"What do you want to do?" asked the priest who had spoken to confess his guilt.

"Of course, he is going back to fight back. He doesn't want us to live, so he can't think of it." The priest closed his eyes, but his words were extremely firm.

"Are you buried with the entire elves?"

"The elves that we are in charge are the elves!"

"No, that's just your arrogance." The confessed priest looked at everyone coldly, but his fingers touched his heart: "Don't forget, how did we become elf priests in the first place."

"Our existence is to allow the elves to reproduce better and be selected to make up for the absence of the son of nature, but it has been too long."

Even for the elves, more than a hundred years has been a very long time. They have experienced too much and forgotten a lot.

"If one day sacrifices us, we can make the elves prosper better, then." The priest stood up. Thanks to the elves' physique, he did not look particularly old. A strange and familiar feeling arose in the hearts of these elves, and then he heard the priest's second half of the sentence: "We should be sacrificed!"

"You are crazy." The faces of several priests changed, and they finally said something like this.

"That is our mission." As soon as the word mission came out, everyone changed their faces, and the tranquility was restored to the conference room again.

Not long after, the priests collectively apologized to Nesser. After handing over a lot of rights, they obtained the understanding of the elf king Nesser.

"You two are doing a good job." Naser said as he looked at a high-level secret technique.

"It depends entirely on the guidance of King Neser." The two priests stood in front of Neser, lowered their bodies, and showed a respectful expression to Neser.

They were the two who had a quarrel in the conference room before, but at this moment they were not as jealous as Neser, and the other one was not as righteous as they had before.

"I will remember the credit for you two, let's go down first." Naser raised his head, smiled at the two of them, and then lowered his head to continue looking at the secret technique in his hand.

The elves priests group is a group of high-end combat powers. Nesser is unwilling to have a civil strife, so after giving enough pressure, he quietly contacted two of the priests.

One sings the red face and the other sings the white face, throwing the two worst possibilities to other priests at the same time. In this case, the other priests can only choose to surrender their power.

The two of them walked out of the room, looked at each other, and showed a smile that was even worse than crying.

However, Nesser in the room was not actually happy, but instead frowned.

"Isn't it good? It did not cause civil strife, but also successfully took back most of the power of the priests." The tree of Nature sounded a little tired.

"It's not good." Nasser said: "The elves have been comfortable for too long, and most of the elves with a slightly enterprising heart are recruited by Matteo."

"So although there are many elves in the village at this time, most of them are actually stinky fish and rotten shrimps."

"If those priests really had bloody fighting with me, I would be more happy."

"However, in fact, they have no such thing as this elves can be simply defined by two words: the weak."

"I originally thought it would be more difficult for me to take over the elves, but in fact the situation disappointed me."

"It may be easier now, but when facing Mateo and his group, the difficulty will increase a lot." Naiser felt that he was really on the pirate ship.

There are not many people in the entire elves who can even remember their names. They are obviously very qualified to be envied by most people in the werewolf world, but if they have more spiritual and will, most of them are unqualified.

For example, the Secret Art Library has now been completely opened by Naser and there are no other restrictions. However, there are still many elves who stay at home and shout to remember forever, but they will never step into the Secret Art Library.

It’s not that they don’t have passion, but that they don’t know how to do it, and the fixed thinking of the past completely restricts them.

Only the elves of the elves team need to work hard to improve their strength. These civilian elves just need to stay well.

They have felt pain, but the pain is not deep enough to penetrate the bones.

"Is it really that weak?" The Tree of Nature was a little embarrassed. When the Son of Nature was there more than a hundred years ago, the Elf clan was better, but it was not much better.

Naser smiled and didn't answer again. It would be better to save some face for the Tree of Nature.

"The practice method is gradually being promoted. Driven by appetite, they will gradually make up for their lack of enterprising spirit. Among them, the elves who have been cultivated will be admitted into the guard team, and the most outstanding elves will directly join the royal court guard."

"Then, continue to raise the status of the guards and guards in the elves society, and start to guide these elves to envy even an ordinary member of the guards through fame and fortune, and then further promote the practice."

Various slogans have been rebuilt with various buildings and have been printed in various parts of the elf village.

Although most elves are still more comfortable, the atmosphere is slowly changing.

Nasser believes that in the short time, the elves will undergo great changes.

Putting the secret technique he had finished reading back on the bookshelf, Naiser came to his backyard, where he carried out certain animal and plant cultivation according to the secret technique of the elves.

It has to be said that the elves' technology in this regard is still very superior, and can provide a lot of nutrients to Ness's path.

In the werewolf world, because most people want to attribute great power to themselves, most of them study how to make themselves stronger, and rarely study how to make external objects stronger.

"Use the magic in your body to cultivate these animals and plants, and then communicate with your heart?" Naiser stretched out his hand, and a falcon flew over from afar and landed on his hand.

As Nesser and Hayao looked at each other, another perspective gradually reflected in Nesser's mind.

As soon as Neser shook his hand, the falcon flew out, and Neser's other perspective continued to rise.

At that moment, Nesser couldn't even tell whether he was an elf or a falcon, but this sense of chaos was quickly cleared by Nesser.

In the profession of the art master, there are also magics similar to obtaining the perspective of other biological creatures. They use mental power to simulate a certain structure, and then imprint it on other creatures. Through the special sensing of mental power, they can obtain the mental power signals from the creatures to the mind, and then reconstruct the picture in their minds.

This kind of magic has a relatively large amount of calculation, so it is less practical.

However, the shared perspective of the elves' secret technique is slightly different. Through its own magic, it continuously cultivates creatures to deepen the connection between itself and creatures. When necessary, it can directly resonate with the spirit of that creature and its own spiritual resonance.

This kind of resonance is not only a shared perspective, but also actively resonates to guide the behavior of organisms.

The path to infecting creatures through charm is actually similar, except that one uses magic and the other uses charm.

"The magic power is different from the natural power controlled by the magician." Naiser thought that the elves in this world have natural magic organs. Natural power, which is relatively narrow, is absorbed into the body through life activities, so it has a strong stimulating effect on life.

"We need to find an opportunity to study magic and magic organs." Nether thought that he wanted to send some elves to the experimental platform and let him conduct a life transformation experiment to see what the result would be if the magic organs were stimulated by a large amount of vitality.

But I am still the Elf King, and it is not easy to attack my people. Although the Tree of Nature has long said that it is going to sleep, it is still chatting with Naser in a mess.

Therefore, Nesser can only hope to catch a few shadow elves when he starts a war with those shadow elves in the future and study them.

"King Neser." A respectful cry sounded, Neser turned around and saw the captain of the Royal Court Guard, the elf who stood up to fight for Neser.

"Is there anything?" Nesser said his name: "Carlos."
Chapter completed!