Game of the World Tree

Seeing the strange elves rushing up, Nightingale was taken aback.

What are these guys going to do?

She subconsciously protected her younger siblings in her arms and looked at the players vigilantly.

However, the performance of the players was beyond her expectations.

I saw that their faces were full of smiles, and they all looked at her with a smile, their eyes were bright:

"Hello, Miss!"

"Miss, we are here to save you, you are suffering!"

"Hey...really, these wicked humans, look at scaring the children!"

"Hey... it's miserable... it's so miserable..."

"You must be starving after being locked up for so long, right?"

"Come on! Uncle has some fruits here, all from the Elf Forest, and they taste great!"

"Candy? Big brother has delicious honey candy here!"

After finishing speaking, the players licked their faces and took out the berries they carried and the sugar cubes made with honey.

They showed their self-belief kind smiles and stuffed them into the arms of the young elves...

nightingale:……

Young elves:  …

It's just... the bloodstains after the battle with the mercenaries are still on the player's body, especially on his face.

The mottled blood on their faces...

Coupled with being caught off guard, it even looked a bit wretched smile...

This……

Not to mention being close.

To be honest...a bit scary.

Also a little disgusting...

Several young elves were terrified, and the youngest girl even cried.

They stepped back in fear and hid behind Nightingale.

Player: ...

"Hey hey hey! Look at you, you scared people!"

"Is it you? Who gave fruit as soon as we met? Did you wash your hands? You still have blood on your hands!"

"Hahahaha! He just called himself uncle! Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter!"

"I'm going, there's a lot of blood on your face, don't laugh, okay, it's scary! No wonder it scares people!"

"Pfft...hahahaha! You're not the same! Pfft...hahahaha!"

"Still laughing? Still laughing? Quickly wipe your face, the NPC's goodwill will not be saved in a while."

"I'm going, bad bad..."

"No...no...hahaha...even though I know I shouldn't laugh...hahaha...but I still want to laugh, what should I do? Hahaha..."

The players quarreled.

Box lunch:  …

nightingale:……

I saw Bento's eyes flickering slightly, he was silent for a moment, and kicked the buttocks of several team members one by one, and his voice was low:

"Go down! Clean your face!"

Player: ...

Seeing that the captain had spoken, they shrank their necks, smiled embarrassingly, and then took a few steps back and began to wipe their faces.

The lunch box also wiped off the blood on his face, and then came to Nightingale.

Several young elves shrank again subconsciously.

Box lunch:  …

He was silent for a while, and said:

"We have no ill will."

Nightingale looked strangely at a few elves laughing and laughing in the distance.

She nodded reluctantly and pulled out a smile:

"perhaps……"

"Probably can tell."

It's just that the brains of these clansmen don't seem to be normal...

She added in her mind.

After speaking, she couldn't help but ask:

"Aren't you really bandits?"

Box lunch:  …

"We are the chosen ones called by the goddess."

he said.

"Female... goddess?"

Nightingale was slightly taken aback.

what goddess?

Bento did not explain immediately, but asked:

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Intend?"

Nightingale was stunned, and then realized that Bento was asking about their future plans...

She was silent for a while and said:

"Should... ought to find a new hideaway."

Speaking of which, her expression was a little sad:

"The one we hid before has been discovered by humans, and I'm afraid we can't go back. But... as long as we live, there is hope."

Bento listened and nodded.

He pondered for a while and said:

"Then...let's go home."

"go home?"

Nightingale was stunned for a while, with a strange expression:

"Go home to what?"

"The Forest of Spirits."

The box lunch is concise and to the point.

"The Forest of Spirits?"

Nightingale's expression froze slightly.

She glanced at the lunch box strangely, as if looking at a fool.

After a while, she sneered and asked:

"What are you doing there? Are you throwing yourself into the net?"

"Who doesn't know that the orcs stare at the forest of elves every day, waiting for the elves to be caught by them..."

"There...it's no longer the home of the elves..."

She looked a little lost.

No matter how powerful wood is, it is still wood...

Does he not know about the Forest of Spirits?

Obviously...

Obviously he was also caught near the Forest of Spirits.

Nightingale sighed, feeling complicated.

home...

Haven't heard this word in a long time.

As long as she can remember, her family has been wandering around.

If the Forest of Spirits is home...

Then this family has long since disappeared with the fall of the true god who sheltered the elves.

If the family is where the family is...

Then her home disappeared long ago under those human attacks.

she……

There is no home for a long time.

"No, the forest of elves is the home of elves."

While Nightingale was feeling melancholy, a clear voice interrupted her thoughts.

She raised her head and saw a familiar figure.

Rare pink hair and a gorgeous mage outfit, it's Xiao Xianmiao.

Nightingale recognized it at a glance. This was the elf mage who rode on the back of the black dragon and had powerful magic, but he couldn't beat the opponent!

"Hello! My name is Xiao Xianmiao."

Looking at Nightingale, Xiao Xianmiao smiled slightly.

"Strange name..."

Nightingale muttered softly.

She nodded and also introduced herself:

"My name is Nightingale."

"It turned out to be Sister Nightingale!"

Xiao Xianmiao smiled sweetly and continued to explain:

"Sister Nightingale, it's different now. The half-orc forces in the Elf Forest have been removed by us."

"There...it's completely safe."

Is the Forest of Spirits safe?

Nightingale was slightly taken aback.

"Impossible! There is a large orc tribe entrenched nearby, how could it be wiped out?"

She subconsciously retorted.

"You mean the cave tribe, they... have become history."

Xiao Xianmiao continued.

turned into history?

Nightingale was stunned.

"Impossible! I was arrested by them the day before yesterday! I know some of their secrets... They are supported by the true gods behind them. Without the power of other true gods, they could not be eliminated at all!"

"nothing is impossible."

Xiao Xianmiao smiled slightly.

After speaking, her expression became extremely pious:

"because……"

She drew a tree-shaped symbol on her chest, and her voice was serious and solemn:

"Our true god... also came back."

God?

See that somewhat familiar tree symbol.

Nightingale's pupils shrank slightly.