Merkel shook her head: "In my blood, I am not very satisfied with the Wolf God. We are earth-type monsters, and no matter how close we are to their moon-type monsters, there will still be competition. The Wolf God is originally from the moon-type, but...
I really want to be the king of all monsters. At that time, there were many earth-type monsters in the wilderness."
Hill couldn't help but smile. Merkel had always been reluctant to say anything, so she couldn't help it this time?
Merkel took a few steps, with a rare hint of sadness on her dark face: "Although I don't want to be in a hurry for promotion, it seems that I can't do it anymore. I can't suppress it anymore. When I heard the news, I felt that the souls of my ancestors were burning."
"Ah!" Hill regretted waking up Merkel.
"Thank you for telling me." Merkel saw Hill's reaction and said, "If you find out after you are promoted, your bloodline may not reach its highest level."
A smile appeared on his face: "If you don't want to be overwhelmed by your old opponent, the inheritance of the ancestors will definitely be more intense."
"That's fine." Merkel walked into the cave, took out the sleeping Alice, and handed it to Hill to hold. "Alice will definitely advance to Legend when she wakes up this time. Of course I'll give it to you.
You received a lot of feedback. Alice followed you and took advantage of you. A few days ago, you suddenly fell asleep and your strength increased rapidly. Did you do something big?"
Hill said doubtfully: "The day the Hunting Goddess and the Moon Elf Lord died?"
"Is he dead?" Merkel raised her head, "No wonder Silver Moon suddenly woke up a little conscious. The first moon elf in the world is no different from her child. The goddess of hunting is so stupid that no one dares to offend her.
Isn’t it just because she is the son of Silver Moon?”
"So she thinks she can become the Moon Goddess?" Hill asked strangely. It seems right that the Hunting Goddess wants to compete for her mother's position.
But isn’t her mother still alive and well?
"It's just the first child to grow from the moon tree planted by Silver Moon." Merkel looked bored, "Only the moon elves regard themselves as the children of the moon and think too much.
It is estimated that something happened to the Moon God's artifact, so the moon tree burned itself.
They felt that the Moon God must have fallen completely after sleeping for so long, so that the artifact would be destroyed."
Then why was the Moon God's artifact suddenly destroyed?
"Silver Wolf suspected that someone wanted to attack the moon. The artifact protected by the outer halo was destroyed, but it failed to hit the moon.
He laughed at the stupid moon elf for a while, but because he was the son of Silver Moon, he didn't cause much trouble to the moon elf.
The Moon Tree is not that important. Silver Moon will only care about the hunting goddess. She is a goddess of fraternity and does not have the most precious child.
So even if the elf died in the first month, she would only wake up a little bit of consciousness to see if something big happened outside.
But if you said you were promoted to a white wolf, then she must have forgotten about the goddess of hunting."
Hill is definitely not great, Silver Moon doesn’t look like a serious god?
Moreover, you specifically emphasized that he was not looking for the moon elves, not all elves, right?
"I always thought he was from the earth god type!" Hill couldn't help but say.
"He has the blood of the earth." Merkel rarely rolled her eyes, but she was very elegant. "Otherwise, why would he fall in love with the lake? They are the moon gods, and they have the same chaos. They can look at each other. Although they are not interested in feelings.
Very loyal, but always have a strange vision.
The Wolf God has the blood of the Snow Mastiff, so it is not surprising that the Lake Goddess fell in love with him back then. Although he does not know water spells, water magic beasts will feel close to him."
Hill's eyes widened, a three-series mixed wolf-dog?
Merkel said: "Otherwise, how could he dare to claim to be the king of Warcraft? He is indeed the most suitable. Neither the Earth type nor the Moon type Warcraft will deny him face. After all, he is indeed the most powerful, and
A water goddess wife.
Is the one who took off this time a purebred silver wolf?"
"Which wolf god is stronger?" Hill has always wanted to know this.
"He knows two earth-based skills." Merkel suddenly stood up, "It all relies on those strange illusion spells of the moon system. But the earth-based magic beasts just can't beat him! We have to accept our fate!"
"But, they say he is an earth demigod!"
"That bitch!" Merkel couldn't help but stood up and cursed, then sighed and circled, "Thankfully you told me, otherwise I wouldn't have known that the consciousness of the ancestors in my blood is still so strong.
I still need to clean it up before I can advance."
He stopped, his eyes a little complicated: "The Wolf God likes to let the enemies in the outside world know that he is of the earth system, so his sneak attack will be invincible. Who would have thought that this piece of shit would let a meteorite fall from the sky, and then use illusions to make people...
I thought it was snowing!
Later, the Warcraft secretly hid this fact, and both the elves and dwarves thought he was of the earth type.
So he kills very happily. Sometimes a dwarf or elf dies without even knowing that he died in his hands."
Hill nodded silently, gaining a deeper understanding of the Wolf God Brothers.
Then the silver wolf that came later should not be the brother of the Wolf God, but from his uncle's family!
The bloodline is relatively pure moon lineage.
"Is the Silver Moon Wolf God his brother? I think His Majesty's bloodline is relatively pure Moon bloodline." Hill still asked.
"Ah, that must be his brother, not his biological brother." Merkel replied directly, "His parents are quite famous. If they have a new child, high-level monsters will know about it."
Hill wanted to ask Merkel's ancestor directly, do you think wolfdogs are a new breed? That's why you are so concerned.
"They want to know whether the children of wolves and dogs are all that powerful." Merkel told Hill very understandingly, "The Warcraft at that time were very idle. If the dwarves hadn't suddenly hunted down the Earth-type Warcraft, it would have been impossible.
All gathered under the command of the Wolf God.
At that time, the lake was by his side. As long as the monster survived, he could go back and roll in the lake's magic, and then he could kill it back again.
Even water monsters, no matter where they are, even those old creatures in the sea, will give in when they see the wolf god. After all, they are the lovers of the water goddess.
The Wolf God, at that time, was really the only demigod who could sit on the throne of the King of Warcraft.
But now, the Warcraft is still in pieces."
Both Hill and Merkel stopped talking. It's a pity that success is the same as failure.
But who can blame it? No one thought that spring water could be so stupid.
Now, the three protagonists have perished, leaving only a sigh in the world.
Hill held the sleeping Alice in his arms, looked at Merkel and blessed: "I will take Alice and wait for Merkel to successfully appear in front of us."
Merkel rarely laughed out loud: "Don't worry! I am confident enough that my ancestors will not take away my mind."
Hill watched Merkel quietly return to the cave and close the stone door again.
He could only whisper a few blessings and flew back to the Magic Tower with Alice.
After putting Alice on the bed in a bedroom that Liszt had hurriedly decorated, Hill turned to look at this very cozy room. Liszt's vision seemed to have improved a lot!
Turning around and walking out the door, Hill praised Liszt who was following him.
"My vision is most consistent with Mr. Adrian's!" Hill thought Liszt was praising him in a roundabout way. He was about to say that he couldn't do it when he heard Liszt say briskly, "So I learned from Mr. Adrian."
A lot of masha is suitable for decorating a little girl."
Although I don’t know how you asked Martha to help, I’m not happy at all! Hill shouted in his heart!
Sometimes Liszt's unique frankness at the core of Magic Tower is really embarrassing.
Hill's head went back to sleep, so he shouldn't have said anything.
Hill lay on the bed, slowly thinking about his experiences in the past few days.
He had no intention of leaving that oak tree in his spiritual sea.
Since the Earth Goddess is still alive and well, the main body of the artifact must also be fine.
What's the problem with a few fallen branches?
He knew that the Earth Goddess and his artifact would not harm him, but he felt uncomfortable thinking that someone might see his every move through the artifact.
When this oak tree grows to the point where it can accommodate the entire magic tower, Hill should have left here long ago and found his own demiplane.
Hill knew that Liszt probably didn't want to stay alone in the valley.
So he calculated that after the oak tree grew to a height of several hundred meters, its canopy should be enough to cover the entire valley.
As long as there are gaps for light in areas with many magic plants, there will be no problem.
And after confirming that Hill would not move him again, Oak planned to plant its roots deeper.
It is an artifact, not a real tree, so it can easily integrate various magic circles underground into the roots of the tree.
In that case, as long as Hill can think of ways to allow Liszt to directly contact the control core of this artifact, then even if Liszt is taken away, he should not lose control of the valley.
Hill felt that before leaving this world, he would be able to advance Liszt to the semi-artifact level.
Then it should be enough to keep a copy of the now legendary Liszt.
By leaving this tower spirit under Oak's command, Hill can leave with peace of mind.
Hill was most worried about whether the Earth Goddess would take back the fragment. But Little Oak denied it very depressedly.
In the World Tree of the Earth Goddess, each branch is a different tree, and the spaces inside are also attached to the main trunk.
If one of the branches accidentally falls off, a new branch will soon grow from the main trunk, and there is no need to start from a seed.
As long as the goddess is still there, the artifact can repair itself.
But no one would have imagined that branches would actually break into pieces.
Hill saw the moon tree seeds and had quietly buried them on the highest mountain in the small space.
But the oak tree said mercilessly that if the moon tree wants to sprout and grow, it depends on the decision of the Silver Moon Goddess after she wakes up.
If the Silver Moon Goddess doesn't want to argue with the moon elves, then she waves her hand and the moon tree will grow up soon.
But if the Silver Moon Goddess does not intend to recognize this family, then it will take thousands of years for the elf tree to sprout.
The moon elf just sleeps like that!
This chapter has been completed!