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Home > Fantasy > Game of the World Tree > Chapter 899

Chapter 899

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Fertile Plains, Western Territory, Vimur River.

This was the northernmost part of the Western Territory. It was also one of the important port cities on the Vimur River, Pratt.

The city was built beside the river and had a long history. At the city gate, the Elven army was continuously entering the city.

The flag of the player guild, Nature's Heart, fluttered in the wind.

This was Nature's Heart's Ranger Legion.

Riding on the majestic Dragonscale Horse, Jasmine Undermoon led the Ranger Legion through the streets of the human city.

On both sides of the street, there were crowds of onlookers. The bright Scepter of Life flag fluttered in the wind.

This scene of welcoming the emperor's army filled the players with a sense of novelty and inexplicable pride.

With the fall of Manya City, the flames of rebellion spread throughout the empire. The Western Territory, where the nobles' forces were greatly affected by the players' guerilla attacks, naturally welcomed the upsurge of revolution.

Many cities responded, and the citizens' armed forces seized control of the cities.

As a result, the players did not even need to attack cities recently. Basically, everywhere they went, the city gates would be wide open and they would be welcomed.

Of course, this was also related to what the players had done a while ago.

In order to weaken the nobles' rule and destroy the foundation of the human empire, the players' Ranger Legion would confiscate the nobles' property wherever they went. Apart from taking what they needed, the rest would be distributed to the citizens.

Coupled with the secret propaganda of the Believers of Life and lurking players, the players' army was almost the saviors in the description.

Moreover, the nobles in the cities were different from the central nobles.

Most of the nobles' nests were in indestructible castles in the suburbs.

For the citizens with limited strength, the difficulty of attacking castles was much higher than occupying cities. With the threat of castles, even if the city's control was seized, it was still not safe.

Therefore, the players who especially liked to attack the nobles' castles (which had a lot of good stuff) were even more popular among the citizens.

Walking on the streets of the city and looking at the flowers thrown by the citizens, Jasmine Undermoon sighed.

From time to time, beautiful girls would run out from the teams on both sides and shyly and nervously handed fruits to the players.

This kind of heroic treatment made the players, who carried bricks day after day in the real world and lived a peaceful life, feel flattered.

After entering the city, the Ranger Legion disbanded on the spot.

On the other hand, Jasmine Undermoon, along with her relatives and friends, went straight to the tavern after inquiring about the location of the best tavern.

Every time they attacked a noble's castle, the players would gain large amounts of wealth. Most of the time, it was gold pounds.

Therefore, most of the players who entered the city were extremely wealthy.

However, to the majority of players, the value of gold pounds wasn't that high.

With the various powerful special effects and gorgeous equipment available in the Contribution Shop, the currency circulating in the NPC world was the most valuable to them when they were in the human world.

Therefore, after entering the city, indulging in debauchery and squandering the wealth they had obtained was one of the pleasures of many players.

Hmm … That was another reason why the Players were loved by the citizens and merchants.

The taverns in the city were not big.

As the most common city in the empire, the population of this town did not exceed 100,000. Naturally, its service industry could not be compared to big cities like Morning Star City and Zeloran.

However, although a sparrow was small, it had all the essentials. All kinds of wine and drinks popular in the human world, and even some specialty drinks from the Elven Forest, could be drunk here as long as one had the money.

Perhaps because most of the citizens had gone to watch the Elves, there were not many customers in the tavern. A bard sat in a corner, playing a lively ballad, praising the story of the Great Revolution.

Jasmine Undermoon listened to the song. It was still in the Elven style, and the tune was a little Bluestar pop. The lyrics often mentioned Demacia's name, praising him as a legendary hero. With one look, one could tell which shameless fellow had come up with this.

In the middle of the tavern, there were several citizens who were obviously believers of life. They were holding large gilded copies of the Holy Bible of Life and fervently introducing the great Goddess Eve and her great faith to the surrounding customers.

If it wasn't for the standard western accent, Jasmine Undermoon would have suspected that she had come to Maple Moon Free Territory.

As Jasmine Undermoon entered the tavern, the whole place gradually quieted down. Many people looked at her curiously.

Their gazes were filled with excitement, awe, and excitement.

Jasmine Undermoon was already familiar with such gazes. Ever since she entered the Empire, she would be treated like a celebrity in every tavern she went to, especially after the Great Revolution.

If someone who knew the Elves recognized her identity as the "Elven Valkyrie", she would receive even more fanatical worship from the citizens.

It had to be said that after many labels and titles such as high looks, high combat strength, liberators, evangelists, and so on were gathered on the players, when facing the people of the Sergs World who had already developed a great affection and enthusiasm for the Church of Life and the elves, they would really experience a sense of halo and protagonist that they might never experience on Blue Planet in their entire lives.

"A glass of Count Mannia red wine, thank you."

She walked gracefully to the bar counter and said to the waiter who was obviously nervous and nervous.

Jasmine Undermoon did not order the Elven flower tea.

This was not the Elven Forest, and the flower tea was not authentic. Most of the time, it was just a name.

Only in the high-end bars in the noble district of the big cities could one drink flower tea that was 70% to 80% of the Elven Forest's flavor.

Also, the flower tea was extremely expensive, and it was not as good as the flower tea that she brought with her.

Of course, since she was in the human kingdom, she had to try some of the human specialties. Red wine was a good drink in the Western Territory.

"Okay, Elf … Lord Elf!"

The waiter said, somewhat flattered.

As if getting used to Jasmine Undermoon's arrival, the bard's music slowly sounded again, and the preacher's voice also continued.

However, if one were to observe carefully, they would find that the Wandering Bard seemed to be sitting straighter than before. On the other side, the tone of the believer of life was also more fanatical, but his voice was much softer than before, as if deliberately reducing the disturbance to Jasmine under the Moon.

As the center of the tavern, Jasmine Undermoon, who was sitting in front of the bar counter, could clearly feel the curious gazes falling on her. Whenever she shifted her gaze, the other party would quickly avert their gazes.

She couldn't help but laugh, and unconsciously made her movements more elegant.

"Lord Elf, your Count Mannia red wine …"

The waiter respectfully handed over a goblet filled with wine.

"Thank you."

Jasmine Undermoon nodded and threw over a gold pound, but it was quickly returned by the waiter with both hands.

"Lord Elf, you don't have to pay, this is our boss's treat."

He said respectfully.

"Boss? Treat? "

Jasmine Undermoon was slightly surprised.

She followed the waiter's gaze and saw an old man sitting at the back of the tavern. He had one eye and one leg, and he was holding a copy of the Sacred Book of Life.

He should be a retired mercenary or adventurer. Many taverns in the human world were opened by retired adventurers and mercenaries. Being able to own a small tavern after retirement was the dream of these people who had licked the blood of swords for most of their lives.

Seeing Jasmine Undermoon's gaze, the tavern owner smiled slightly.

He raised the goblet in his hand and waved it at Jasmine Undermoon, and then with his other hand, he drew an inconspicuous symbol of a scepter on his chest:

"To you! Beautiful and noble Lord Elf! May the Goddess be with you! "

Jasmine Undermoon also smiled.

She nodded and also returned the gesture:

"May the Goddess be with you."

After that, she downed the goblet in one gulp.

When the sweet wine entered his mouth, it was cool and smooth, making him feel refreshed.

Although Jasmine Undermoon's knowledge of wine and taste was almost zero, she could still feel that this was definitely a good wine.

"Not bad!"

She praised.

"Of course, this is the Earl Wine that I have kept for many years. When I was still an adventurer, I participated in a war between nobles and seized it from the cellar of a Marquis."

The tavern owner said proudly.

After that, he added:

"You are the first customer to drink this wine since I opened the tavern."

Jasmine Undermoon was a little surprised.

She slightly straightened her face and said:

"Thank you for your generosity."

"Heh, this is what I should do. You and your warriors helped us defeat the corrupt Church and nobles. It's just a cup of Earl Wine, so we should be the ones thanking you."

The tavern owner smiled.

Thanking me …

Jasmine Undermoon looked at the tavern owner's sincere gaze and sighed.

Although their original intention of participating in this mission was just to get rich loot and new Legend Points, they had to admit that this experience of personally participating in the transformation of the human world was not bad.

The sense of accomplishment it brought was no less than building the Elven Forest.

Of course, the most important thing was that most people would be intoxicated by this kind of heroic treatment.

The bard's tune became more cheerful and the people sitting in front of the Believer of Life also began to learn to pray.

Jasmine Undermoon held the wine cup in one hand and supported her chin with the other as she leisurely looked at the scenery outside the tavern window.

After the massacre, taking a nap was also a kind of enjoyment.

The Earl Wine was finished and Jasmine Undermoon replaced it with the Elven Flower Tea that she always carried with her.

She also invited the tavern owner to a cup in return.

The tavern owner was flattered and carefully received the flower tea, which made Jasmine Undermoon smile.

"To the beautiful and holy Goddess, cheers!"

She raised her cup.

"To the beautiful and holy Goddess, cheers!"

The tavern owner also happily raised his cup and cheered.

Then, both sides drank it in one gulp.

"Hahaha! Delicious! Good! "

The tavern owner laughed and seemed to be quite excited.

Jasmine Undermoon also smiled faintly.

She turned her head and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

Outside the window, the sun was shining brightly and the players on the street were talking and laughing with their arms around each other's shoulders.

Not far from the shore, one could see the sparkling Vimur River and the noisy docks on the riverbank.

Perhaps it was because the war had come to an end, or perhaps it was because the revolution had succeeded, but the number of merchant ships coming and going on the river had increased recently. It was gradually becoming more lively than before the war.

From time to time, one could hear the loud roar of a dragon and see the figure of a Megalosaurus flying in the sky above the Elven Forest on the other side of the river.

Jasmine Undermoon raised her eyebrows.

It didn't look like a player's mount, but more like those big guys that were fooled by Dragon Island.

Well, she didn't know how many of them were fooled in the end. She had left the Elven Forest for too long and didn't pay attention.

Gusts of summer wind blew, and the trees outside the tavern rustled and cast a gorgeous light on the window.

The years were peaceful.

Inexplicably, Jasmine Undermoon thought of this idiom.

However, as a player who participated in the Great Holy War, she knew very well that the war was not won.

Although the flames of revolution continued to spread in the human countries, and although the nobles' allied army was defeated by the players, the real enemy still hadn't appeared.

"What … … is the Eternal Church planning?"

Jasmine Undermoon muttered as she sat in front of the bar and looked at the scenery outside the window.

While she was resting in the tavern, she suddenly heard a commotion on the street.

Jasmine Undermoon's heart skipped a beat. She stood up from her seat and walked out.

"What happened?"

She frowned and asked when she saw the players on the street looking at the sky in shock.

"Boss Jasmine! Up in the sky! Look up! "

Up in the sky?

Jasmine Undermoon was slightly surprised.

She also looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

Above the blue dome of heaven, there was a dazzling brilliance.

Then, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed in the northern sky.

A sacred and dignified hymn slowly rang out, and a platinum-colored radiance converged on the horizon, gradually forming one huge and complex array after another.

A bright beam of light shot down from the center of the array and fell to the ground.

Even from far away, Jasmine Undermoon could feel the terrifying power of the dazzling light.

Her expression changed slightly. She looked around and chose a tall tower nearby. With a few steps, she rushed over and climbed up.

After climbing up the tower, she looked in the direction of the light. The next moment, Jasmine Undermoon's expression suddenly became serious.

In the north, on the banks of the Vimur River, where the beam of light fell, a sacred gate of light slowly formed.

At the same time, a magnificent bridge of light spanned the entire Vimur River and connected to the Elven Forest on the other side.

Sacred and solemn figures slowly emerged from the gate of light.

They were the Angels of Faith in silver armor.

After the Angels of Faith, what appeared one after another were the well-equipped Knights of Judgement.

Seeing this scene, Jasmine Undermoon's expression instantly became serious.

The main force of the Eternal Church … … has finally appeared.

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Sorry, Master Cat interfered with my writing, so I posted a bit late.

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