The higher-ups of the Holy Light Elves all agreed that the Moonlight Elves' conspiracy had been exposed. Their strange attitude towards the Saint Origin Highlands was finally explained.
The Moonlight Elves wanted to play dirty tricks on the Holy Light Elves because their own Tree of Life had been destroyed. This explanation was both reasonable and in line with the truth. There was evidence, and the glib-tongued Moonlight Elves had no way to refute it.
Prince Linka, who was finally released from the clutches of the Death Fig, sneered like a madman. Elder Duterte and the others smiled bitterly. Their current mood was very complicated. As Elders of the Moonlight Elves, they were originally worried about the country and its people. Even when the Moonlight Elven King asked them to "keep a low profile on the way, even if they had to beg the young Queen of the Holy Light Elves to save our Tree of Life," they had accepted it. They didn't expect that all of this would be ruined by Prince Linka.
As Moonlight Elves, who didn't have some pride? Why could they tolerate it? Wasn't it because the Tree of Life was too important to the Elves?
Don't say that Elves could reproduce sexually and didn't need the Tree of Life — how could that be the same? Could little fairies that were born through sexual reproduction still have such pure elemental power?!
Elder Duterte and the others were originally worried about their Tree of Life, but now, they couldn't help worrying about the country and its people. _ (: 3/∠) _
After all, it was a matter of life and death. If they weren't careful, they might be killed by this group of reckless Holy Light Elves. Compared to the Tree of Life, they should worry about their own lives first.
They tearfully explained to the young Ellie, the Queen of the Holy Light Elves, why they were here — of course, to ask the Holy Light Elves to save their Tree of Life! What else could they be here for? Although they knew that the Tree of Life of the Holy Light Elves was half-dead … their last hope was gone.
Unfortunately, the Moonlight Elves' brain circuits were never the same as the Holy Light Elves'. It was no wonder that they would argue with the Holy Light Elves every time.
Because in their eyes, their sincere confession didn't win the sympathy and pity of the Holy Light Elves. These bastards even looked at Duterte and the others as if they were idiots.
"Do you think anyone would believe such a statement? Elder Duterte, don't deceive yourself. You and I have been enemies for many years. Shouldn't your first reaction after the Tree of Life is in danger be to snatch the Tree of Life from my race? "
Looking at the Holy Light Elf Queen's confident face, Elder Duterte was speechless. He was in complete despair.
So that was what the Holy Light Fairy was thinking! So that's what they were planning!
Their own Tree of Life was damaged, so they went to steal another's Tree of Life. This was actually the Holy Light Elves' original plan!
Suddenly, Duterte and the others rejoiced that the Holy Light Elves already knew that the Moonlight Elves' Tree of Life had been corroded by dark elements.
Otherwise, the Moonlight Elves wouldn't even know what had happened when the two races were fighting in full swing and had suffered heavy casualties.
…
The Holy Light Elf Queen and the Holy Light Elf Elders had different attitudes towards the Moonlight Elves who dared to harm the Tree of Life. They had many heated discussions. The more extreme Elder Alchemist thought that the Moonlight Elves should be sacrificed. Perhaps the Tree of Life would be happy to see the Moonlight Elves die and come back to life (…). The Spirit Beast Elder, who was a bit kinder, requested to send the Moonlight Elves back, but not for free. He wanted their Elf King to come and redeem them. His request wasn't high, he just wanted to exchange the water from the Moonlight Well.
Xu Jun couldn't participate in this kind of discussion. After all, it was their internal affairs. The only thing he knew was that this group of Elders would get excited whenever they heard about the Moonlight Elves. They were so excited that they almost forgot that their Tree of Life was in danger.
On the contrary, as a Hero, Xu Jun's mind was filled with thoughts of the Tree of Life.
In theory, the Hero group had to remain neutral. They couldn't be biased towards any race or faction. Therefore, Xu Jun didn't want to participate in the dispute between the two races.
However, he could help a friendly race in his own name.
He had made a lot of preparations for the sake of the Tree of Life. He didn't know if the Holy Spirit Potion he had on hand was effective or not. Although the Sun God seemed to be very confident in the shelf life of this thing, and through the experiments of the Holy Light Elf Queen and others, it was found that the Holy Spirit Potion had a strong effect on slowing down aging and strengthening life. However, what about the Holy Spirit Potion's ability to expel dark elements? — — Oh, it seemed that it had been used before.
"With the Demon King Ro … Radish Yank? It seems to be called that … Anyway, when I was fighting with him, I also used the Holy Spirit Potion. However, I don't know if it was because of the potion or the Demon King's strong resistance, but it didn't work the second time I used it. "Xu Jun was discussing countermeasures with the reliable Prince Leon.
The very reliable Prince Leon thought to himself, 'You don't even remember my name, yet you still want to ask me questions?' He decisively chose not to condone this Hero's behavior.
"You should first memorize the name Roshyank The Devil before talking to me," Your Majesty The Demon King said coldly.
Xu Jun was speechless.
Why was it like a first-year student who wrote the wrong name and was punished by the teacher to copy it a hundred times? → _ →
The two of them repeated the name Roschinke over and over again as if they were joking around. When Xu Jun said the name of the Demon King, he didn't deliberately gnash his teeth in anger like ordinary people would. It was as if it was just an ordinary name, the most ordinary name in the world.
He actually dared to make a joke like "Radish Yank" while saying that the Demon King's name was really annoying.
His Majesty The Roshyank The Devil felt an inexplicable softness in his heart. "It seems that you aren't afraid of him at all."
Xu Jun took out the Holy Spirit Potion and a high-level dark runestone that he had plundered from the Demon King's treasury. He poured some of the potion on the stone, and the stone sizzled like roasted meat. Soon, the stone was corroded beyond recognition, and the dark elements were swept away. He felt a lot more at ease. "Well, it seems that the Holy Spirit Potion is really useful in this aspect."
Then he replied to Roschinke, "Why should I be afraid of him? A brave man should be fearless."
He was careless, and obviously didn't take Roschinke's words seriously. He also didn't know who the soul in his body belonged to. Prince Leon or the Demon King. The two were originally the same person, but they were as different as heaven and earth. Roshyank The Devil was quiet. He thought that even a brainless guy like Xu Jun should know how righteous Prince Leon was, and how evil and terrible Roshyank The Devil was.
His leisurely days like now were about to come to an end.
Xu Jun didn't know anything about this, he thought. But he would soon know what he was going to face: the brave man who killed the Demon King was also the culprit who helped the Demon King resurrect. This was a severe blow to a human. Would he collapse? Would he madly curse himself for deceiving him?
Luo Xienke thought to himself playfully. He didn't know if he was feeling heavy or uncomfortable. Instead, he felt as if he was relieved of a heavy burden.
Maybe Xu Jun was essentially the same as other humans, or maybe he was different. It didn't matter.
The Demon King would always get what he wanted.
While Xu Jun was frantically experimenting to determine the effects of the Holy Spirit Potion, Deinister was holed up in his treehouse. He was different from Xu Jun. When the Holy Light Elves were nervous, it wasn't good for him to run around. In addition, the Moonlight Elves had investigated the Tree of Life, so the Holy Light Elves were even more vigilant against outsiders. Although Deinister was the Holy Son of Light, the Holy Light Elves didn't fall for this trick, so it was better for him to keep a low profile.
But since he was brought here by Xu Jun, he was treated well. He could eat fruits and vegetables from the Saint Origin Highlands for three meals a day, and the Holy Light Elves didn't care about his communication with the Illuminati either.
Deinister was still able to contact his adoptive father, the Pope of the Illuminati.
They allowed his people to exchange letters in their own territory. What kind of trust was this?
Of course, Deinister himself probably understood that this wasn't just trust, but also looking down on his strength … The Holy Light Elves had never taken him seriously. _ (: 3/∠) _
This morning, he received a … carrier pigeon from His Majesty the Pope.
Although it was called a carrier pigeon, it was actually a type of fast-flying bird reared by the Illuminati. It looked a bit like an ordinary white pigeon. The Illuminati used this pigeon-like beast to send messages instead of the faster carrier pigeons because it was gentler and conveyed their love for peace and compassion to the outside world.
In the end, it was a face-saving project.
The white dove descended in a spiraling manner, and its posture was not inferior to that of an eagle. It landed on Gnar's arm, and after Gnar untied the letter, it began to peck at the fruits and vegetables on the table. Although it was only a magical beast, and usually ate meat, it knew how delicious these sweet and fragrant fruits were.
It flew very fast all the way. In order to deliver the letter as soon as possible, it almost didn't eat or drink. Now it could finally fill its stomach — it was really not easy to work for the white-bearded old man of the Illuminati!
The Death Fig Vine had never seen such a fast and fierce white pigeon. It curiously stretched out two vine tentacles and stood on the table to look around.
"Quack!" The white pigeon was scared half to death and choked.
Deinister opened the letter, thinking that it was probably to urge him to hurry back. He wanted to go back, but now he could get first-hand information from the Saint Origin Highlands. Whether the Holy Light Elves could recover or what the Moonlight Elves wanted to do, he had to figure it out before he could leave.
He wasn't here for a vacation, but for a normal business trip.
Deinister thought without any sense of responsibility. Now that the Demon King was dead, the Illuminati was bound to be in chaos. Although he was a Holy Son, this position didn't bring him any benefits. Instead, it would make him a target for the elders to attack the Pope, so he might as well take the opportunity to leave.
But when he saw the first two lines of the letter, his face became serious.
"Traces of dark elements have appeared in the Illuminati's Holy Spring. Come back quickly."
"Send the brave Xu Jun away."
The author has something to say: Finally, today's issue is settled!
Yay! Chapter 60 Oh!
It's getting late, so I won't thank you for the nutrient solution and landmines today. Let's talk about it tomorrow. _ (: 3/∠) _
Sigh, I've been getting more and more serious ideas recently, but I can't write them with my current strength. So annoying.
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