tribe, Mumu slowly opened his eyes.
　　After experiencing this time, she completely let go of her heart, and she was no longer too tangled to become a woman.
　　 After all, I understand that it is the rules of this world that, if you want to be transformed, you have to pass through the ancient tree of life and you will inevitably become a female elf.
　　 This is a monopoly!
　　 This is the tacit understanding of eleven ancient trees of life. Although they fight, they will never allow male elves to appear, let these elves multiply on their own, and their tree guards will be out of control.
　　 In this way, there is no need for the elves to protect their mothers.
"I sorted out my thoughts....My heart is balanced. The ancient tree of life monopolizes the entire era. It seems that the elves are free. The ancient trees of life are still playing chess." Mumu knew it instantly, and his heart became Greater restlessness and anticipation.
　　 He suddenly remembered the innate ancient gods of the wild world and monopolized the entire era.
　　As long as he is a clan of night elves, he must protect the ancient trees of night elves like other elves and develop them.
He suddenly said, "My ultimate goal is to find a way to cheat the ancient tree of elven life and become a male elven hero in a certain way when an altar is reborn. Then, the whole world is only me, a man, doing whatever he wants. ...I will also become an indisputable chef and travel around the world..."
　　 "I must become a man! If you turn me into a man, I can breed a whole new race in this world."
　　 His eyes are getting brighter.
　　 Perhaps this wave of shame as a female elf is not a loss! Now the salutation of courage is to realize the ultimate dream of any man!
　　Although he was enchanting, he couldn't stop a great dream of his own, regain his body, and then went to the cooking side to cook!
　　To do this, you have to overthrow the absolute rule of eleven elves!
　　 Soon, he buried this wild hope in his heart silently and began to communicate with the ancient tree of life.
　　 "Conquer other elven ancient trees? Good!"
　　The ancient tree of life was once again proposed, and there was no reason to refuse, or even ask for it.
　　 This ancient tree of life uses the harvested elven corpses instead of gestating the fruit of life, but is used as an energy reserve in the tribe.
　　And what is used to store this energy?
　　Each simple stone well is gradually established in the tribe. The ancient tree of life is connected to the bottom of the well with its own roots and hair. It continuously transports energy into a water well. The liquid is rich in energy and is used to start the war of elves.
　　 "Energy Well."
　　 A beautiful and elegant woman stood on the elf tribe, wearing a dark green cloak, and looked up at the sky, "This distant ancient world will eventually become an ancient epic of this world. How will future generations record me?"
　　He remembered the ancient poems of the wizarding world and the wild world, scenes of heroes and heroes, and praises of courage, which opened the prologue of the times, countless descendants are chanting, and now, he is becoming the history of the distant mythological era.
　　 That kind of heavy vicissitudes makes people feel a little emotional.
　　 She suddenly said, "What on earth is the sky? What is the endless energy? I asked the ancient tree of night life, and it never told me, but said that it was not what I should know."
　　 Above the leaves and sky with mottled sunlight, it is a mysterious and yearning unknown world.
　　 "Is it the moon? The sun? The stars?" Umiya kept whispering, and finally calmed down, "But, the energy source of this well is called the moon well on the sky dome."
The name 　　Moon Well, also symbolizes his dream of yearning for the sky dome, whether it is Yingzhong Yingjing, depends on the future.
　　She began brewing poison-quenching agents to make poison-killing weapons.
　　The night elf family has the talent of rapid movement of ghosts and ghosts, and it can be night vision in the night. From this day, it has been completely transformed into an assassin in the shadow of the night. Every clan is the most outstanding night killer.
　　 She got the well water of the moon well and made it into an energy potion, which is equivalent to restoring strength.
　　She began brewing life potions to make healing medicines.
Turn an ancient tree of war into a store in the tribe, sell three kinds of potions, and various weapons to become the ancient tree of knowledge of the night elf tribe. A civilization cannot be without a historian. Any history, whether it is wrong or right, is determined by its own race. Only by drawing lessons from people can we go out on a broader path.
　　 Any advancement and success of civilization is based on predecessors. Civilization without the past is equivalent to no future.
In the end, she got a third kind of potion, which was made with her own feet. It was only very dangerous, not only hurting the enemy, but also hurting herself. Once opened, it was extremely intense and terrifying. Normally, it is not used by elves.
"It's terrible. Umiya's elves' coercion can still be made into a potion? This is the coercion of the dragon. It's a terrible ability that I don't have!" The perfect foot of God with taboo power.
　　 Half a month later, they set off and attacked the water elf tribe.
　　 They felled the woods, built a big boat, and rode into the island in the lake in the night.
　　 This piece of heaven and earth is a round of artificial sun made by Emperor Qi. In his body protection method, it revolves around the planet, and the ancient tree world naturally has the saying of day and night.
　　 The wind elf is compatible with the wind, and the water elf is compatible with the water.
　　 And the night is the home of the night elves, they are transformed into assassins, walking in the darkness.
　　 Poisoned weapons penetrated into the cold light, deliberately diluted toxins, not intended to cause death, but also enough for them to fall through the skin and instantly fall to the ground, losing their fighting power.
　　The water elf Gilna sat at the door and recalled the night elf hero who was terrified and ghostly. "What the is that? Fifth order, how can the life of our elves reach fifth order?"
　　 "Does we still have some way to enhance our strength after we are born?" She went to consult the ancient tree of great eternal life, and did not get a reply. Even the oldest existence does not know the truth.
　　 "No."
　　She stood up and had trouble falling asleep. "I must ask the ancient tree of life again, how can our elves break through to the fifth order."
　　She walked in the water elf tribe in the dark night, and it was extremely quiet tonight.
　　 Suddenly, a ghostly black figure floated out of a room, piercing her chest with silence.
　　Gilna turned sideways and quickly kicked the figure, squinting slightly, "Night Elf..."
　　嘭!
　　 She suddenly opened the door, walked into the tree house where the night elf left, and found a water elf fell to the ground, suddenly her mind was blank, followed by the fear and ice that had penetrated into the bone marrow.
　　 "Enemies!"
　　 A quick scream punctured the silent night sky.
　　 In the night, it was originally the home of the night elves, and during the sneak attack, the water elves have been reduced by one third. The other party's weapons are very scary. As long as the wound is lightly cut, it will fall instantly.
　　 as the most frightening assassin.
　　 They held wooden weapons and spears and turned into a one-sided situation.
　　 "If we go on like this, we will all die!"
　　 "Can only run! Then look for opportunities to counterattack!"
　　Gilna growled, furiously counterattacked, and led a group of tribes into the water.
　　 Those night elves looked at them quietly, but did not dare to enter the water. The water is the home of the water elves. When they entered the lake, they wrestled.
　　 Soon, a group of water elves were soaking wet, vaguely seeing a slender figure with a bump, slowly swimming like a mermaid, converging on the bottom of the water, even like a fish, they could breathe freely.
　　 This is the talent of their water elves, which has the power of fish.
　　 "Do you think our water elf tribe is so easy to invade?"
　　 "Now, instead, they are surrounded by us on the island and trapped alive."
　　 A voice came and began to discuss counterattack.
　　.....
　　 in the dark.
　　 The sky was swaying with dappled gloom, and leaves were affixed to the sky.
　　 A beautiful woman stood by the lake, the breeze blowing Umea's clothes, and fluttering in the wind.
　　 "Are you going to do it?" Xilin stood beside her, and she was about to stay away, fearing she would be infected.
　　 Mumu smiled dumbfounded, "You don't have to go, just stay beside me, as long as my legs are in the water, it will naturally not spread to the air, don't worry."
　　Finally, she sat on the edge of the lake, stretched her legs into the water, and slowly took off her shoes in the water. "Washing the shoes by the way, the sealing is too strong, and the taste will not be strong after only a long time."
　　 Airtightness is too strong, she sweats her feet every day, spicy taste fermented in high-heeled shoes, but dare not take off her shoes, so many days of the amount exist here, just to wait for this moment.
　　 Wow!
　　 The shoes were washed slowly. She was sitting on a rock on the edge of the lake. While washing her shoes, she swayed her white and slender legs, raised heavy ripples, and slowly fainted away.
　　 A picture of a fairy bathing foot is like a fairyland.
　　 Wow!
　　 Pieces of lake fish, turned the belly of the fish white, and quickly floated on the surface of the water densely, forming a spectacular scene.
Her feet were constantly swinging in the lake and she was still thinking as a chef, "These fish can just be used as a gala dinner after our victory, go back and dip it in blisters, it becomes a spicy spicy fish with excellent taste, Toast it directly, sprinkle with garlic, is a great food, night elves, must love it very much."
　　 "What happened? My eyes!!!"
　　 Soon, the water elf felt something, struggling, quickly surfaced, tears and snot left madly, crying out for help, and collapsed to the extreme as if tortured.
　　 "Sure enough! The pressure of our night elf hero Umiya is far superior to Longwei!"
　　 "This pressure is so terrible! In the water, it has become a nightmare for water elves!"
　　 At this time, the night elves cheered loudly, and drove the boat again. They kept salvaging the water elves who were calling for help, and snotted and tears on the ship's board, like a twitching dead salted fish.
When she saw this, she slowly put on her shoes, "It's cool! Washing clean shoes is just different. It used to be sticky and sweaty, so I didn't dare to take it off when I was sleeping. You only need to wash your shoes in the local area... That’s right, just find a small pot, wash your shoes and wash your feet regularly, and wash your feet with water. It just fits in a bottle and makes explosive potions for the night elves."
　　 "We go to see the leader of the water elf, Gilna."
　　 After a moment, she came to a salvaged water elf beauty.
She was twitching all over, lying on the deck and looking at the sky in confusion, her face unbelievable, "Gilna, surrender, or death? We will not kill you if you surrender, you only need your old tree, and give 30% of the energy, and Will also bless your tribe."
　　Gilna was startled, looking at this mysterious posture like a hero, that coercion no one had the resistance to resist, and could not help but smiled bitterly, "Do we still have a choice?"
　　 "Bring them back to the tribe to heal."
　　Three days later, Gilna witnessed the power and order of the night elf tribe.
　　 Clothes weaving, iron forging, rules of order, delicious dishes, various potions, moon well, and the store that records history and sells goods-the ancient tree of knowledge, they call this: civilization!
　　 "What a delicious food." She looked at the night elf hero who was cooking together with the elves, and there was an unstoppable feeling of worship in her heart.
　　 "Want to take a bath with me? I will heal you." Umiya said.
　　 "What is civilization?" Gilna was taking a bath, Mumu was wiping her back, healing her wounds with his hands, and smoothing the wounds.
"Civilization is order, and it is the most powerful force in the world." Mumu said while looking at the perfect figure of Girna, whispering secretly, "It is worthy of being the most beautiful woman of the water elf, their patriarch is gentle like water, yet very Smart and strong, I like it very much. This is love at first sight, and it will be one of my wives in the future."
　　 Xilin has no thoughts at all, and he treats it as a sweetheart, a lovely sister, not a favorite type.
After half a month, 　　 began to invade the wind elf tribe.
　　 The wind elf tribe has heard the news of the fall of the water elf tribe and encountered strong resistance.
　　 "Use bows and arrows, salvo!"
　　 "They are not allowed to come near!"
They began to fully understand that under melee, they were not allowed to be opponents of that kind of horrible toxin, and that once the night elf Umiya approached, that horrible coercion would be distributed, making people instantly hot and open Don't open your eyes.
　　 Brush brush!
　　Wind elf tribes, living on trees, conquering each other and firing arrows, formed a protracted battle for more than a month before they were taken alive.
　　 After all, even if the fifth-order Umiya shot, it was difficult to get close to the dense arrow rain and continued to be injured. Her greatest coercion was useless.
　　It was very difficult to take the wind elf, and then went to the light elf tribe, but the light elf tribe has already prepared unexpectedly.
　　 They have already begun to practice elf warriors, gave up all elven melee combat, and started the long-range archery mode. Now every elf is a very powerful archer.
　　 "This is destined to be a very long war. If you want to take down the light elves, I'm afraid it will take more than a year." Umiya said.
　　 She felt that none of these indigenous elves were stupid, and soon reacted, knowing that they could not be melee, so as not to be deterred by her coercion.
　　 Another year and a half later, they finally conquered the light elf tribe.
　　 The night elf tribe, in one fell swoop, became one of the strongest tribes comparable to the feather elf tribe, and even surpassed it. It even ruled three ancient trees of life, and the remaining nearby ancient elves suddenly began to train archers and gave up close combat.
　　 "Yumiya High Elf Chronicles" records:
　　【The elven tribe is good at melee in the 132 years of the Age of Creation, and the epic night elf hero Umya appears. At this point, the elf tribe has become a long-range archer and is good at riding and shooting.
　　 Even in countless years~EbookFREE.me~ There are still historians from all over the world who are deliberate and discuss this mysterious history.
　　 "The oldest ancient elf era, elves are actually good at melee? Like to fight like a barbarian? That are all elegant elves, it is difficult to imagine, only because of the appearance of Umea, changed the entire historical process?"
　　 Some historians find it incredible.
　　 A night elf Umiya, making an elf race from melee to long-range, to the other end of history.
　　 "Today's elf family, archers and arch mages appear in an endless stream. They have never been close to people. They are extremely elegant and good at guerrilla tactics. It turned out to be the horror oppression since then, inherited from generation to generation."
"In legend, Umiya, an ancient elf king, was in that kind of coercion. It is legendary that it surpassed Longwei. What level of horror is it? All elves are forced to respond with bows and arrows. It’s untouchable....It’s so mysterious. If there is hope, I’m willing to go back to ancient times and experience that kind of coercion.

"Hush! Beware of the ears next to the wall. As the great hero elf king of the oldest era, the great elf emperor who opened up the "Umiya high elf empire", the ancient times have passed, and they are still alive today. This one exists as the warden, Legend has it that the watchman lived to this day, still in the Nine Great Realms, and the ancient ancestor of our human race, the detainee, once lived up to her existence, Irfan? Stormrage."
　　 Everything is now in the past and has long been buried in history, becoming a myth of the past.
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