Protoss?!
Is this … talking about us?
The players were dumbfounded.
However, as the few of them got closer, they could clearly see the appearance of the other party.
There were five men and two women, seven humans.
They wore simple leather armor, carried crude longbows on their backs, and held longswords that lacked luster in their hands. They looked exactly like low-level adventurers.
However, compared to the humans that the players had seen in the Holy Mania Empire, these human NPCs were much more handsome. Perhaps they were not as handsome as the elves, but they were not inferior to the half-elves.
Not only that, their skin was not as bumpy as the human's with small potholes, spots, and hair. Instead, it was as white and delicate as the elves.
Moreover, if one looked closely, one would find that although these humans did not have long and pointy ears like the elves or half-pointy ears like the half-elves, the tips of their ears were also pointed.
"They are not ordinary humans. They have the bloodline of the elves."
While the players were still in a daze, they heard a familiar cold female voice in their hearts.
It was the Oracle, Zero.
Instantly, the group of people heaved a sigh of relief as if they had found their backbone.
As long as Zero was here!
As long as there was an NPC lady to guide them, they would not need to run around like headless flies.
"Protoss? Why would they call the players Protoss? Is it because they look like elves? "
Eve was deep in thought as she thought about how these humans had addressed the players.
After pondering for a while, she spoke in the minds of the players.
"Greet them and understand the situation of this half bitwall. Ask about the Protoss. Other than the secret of the Mother Goddess, there is no need to hide your identity."
There are humans in this half bitwall?
And … they have the bloodline of the elves?
Noticing the uniqueness of these humans, Eve became more and more curious about this half bitwall.
After hearing Eve's words, the players looked at each other. Finally, the Calabash walked out and showed a kind smile to them.
"That … cough, cough, hello!"
"My name is the Calabash, and I am a Druid. These are my companions. May I ask … who are you?"
While the Calabash was asking questions, these humans were still looking at the players.
Their eyes were shining, and their eyes were filled with amazement, curiosity, and longing.
At the same time, the players heard their whispers.
"Druid? What is a Druid? "
"I don't know …"
"However, this ear … this elegant and beautiful appearance, I can't be wrong. They must be the legendary God Race!"
"So the god race still exists! Lord God did not abandon us! They must have been living in the forbidden area all this time! "
"It must be related to yesterday's miracle! I knew it! That's not a sign of the end of the world like the Church said. It's the proof of the return of the gods! "
"Damned Church! He's been lying to us all this time! "
Their voices were filled with endless joy, as well as deep resentment towards the Church that they spoke of.
God race? Miracles? The Church?
And looking at the humans who had fallen into a certain state of excitement, the players were even more dumbfounded.
However, Eve had an idea.
The miracles these humans were talking about …
It was probably the commotion caused when he tried to enter the Demiplane yesterday.
Hmm … In a sense, it really was a miracle.
However, what was with the Church?
There was a church in this half plane?
Which True God was it?
Why was it that when he explored before, other than the vague consciousness that prevented him from entering and suspected to be born in the half plane itself, he did not sense the fluctuation of the True God's power at all?
Eve was very puzzled.
As a True God, he was very sensitive to the power of faith.
If this half plane was used as a source of faith by a mythical being, he would have definitely discovered it when he first explored.
"This half plane … there are secrets!"
Eve's heart was slightly moved.
The conversation between the players and the humans continued.
"That … may I ask who you are …"
Looking at the excited humans, the gourd braced himself and asked again.
"Lilia, my name is Lilia!"
The human girl who spoke first said excitedly.
She was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a cool leather armor and dressed like a hunter. She looked at the gourd and the others with sparkling eyes.
"These are my companions! We grew up together. This is brother Nicaea, this is Heath, and this is … "
She introduced her companions to the players one by one.
After the introduction, the young lady bowed respectfully to the gamers.
"Lilia … greets the lords of the Protoss race!"
Following her action, the other humans followed suit and bowed to the players.
"Greetings the lords of the Protoss race …"
The players were a little unaccustomed to the friendly attitude of these unfamiliar NPCs.
After all, after playing the game for so long, they were more used to the slightly disdainful gaze of the elven NPCs and the greedy and disdainful gazes of the other races.
However, Eve, who was watching in the dark, noticed some clues from the salutation of these humans with elven blood.
"Hmm?"
"This action … is very similar to the etiquette of the Druidic Order …"
"These humans are related to the previous owner? They were once believers of the previous owner? "
"But, what is this' church 'that they speak of?"
She was even more curious.
At the same time, the girl named Lilia continued to communicate with the players.
"Lord Gourd, and the lords of the Protoss race! I didn't expect to see you here! Have you been living in seclusion in the Elven Forest? "
"Elven Forest?"
The players were shocked.
"That's right, the name of this forest … Isn't it called the Elven Forest?"
Lilia tilted her head and said hesitantly.
This forest is called the Elven Forest?
The players were a little surprised.
The Gourd thought for a moment and said, "That's right.
We are indeed from the Elven Forest. However, it's not this Elven Forest, but the real Elven Forest … "
"The real Elven Forest …"
The humans, led by Lilia, looked at each other blankly.
The Gourd did not continue to explain.
Instead, it asked, "Then … Miss Lilia, may I know where you are from and what are you doing here?"
He noticed the subconscious respectful and obedient attitude of the other party, so he simply inquired about the other party's background.
After hearing his question, Lilia answered very straightforwardly.
"Lords of the Protoss race, we are ancestors who once served the Protoss race and lived in the nearby town of Divine Grace …"
"We know that the Elven Forest is a forbidden place and should not be here."
"However, our Elder is seriously ill and requires a precious medicinal herb to treat him. That herb can only be found in the Elven Forest, so we can only take the risk and come here to look for the herb … "
"Just now, I heard the sound of someone falling into the water, so I asked everyone to come here."
After speaking, she bit her lip and glanced at the players. Her face was slightly red, and she quickly looked away.
Lilia knelt down to the players again.
"Lords of the Protoss race, please forgive us. We really didn't mean to disturb you."
Immediately after, the others knelt down.
"Lords, please forgive us …"
Hearing her words, the players looked at each other.
At this time, they realized … In order to wring the water off their clothes, they had already taken off their equipment and jackets, leaving only their bodies covered in Holy Light.
Boxed Lunch: …
Gourd: …
Chopin: …
Optimists: …
I'm Invincible: …
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