Game of the World Tree

"I must be out of my mind to follow them."

Nightingale took a few younger siblings and was escorted by the players.

Thinking of the symbol drawn by the elf wizard just now, Nightingale's heart was full of doubts and curiosity.

Can't go wrong... Absolutely can't go wrong!

She had seen that symbol drawn many times by the elders of the clan!

That is the symbol of the great world tree where the mother goddess of the elves once controlled nature, life and the authority of elves!

However, if Nightingale understood it well, the World Tree had already fallen a thousand years ago...

And it was the fall of the World Tree that led to the fall of the elves.

In Nightingale's memory, the elders of the family were always fond of the past glories, and at the same time they were full of nostalgia and devotion to the Mother Goddess.

It's just that, as a new generation of elves, Nightingale doesn't have much feeling for the fallen World Tree.

Since she was born, she has been drifting.

For her, the World Tree is just a legendary existence, a symbol in history.

It's just now... someone told her that the World Tree had returned?

If it was said by other races, Nightingale would definitely not believe it, but it was the elf who told her!

Although these elves felt strange to her, they seemed to have no reason to lie to themselves.

Is it true?

If it is true, then the status quo of the elves might really change...

Although Nightingale had no faith, she also knew how important the belief in the true God was to a wise race in the world of Saiggs.

Faith brings shelter!

It's just... what if the World Tree returns?

The silver civilization in its heyday a thousand years ago could be defeated by the gods. Now the elves have long since declined. Can the World Tree really change everything?

In Nightingale's view, if the elves themselves don't make changes, even if the true gods return, it's probably just another cycle.

After all... the elves are too pedantic and stubborn, to the point of being ridiculous!

With a skeptical attitude, Nightingale chose to follow the players to see...

Accompanied by Xiao Xianmiao and others, Nightingale and others came to a hidden teleportation circle.

The material of this circle looks very brand new, it seems to have just been built, and it does not look perfect, and there is a strange female elf who is constantly adjusting.

"Sister Gugu, how long is it?"

Xiao Xianmiao asked.

"Come on, the magic here is a little disordered, I have to add a few more runes to stabilize the magic circle."

The female elf said while adjusting the magic circle.

Are you sending a magic circle...

Nightingale thoughtful.

Seeing the contemplative elf girl, Xiao Xianmiao smiled and said:

"This magic circle is connected to the ancient castle of the black dragon Merrill. When you get there, you can be sure that what I said is true or false."

The distance between the two teleportation circles is also limited.

With the players' existing technology and materials, they can only build a medium-distance teleportation circle.

The maximum teleportation range of the medium-distance teleportation circle is no more than 100 kilometers, so Rivendell’s circle can only be connected to the Black Dragon Castle near the cave tribe.

Now the connection order of the several teleportation circles owned by players is: Elf Town - Emerald Green - Black Dragon Castle - Rivendell, in a sense, it is like four maps in an online game.

In addition, the operation of the teleportation circle is also consuming, and its operation relies on the magic power in the air and the magic power of a small amount of magic stones on the circle.

When the teleportation is activated, the consumption of the magic circle will increase. This consumption will be proportional to the mass of the material being teleported, and will also be affected by its energy.

Of course, given the high attainments of the elves' magic circles, the teleportation circles they draw consume very little.

And as long as the magic of the magic stone has not been exhausted, the magic circle can continue to be used.

The Flame Tribe has a lot of magic stones. After scavenging the Grotto Tribe, the players found more in the Orc's tent, so the current consumption of the teleportation array is nothing to them.

Black Dragon's Castle?

Nightingale jumped in her heart.

If she remembered correctly, it was near the Orc tribe!

Wait... are they all true?

After a while, Cuckoo Bird finally stabilized the magic of the magic circle and activated it:

"Okay, it's time to start."

She stood up from the front of the circle.

"Let's go?"

Xiao Xianmiao smiled sweetly at Nightingale and stepped into the circle first.

Nightingale hesitated for a moment, and then called for her younger brothers and sisters to follow.

With a flash of light in front of her eyes, Nightingale felt as if she had passed through an invisible barrier, and the surrounding air suddenly changed from the cold and damp in the ruins to a refreshing and dry one.

Before she could see the surrounding scene clearly, the lively noise came:

"Haha! The magic circle has been activated successfully!"

"The new map is open! The new map is open! Let's go!"

"Wait! Don't go over first, someone is teleporting over!"

What happened?

Nightingale was slightly taken aback.

Soon, the light dissipated, and Nightingale's sight returned to normal.

"Fine... elves?! So many?!"

Nightingale couldn't help but exclaimed.

She found herself standing in an ancient castle, and the hall was crowded with all kinds of elves, looking at at least a hundred people.

And at the entrance of the further hall, you can still see a long queue, and you can't see the end...

Elf!

So many sprites!

This... at least there must be a small clan, right?

And they have all kinds of hair colors!

Nightingale opened her mouth in surprise, feeling like she was dreaming...

When they saw Nightingale, the players who were lined up in the lobby waiting to enter Rivendell's "map" all lit up:

"It's that npc lady in the live broadcast! It seems to be called Nightingale!"

"New NPC!"

"Wow! There are a few more elves!"

"Hey...cute..."

"I heard that Miss Sister is a thief, and her skills are very powerful..."

"I'm going, talent! There are new skills to learn!"

"Hello, Miss Nightingale!"

They began to greet Nightingale and the others warmly, which startled them.

and many more……

How did they know their name?

and many more……

Did they know they were thieves without seeing them?

Nightingale was stunned.

At the same time, she couldn't help but feel her face hot...

Seriously, even Nightingale doesn't think thieves are a commendable profession...

Being shouted excitedly by a group of people is tantamount to public execution...

"Miss thief, look here! I'm a hunter, so I should be able to transfer to a thief too!"

"Miss thief! How are you!"

The players were still cheering happily.

nightingale:……

shame!

What a shame!

She shrank her neck, protected her younger siblings, and took a step back subconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, this is our companion."

At this moment, a deep and powerful voice sounded behind her.

Nightingale felt a big warm hand on her shoulder, which made people feel more at ease.

She turned around and found that Bento was looking at her calmly, his eyes comforting.

companion……

Nightingale took a deep breath...

They... so they have gathered so many clansmen?

Seeing that the lunch box was protecting Nightingale and the others, the other players hurriedly roared:

"Fuck! Box lunch boss, have you hooked up?"

"I didn't expect you to be such a person..."

"Shocked! The number one master in the entire server actually did this to the NPC..."

Box lunch:  …

Listening to the ridicule of the players, his face turned black, and he let go of his hand subconsciously.

"roll."

he said.

Seeing Bento's arrogance, several players who ridiculed him shrank their necks and smiled hehely.

nightingale:……

"Give it up! Everyone, let it go! We are doing a mission!"

Xiao Xianmiao said while squeezing the crowd.

"Isn't the hidden mission over yet?"

"I'm jealous……"

"Hey... don't talk, don't talk, go to the new map."

The other elves let out a sigh and moved out of the way.

Most people stopped paying attention to Nightingale and the others, and entered the circle excitedly.

However, some still stayed, and they began to enthusiastically surround Nightingale and others:

"Hello, Miss Nightingale! My name is Demacia, do you need a guide?"

"That...I'll show you the way, can you teach me thief skills?"

"Miss Nightingale! How are you! Let's make friends!"

nightingale:……

The elves have always been arrogant and elegant, and even in their interactions with their clansmen, they are often courteous.

And these guys...

Well, now that Nightingale believed it, they were definitely the companions of the lunch box and didn't run away.

She sighed and turned to look out the castle window.

And seeing this, Nightingale's eyes widened instantly.

she sees...

The once grotto tribe under the hillside,

turned into ruins...