Jelica tapped her shoulder and saluted: "We still have to protect the border, so we can't accompany you to the Holy Land to meet you. You can go on your own, and the forest will point you in the direction."
She saluted one by one, and when she waited for Anthony, she also tapped her shoulder, but her little finger was raised and she didn't even look at Anthony.
After walking away in confusion, Anthony couldn't help but ask: "God of knowledge, do you know what this gesture means? Why does she only do this gesture to me? Is she attracted to me? Isn't that good?
, I have not been sexually attracted to women for many years. Although this female elf is not bad in appearance, women are too troublesome. It is better for me to live alone. How should I refuse her?"
Nigris sneered: "You think too much, she is laughing at you like a male elf with a penis. Elves are different from humans. They are a feminist society. Female elves are in charge of power and force, and the status of male elves is inferior."
Yes, this gesture is the same as when you humans mock others as 'sissies'. She is calling you a sissy, probably because she is angry with you for cheating and cheating while drinking."
Anthony was not angry, and suddenly said: "So that's what it means, but drinking is bad after all. It affects the nerves and my punching speed. As for the size, it doesn't mean anything. You were 'big' enough in your lifetime, but you have never used it."
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"Zobada, I'm going to kill you!" Nigris jumped up in anger and lashed out with his tail.
Lightning and the black horse laughed wildly, while Ange and the little angel zombie looked confused.
In this way, a group of people walked noisily into the depths of the forest, completely unaware that the path they came from was quickly covered by wildly growing grass and vines. After a few minutes, no trace of anyone passing through could be seen.
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As they were walking, Ange suddenly patted Lightning on the neck. Lightning immediately stopped and looked around in confusion.
Anthony also stopped and looked around suspiciously. Soon he also realized something was wrong and shouted sternly: "Who is it?"
The whole forest suddenly shook, as if a breeze was blowing, making a rustling sound, and an old voice sounded: "It's me."
"God of life? Didn't you ask us to find you? Why did you come here? Are you too polite?" Nigris was surprised.
"You are too slow." The voice of the God of Life contained a hint of helplessness and disgust.
"What are you afraid of if you slow down? Don't you still have more than nine thousand years to live? Even if I am reborn, I may not live longer than you, so why do you do it so quickly?" Nigris was even more disgusted, with a hint of jealousy in his disgust.
The God of Life sighed: "That was when I was healthy. Now, I'm sick and can't live that long."
"Ah? Are you going to die? No way?" Nigris was shocked and said anxiously: "How long can you survive? You are in such a hurry to come here, you won't be able to wait for a few days, right?"
The God of Life slowly said: "It may take three thousand years to wither..."
"There are still three thousand years left? Huh, why are you so anxious? You scare me to death." Nigris breathed a sigh of relief.
The voice of the God of Life sounded unhurriedly: "But I have a hunch that the dissipation of consciousness will be in the near future. If you don't come here, what you will see by then is just a giant tree with dissipated life."
Nigris almost lost his tongue in shouting, "This damn giant tree is breathing heavily when talking at this time, can't you finish it in one breath?"
Calm down, forcing himself to calm down, Nigris' mind was racing, and countless things flashed through his mind in an instant.
The death of the World Tree will definitely cause a chain reaction, affect the pattern of the entire plane, and even cause violent turmoil.
First of all, elves lose the protection of the World Tree and will quickly become a second-rate species.
This is no joke. Even though elves have long lives, strong individual strength, and possess a lot of truth masters, they are too naive.
The competition among species is very cruel. The weak eat the strong and natural selection. There are so many powerful species in the plane. Those with strong individuals are like dragons, those with large numbers are like orcs, those with strong technology are like goblins, and those with strong war capabilities are like dwarves. Finally,
But only humans and elves were left fighting against each other.
The reason why elves can rival humans is purely because of the protection of the World Tree. If they lose the World Tree, they will quickly become a second-rate species like dwarves.
The final result will definitely be worse than that of the dwarves, because they are too beautiful. After losing their strength, they will be hunted and captured wildly by humans, and become slaves and playthings. In the end, they can only hide in the forest to survive.
If they don't want this tragic fate to happen, the elves must start a war and wipe out humans before the influence of the World Tree disappears.
But the elves will definitely not do this. They are too naive. Of course, humans are not easy to mess with. It is not certain who will destroy whom.
Therefore, if the World Tree dies and there is no new World Tree to take over and continue to protect them, then the decline of the elves is certain.
In fact, not only Nigris saw this, but the Elf Queen Gaillard and the wise men of the elves also saw this, so they were eager to find and cultivate a new World Tree.
It's a pity that if Ange hadn't helped breed a batch of seedlings, they wouldn't even be able to touch the shadow of the new World Tree now.
However, the new World Tree has been planted, but it is still unknown whether it can become the new God of Life and whether it can continue to protect the elves. The new World Tree has no self-awareness.
Originally, Nigris thought that the elves had more than nine thousand years to take their time and would not have to buy saplings from Ange again. However, the God of Life suddenly told it that the dissipation of consciousness was very recent, and the trouble was huge.
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"Then... what should we do? Is there anything we can do for you?" Nigris was completely paralyzed, then suddenly thought of something and looked at Ange.
"Birth, old age, sickness and death are all part of life, there is nothing that needs help." The God of Life said calmly, not caring about 'die' at all.
"But aren't you worried about the elves?" asked Nigris.
The tone of the God of Life was still calm: "Elves are just one of the species that coexist with me. They are no different from those flowers, plants, trees, snakes, insects, rats, ants, and spore fungi. Well, they are smarter and should be able to take care of themselves."
Hearing this, Nigris suddenly realized that he was mistaken. Because of the elves, most people regard the Tree of Life as the patron saint of the elves, completely forgetting that the World Tree not only protects the elves, but also protects the elves.
Guarding the entire forest, it is the patron saint of the entire forest.
To it, there is no difference between elves and other species in the forest. The only special thing is that they are intelligent. But unicorns are also intelligent, night sabers are also intelligent, and bugbears are also intelligent.
No wonder when it talked about elves, its tone was salty or not. It didn't even care about the elves restricting the loss of seeds. Perhaps, it regarded all this as a part of life. Otherwise, as long as it is willing, birds and beasts will not be able to take the seeds away.
Take it out?
It's not that he's worried about the elf, and he doesn't need any help, so why is it so anxious to come here? Seeing it for the last time? Nigris didn't feel that he had such a great reputation, and asked helplessly: "Then what do you want from us?"
"Two things..." the God of Life said slowly and leisurely, so anxious that Nigris wanted to communicate with its soul, fearing that it would die mid-sentence.
"The first thing is, what is this thing? I can feel my breath on it. Who have I hybridized with?" Following the words of the God of Life, a light group was 'caught' by some invisible force.
Come over and hover in front of Ange and others.
The light ball was 'caught', but it was not at all restless. It struggled left and right, trying to escape from the control.
That familiar aura immediately made everyone recognize it. It was the 'god' escaping from the body of God, a god in the literal sense, the soul of god.
"You caught it? Sure enough, nothing in the forest can hide from you." Nigris said.
"What is this?" the God of Life asked curiously.
Nigris explained the plan of planting a god.
"So that's it. This kind of thing that goes against the laws of nature should disappear." The God of Life said lightly. As soon as he finished speaking, a force acted on the 'god' and crushed it into pieces.
Nigris yelled in his heart: It’s such a waste, don’t give us such good research samples and energy.
But it didn't dare to say it. The God of Life said it violated the laws of nature. It couldn't violate its laws, not to mention it was too late.
On the contrary, Ange kept waving to guide the fragments over, and the little angel also jumped around, catching the scattered fragments of the gods like butterflies.
"The second thing is, I want to see the new Tree of Life." The voice of the God of Life sounded slowly.
Nigris noticed that the God of Life was talking about the Tree of Life, not the World Tree, which made him stunned. Could it be that it was talking about the sapling? How did it know the existence of the sapling? How did it know the sapling?
In their hands?
"What is the tree of life you are talking about?" Negris asked tentatively.
"The Immortal God has the breath of the Tree of Life on him. He is with you, but I cannot sense its existence." The God of Life said.
Ange took out the sapling.
The sapling had become accustomed to this sudden change in the environment and became a little lazy, but soon it became excited because the surrounding environment was completely different and full of life.
It hurriedly climbed to the edge of the basin and looked around. It saw many trees, grass, flowers, and a huge breath of life, which made it excitedly wave its branches and leaves, exuding the message: Use harder - grow -
-long--
You can feel the smile of the God of Life from his tone: "Hehehe, what a vibrant tree of life, as energetic as I was when I was a child."
"Haha, stop talking nonsense. You said it yourself. You were unconscious when you were a child." Nigris exposed the lie of the God of Life on the spot.
"Uh, did I say that? You remembered it wrong. You are old and you remembered it wrong." The God of Life denied it.
A stream of thoughts focused on the little sapling. This focus made the little sapling even more excited, waving its branches and leaves: whirring - growing - whirring - growing -
The God of Life is like a fashionable old man who has seen through the world and suddenly sees his little grandson coming. He laughs out loud when he speaks: "Haha, it's so energetic. This is the real tree of life. Wait for me."
After you die, you will be the only tree of life in the world."
Nigris suddenly felt a little sad. A super life that has lived for more than 91,000 years is about to disappear before his eyes, and he can't do anything. Is it so difficult to live forever? Even the gods who claim to be alive can't do it?
"Growth and death are the laws of nature. I can't go against it. I can only give you a small gift." Following the words of the God of Life, a green light spot suddenly appeared in the air, and then slowly fell towards the sapling.
However, before it could land on the sapling, Ange reached out his hand, held the green light spot, and asked: "What is it?"
That posture is like a parent who prevents others from feeding his children snacks.
"Some of the experience and knowledge in the growth process, and some of the environments that formed the experience have disappeared. It may not encounter such an environment during its growth process, and it is difficult to get the same experience again. Maybe these experiences will be useful to it in the future." The God of Life is very good.
Rarely did he say a long series of words.
By saying this, Ange understood that the environment in which the God of Life grew up was unique, and the saplings might not encounter it and would not have the same experience.
However, if you encounter the same situation and do not have the experience to deal with it, it may lead to accidents or death.
Just like the disease that the God of Life is suffering from now, if the sapling encounters it again in the future, he will have experience in dealing with it.
When plants face various pests and diseases, they mainly rely on scale and evolution to deal with them, letting the unlucky ones wither and die, while the lucky ones evolve resistance and survive.
It is obviously impossible for World Tree to adopt this method, so the experience accumulated by the God of Life is very important to the sapling.
Although the God of Life said this, Ange still carefully checked the green light spot and made sure it was harmless before placing it on the head of the sapling.
The little sapling stared blankly at the green light sinking into its body, tilting its head in confusion.
Everyone came over and observed curiously.
As soon as the little sapling saw so many heads approaching him, he immediately lost his doubts and pointed at Negris with branches and leaves: "harder-longer-harder-longer"
"It seems like nothing has changed. He's still stupid."
"Haha, look around." There was a hint of pride in the God of Life's tone. It was really unbelievable that a ninety-thousand-year-old super being could have such an emotional change.
Everyone turned around and looked around, and saw that all the plants were growing like crazy, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Okay, the accelerated version of the sapling is still a sapling.
He thought that he would awaken some new ability, but unfortunately he didn't. Negris discussed it with Ange in disappointment, and after obtaining Ange's consent, he said to the God of Life: "We may be able to treat your disease and make you feel better."
Live until the day your life ends.”
Ange also reached into the Palace of Rest, preparing to cut a healing world branch to show the God of Life.
But as soon as he put his hand in, he noticed something was wrong. The bald man with a strong body of a god actually stood up and stretched out his hands to face Ange's hand like a fire.
Little ghost? Ange looked around, but didn't find the little ghost, so he tentatively used the Holy Light.
There was a very innocent expression on the face of the body of God, and it excitedly put its hands next to the holy light to bake. However, its bald head and body of tendons made this expression look a bit silly.
Ange moved his hand bones, and the holy light floated to the left. The body of God followed it to the left, and floated to the right. The body of God followed and floated to the right. The bones of his hand floated faster, and the body of God became anxious and hugged him.