Chapter 275: Ancient Tree of War for Ten Thousand Years

In addition, these druids also emitted a strong elemental fluctuation, which was even more powerful than the eight archbishops in the Holy Mountain.

"The Druid's remnant vein tribe welcomes the priest!" The first druid was full of excitement, and watched Qin Jian and others slowly approaching, shouting loudly. Under the leadership of this leader druid, several druids who seemed to be in power lowered their heads and looked respectful.

In the tribe, more than a thousand druids men and women also expressed their respect with the noblest etiquette.

Monica's little face was a little flushed. She had been living under Qin Jian's protection. Now, when she saw such a big scene, she was still a little uncomfortable. Her big eyes glanced at Qin Jian, and the lord shook her eyebrows.

The ancient elf words that twisted the mouth rippled in the forest again. Qin Jian cooperated to release the power of the moon god in his body. With the two of them working together, almost all the druids felt the trees, flowers and plants around him conveying an active and exciting mood.

"The Druid Elder has met the God Envoy!" The old druid who had just spoken turned to Qin Jian and said again.

The lord nodded and was so moved that he was dying. Elder Druid was Elder Druid, and his knowledge was not on the same level as the two minions just now.

"I wish you blessings on behalf of the Moon God!" Monica waved her little hand, and the huge Moon God's power in Qin Jian's body swept over the sky, covering all the druids. This kind and warm energy came from the personal teaching of the Moon God, which moved everyone in the druids and burst into tears.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." Elder Druid, who had just spoken, wiped his eyes, "The Druid has lived in seclusion for nearly ten thousand years, and he actually met the priest and the God Envoy here!"

"The elves will never forget their fellow sisters. We are here to find you this time." Qin Jian has always been at the level of a master when he lies. Monica's little face turned slightly red, and she pointed her head stiffly next to her.

A group of members of the Presbyterian Church couldn't help but sigh. After ten thousand years, they thought that the Elf Kingdom had forgotten the existence of the druids and the great contributions that the druids had made today.

The faces of the elders were a little heavy, and they were also a little moved. After a moment of silence, an elder said, "Come in and rest first! The priest and the gods' envoys will definitely be tired when they travel all the way."

With the warm welcome of the druids, a group of people entered a large tree house.

After introduction, Qin Jian and others met with the five druid elders present one by one. The five druid elders formed a presbyterian church and were responsible for managing more than 1,000 people in the entire tribe.

The Druids have lived here for nearly ten thousand years, isolated from the world, and have long lost the vanity and intrigue of the world. They are not even bothered to hide their joys, sorrows and sorrows. They are very simple. Their only purpose is to survive, that's all. Qin Jian feels that compared with them, he is simply the difference between the stones in the cesspool and the delicious meal on the table.

The elders' meeting was headed by Elder Ivan, and he was the first person to talk to Qin Jian and others just now.

The Lord introduced the personnel on his side one by one. Unlike the two minions just now, the five elders expressed great respect and warm welcome to the three Elf Queens.

When it was introduced to Gabilila, the members of the Presbyterian Church were moved, the sacred dragon! No matter what era or where it was, it was a creature that could shock and fear anyone. But now, the eyes of several elders looking at Qin Jian were full of admiration.

The strength of this God Envoy is absolutely unfathomable. He actually possesses a sacred dragon as his demon pet.

Originally, Qin Jian wanted to play something, and then he raised his arms and exclaimed. The turtle's aura drifted everywhere. The druids rushed over and hurriedly came to hug their thighs and begged to work with him. The wheel of history rolled forward.

But now... Qin Jian is really embarrassed to fool them. They are just like three-year-old children.

"Elder Ivan!" Qin Jian bit the rare fresh fruits that the druids brought to entertain the VIPs.

"What command does God's envoy have?" Ivan stood up from the chair respectfully.

Qin Jian quickly walked up and pressed him down, then said, "What are you going to do in the future? Have you been staying in the Andes Mountains?"

"Is this called the Andes?" Several elders looked at each other, and it seemed that they lived in simplicity and didn't even know the name of their place of residence.

"Yes, this is the largest forest center in the Pan-Continent. The Andes have the reputation of the forest of death in human countries. There are countless cruel and powerful monsters hidden in it. However, they are rich in resources, so many adventurers and mercenaries will enter here to take risks every year, but there are very few people who can get here."

This place is almost the center of the Andes. If the druids had not been protected by the two ancient trees of the Ten Thousand Years War, they would not have survived.

"In the future... before the guests came, we really didn't think about it. After all, for ten thousand years, our druids have become accustomed to life here."

"Go out with me." Qin Jian never felt that he had been so sincere and straightforward, "Get out of here with me and return to the current elves kingdom!"

"Has the Elf Kingdom been rebuilt?" The excitement of several elders was beyond words.

"Strictly speaking, there is not yet, but there are more than 100,000 elves gathered in my territory."

"Hundreds of thousands..." Several elders looked at each other, then looked at Qin Jian again, "Why are there so few?"

In the records left by our ancestors, the members of the Elf Kingdom are as tall as millions.

"Just like you encountered misfortune in the Andes, the elves also encountered misfortune after the kingdom fell apart."

The druid's life here is difficult. Not only is it scarce for food, but it also needs to pay attention to the attacks of monsters at all times, so the number is only more than one thousand people.

And the elves... In the ten thousand years of development, without the protection of a powerful kingdom, there will naturally be a lot of damage. In addition, the birth of the sacrifice has become a barrier, and it has encountered large-scale coveting and encirclement of the human world and the orc empire.

After listening to Qin Jian’s interrupted narrative, several druid elders frowned deeply.

"Come back, my fellow druids, elves need you, and the elves need you! Have you ever remembered? Ten thousand years ago, you transformed into giant bears and goshawks, wearing heavy armor, and used thousands of pounds to break through any enemy defense line that is coming and raided, and made great contributions to the kingdom! You are eternal warriors of the elves! The elves kingdom in the past needed you, and the elves kingdom now needed you even more! The elves kingdom without druids is not a complete kingdom."

Several elders were excited. For people with simple thoughts, they were easily incited to emotions, not to mention that Qin Jian said the truth.

"God envoy, sacrifice to the Lord..." Elder Ivan interrupted everyone's excitement, "If possible, we are willing to follow you out of here now, return to the Elf Kingdom, and protect our brothers and sisters."

"But look." Ivan pointed out outside the door, "Now there are only more than one thousand people left in the entire druid clan. The druid clan had as many as 100,000 at its peak, but now... there are only such people left. Yes, it is our druid's responsibility and obligation to protect our compatriots and sisters, but our current strength can only protect ourselves."

The eyes of several elders dimmed. Indeed, who can more than a thousand people protect? The druids could not even protect themselves for nearly ten thousand years of life in the Andes.

"Suppose, we follow you out here, and the vicious monster in the jungle is enough to consume half of our people."

"This is not a problem at all! As long as you promise to come out with me, I guarantee in the name of the Moon God that you will not lose a single hair!" Qin Jian touched the dark red ring on his hand, full of confidence.

"But... can you take away the two ancient war trees that have protected our clan for thousands of years? The Druid clan is willing to sacrifice his life to protect his compatriots, but he is unwilling to leave behind his friends who protect us."

"Yes!" Qin Jian's answer was decisive, which stunned the elders.

A giant as big as Quinell can be put into a ring. How great is the two ancient war trees?

But when Qin Jian saw the two ancient trees of life that had grown for ten thousand years with his own eyes, the lord wanted to say: I was wrong, I was really wrong.

Is this still a tree? It is completely the same as the ancient tree of the War in Iron Fort, but it is more than a hundred times larger in height and size!

Qin Jian flew up on the dragon gall spear, and as expected, the two trees were at least 100 meters tall.

Damn, if two ancient war trees get Iron Fortress, what else can they not defend? Even if the dragon fights them one-on-one, they will probably not be the opponent!
Chapter completed!