Since it is a group of people, even if there is no leader, there will always be someone who speaks on behalf of everyone, so as to avoid making noise and nothing can be discussed.
As the special envoys of the World Tree, this group of strong wood elves have the extraordinary person of the Wadwo tribe, Kalama Harang, as their main contact. There is no other reason than that Kalamaharan is the most familiar with that magician.
A strong man with a strong body, who would definitely make more people believe him if he told others that he was an orc than if he called himself an elf. His thin elf robe was about to explode.
When Lin first saw his old friend, he couldn't figure it out. Since the robes are all tailor-made, why should they be made in such a super tight style? Is Waldwal deliberately trying to mess with his own people, or has Kalamaharan awakened to something?
In any case, Lin was quite happy to see his old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time. It was this friendship that made other wood elves from the World Tree tribe leave the job of dealing with this magician to Kalama Harang.
Of course, not everyone is convinced by this super-brother-level wood elf and the magician who was called to see him by his boss. It's just that these thorn heads were removed by someone using flash magic on the first day they met, and they are still hanging on the front porch of that home. And it was also made into a famous South American product on Earth, the shrunken human head.
In this regard, the World Tree behind it was just the successor sent and the elf holy robe recovered, as if nothing had happened. When it comes to the dead wood elves, the only thing the world trees can say is: please don't consume them too quickly, the quantity is also limited.
Now all the wood elves understood and said emotionally that their boss had put this magician in the same position as them. All wood elves know very well that to World Tree, they are just tools, and all they care about is quantity.
There were even times when, except for specific objects, the World Tree had no direct contact with the Wood Elves at all, and even its incarnation would not appear. Like today, all, once again, all the world trees in the world, except those controlled by the Elf Kingdom, revolve around a human being. This is something that has never been seen before.
Even though the Turtle Dove Alliance has been established for a long time, the High Seat Meeting has also become a platform for the World Trees to communicate with each other. But the World Trees have never been together, and it is not even known whether the meeting has been attended by everyone. At most, they just don't argue.
Now integrated by a human being. As long as you get rid of your stereotypes and seriously think about the reasons behind it, it is not difficult to understand that the importance of this human being by the World Trees is definitely far higher than that of the wood elves.
After recognizing the reality, as the special envoys of their boss, this group of extraordinary beings or archdruids quickly corrected their positions and no longer tried to challenge the magician. Anyway, that person was talking directly to his boss, and he was just escorting the World Tree clone around. As in the past, people who follow instructions and act.
No matter how powerful he is, he is not qualified to get involved among such big bosses.
However, as a tool person, you still have to ask questions about what you should know. Otherwise, the matter will be ruined. My boss doesn't know what pity is. So Kalamaharan was pushed out by the elves again and asked the magician what he thought.
Just look at the extraordinary elf walking towards him. He is taller and stronger than the average elf. He is holding a deer antler staff that is taller than himself. He has to dodge the deer branches from time to time when walking. It seems that Quite joyful. Lin smiled and said: "Friend, I have always wanted to ask, did Waldwall give you such a big cane on purpose? Did he want to deal with the enemy, or did he want to deal with one of his own people?"
After coughing dryly, Kalamaharan said: "Your Excellency, you should know that His Majesty will hear these conversations. So how do you want me to answer." He touched me back neither softly nor hard. Lin didn't care, he just laughed.
This is because the antler staff has no expression, otherwise you would probably be able to see three black lines. The tacit understanding between the World Trees is that they will never speak when there are too many outsiders. Anyway, they can communicate directly with the holder.
If the identity is revealed, the coveted person will most likely find a way to kill the elf he trusts and then steal the clone. People who can do this usually have ways of making themselves powerless. In the end, the clone that was created with great effort will only become a magic material for others. That feeling of powerlessness is not pleasant.
The sturdy elf who greeted this human couldn't help but feel a little emotional. When they first met, except for the former Demon King who made him feel threatened, the other words used to describe him as weak were correct.
But today, this man is enough to walk side by side with the World Trees. No matter what the reason behind it is, it cannot be an ordinary person who can talk to his boss. Not to mention that what he did in the Holy City brought a lot of convenience to the comrades of the Turtle Dove Alliance, so Kalamaharang still respected this person.
But you still have to ask. Kalamaharang stepped forward and said: "Your Excellency, I originally thought you would call us inside the magic tower, but I didn't expect you would call us outside the tower. This will expose the ability of the Flash Technique, okay?"
"You mean, you're afraid of being seen by others." Lin thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I don't think you need to worry too much. Because we have to use the same trick to deal with four elven kingdoms. Unless we kill people and silence them, this trick will Tactical leakage is bound to happen. If this is just a kill that can only be used once, it is of no value to us. So whether it is exposed or not, I think it doesn’t matter. What’s more, you shouldn’t take your surroundings too seriously. People who see it. The vast majority of people will only choose explanations that are beneficial to them, rather than choosing the truth. So it doesn’t matter no matter how much they see, they will naturally make up other situations in their minds, and no one may guess the right answer. .”
"Well, how should I put it? Do you really have confidence in human nature?" Kalamaharan couldn't help but mock.
Lin didn't take it seriously, and said after a haha: "Discussing those things is not our focus today. Let's go, let's go, we are very busy today. And we don't know how many days it will take to start the construction." It took more than ten days last time."
"Oh, this kind of ritual has been done once before?" Kalamaharan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can I know who it is?"
"Who else could it be? That one. Didn't you even notice it?" Lin asked doubtfully. Extraordinary beings shouldn't have keen senses. From time to time, their eyes will flash, their sixth sense will burst out, and they can point out the murderer with just a finger.
"It turns out to be that Your Majesty. I just said that her impression of me when we first met is quite different. I see." Kalamaharan rubbed his stubble-covered chin. Suddenly he asked again: "Since we have succeeded once, why do we need so many helpers for such a big battle? Well, this question is not what I asked, it is... you know."
The sturdy wood elf pushed the antler staff forward slightly, and Lin knew that this question should be asked by World Tree Waldwal. So explained: "I also asked Fen this question. She said that in the first process of reshaping the body, because the leading person and the reshaped person were both herself, so throughout the ceremony, While she was in it, she constantly made adjustments to the design flaws. The final result was actually very different from the original plan. But only she could feel such flaws. Perception required real-time calculation at the same time. Today’s protagonists don’t have the ability to come up with adjustment methods, so they have to rely on external help, that is, us.”
"I see."
Seeing that this old friend had no other questions, Lin urged everyone, "Let's go, let's go. That person will be very busy today, so don't waste her time. Otherwise, I won't be able to stop her if she gets angry." .”
Fen, who was walking at the front, heard someone talking nonsense from behind and couldn't help but turn around and glance at him. It's a pity that someone's thick skin can withstand this level of damage. Seeing that he acted like nothing was wrong, Fen just gritted his teeth and let it go. He didn't stop, and of course he didn't look back to settle the score with someone. Just like he said, she will be very busy today.
The Dharma Saint Mahtab who was waiting on the third floor to greet him was wearing a silk Hanfu made by Lin and others. It was a suit of clothing with azure as the main axis, which was in obvious contrast with Fen's four-spirit suit, which was mainly red. . The two met in a harmonious atmosphere and exchanged a few pleasantries.
Basically, the magician's polite remarks will not take too long before getting to the point. Fen said: "Your Majesty the Dharma Saint, today I will borrow the energy pool on the third floor of your pagoda according to the previous agreement. The relevant requirements have been notified to you the day before yesterday. However, during the ceremony, are there any matters that we need to pay attention to? , please explain."
"It's just like the previous agreement. It's just the process of the ceremony. Can I just watch it?" Dharma Saint Mahtab asked.
In response, Fen just shrugged and said: "If you are curious and have nothing to do, just take a look. Just treat it as a way to kill boredom. I hope you won't be bored."
After the routine greetings between the two parties, the Dharma Saint, as the owner of Tower III, of course had to say hello to the group of Three Holy Light Church and Life Priests who were following the Lich. When they reach their status, no matter whether the opponent's faction is useful or not, one more friend means one more path. This saying also applies to the lost land.
After greeting several high priests, Dharma Saint Mahtab saw a large group of elves wearing traditional holy robes walking into the third floor. Considering that the lifespan of elves is longer than that of humans, even if Mahtab is already graying at the temples, all the elves she recognizes must be called "senior". Even if she has been conferred the title of Dharma Saint, and she conflicts with any of these elves, who will die and who will live is still undecided.
And there were quite a few familiar faces inside, especially the elf who looked more like an orc than an orc, a man who no one could forget after just one glance. "Kala Maharang, what are you doing?" Mahatab asked with a complex expression.
"Hey, this isn't Mama. Long time no see. Has it been a hundred years?"
"Damn it! It's only fifty years. You damn long-lived people, what are you doing in my magic tower?"
"Hey~, don't be angry. The adventure we took together back then was a perfect cooperation. Have you forgotten all about it?"
"Yes, I haven't forgotten anything." He sighed softly, as if he had let go of many things. Dharma Saint Mahatab said: "You came to see me after so long, not just to reminisce about old times. Moreover, you brought such a large group of people, dressed so formally."
