Game of the World Tree

The yellow sand is long, and the sky is high and cloudless.

Accompanied by loud eagle roars, the majestic griffins descended from the sky and landed outside the gate of Sandstorm City.

Then, the short figures jumped gently and jumped down from behind the griffin.

That, turned out to be a well-equipped dwarf.

They looked at the city gate in the distance, and their expressions were full of curiosity.

And on the strongest side of the dwarves, there is a golden griffin whose size is much more imposing than most of the other companions.

After the golden griffin stopped, two figures, one large and one small, easily jumped from the griffin's back to the ground.

No, maybe it's not appropriate to say one big or one small.

Because even the taller one is quite short compared to the surrounding elves who are curiously watching the dwarf team.

These are also two dwarves, one long and one small.

The older dwarf was an upright and strong man, with a bushy beard and a black japchae draped behind his head. Although the armor on his body was simple, it was obvious at first glance that it was not of ordinary material.

As for the young dwarf, he looked quite cute, and his clothes were gorgeous. He was staring wide-eyed, looking at the tall city gate in front of him curiously and excitedly.

After the two jumped to the ground, all the other dwarves stood respectfully behind them, forming a faithful guard.

The older dwarf first ordered the placement of the griffins to the dwarf warrior beside him, looked at the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Fortunately, the dragon is not here..."

Then, he looked at the young man beside him and said with a gentle smile:

"Your Excellency Prince, we are here, this is Sandstorm City."

Hearing the old dwarf's words, the young dwarf's eyes lit up.

"Sandstorm City! This is Sandstorm City! Grandpa Copper Furnace, can we go to the Elf Forest through here?"

he asked excitedly.

"Of course, with the help of the Elf Teleportation Array, we can arrive very soon."

The older dwarf said cheerfully.

The older dwarf is naturally the legendary warrior bronze furnace with the title of "Sky Knight".

And what appeared here was the envoys of the dwarf kingdom.

Three days have passed since the end of the seal war, and this time, the copper furnace will represent the kingdom of dwarves and lead the official group of envoys to visit the elves again.

Different from the last emergency call for help, this time the copper furnace will officially visit the forest of elves on behalf of the kingdom, participate in the festival celebrations of the elves, and formally propose an alliance to the elves.

This is the instruction of the dwarf pope, and it is also the meaning of the current king of the dwarf kingdom.

These days of the seal war, the dwarf kingdom has clearly seen the power and friendliness of the elves.

In the face of such a race, no one is reluctant to release goodwill and forge friendship.

In this regard, the king of the dwarf kingdom even sent his only prince as one of the messengers to show his attention to this matter.

Looking at the familiar city gate in front of him, thinking of the pope and the king's advice before coming, the bronze furnace's expression became more solemn.

And when he saw the elves coming and going at the city gate, his eyes gradually took on a hint of sigh.

He thought of the battle a few days ago, and the fearless sacrifices of the Elf Chosen...

"Just a few days later, although the scenery remains the same, the people have changed."

He sighed slightly.

Although the war is over.

Although the statue of the goddess of life has also broken and dissipated after completing the goal.

But that fierce battle seemed to have happened yesterday, and all of it was vivid in my eyes.

Until now, the copper furnace is still a little dazed from time to time, feeling unreal about the disappearance of the seal of the evil god that has affected the dwarf kingdom for thousands of years and directly led to the gradual decline of the dwarves.

After a little sigh, the copper furnace beckoned to the fellow soldiers:

"Come on, let's go to town."

Hearing the order of the copper furnace, the dwarves looked solemn, lined up in a neat line, and walked towards the city gate.

The goal of the dwarf team is big and eye-catching.

Before they could enter the city, they quickly attracted the attention of the city gate guards.

Those were two tall elves wearing silver armor.

After they saw the dwarf team, they asked mildly but vigilantly:

"Dwarf friends, where are you from and why did you enter the city?"

After listening to the elf's words, the copper furnace gave them a strange look.

For some reason, he always felt that these elves felt different to him...

How should I put it, it seems a little too stable, and there is no enthusiasm in my imagination.

He still remembers the warm reception of the elves when he first entered Sandstorm City!

Well, that's not quite accurate either.

If I really want to say it, in fact, stability and moderate enthusiasm are the original impression of the copper furnace on the elves.

It's just that the communication with the Elf Chosen has already subverted his cognition of the elves. At this moment, he encounters these relatively "normal" people, but he is a little uncomfortable.

Of course, Bronze Furnace didn't know that the elf in front of him was actually the real elf.

The previous ones were just players.

The chore of standing guard, with the increase in the number of elves, players have gradually let go.

Now the guards of various elf cities are basically hired elf NPCs.

And Sandstorm City officially handed over the job two days ago, and the city is maintained by real elves.

With a friendly smile, the copper furnace explained its purpose to the elf guard.

After learning the purpose of the dwarves, the two elf guards quickly became enthusiastic.

They actually knew that the Chosen Ones supported the Dwarf Kingdom.

Especially after there is a "live broadcast" from a pub.

However, before the two elves guards invited the dwarf team to enter the city, a large group of elves with gorgeous equipment poured out.

They surrounded the team of dwarves, looked at the copper furnace, and greeted enthusiastically:

"Mr. Copper Furnace, why are you here?"

"Mr. Copper Furnace, good afternoon!"

These are naturally players who smell NPCs and move.

Looking at the warm smiling faces, Tonglu couldn't help but smile.

Finally...get the taste back.

Among these elves, he saw many familiar figures, all of whom were elves who had participated in the seal war.

With the energy of fighting side by side before, now the copper furnace sees them and feels quite cordial.

However, when his eyes swept across the elves, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

Unfortunately, there are some figures, after all, can not be seen.

That innocent elf girl will never be seen again.

"This visit to the Forest of Elves happened to also propose the monument to the senior leaders of the elves, and asked them to provide the list of those who died in the seal war..."

"Those heroes must be remembered and not forgotten!"

Sighing secretly, the eyes of the copper furnace gradually became firm.

He adjusted his mood and explained the reason to the new elf.

For a time, the elves became more enthusiastic and scrambled to recommend themselves as guides.

In this regard, the copper furnace is very moved.

Surrounded by elves, the dwarf team quickly entered Sandstorm City.

Thranduil, the lord of Sandstorm City who was agitated, also appeared quickly and received the envoy in person.

Of course, Sandstorm City is just a transit station.

The final destination of the envoy's trip is the Forest of Spirits.

Therefore, just after a short rest, the dwarf group walked towards the teleportation formation leading to the Dark Mountains under the guidance of the elves...

"The teleportation array is really great magic, and I really hope that one day our dwarf kingdom can also use it."

Standing in front of the teleportation formation in Sandstorm City, Tongluo looked sighed.

The teleportation circle is a fairly advanced and common magic for the inhabitants of the world of Seggs.

However, for most races, the teleportation circles they use are generally short-range circles.

For a large teleportation circle like Sandstorm City, it is actually quite rare.

On the one hand, magic materials are scarce, and on the other hand, maintenance costs are relatively high.

Of course, the core problem is that the array is not smart enough.

Only the elves, which are magical races, have teleportation magic with relatively low cost of establishment and maintenance.

"It's all due to the Chosen Ones. If the dwarf kingdom needs it, we can also assist in the establishment of a related magic circle in the dwarf kingdom."

Thranduil smiled slightly.

The bronze furnace looked happy:

"That's great. When I go back, I will definitely report this matter to His Majesty the King and strengthen cooperation with you!"

He exchanged a few more words with Thranduil, and then stepped into the teleportation circle with the other dwarf warriors.

However, before stepping into the magic circle, the corner of the copper furnace inadvertently swept a few familiar figures in the distance.

It was a few well-equipped elves.

To be more precise, it was the Elf Chosen who participated in the Seal War.

However, the moment the copper furnace saw them, his eyes widened and his expression was astonished.

Because if he didn't admit his mistake, it seemed to be a few Elf Chosen who he witnessed killed in battle!

He would never remember it wrong, because in his impression, those few Elf Chosen died quite tragically.

Decapitation is a normal operation, and one he remembers was even torn to pieces by the demon lord...

But when the copper furnace wanted to identify it carefully, the teleportation circle had already bloomed with brilliance, blocking his sight.

Space reversal, vision changes.

After the teleportation was completed, the copper furnace looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of him. After being stunned, he shook his head slightly, and smiled bitterly:

"Maybe I'm wrong, how can someone who has died still appear..."

The teleported location is behind a valley.

The copper furnace identified it and thought that it should belong to the boundary of the Dark Mountains.

Around the circle is a small stronghold of the elves, which seems to have been established spontaneously, with various stalls.

And when the dwarf mission came here, there were even more elves who came to watch the news.

However, the copper furnace did not stop much, but took the team to teleport again and arrived at the next location, the former elf manufacturing capital - Rivendell.

The distance from the Death Desert to the Elf Forest is still too far.

Even if there is a long-range teleportation array, such a constant turnover is still required.

However, through the turnover, it also gave Tongluo a deeper understanding of the development of elves.

Take Rivendell as an example. He also passed by this lost city of the elves when he was young. At that time, he was an adventurer, and he remembered that it was just a desolate ruin.

However, after teleporting here, the copper furnace was surprised to find that the ruins had disappeared, replaced by a vibrant canyon city.

Of course, if you look closely, you will find that there are still many traces of ruins in various parts of the city, but on the whole, the whole city is full of vitality again.

The rumbling workshops and furnaces, as well as the mine carts traveling in the mines, all indicate that this once lost city has awakened again.

However, what surprised the copper furnace the most was not the great change in Thranduil.

What surprised the copper furnace most was the orc who was walking in the mine, or was pushing a cart full of ore, or was busy carrying an iron pick!

And vaguely, the copper furnace can still hear the conversation between them:

"You bastards! Hurry up and work! Can you take responsibility for delaying the affairs of the elf-sama?!"

"Whoever does it fast and well today! Whoever has the meat to eat!"

It was a half-orc with a whip.

And when he was yelling at the other half-orcs, there were also voices echoing from the opposite half-orcs:

"Okay, Lord Shalu!"

Bronze Furnace:  …

Seeing such a scene, the experienced legendary warrior was stunned.

"I said how come there are so few orcs in the desert of death, so they were all brought here by the elves to be miners?! And... they seem to be quite happy?!"

"To be able to conquer the orcs, the current elves... are really amazing."

Copper Furnace sighed.

"Mr. Copper Furnace, the next stop... is the entrance to the Elf Forest, the Black Dragon Castle. After we get there, we will teleport again, and we will reach the final destination - Emerald Green."

Thrandil's mellow and gentle voice sounded, drawing back the copper furnace's attention.

Tongluo nodded, thought about it and asked:

"I heard from the Chosen Ones... It seems that the core city of the elves now is not Jade Leng Cui, but a newly established city... What does it seem to be called, the City of Heaven?"

Thranduil smiled slightly and explained:

"Yes, the chosen city is the new holy city of our elves, but... the city of heaven is not in the real world. It is located in the alien space opened up by the goddess, and only the elves can enter."

"As for Fei Leng Cui, although it is no longer a holy city, it is also the central city of our elves, and it is also the place where we hold various events and receive friends."

"So it is."

The copper furnace was slightly stunned.

He glanced at Rivendell curiously again, and then, under the guidance of Thranduil, stepped into the new teleportation circle.

The familiar sense of weightlessness came again, and the vision dimmed for a while, then suddenly brightened.

When the sight in front of him was restored, the copper furnace found himself in the hall of a castle.

Outside the hall, there was a loud dragon roar.

"dragon?"

There was a faint commotion in the dwarf team.

"Don't panic, that is Your Excellency Merrell. Mr. Copper Furnace should have seen it before. It is the black dragon of our elves guarding Sandstorm City."

"Tomorrow is the Harvest Festival, and Your Excellency Merrell was also invited to participate in the celebration, so he has returned to the Elf Forest, and the Black Dragon Castle itself is its lair on the edge of the Elf Forest."

Thranduil explained warmly.

Hearing his words, the dwarf warriors looked surprised, and were surprised and admired that the elves were able to subdue the rebellious black dragon.

The copper furnace seems to be much lighter.

Well, old comrade, see you a lot.

But at this moment, a crisp and excited voice suddenly sounded, causing the copper furnace to break down in an instant:

"Mr. Copper Furnace, you are here!"

It was Xiao Xianmiao in the robe of a wind-pulling mage.

Seeing the elf girl, Tonglu's eyes widened, and he saw the expression of the evil god:

"Your Excellency Xiao Xianmiao?!"

"You, you, you... haven't you died in battle?!"

His voice stuttered.

Xiao Xianmiao was not alone in the elves who came to the dwarf team.

Behind her, there are a considerable number of followers.

And when Tongluo saw the familiar figures, his eyes widened even more.

Because these people... many are the dead in the seal war.

Moreover, one is dying worse than the other.

"You...you're all still alive?!"

The copper stove was completely messed up.