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Chapter 100

Words:2021Update:22/06/18 00:43:56

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The Chosen Ones actually didn't die!

When the young Elves who had died in battle appeared alive and kicking in front of them, the expressions of the Inferno Tribe's Elves were particularly interesting.

However, compared to the anger of being deceived, they were more relieved.

Just as Alice said, even if these Chosen Ones had some bad habits, it didn't stop the Inferno Tribe's Elves from being grateful to them.

Perhaps it was because the first impression the players left on the Elves was too good.

But even so, the players who had put on a sad show still received notifications that their favorability had dropped.

Especially Demacia, who courted death in front of them …

Seeing Ai Er's favorability drop from 'intimate' to 'like', his face almost turned green. He hurriedly followed behind the little boy and kept trying to curry favor with him while apologizing …

Then, the Elves arrived at the square of the Elven Town through the teleportation array.

When their vision changed and they saw the green and exotic Elven Town, all the native Elves couldn't help but exclaim.

"What a beautiful town! The style of these buildings … I've never seen it before! "

"It's a bit like a human's, but it feels more exquisite and closer to nature!"

"Those wooden lofts and platforms are really beautiful! And those gardens made of stones and pools, there's an indescribable feeling … "

Every Elf was a natural artist.

And the Elven Town that the players had painstakingly built was undoubtedly an eye-opener for them.

Especially after Eve recovered from her near-death state, the wooden buildings in the town regained their vitality. The buildings looked like the plant houses in fairy tales, but they still retained the style and charm of the original buildings.

This was in line with the Elves' aesthetic.

Hearing the Elves' praises, Alice explained.

"This is the Elven Town, or … the City of Chosen One! It was built by all the Chosen Ones. This is also the home of the Chosen Ones. "

Then, she pointed at the stone tablet in the center of the square.

"Do you see it? That stone tablet is engraved with the names of all the Chosen Ones who participated in the town's construction, but … it's engraved with a mysterious language that only the Chosen Ones can understand. "

The town was built by the Chosen Ones?

Hearing this, the Elves were surprised.

They looked at the players who were moving around the town and gathering toward them, and their expressions changed again.

She drew the symbol of Mother Nature on her chest and exclaimed, "You're right.

"It seems that … they are not only brave warriors, but also noble artists!"

Sammir pondered for a moment before his expression suddenly turned to one of shock.

"Wait … Alice, you said that the town was built by the Chosen Ones, which means … they built a town of this scale in just a few months?"

Alice glanced at the gamers and nodded.

"It's like this."

After receiving confirmation, the elves of the Inferno Tribe let out another wave of exclamations.

With the existence of magic, it was not difficult for the elves to build a city.

However, it would be very difficult to build such a small town that was like a work of art and had a myriad of styles.

At the same time, they were shocked by the wisdom of the Mother Goddess.

Only a True God … could obtain the loyalty of such a brave warrior, right?

"The Holy Land! This … is the new holy land of the Mother Goddess! "

An old elf said excitedly.

When the elves looked up and saw the majestic Yggdrasill, they became even more excited.

Especially the elders.

Unlike the young elves who had never seen the Yggdrasill, the elders had seen the true appearance of the Yggdrasill, but at that time, the Yggdrasill had withered.

But now, the Yggdrasill was full of vitality!

Green leaves covered the branches, and it was full of vitality.

Even standing in the square, the elves could feel the vigorous vitality and the indistinct holy aura from the Yggdrasill.

They looked pious and fanatical as they knelt down.

"Praise Nature! Praise Life! Praise the great Elven Ruler! "

"Mother Goddess, we're … back!"

As they knelt down, the Yggdrasill emitted a faint halo.

Green photons flew out one after another, once again decorating the plaza into a sea of green.

At the same time, ethereal hymns faintly sounded. All the elves felt their hearts calm down, and their bodies and minds were unprecedentedly relaxed.

"Welcome home."

A dignified yet amiable female voice appeared in their minds.

For a moment, all the elves lowered their heads again, looking pious and excited.

Then, the voice of the Goddess sounded in their hearts again.

"The Inferno Tribe … Settle in Fei Lengcui and rebuild the city with the Chosen One."

Hearing the sacred and majestic oracle, all the elves of the Inferno Tribe answered fervently and respectfully.

"We obey the oracle of the Mother Goddess!"

After the elves of the Inferno Tribe paid their respects to the Yggdrasill, they returned to Fei Lengcui.

From now on, Fei Lengcui would be their new home.

However, the captured The Black Dragon Merril was left behind.

This Little Black Dragon was stunned when he teleported to the elven town.

"Tree … So tall … So big!"

Due to some special reasons, the inheritance of the Megalosaurus in his mind was incomplete. Therefore, the little guy did not immediately recognize that the giant tree in front of him was the legendary Yggdrasill.

However, he sensed a huge and terrifying pressure from the other party …

The Megalosaurus was very sensitive to auras.

In just a moment, Merril realized that this was a terrifying creature whose strength had reached the level of a True God.

"Ancient … Ancient God … This is definitely an Ancient God!"

It shuddered as it recalled the majestic voice it had heard.

Ancient God …

That was an existence that was even rarer and more terrifying than the True Gods!

Oh my god! There are awakened Ancient Gods in the World of Segers?!

While Merril was still in shock, the divine rope on his body disappeared.

Then, that terrifying voice appeared in his mind again.

"I'll give you a choice — Submit to me."

Merril was speechless.

A choice is still a choice?!

Merril's black dragon face turned green.

Merril was the noble Megalosaurus, the Golden Race with the longest lifespan. Even an Ancient God could not make him submit!

This was the pride of the Megalosaurus!

The Black Dragon raised his head and shouted in a young and stirring voice.

"The Megalosaurus … will never be a slave! Even if I die, I won't submit to you! "

After saying that, Merril realized that the other party was silent.

Merril suddenly had a bad feeling …

A moment later, that voice that made his heart skip a beat sounded in his mind. There was a hint of playfulness in the voice.

"Alright."

"Since you're not willing to submit, then die."

"The Black Dragon's entire body is a treasure. Its scales can be used to make armor, its blood can be used to create arrays and inscriptions, and it can also be used to cultivate Dragon Blood Warriors. Dragon meat is the highest quality ingredient and can also improve the physique of mortal creatures. As for the dragon heart and dragon crystal, they're even more useful … Even the dragon soul can be cultivated into the soul of a bone dragon spirit, which can be used together with dragon bones …"

"Hmm … Now that I think about it, a corpse is not bad."

Merril was speechless.

Evil God!

This was definitely an abominable evil god!

The Little Black Dragon shuddered, its eyes filled with tears.

"I … I submit …"

Its voice was very aggrieved.

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