"This...is this for me?" Looking at the three big bags of food, Escris felt like she was in a dream. This was the first time that the elves had been driven away and returned to worship her.
Anthony was a little stunned: "First time? Is this the first time? Hasn't it happened before? But what you did is essentially continuing the void elves as a species and taking care of them through the most dangerous period of their infancy. They are not grateful. You? Even if most of them are not grateful, there are always one or two who will be grateful, right? Why is it the first time? "
"It's just the first time. It's never happened before." Escris didn't know why.
"What did you say when you drove them away?" Anthony asked.
"Just tell me directly, there is not much food, I can't feed you, so I have to leave to find a new habitat or something like that." Escris said.
Anthony couldn't laugh or cry: "Can't you put it in a more euphemistic way? You can say: you have grown up, it is time to leave the nest to experience the wind and rain, and grow into a real void elf. I am here to pray for you."
"In other words: The forbidden land is in ruins and needs you to save it. Only by bringing back more materials can the forbidden land be strengthened and more baby elves grow up healthily. The future of the void elves depends on you."
"If you want to have a closer connection, you can do this. If you don't want to take too much responsibility, you can do this. This and that. The entire Void Elf group will be tightly bound to you. Even if you leave here, they will pray to you from time to time. Or if you offer food, won’t the soul flame come?”
Anthony has never understood why a corpse witch who has lived for 300,000 years, ignited the divine fire, and owned a group of intelligent creatures that may number 500,000, has such weak divine power. Even Ange's punch can't help it. It couldn't be stopped, now he finally understood.
Escris was dumbfounded. How could this be done?
To put it another way, it would indeed make the elves who were driven away less resentful. At least after hearing this, she felt that the forbidden area was driving her away for her own good, not because of insufficient food.
Seeing that she had listened, Anthony couldn't help but say a few more words: "With enough food and soul flames, you will be able to do some 'miracles' that are inconceivable to him or her but easy to you. Firmly Why do they need to scare them with rotten tree monsters because of their faith?"
"If you could have the power of my lord Ange, I would be able to conquer a plane in less than a year and develop all intelligent creatures into followers of my lord. However, it took you hundreds of thousands of years to end up like this. ." Anthony was 'heartbroken'.
Escris was stunned for a moment after being scolded, and finally asked in shame: "Then what should we do now?"
"What should I do? Of course I have to do my best to win over them. I was driven away so violently by you and still want to come back to worship you. This is the most devout fanatic. Of course I have to do my best to win over them, give them all I can give, and then set an example. Tell others that they are the darlings of the great elf, and if they worship the great elf, they will be able to obtain all these things." Anthony was speechless, why should I ask?
But Escris said distressedly: "I don't know what to do, and I have nothing to give them."
Anthony held his forehead. It seemed that it was still too difficult to cultivate a dead brain that was hundreds of thousands of years old into a real god. Sometimes a god's favored person could make people desperate for their own safety. This dead brain had lived in vain for so many years, and it turned out that Can't get anything out?
"Forget it, stand aside, Lightning, Lightning, come here." Anthony greeted.
Lightning trotted over and asked in a cheesy manner: "Why should I ask Master Lightning?"
"Can you pretend to be a messenger from the sacred tree?" Anthony asked.
Lightning glanced at him sideways: "Are you looking down on me? Human, do you want to bear Thunder's wrath?"
Amidst the questioning, the single horn of lightning brewed with electric light, and it felt like it would be struck down at the slightest disagreement.
Anthony slapped his thigh and said, "This is the posture, it's so similar, just pretend like this."
Lightning immediately shook his tongue proudly and asked in a coquettish manner: "Is that so? What's the reward for pretending?"
Anthony smiled sideways: "You want a reward? Okay, I'll ask you to put away all the fruits of life, dried beetroot, titan massage and so on. I'll reward you one by one after you complete the task. Do you want it?"
Lightning quickly shook his head: "No, no, no, it's my honor to serve you, how can I ask for a reward? See how I fool them, to what extent do I want to fool them?"
Anthony said: "Let them admit that you are the messenger of the sacred tree. The great elf is very satisfied with their offerings, ask them what difficulties they have, and then call for help and show them miracles."
Lightning immediately rolled his eyes: "Isn't this too easy? I'll just call for help, show you a miracle, and they will believe whatever I say. It's not difficult at all. You can just call for a piece of wood. You need to let me know." Lord Lightning, should I take action?"
Lightning complained that it was not difficult, and came to the three elves with a kick, not knowing what it said. The three elves knelt down and nodded with tears in their eyes without hearing a few words.
Escris stared blankly, then turned around and asked in disbelief: "What did that horse say? Why did those three elves produce a lot of soul flames, very strong soul flames."
Anthony spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "No matter what it says, it's just basic operations. Lightning scolding is the best. It's not very professional to fool people, but it's enough."
The same goes for everyone else. Even Nigris wasn't curious about what Lightning said. Even a few elves who had never seen the world couldn't fool him. Was that still Lightning?
At this moment, Lightning suddenly shouted loudly: "You have a pious heart. The sacred tree will protect you and drive away all pain from you, sir!"
Lightning shouted for help, but the word "help" was in his heart. Its horn lit up with a holy light, and then it lit on one of the void elves.
The void elf opened his shirt in shock, only to see a hideous wound healing rapidly.
The other two elves also saw this scene and were so excited that they knelt down and started popping their heads again.
Aisklis continued to watch in stunned silence as waves of surging soul flames were thrown towards her.
Nigris quietly came over, nudged Anthony with his little elbow, and said teasingly: "Didn't you say it's none of our business? Then why do you do this? We don't have time to stay here for too long. oh."
Anthony sighed: "If these elves come to worship with grateful hearts but don't get any feedback, they will probably be very disappointed. I am a kind-hearted person and cannot bear to see pious people disappointed. I can help." Just give me a hand and try to get it sorted out before the big cat recovers."
Nigris looked at Anthony in surprise. It felt that Anthony's words seemed to be sincere and were not just made up to deceive it. Is it just to avoid disappointing devout people?
Thank you God Ma, Jiang Nitong, book friend 20211204143632095, sugar-fried chestnuts, for the reward.
(End of chapter)
