"Then what are you looking for me for?" Fen returned to his original arrogant posture and looked at this world tree spirit who could be regarded as a junior. She suddenly thought of a possibility and asked: "Do you want me to help you deal with your kind?"
After laughing contemptuously, Fen looked at Lin beside him and said, "Have you ever thought that if the World Tree is really so powerful, why haven't we planted it all over the land?" As if answering his own question. , she looked back at the White Deer and continued: "Because the growth of one World Tree must be accompanied by the death of another World Tree."
Regarding this evaluation, Bailu was quite calm and continued: "This is a very helpless thing. Because for us, the best nourishment is the ashes of other world trees. But those wars ended hundreds of years ago. It never happened again."
"Oh, why? Don't you all dream of being the only one holding up the world?"
"Because the magicians in this world are beginning to be keen on building magic towers."
Fen was not completely ignorant of the practices of World Tree and the tribe it protected. After thinking about this answer, she had to agree and said: "Indeed, the magic towers built everywhere are indeed a trouble."
In the battle between the World Trees, warriors from the Wood Elf tribe must be sent out, carrying at least one World Tree fruit, as well as branches, leaves and other objects of the World Tree. When attacking other tribes, use their own World Tree to weaken them. Or interfere with the influence of other people's world trees, and then burn them with fire. In the end, he brought back the ashes and tree heart, which became the capital for his advancement.
In other words, once the battle of destruction between World Trees begins, both sides will inevitably use their full strength and end with the complete defeat of one side. Although the victorious side will absorb the remaining wood elves that are still alive from the loser, usually the war dividends cannot make up for the losses. Therefore, the intervals between wars between wood elves are usually quite long.
But the premise of all this is that no outsiders will intervene in this life-and-death struggle.
Generally, in wars between wood elves, both parties will have a tacit understanding, which is to jointly fight against a third party trying to intervene, unless the other party also belongs to the wood elves. First deal with the third party force that wants to be the oriole, and then the two sides will fight to the death. This kind of behavior is not uncommon in the battle of destruction of World Tree.
But when war fortresses like magic towers began to appear on the Lost Continent, many war patterns and prerequisites began to change.
In the war between nobles and countries, a tacit agreement must be reached with the owners of the magic tower, so that they maintain a neutral attitude and do not join any force. In exchange, the area of x ten kilometers (10 kilometers) around the magic tower belongs to the territory of the magic tower, and nobility and royal power will not invade it.
Because without such restrictions, no army can march with peace of mind within the attack range of the magic tower, and no supply route can be considered smooth. Everything is under threat.
But even if there is such a magician's convention, there are still tower owners who act only based on their personal likes and dislikes. Naturally, there will be some national tendencies, and they can even be bribed and betrayed.
The same threat from the magic tower and the war between the wood elves cannot be ignored. In particular, it is known that the fruit of the World Tree is a very good core material for the magic tower energy pool, and there are countless magicians who covet it.
This also means that as long as a wood elf dares to leave the protection of the World Tree and go out to fight, there will inevitably be greedy magicians trying to rob it. If the wood elves pass by the attack range of the magic tower, they will directly attack the magic cover. Anyway, those coveted targets are not so easy to destroy, so kill all the obstructionists first.
Sadly, the Wood Elves were unable to reach an agreement with all the countless magic towers in the world of Lost Land, because they could not pay the price demanded by the magician group. Naturally, the war between the World Trees was forced to terminate due to the influence of external forces and was difficult to start again.
The same situation will happen to anyone who wants to start a large-scale war, whether it is an Abyss invasion, or Fen, the former demon king, who wants to launch another unification war.
Therefore, the Lich felt deeply about White Deer's emotion. What I did back then is difficult to replicate in this era. This can be regarded as a kind of progress of the times. You don't always use the same old tricks to treat other people in the world like children.
But while sighing, Fen also asked curiously: "Then what's the purpose of calling me here specially? Just to chat about common things?"
"Please! Your Majesty is invited here." Bailu said in panic. But he is very clear about this one's record. Many World Trees that are more powerful than his current self cannot escape the fate of being burned by fire. I didn't want to show any offense. "I invited His Majesty here because I want to know your current goal. I don't want to stand on your opposite side."
"Just stay where you are now. I have nothing to do. Of course I won't do the things I did before."
"Yes, as you wish, Your Majesty."
As the big mother in the mouth of the wood elves, the communication between the White Deer of the World Tree and the female magician did not avoid anyone, but the content was shocking. At least the wood elves cannot imagine that the most noble being in their faith would bow to a human and call him 'Your Majesty'. The wood elves never had a king.
The most shocked wood elf was Kalamaharang, the extraordinary among the wood elves. He was vaguely aware that Fen's strength was much higher than his own, but he never thought that it would be so high that even Big Mom would bow her head. Looking at the unconvinced expressions of the junior members of the Shenmu Guards, he felt a headache. A group of people who are so weak that they can't even feel the strength of their opponents have any right to be unconvinced.
Although the obedience of the Shenmu Guards prevents them from doing anything transgressive in front of the Lord of the Forest. But he has only taught this group of people now, and he has not been back to the tribe for a long time, so he is not familiar with the current style and character of this group of people. If someone acts recklessly, it may lead to unpredictable consequences.
So Kalamaharang approached the commander of the Shenmu Guards, a wood elf who was familiar with him, and said: 'Evelin, let the guards return to their respective posts, and don't stay here anymore. '
'You're kidding me, Thor. Leaving strangers in our sacred place and leaving no one to guard Big Mama. '
'I'll stay, I'll stay. But letting everyone else go back to where they belong instead of gathering here won't help anything. '
'No use? 'Evelin can become the commander of the Shenmu Guards, and she is not just an impulsive girl. Coupled with the scene she just saw and the concern shown by the division commander, she immediately made a decision and said: 'I understand, I will let others return to their respective posts. But besides me, I will leave two people behind. We were originally the ones guarding Big Mama. '
Kalamaharang nodded and did not interfere too much with the command of the Shenmu Guards. In the chat, one person and one deer were talking about the changes in the past thousand years. However, the sharp-eyed Fen discovered that although someone was not close to the World Tree, he had taken off his glasses and observed the naturally formed magic lines on the trunk. In other words... he wasn't observing the lines.
Because so far, she has not found a good way to see the world that Lin saw. So Fen walked up to the man and asked, "What do you see in your eyes?"
Suddenly a voice beside him asked, and Lin suddenly turned his head to look. Fen is still the same Fen, and her queen-like posture is still so dazzling that it is difficult to look directly at her, but there is a beauty who suddenly appears next to her. Compared to the lich who was dressed in all black, this beauty with flowing silver hair and veil covering her body was no less sexy than the lich next to her. Especially those two terrifying weapons on the chest, they can suffocate people to death...
"Oh, in your eyes, I look like this." The beauty crossed her arms and used a frivolous tone. Her beautiful eyes were as curved as the moon, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised as she looked at the person in front of her with interest.
Lin was shocked by what the other party said and said, "Can you see what I saw?"
"No, I can't see what you see, but I can feel the strongest thoughts of the people around me. Just like I can feel now, my image in your eyes, and your current gaze should be focused On my breasts.”
"What! You can find this!"
"hehe."
What was supposed to be a man and a woman teasing each other, turned out to be 'very' abnormal in other people's ears! Because the man who spoke was talking to a white deer, and after the white deer revealed that he was looking at the white deer's breasts, he actually responded in shame. The most unacceptable thing is that this is a male deer! A buck with antlers!
The wood elves present didn't notice anything offensive or not at all. They were all dumbfounded and frightened. There is only one thought in my mind, that is, humans really know how to play.
The two girls, who had always maintained their duties as apprentices and kept quiet, now had their hands clasped together and looked at their teacher worriedly. Is this man finally going to move towards the kind of life he calls the Greek god, a debauched and amoral life without any regard for who he targets?
The former Demon King, whose eyes were on fire, clutched the gun body tightly in his hand and used the magic gun as a war hammer. The handle of the gun was tilted upward at a forty-five-degree angle and hit the back of the head of a man who was hitting Hahaha. Don’t forget to shout: “Sexual orientation correction strike!”
The force was so strong that it almost knocked out all the brains. Someone looked so happy that he was about to ascend to heaven. Blood spurted from his nose and mouth, and he fainted.
"Girl, drag your teacher back. He needs to be repaired properly." Fen nodded his head with the handle of the gun.
"Okay, sister." The two girls, each with one foot on his shoulder, dragged their teacher away. But Fen just stood there, looking at the white deer quietly.
The resentment in his eyes was so deep that a certain deer felt that he was about to be skewered on a wooden spit and grilled. The wood used was probably his own body, the World Tree.
