"It's too late, and a group of bastards who have cut their ears have entered here." Pan Nuo came to the bookstore with the medicine liquid, and said this: "Their purpose is the key items in the next stage of the Spell."

This surprised Cromi, who was still pinching the leaves and trying to understand them desperately.

"Cut your ears, the silent church?" Cromi frowned. He and the silent church had an unresolvable hatred. After joining the Holy Hunting Institute, he also carried out actions against the silent church, which was considered a revenge.

In fact, even the silent church itself takes the blame for it, but as a cult, it is a common practice to take the blame.

Those upper-class people engaged in assassination, and the final blame was either taken by cultists or serial killers, while the real murderer was still a believer of God, a good sheep.

"How did you understand?" Pan Nuo asked in a tired voice.

"It's still a little bit." Cromi said with a wry smile. After the magic power in his body became increasingly full, he could indeed feel something in the leaves, but his knowledge of contacting the elves was too hasty.

So there is always a barrier between that layer of knowledge, and under this barrier, Cromi cannot obtain what it is.

"Then I can only use the subsequent steps in advance." Panno's face was hidden under his robe. After letting Cromi drink the medicine, he led him to a higher place in the trunk, next to the new bud.

"What is this?" Although Cromi had no vision, he could feel the thing in front of him, the call from blood.

"The origin of the elves, you can call it the tree of life or the tree of moon." Panno's voice became older and tired, and his voice became sacred and solemn: "This is the last hope of the elves, and now this hope is delivered to you."

"I have protected it for thousands of years. Now it's your turn, descendants of Farnath and inheritor of the elves." Panno said in a deep voice, giving him a heavy sense of mission, and even Cromi felt something more on his shoulders.

"But now this world is under the suppression of the Seven Gods Church, and we have no room for resistance." Cromi shook his head. He is now a half-elf, and his butt determines his thinking.

If he is still the captain of the Holy Hunting Institute, then all he has to do is to wipe out a remnant party like Pan Nuo. Even if the other party protects it for thousands of years, no matter how great the others are, it is the business of others themselves. He does not need to pay for the greatness of others.

Now he is a half-elves. Once he goes out, he will be tied to a stolen rack for purification. Then his butt will naturally sit to the elves. If the elves are strong, then as a half-elves, even if he suffers some discrimination, he will not be "purified" like this.

As a member of the Holy Hunter, Cromi understood the power of the church. Although the hermitage was powerful, the strength of the two was different. The strength of the church was in its foundation. If an eternal hot man was there, he could suppress all dissatisfaction.

"So your mission is not to resist the church, but to escape from this world." Panno's mouth moved slightly, and then said: "The ancestor of the elves, Yueshu's consciousness was suppressed in the Abyss of No Regret, where there are coordinates of other worlds. As long as it is rescued, you can go to other worlds to start again."

"That is a new world, and the elves will reproduce there." With Panno's words, some pictures seen through spiritual vision these days emerged in Cromi's eyes. The beautiful and elegant elves, their exquisite culture, and the beauty of the elves seemed to be presented in Cromi's mind again. At the same time, the sad and desolateness of those elves when they were destroyed under the invasion of the Seven Gods also made Cromi feel a little empathetic.

"Parasing it in your body, and mastering the Eye of Spells with the help of a lot of magic power is the only way now." Pan Nuo said slowly: "Maybe you will become the god of the new elves."

"I have placed your things in some special place. As long as you master the Eye of Spell, you will definitely be able to discover that I have repaired the ring of the Farnath family. With it, you can disguise yourself as a human and mix it into humans again."

"The last hope of the elves' 100,000-year civilization will be given to you, and we will all give it to you." Pan Nuo said softly, and left here. His old face flashed with a trace of struggle, and finally turned back to his bloody appearance and rushed towards the humans.

He was so sinking too deep that the tender buds could only bring him a little sober, and it was a little sober that made him even more painful.

The flames began to burn, and everything was beating under the flames, as if in a dream. The scorching breath made the old elf feel the heat in his body again.

A large number of silent believers were attacking the surrounding fortifications frantically. Panno tried desperately to resist under the control of Yuethu to buy time for Cromi.

Dahl was lurking, and the arrival of these silent believers just happened to attract a lot of attention for him. If there was no mistake, the arrival of these people should also be in the plan of Lord Negri, which is a kind of intuition about idols.

"In other words, there must be a way to brake the gears inside, there must be some." Dahl felt the breath of death approaching. He had no other hope, so he could only believe that Negri would go all the way to the black.

"They won't be able to stop them for long, and increase their attacks, and the glory of God will spread to us!" The high priest held a staff in his hand and became excited like never before. He could already sense that the pure magic power, using this magic power, they could immediately hold a ritual of calling the gods. And this is an underground ruin. Without the interference of the Sun Shadow Church, the ritual can be said to be 100% successful.

"The right time, place, and people are all in me. This is the revelation of the gods, this is the love of fate, this is the rise of our people!" The high priest watched the flowers that could cause people to faint were burned out, and he became more and more excited in his heart. A great cause was about to be accomplished, and the feeling of being a destined person arises naturally.

These flowers that cause coma are not simple. They are even more exaggerated from another angle, so they take fire attacks and always pay attention to the fire to prevent them from spreading into the inside.

Suddenly, the screams sounded, and the soil on the ground ahead arched, and a silent cultist screamed in horror, and then his body was dragged into the ground, and the real line of defense was developed under Panno's control.

At this time, in the Big Tree Cave Library, Negri was standing aside, taking out an elf book from his hand and watching the knowledge above.

There seemed to be something indescribable behind him. He smiled, no longer caring about the shouts of killing outside, so he found a chair and sat quietly on it to flip through the books.
Chapter completed!