"What a strong murderous aura! Are these elves really elves? How many living beings have they killed? "
Red Dragon Tiberia's eyes glowed as she looked at the elven Chosen Ones in the forest.
Disregarding the strength of these elves, the murderous aura they exuded was indeed beyond her expectations.
She suddenly felt that these peace-loving Long Ears were not as docile as the legends said …
If I had known … I would have asked around about these so-called elven Chosen Ones before coming.
Tiberia muttered to herself.
She had been thrown out of Dragon Island by her father when she was sleeping soundly to complete the mission.
Before coming, Tiberia had not done a detailed investigation of the Elven Forest. She only knew that there was a Goddess of Life among the elves and that she had formed a contract with the dragon race.
But at this moment, she suddenly realized that these elves who called themselves players … were not as she had thought. They were like the various servant races she had encountered in the past, who only knew how to bully the weak and fear the strong.
This was because murderous aura could only be cultivated in real bloody battles.
Color Dragons advocated power and destruction.
The dense murderous aura surprised her, but at the same time, it also made her take these elves seriously.
Looking at Tiberia's shocked expression, Merril's lips curled up wildly.
He chuckled, looking even more pleased with himself.
It was as if the red dragon was not surprised by the players but by Merril himself.
However, this expression that seemed to say "You don't know anything, you're still too young, learn from me" made the red dragon very unhappy.
She raised her head proudly and swept a disdainful glance at a certain Black Dragon.
"Hmph, so what if they have murderous aura? The demons in the Abyss and Hell also have strong murderous auras, but most of them are just food in the mouths of the higher-ups. And these elves … don't even have the strength of a Great Demon! "
"Strength?"
Hearing Tiberia's rebuttal, Merril did not mock her directly. Instead, he let out a chuckle.
He raised his chin high and continued, "I'm sorry.
"Tiberia, how long do you think … these elves took to reach their current strength?"
How long did they take to reach their current strength?
Tiberia was slightly taken aback.
She wasn't sure what the other party meant, but … she still knew some of the secrets of the elves.
"Hmph, how long did it take for you to have your current strength? As a Silver-ranked race, it's a joke that your average strength isn't even Silver-ranked. Of course … even if you're Silver-ranked, you're just a slightly bigger ant in my eyes. "
She replied proudly.
As an adult Red Dragon, an expert who stood at the top of the food chain in the mortal world, she did have the right to be proud.
However, after hearing her words, Merril shook his head and sighed.
"Sigh … you don't understand the Chosen One at all."
Tiberia was speechless.
Looking at the other party's high and mighty appearance, she suddenly had the urge to beat this guy to the side.
Nevertheless, this was a spiritual world created by a true god, and every action of every being was under the eyes of the true god. No matter how displeased she was, she did not dare to act rashly.
Of course, as a proud and vengeful red dragon, she had already made a mental note of Merril.
"Tibilia."
Merril spoke again.
However, this time, there was a hint of mission in his expression.
"What if I tell you that these elven Chosen One only took a year to grow from a mere Level-1 ant to a Level-48 Silver-ranked professional? What … would you think?"
"That's impossible!"
Tibilia subconsciously retorted.
Even the fastest growing geniuses of the human race wouldn't be able to cross four levels in a single year!
It was true that the elves were a Silver-ranked race, but putting aside the fact that the elves' strength had dropped drastically, even in history, it would take at least 150 years for an elf to reach adulthood!
Of course, now that magic had recovered, the strength of each race would definitely increase explosively.
However, magic had only started to recover rapidly in the past few months …
And in just a few months, let alone Level-1, Tibilia did not even believe that any race could cross three levels to become a Silver-ranked professional from Level-10!
Hmm … perhaps the legendary Ancient Elves could do it, but this stupid Black Dragon would not tell her that these elven Chosen One were all Ancient Elves, right?
"Don't doubt it first, think carefully! Think about the elven Chosen One you saw in Fei Lengcui these few days, think about their strength and think about their changes. "
Merril shook his head and said.
Tibilia was slightly taken aback.
She had never paid special attention to the weak.
Hence, when she discovered that the elven Chosen One who tried to curry favor with her was even weaker than a Goblin, she did not pay much attention to them.
However, at this moment, when she heard Merril's words and looked at the increasing number of elves below, Tibilia recalled something that she had neglected …
That's right …
When she first came to the Elf Forest, many of the elven Chosen One she encountered were indeed pathetically low in level. Many of them were not even Level-5 and were simply ants among ants.
However, at this moment, among the densely packed elven Chosen One, there were almost no elves below Level-5, or rather … there were very few elves below Level-10.
Dark Iron-ranked elves were everywhere, and Tibilia even saw some familiar ones.
Those were the elves who had tried to curry favor with her these few days.
It was only then that Tiberia finally realized a ridiculous reality.
"These elves … when did they advance to Dark Iron-ranked?"
Seven days!
She had only been in the Elf Forest for seven days!
They advanced to Dark Iron-ranked in seven days?
Could they be Abyss Worms?!
(Note: Abyss Worms will devour each other like raising venomous insects. The lucky ones can evolve into Dark Iron-ranked demons in a short period of time.)
Tibilia's expression instantly became serious because she suddenly realized that this Black Dragon … might very well be telling the truth!
These strange elves … took less than a year to grow into a Silver Professional!
As a Red Dragon who had lived for hundreds of years, Tibilia was very clear about what this meant.
For example.
In the World of Segers, humans were a relatively weak race with short lifespans.
However, humans merely relied on the rapid advancement of some geniuses and their high-end combat power to suppress many other races …
Now, in front of her, there were so many elves that were not inferior to human geniuses and had even longer lifespans.
Perhaps one year would not change much.
But two years, three years … ten years?
And where were their limits?
One must know that rapid advancement represented potential. The faster one advanced, the higher the upper limit one could reach.
And a group of elves who could climb from level 1 to level 10 in a short period of time definitely had the potential to reach Silver!
Thinking of this, Tiberia sucked in a cold breath.
At this moment, she suddenly realized why the old guys were so optimistic about the elves.
Because … they were a group of monsters that were constantly expanding!
Not to mention, they were not as kind as the legends said …
Because kind people who loved peace would not have such a strong murderous aura on them!
"Looks like … you've more or less figured out how scary they are."
Merril said leisurely.
Tibilia was silent.
But very quickly, she thought of another matter ….
These elven Chosen Ones … Where did they come from?
Was it the work of that Goddess Eve? Relying on the Scepter of Life?
If it was really her, then this true god who controlled the priesthood of life was probably much stronger and scarier than what the outside world knew …
The actions of the believers often represented the actions of the true god.
The thoughts of the believers often represented the thoughts of the true god.
And after discovering the murderous aura of these elven Chosen Ones, Tibilia finally realized that the elves were about to undergo a huge change.
"Are they … preparing for revenge?"
She murmured.
She had heard the old guys talk about the elves, especially the disaster that the elves suffered a thousand years ago.
And now it seemed … this new true god of the elves was about to revive the elves.
Otherwise, he would not have created so many elven "monsters"!
This was simply an army with terrifying potential …
Tibilia sighed in her heart and finally looked at the elves differently.
But she still had doubts in her heart that had not been answered.
"Black Dragon."
She looked at Merril.
"You said that these elven Chosen Ones are the most arrogant and crazy existence you've ever seen. What do you mean?"
She asked.
Tibilia was very curious.
Because in her opinion, even though these elven Chosen Ones had terrifying potential, their behavior had no dignity to speak of.
But Merril just chuckled.
He said meaningfully,
"Tibilia, do you think that a group of people who fear power and bully the weak and fear the strong will be passionate about killing dragons and gods and eager to challenge the strong?
"Have you heard of the Demon God Azazel? He is sealed underground in the Elven Forest. Now, every day, there will be elven chosen ones visiting the place where he is sealed and taking pleasure in defeating him. "
"Yes, they also defeated the incarnation of the God of Winter and the Hunt and even desecrated the temple of the Eternal Lord. Not to mention, they can resurrect infinitely.
"Do you think they're not crazy with such existences?"
Infinitely … infinitely resurrected?!
Tibilia opened her mouth wide in shock.
"What does infinitely resurrected mean?"
She asked.
Myril, on the other hand, gave her a strange look.
"You don't know? You don't know? Didn't the elders of Dragon Island tell you? "
Tibilia was speechless.
"Heh, you'll understand in the future. Maybe it won't take long."
Myrtle said with a smile when he saw the bewildered look on the young man's face.
Tibilia was speechless.
She suddenly felt that she had missed out on a lot of things.
Myril continued, "Don't worry.
"Speaking of which …"
He glanced at the Red Dragon and said,
"If you hadn't become their ally, they wouldn't have tried to curry favor with you. In their eyes, you'd only be a target that they hope to defeat. And after killing you, they'd want to use you completely … Yep, just like human adventurers."
"What you see is just that they're more utilitarian, so they're willing to make concessions. And under the constraints of the True God, they directly see you as a friendly party, not because they have no dignity.
"Speaking of which, to them, you and I are just passers-by in a game. They don't care about what you care about. They only care about becoming stronger."
Tibilia opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.
And as if he thought of something, Merril's expression suddenly softened.
"Of course, although they're very utilitarian, they can also become friends … Yes, true friends."
After that, he looked at the forest below and smiled.
"Hmm … Looks like the little guys have already chosen their targets. Tsk tsk … There's still a competition."
Hearing Merril's words, Tibilia also looked down.
The five Dragon Fledglings had gathered together and started fighting each other.
Why are they fighting?
Tibilia was stunned.
However, she quickly understood why these Dragon Whelps were fighting.
They all left their auras on the same Elven Chosen One. It was a black-haired male Elf with a terrifyingly strong murderous aura, and his level was also the highest that Tibilia had seen.
These Dragon Whelps … were fighting over who could become the Elven Chosen One's contract partner.
Tibilia was speechless.
This scene was unexpected, but it was also within reason.
After all, no matter how one looked at it, the Elven Chosen One who was targeted by the Dragon Whelps at the same time was indeed the strongest and most outstanding among them.
The five Dragon Whelps' fight quickly came to an end.
In the end, the strongest Black Dragon Whelp became the victor.
It raised its proud little head and swayed as it walked to the Heaven's Chosen One.
However, the remaining four Dragon Whelps' fight did not end.
They continued to fight …
And this time, it was for a red-haired female Elven Chosen One, a female Elven Warrior.
After a while, the Blue Dragon who was good at lightning breath became the victor.
As for the remaining three green dragons, they chose an elven warrior and two druids in a one-on-one battle.
All the Elven Chosen One were Silver Professionals.
At the same time, Tibilia also heard the Elven Chosen One's discussions below.
"These Dragon Whelps are so fierce … Why do I feel that they're generally more powerful than the Metal Dragons?"
"It's not what you think, it's the truth. Appraise it, look at the panel, and compare it with the records on the forum. You'll find that they're indeed more powerful than the dragon species other than the Gold Dragon …"
"Gold Dragons … Speaking of which, I heard that the Optimists almost went bankrupt because of the Gold Dragons …"
"Hahaha, serves them right!"
"They chose the dragons themselves, so they have to raise them even if they have to sell everything they have."
"But I think the Black Dragon is still cooler! It's also very suitable for the Bento Boss! "
"That's right! The Bento Boss is indeed the Bento Boss. Five Dragon Whelps fighting over a contract, so impressive! "
"Boss Jasmine Undermoon is also very powerful! She's a Fourth Beta Tester, right? So scary … She's actually more popular with the Dragon Whelps than Boss Tomato … As expected of the Valkyrie! "
"Boss Tomato is also very powerful! The one who chose him is the strongest of the three Green Dragons, right? "
"As expected, when their strengths are about the same, even the Color Dragons will choose Druids …"
"I'm so envious … I can only wait for the next contract."
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A friend pushed a player-oriented book, We Wild Monsters Don't Want to Die.
Transmigrated to become a Black Dragon, but the world is full of players. In order to survive, he gathered wild monsters around him, built the most difficult dungeon in history, and worked hard to become the unconquerable Black Dragon Boss, becoming the savior of the wild monsters.
Seedlings, testing the waters. Very creative, everyone support me!
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