Luo Tianyi bent over and held Luota's arms to help him up from the ground, "Lota, I will leave the Elf Village to you."
Lotta gritted her teeth and tried to keep her voice calm, "I will try my best."
Luo Tianyi nodded, stepped forward and stood in front of all the tribesmen, then turned around, faced the Tree of Life, raised his right hand and pressed it on his left chest.
"Merciful Lord God, eternal tree of life, please bless my people."
Behind him, everyone followed his example and saluted the Tree of Life, silently praying in their hearts to the Lord God and the Tree of Life to bless the Elf Village to survive this crisis.
Slowly straightening up, Luo Tianyi's face turned into determination.
"Except Lotta, all young elves, follow me!" He took a slow breath, and with a flash of light in his hand, a large dark green jade-like bow appeared, raised high towards the sky.
Start, "Fight to protect the Elf Village."
All the young elves took out their bows or swords and other weapons, raised them to the sky, and shouted together.
"Fight to protect the Elf Village!"
Flying up, Luo Tianyi took the lead and swept towards the outside of the village. Several elders and all remaining members of the patrol team got up and swept towards the outside of the village.
"Come on!" Loyas walked up to his son, held his arm with two big hands, and tightened it tightly, "I will be proud of you, Lota."
Lotta said with tears in her eyes, "Me too, father."
Taking one last look at his son, Loas turned around and flew up, chasing in the direction of Luo Tianyi and others.
When Lotta looked at him, all the elves had straightened up and watched the warriors disappear into the dense forest outside the village. Many women and children began to cry.
Lotta forced back the tears that were about to come out of her eyes. Now, he is the backbone of the village. He cannot cry. Only if he is calm enough can everyone be calm.
Holding the elf seal in her hand that symbolized the position of successor, Lotta turned around and looked at the old people, women and children, and coughed lightly.
Everyone turned towards him when they heard the sound.
"There is no time to be sad. The other elves are already working hard for the safety of the village, and we are no exception." Lotta's eyes passed over the old or innocent faces one by one, "Now, I want you to put all your
Young children and fragile old people all enter the tree house of the Elf Tree, and then go back to their respective homes. Find all the things that can be used as weapons, as well as all the collected springs of life and water that you can find.
All medicines and food have been brought out. We must be ready at any time. If the injured return to the village, we can provide them with the fastest and best treatment. At the same time, we must also be on guard. In case of an invasion by orcs, each of us will
Fight to protect the village."
Everyone was still sad at first, but after hearing Lotta's words, they immediately regained their courage.
Yes, so what if they are women, so what if they are old?
They were once young, they were once part of the patrol, and they once fought to protect the Elf Village. Now as long as they can still walk and hold weapons, they will fight to the last minute to protect the Elf Village.
Everyone acted quickly and sent the young children into the tree house of the Tree of Life and handed them over to the care of older children or the elderly.