Game of the World Tree

In the forest, players are still discussing what the Pantheon is.

And some more sensitive guys have already begun to question the half-dead Athos excitedly.

They... smelled the hidden plot.

Looking at these inexplicably excited guys, Atos was speechless.

As a noble demigod, he really doesn't bother to say a word to these mortal beings.

It's just that these guys with abnormal heads really can't be viewed with common sense.

If they can't divert their attention and really let them come up with another god statue to make a fuss, the demigod of him will be really cold...

Therefore, even if he hated these blasphemous guys, Athos patiently explained it.

"Pantheon... that is the meeting place of the gods, the most sacred place in the whole universe..."

He said solemnly and solemnly.

Of course, Athos was actually dragging time.

He wants to stabilize the wounds in his body.

As long as the injury can be stabilized just a little bit, without giving these elves a chance to sneak attack, He can let them know the price of offending him!

"All true gods must leave their own thrones in the Pantheon. Only in this way will the true gods be accepted by the gods and become the real masters."

Athos said.

After speaking, he subconsciously looked at the players.

The true God is the Lord that all mortal beings in the world of Seggs look up to and fear.

Athos believed that if these elves really knew what the Pantheon was, they would definitely be more restrained.

However, He found that he still underestimated these elves.

Not only do these elves lack common sense, they seem to have no reverence for the true God at all...

"Pantheon? Is this a new map? A place where the gods haunt... Could it be a future copy?"

After listening to Athos' words, a elf said excitedly.

"Dungeon... Even if it is, it will take a long time, right?"

said another elf.

"Damn, who knows what will happen in the future, but not long after we entered the game, we destroyed an incarnation of a true god."

Athos:  …

Destroyed... Destroyed an incarnation of a true God? !

At this moment, he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

However, looking at the accustomed expressions of the elves, He felt that this was really possible...

That's right, these elves even dare to use the divine punishment of the true gods, and they scold them directly. What else is there that they dare not do?

But it made him even more uncomfortable.

In his worldview, all living beings should be in awe and respect for the true God. Why is there such a group of people here who are completely disrespectful to God?

Is this the teaching of the Goddess of Life?

Isn't he afraid of being attacked?

Such a group of evil and chaotic existences are definitely difficult to control, and Atos is now very doubtful whether the goddess of life can control them...

If nothing else, he does not believe that a true God can allow his followers to blaspheme the true God at will!

These long ears...

Except for a beautiful and elegant appearance, and the pure magic power on his body, he is probably no different from the devil in other aspects.

But at this moment, Athos suddenly saw three elves jumping up in the crowd:

"Fuck!"

Almost in unison, they spit out a word that Athos couldn't understand, but instinctively thought it was not a good word.

"I received the oracle of the goddess! I actually received the oracle of the goddess!"

An elf said excitedly.

"Me too! Me too! The voice of the goddess rang directly in my head! I definitely heard it right! This is the voice of the goddess I heard when I created characters and played plots before!"

Another elf also said excitedly.

"Haha, as the system said, priests who play well will have the opportunity to listen to the oracle and praise the goddess!"

The third genie drew a life scepter symbol on his chest.

It's just that it's obviously a prayer, but he's always a bit funny when he does it...

After listening to the words of the companions of the three part-time priests, the other players instantly exploded.

"What? Did you hear the oracle? What was the oracle?"

"Damn...Is this the benefit of being a priest? Sure enough, it's a mother's profession, so I want to be a priest too..."

"Envy, I really want to hear the voice of the goddess and communicate with the goddess in depth..."

The elves were like a pan with a drop of water in it, and they became lively in an instant.

After hearing their words, Athos changed his expression.

The goddess of life paid attention to here?

In an instant, He immediately put out all kinds of careful thoughts.

Just looking at the excited long ears beside him, Athos was a little dazed for a moment...

He can understand the fanaticism and excitement of mortal beings after receiving the oracle, but the performance of these elves seems to be different from what He knows...

Excited is excited, but there is no awe in the excitement...

Only excitement and pleasure.

These guys... aren't they followers of the Goddess of Life?

How do you see that they don't seem to have much awe when they talk about their own gods?

However, looking at the expressions of these elves, they seem to support the goddess of life very much, and the trust and closeness in the words are almost no less than ordinary fanatics...

What exactly is going on?

Athos felt that he couldn't think about it.

And the talk of the elves continues...

"The goddess said, take him to the temple at Winterfell."

The three elves who received the oracle said proudly.

"Take it to the Temple of Winterfell?"

The other elves lit up.

"Could it be... that we really triggered the hidden plot?"

To the temple at Winterfell?

Hearing this sentence, Athos instantly became energetic, and his expression became solemn.

The goddess of life... really noticed him.

But the next second, He found that the elves suddenly stopped talking.

Athos turned his head, and then saw a dozen pairs of curious big eyes suddenly looking at him in unison.

That sight made him, as a demigod, have a not so good feeling.

"Since His Majesty the Goddess of Life has issued an oracle, why don't you lead the way!"

He scolds.

It's just a little underwhelming.

Then, Athos saw that these elves suddenly became excited again:

"Fuck! I said why the orc was sent down by the gods. He is still alive. It turns out that he is not a legend, but a demigod!"

"A demigod! Hahaha! We actually ambushed a demigod!"

Athos:  …

How did they know who they were?

He stayed for a moment.

Of course, He would never know that the players who had just been present received a mission of "Demigod Angel" at the same time.

The content is to bring Him back.

Even in order to draw a clear line and prevent players from being overly enthusiastic after seeing high-level NPCs, a label of "potentially hostile" was specially marked.

Hey, you...cough...are you really a demigod? "

The elf at the head looked at Athos.

Athos:  …

His face twitched, feeling the raging divine power in his body, and snorted coldly:

"What do you say?"

After knowing Atos' identity as a demigod, the players were even more excited.

Until a weak voice came:

"Then...the silver blood he shed must be a good treasure, right?"

Quiet.

The place was suddenly quiet.

More than a dozen eyes suddenly focused on Athos again, this time... He suddenly felt a faint green in these long-eared eyes.

Then, they gathered around in unison.

Athos:  …

"What do you want to do?!"

"Don't come here..."

...

Athos was carried to Winterfell.

I don't know why these elves have all kinds of strange things, and they always have stretchers when they go out.

Although this door-to-door approach far exceeded Athos' original expectations and greatly stimulated his self-esteem, the power of divine punishment has not been eliminated, and he really can't act alone...

However, compared to what the elves did along the way, Athos felt that being carried to the goddess of life was nothing...

These abominable fellows... After knowing his identity, they turned their minds on his divine blood!

Along the way, these despicable bastards are collecting his blood in the name of healing!

Athos doesn't even know if the goddess of life has noticed this process...

shame……

What a shame!

Athos felt like he had never been treated like this, not even in his lifetime!

At this time, He really regretted that he didn't hide his figure and went directly to the temple of Winterfell to visit...

If he could avoid these bastards, he would not be as humiliated as he is today.

Just, no if.

He originally just wanted to tap the goddess of life and the elves who believed in him with the power of the god of war.

This is also the acquiescence of the God of War.

But I didn't expect that I haven't even seen the face of the goddess of life, and I was taught a lesson by a group of strange elves who don't even have a silver median...

Athos had never felt that time would be so hard.

He didn't even have the mood to look at the city that he was curious about after entering Winterfell. He only felt that his eyes were filled with this kind of walking and jumping, hippie smiles, and hairstyles that were more than a weird question spirit...

What made him even more sad and angry was that he didn't know how these elves did it. It was obvious that he had just been carried into Winterfell by them, but the whole city seemed to know that they were a demigod, and they were also the envoys of the Pantheon. Same……

Ulala's, a large group of elves surrounded him, making him feel like he was being watched as a "trophy".

It was not until he entered the Temple of Life in Winterfell that He finally escaped from these terrifying elves...

The person who manages the temple is a beautiful elf priestess.

She saw the elves carrying Athos into the gate of the temple, and nodded to them:

"Thank you for your hard work, you should leave."

The other elves are very obedient.

He was still a jerk just now, but when he saw the priestess, he instantly put on a flattering smile.

While saying "Should! It should!", they honestly backed out...

This contrast made Athos widen his eyes, wondering where this elf priestess was sacred.

Obviously in his perception, the opponent's strength is not even as good as many elves just now.

However, the attitude of the elf priestess towards him made him burst into tears:

"Are you just going to see the demigod under the goddess? I've made you feel wronged, I'm sorry... The Chosen Lords are sometimes unreliable, but if you can reveal your identity in advance, there will be no So much trouble."

Although the words still vaguely pointed out that Athos should reveal his identity in advance, with a little acceptable reminder, his tone and attitude were completely different from those of the bastard elves just now.

Gentle and kind.

This is a normal spirit!

Athos shouted in his heart...

Of course, he didn't know that the female elf in front of him was indeed the real elf, and the other elves were just "fakes" wearing elf skins.

Unlike the Heart of Nature, the players of the First Legion have few main priests, not even those who have passed the trial of the temple chief priest.

Therefore, in order to maintain the normal operation of the temple, the First Legion directly asked the Church of Life to send priests.

This priestess is a real elf priestess, and she is the only NPC in Winterfell who can issue high daily quest rewards, so she will naturally be licked by the players.

After bowing to Athos, the elf priest turned around and bowed in a certain direction of the temple:

"Lord Finel, the envoy in the oracle has arrived."

After speaking, he slowly backed away.

After the priest withdrew, Athos saw a shining "butterfly" suddenly flying over from the back of the temple.

No, that's not a butterfly.

It was a pocket elf with butterfly-like wings.

What race is this? How come I've never seen it?

Athos was slightly taken aback.

However, he soon stopped worrying about race, but placed it on the opponent itself.

From the other party, he felt a power no less than his own...

This is a demigod!

In addition to the goddess of life, the forest of elves has demigod-level power!

"Butterfly" quickly flew in front of Athos, shining brightly, and then transformed into a young elf who looked like an eleven- or twelve-year-old girl.

He touched Athos lightly, and then Athos was surprised to find that the raging divine power in his body quickly calmed down...

Although not completely healed, He has regained some mobility.

What an amazing power! It can actually channel divine power!

Athos looked surprised.

He struggled to stand up, hiding the surprise and alertness in his expression, and bowed to the other party:

"Demigod Athos, thank you for your rescue."

The girl nodded and said lightly:

"My name is Finel, and I am the king of fairies under the goddess of life."

"Come with me, Her Majesty the Goddess is already waiting for you."

King of Fairies?

Athos frowned, secretly remembering the name, and then followed the opposite direction and walked deeper into the temple.

Bypassing the main hall of the temple, Athos came to a confession room that seemed to have been built not long ago. After the fairy king Finel came here, he stopped moving forward, but bowed to the door:

"Your Majesty, the messenger has arrived."

The goddess of life is inside!

In an instant, Athos straightened his body and his expression became serious and solemn.

"come in."

The next moment, He heard a nice voice coming from inside.

Finel bowed slightly and motioned for Athos to enter, while Athos took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

The confessional is not big.

In the priest's seat, there was an elf girl who looked seventeen or eighteen years old.

He has beautiful silver hair and a pair of purple eyes that are as magnificent as stars. His facial features are exquisite and perfect, just like those in a painting.

He was wearing an elegant and holy dress, and he was playing with a small scepter.

Athos narrowed his eyes.

He recognized it, it was the legendary scepter of life.

And the identity of the girl has been revealed.

In today's world, there is only one person who has the scepter of life...

That is the self-proclaimed successor of the World Tree priesthood, a new generation of the goddess of life and nature, and may also condense the mythical existence Eve of the elf priesthood.

Athos suddenly became nervous.

It's not because of the Scepter of Life.

But because he did not perceive the slightest breath in the body of the goddess of life, Eve, as if the other party did not exist at all...

This situation means only one thing.

That is sitting here, not an avatar, but an existence whose strength far exceeds his perception.

The other party... is the true god body!

The goddess of life... The body actually came directly!

For a time, Athos looked solemn.

To be honest, He really didn't expect to see the body of the Goddess of Life.

Moreover, it was just a battle with the gods of the god of war, and directly killed the true god whose position was ambiguous!

He suppressed the apprehension in his heart, bowed honestly, and said respectfully:

"The demigod Athos, meet the goddess of life."