Chapter 746 The Mithril Spirit Hidden in the Forest
Hill observed the forest again, and finally chose a living tree as the center of the forest array: as long as there are druids, they can communicate directly with these trees, and nothing in the forest can be hidden from them.
He looked down and asked in a gentle tone: "I am Lord Hill of Aglaia. Who is hiding behind the tree?"
Unless he is a god of nature, it is impossible for anyone to compete with Hill for control of plants. Trasil's natural consciousness overly favors Hill, making his favor with the innate natural consciousness double no matter which world he goes to.
So Hill discovered the figures that teleported over after Purvi stopped... He could even feel that these mithril elves were a small group composed of dark trees and shadow crown trees in the middle of the forest.
Sent from the community.
The Dark Tree is suitable for building a tree house, while the Shadow Crown Tree is so tall that it can cover the sky and the sun. The Shadow Crown Tree can not only help the elves hide their bodies, but is also very suitable for making ropes, and is also suitable for elves who want to cook.
Very good wood produces almost no smoke and burns slowly. A few thin branches and leaves can support a night's campfire.
So that place should have been the hiding place of the mithril elves for so many years. No wonder there were so many living trees.
The way the elves hide themselves is meaningless when meeting a master of nature... But such a being will not cause trouble to the elves.
Three mithril elves slid out from behind the tree: the one standing at the front was a female elf with golden hair and purple eyes lingering with starlight. Although she was not tall, only about 1.5 meters, she was taller than the two behind her.
The male elves look much more powerful: one has red hair, the other has silver hair, but both have gray eyes.
"Dear Lord Hill, I am Thorkiel who serves Corellon: Xcecily McBride. A member of the mithril elf royal family, I am responsible for protecting the brothers and sisters hiding in the forest." The female elf bowed respectfully.
salute.
The current leader of the Hidden Forest is a sixth-level priest of the Corellon Sect. Counting her level before joining the profession, this priestess is at least level 16.
Corellon's followers have always been very artistic in their speech. If you don't understand the meaning of her words, you probably won't understand her identity at all.
Hill saw the fist sword in her hand: the handle was covered with strips of dark blue leather straps, and the silver blade was engraved with tiny elven runes.
Hill, the aura of mithril, couldn't admit his mistake. This should be the hand of the Creator... This strange-style weapon was a reward from Corellon's priest who was satisfied with him. Only the elven blood could pick it up.
When the user has elven blood, the Hand of the Creator will apply the Creator's Curse to any creature it hits that does not have elven blood, leaving the enemy in a constant state of trembling and surrounded by demonic fire.
"Hello, I didn't expect to see a wild star here." Hill said with a smile.
Wild Star is what people outside the sect call priests of Thorkill's level: this is the sect of Corellon, the elf creator. Given the character of the elves, of course all the names are long and difficult to remember.
The result is that most of them have nicknames... even the elves themselves prefer to use simpler adjectives.
Hill said this just to tell them that even though he was related to Corellon by blood, he was not his believer.
Otherwise, the elves will definitely rack their brains to calculate which level of priest Hill should belong to, and they will never give up until they figure it out.
But if Hill doesn't believe in Corellon, it'll be fine... Elves never force other people's beliefs.
Xesili sighed regretfully, but as expected she did not dwell on this aspect. She just introduced the two elves behind her: "Andrea Nobbs, my captain of the guard. Asset Patrick, my
Chief of Staff."
"Good day, dear Lord Aglaia." Both male elves bowed their heads respectfully and saluted.
"You already know that Bailong is about to settle here, right?" Hill asked gently, "If there is any place you don't want them to enter, you can tell me and I will set up some isolation circles."
Xesili's purple eyes sparkled: "If possible, can we isolate the fortress in the central area? We know that these white dragons have owners, but we are worried that they want to use the Shadow Crown Tree as a nest.
.
It’s not that we are stingy…but the leaves of the Shadowcrowned tree are also very useful to us.”
Hill glanced at the dark yellow Elf Leaf Armor on her body. The edges of the leaves on it were jagged and finger-shaped, similar to oak leaves, but the texture was like feathers. It seemed that the mithril elves were good at using the leaves of the Shadow Crown tree.
This kind of arcane armor can increase agility and reduce the chance of spell failure.
He nodded: "Okay, this is your right. Come up and lead the way."
Hill threw out three long vines, pulled the three elves onto the terrace with a slight movement of his fingers, and then directed Purvi to fly towards the tallest shadow crown tree.
After Xesili fell down lightly, she looked at the sky and sighed: "We haven't seen the sky for a long time."
"You can watch whatever you want in the future." Hill said calmly.
The leader of the mithril elves meant to ask Hill whether they could freely walk around the northern continent after becoming vassals of the Aglaia territory.
Hill gave her an affirmative answer.
"Then can our space station be driven directly outside the Hidden Forest in the future?" Xecili asked softly, "Before that, we have been hiding it on an asteroid in the Tears of Selune."
"As long as it doesn't violate the rules of Aglaia, you can do anything that other elves in the world of Toril can do." Hill remembered that General Gal also had a space station, which was used to hold meetings with admirals all over the ocean.
"Dear Lord Aglaia." Patrick bowed before asking, "Do you know how long this world blockade will last?"
"I guess it won't be short." Hill replied calmly, "Because there are enough voters in the Sword Coast, the Magic Network can recover the fastest, and most territories have the ability to protect their territory from being reorganized by the original power.
, so I don’t feel any harm.
But other places in Toril are not so safe. The storm of the original power has never stopped... and space cracks are everywhere.
Only when the entire world is completely restored will Toril reopen contact with the outside world. Now, if you want to create a simple channel to send things, you have to have powerful divine power to do it."
Patrick nodded, his face looked a little pale, and he fell silent without saying a word.
"Dear Lord Aglaia, please forgive Aset's rudeness." Nobbs glanced at Patrick and explained directly, "His daughter is now stationed at the space station. Over time, the supplies there may
Not enough... I should have sent someone up to switch defense this year."
Hill said nonchalantly: "I can't bring them in, but it's no problem to replenish supplies for them. Just tell me the coordinates, and I'll ask... um... Corellon's messenger to help deliver the goods."
Patrick asked in shock: "Is this possible? How can you let an angel do such a small thing?"
"Don't worry! Rashriel is easy to talk to." Hill smiled and said, "Just call me Hill. You don't need to use so many honorifics."
The mithril elves looked at each other... What they originally thought was that the Trasil elves might have a way to notify their kin in other worlds. After all, they came to Toril through the star gate to see if their kin could enter.
Star realm.
But it is still possible to do this... let Corellon's servants do things directly... Is this the confidence of the Son of God?
But in fact, Hill's confidence was not because of his bloodline, but because he could directly leave this matter to William.
Purvi has reached the shadow crown tree.
Starlight can be seen twinkling among the 30-meter-high, layered branches and leaves... This should be the discovery of Purvi's mithril elf hiding in the shadow crown tree to observe the situation.
Once under pressure, the wood of the Shadowcrown Tree will break into fiber fragments. Light-bodied elves can walk flexibly on its branches, but for humans of the same stature, the branches that are pressed will break.
Therefore, for humans, this kind of tree has no value at all except for being useful as firewood... They can use low shrubs and tough thatch to make ropes.
Hill turned to Xcecily and said, "Where is the oldest living tree?"
The female elf pointed to a live tree in the west of the camp that was covered by the weir tree next to it: "At the weir tree, they were planted together. We really hope to have our own tree people."
Hill nodded: "Let's go, go directly. The magic circle in the hidden forest will be managed by you from now on. As the core of multiple magic circles, this living tree will grow very fast."
At most, he can cast a low-level natural blessing once to help these trees grow, but turning them into tree people will not work.
Landing next to a living tree surrounded by weir trees, Hill communicated directly with him. This ability that seemed to have the 'Plant Dialogue' spell permanently attached to his body made the mithril elves next to him envious.
Even the mithril elf, who has a stable personality, could not control his curiosity... One minute after Hill appeared here, the surrounding trees were covered with elves.
This older living tree happily agreed to the request to manage the entire forest, which made Hill breathe a sigh of relief...Trees also have tempers, and most of them are lazy. When they hear such troublesome things,
, many will refuse directly.
Fortunately, he was lucky, and the first living tree he communicated with was a diligent person.
Calling Cecily and asking her to place her hands on the trunk of the living tree, and trying to spread her mental power around the tree, Hill summoned a complete forest array.
The living trees around the forest were awakened one by one, resonating with the main tree here, and finally integrated with Xecili's spiritual power. From now on, this mithril elf has become this large composite magic circle.
