The creatures who were sending spiritual energy to the Spiritual Pillar suddenly felt something in their hearts at this moment. Among the noisy whispers emerging from the Spiritual Pillar, they heard the voice of the Elemental Lord.
This discovery also made the nearby creatures look forward to it. People were eagerly waiting for the arrival of the monarch. Those elemental people with bodies of strong wind or thunder bowed their heads and knelt at this moment, expressing their love to the elemental monarch.
Respect, the birds don’t dare to make mistakes.
It wasn't until a common figure emerged in the minds of all living things that the Elemental Monarch revealed her true face. She jumped out of the mental memories of all living creatures and transformed into pure energy that made people unable to help but worship her.
With her majestic figure, her power penetrates the sky and the earth, connecting the spirit of all things.
"Lord Paris, your spirit is boundless, and you will guide the elemental people on a new path..."
Seeing the elemental monarch reveal his true appearance, the chariot owner who had always been riding in the chariot pulled by the thunder elemental man also revealed his original appearance at this moment, and he was clearly a magic elemental man.
Many creatures chanted the name of the spiritual elemental monarch, expressing their respect for that majestic and boundless existence.
Faced with the shouts of the crowd, Paris just waved her hands lightly: "Although Thelma has fallen, the authority that belongs to the monarch has not returned to the air elemental plane. I have been waiting here for a long time, but still
Nothing was found, which can only mean one thing. Someone took the first step and snatched away the authority belonging to the elemental monarch."
Listening to Paris's words, many nearby creatures started talking, and the spiritual element people became even more furious: "Who is so bold? How dare you seize the power of the monarch that belongs to Lady Paris? We will not be lenient.
That person."
Paris looked around, her long black dress wrapped her whole body, she wore a red crown with feathers, she looked no different from any other spiritual element person, but she was spiritual.
The strength of the heroes in the elements is far beyond that of ordinary people with spiritual elements.
"In the boundless sea of spirit, I have already seen that person, the Snatcher named Rhodes."
The vague whisper in Paris's mouth immediately silenced the originally noisy place. Everyone listened patiently to her story. Only a few people were slightly stunned when they heard the name in her mouth, as if they remembered something.
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"The monarch's power has fallen by the wayside. This is something I cannot tolerate. I will find him and ask him to hand over the power that belongs to Thelma."
Listening to Paris' instructions, the chariot owner on the side volunteered: "Why do you need to do it yourself, Your Majesty? Just leave him to me. You just need to accumulate spiritual power, and you will be able to see him in the spiritual network soon."
That’s the guy.”
Paris nodded lightly: "Go, I will be here, waiting for your good news, but be careful of other elemental monarchs interfering. He seems to be very close to a certain elemental monarch."
With Paris's order, the magic elemental people sat back in the chariot and summoned a large number of spiritual elemental people to prepare to cast their unique magic.
As the owner of the chariot went to perform the mission, Paris raised her head slightly. She didn't know what kind of strength the successor Thelma had given her authority could exert. If the strength was too weak, she would be deeply
Disappointed.
Amidst the respectful voices of many creatures, Paris transformed back into the purest spiritual element, flowing into the hearts of all creatures without leaving any trace. The power of the spirit is so moisturizing and silent. …………
"This is the best dessert condiment in the whole Eri, honey brewed by the king of bees in the flower field. You can't even imagine the price I paid to collect this honey."
Holding a bucket of rich and fragrant honey, Ivo returned to the Sequoia Tree Man. During this period, he also received the attention of many jungle guardians. Everyone expressed their full gratitude to him for completing all the tasks.
eyes, but Ivo just wants to end it all quickly.
"Now that you have everything you want. You have the wisdom fruit produced by Arion, the perfect wheat cultivated by Jenova, and now you have the honey from the queen bee. You'd better do what you promised at the beginning.
That way, you can use these things to recall the hero Tularion, otherwise, you won’t want to know the consequences of doing so!”
After bringing all the collected things to the Sequoia Tree Man, Ivo couldn't help but emphasize his tone.
In order to collect all these materials, he traveled all over Eri and spent a lot of energy to collect them all. Looking at the pile of materials in front of him, Ivo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Now is the time for the Sequoia Tree Man to fulfill his promise, and he can't wait to see the returning hero Tularion.
"Don't worry, now we have all the materials, it's time to start making." The redwood tree man didn't seem to be in a hurry. He looked at the pile of materials in his hand and said with a little emotion.
"What? What are you going to use them to make?" Listening to the Sequoia Tree Man's words, Ivo was slightly startled. He didn't know what the Sequoia Tree Man's purpose was for wanting those materials. Every time he asked the Sequoia Tree Man
, the tree man also had an extremely mysterious appearance, and it was only now that he seemed to realize that something was wrong.
The Sequoia tree man said: "Of course it's apple pie. It's the hero Tularion's favorite food. Only it can bring back the past hero."
Listening to the words of the redwood tree man, Ivo finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You want me to collect the most precious materials in the whole Eri, and in the end, just to make an apple pie?"
After learning the use of those precious materials, Ivo was furious. How could one use the wisdom fruit to make apple pie? That is the wisdom accumulated by the wisdom tree for hundreds of years. The precious fruit it produces can greatly enhance the strength of any living thing.
, but now it is used by the redwood tree people in some apple pie. It is simply a waste of resources. I am afraid that no elf in the entire Eri will allow this, and people will only think that the redwood tree is crazy. p>
Not only Ivo, but also other nearby elves, after hearing the news, also whispered in low voices, expressing disapproval of what the Sequoia Tree Man was doing at the moment.
"That is the fruit of wisdom. No matter who eats it, it will be of great benefit to one's own strength. How can it be used to make apple pie? I think that is simply crazy." An elf shook his head repeatedly.
Another elf looked at the redwood tree man with doubts in his eyes: "Could it be that the tree man lied to us? He couldn't bring back the hero Tularion at all. Everything was just for him to get those
It’s just a lie about precious things.”
The elf's words also attracted the echo of many creatures. After learning the real purpose of the Sequoia Tree Man's need for those materials, people's eyes changed when they looked at him, and they did not believe what the Sequoia Tree Man had done before.
I don’t believe that I can bring back the former hero Tularion with just an apple pie.
The elves even clamored for Ivo to take back those precious things so that they would not be completely wasted in the hands of the Sequoia Tree Man, but Ivo did not do so. He just stared at the Sequoia Tree Man:
"You'd better know what you're doing. I collected these precious things to meet Tularion, the hero who saved Eli, not to eat some apple pie!"
From Ivo's words, the Sequoia Tree Man also felt his attitude. Although he was puzzled by the Sequoia Tree Man's actions, he did not take back those precious materials, but chose to trust the tree in front of him.
Shuren, he doesn’t want his efforts for such a long time to end up with a useless result.
Ivo let out a deep sigh. The only thing he could believe now was the Sequoia Tree Man in front of him. No matter how unorthodox the Sequoia Tree Man wanted to do with those precious materials, Ivo could only do it.
All I can do is believe that it was the Sequoia tree man who was infected by the hero Tularion's will, and not himself?
All the jungle guardians who participated in the collection of materials also set their sights on the redwood tree man at this moment, hoping that the ancient tree man could bring them miracles and help Eli, who had long lost hope.
We no longer have to live in despair.
After picking up those precious materials, the Sequoia tree man came to a mill. The first thing he had to do was to grind the wheat he took from Jenova into powder. Only in this way can he proceed to the next step.
After learning of his request, the guardians of the jungle came to help one after another. The powerful druids turned into giant bears and pushed the huge millstone. Although the musicians could not help much, their performances also helped.
The forest animals add a lot of color.
At this moment, no one seems to doubt whether the Sequoia Tree Man's method can bring back the hero Tularion. People are just trying their best to achieve all the requirements to bring back the ancient hero. After grinding the wheat into powder, the Sequoia tree man brought the clear spring from the mountain stream and pointed to Malodia who was playing the harp: "Come here."
Malodia was slightly startled, with some confusion in her bright eyes. She didn't understand what the Sequoia Tree Man meant by this move, but she still obeyed him obediently. She kept rubbing it as the Sequoia Tree Man asked.
Add water to the dough, and finally spread the kneaded dough flatly in a bowl.
"Now slice the apple."
Listening to the Sequoia Tree Man's request, Malodia looked embarrassed. Of course she understood the value of the wisdom fruit, but now the priceless wisdom fruit was about to be cut open by her own hands. This was simply unbearable for her. However, things have reached this scene. No one spoke for her anymore. Everyone was looking at her, waiting for her to cut the wisdom fruit open with a knife. A few elves who couldn't bear to look directly turned their heads to the side.
I didn’t dare to look at the scene that was going to happen next, as if something particularly terrifying was happening.
Marodia took a deep breath and finally cut it off. As a harp musician, her hands were very dexterous, but at this moment, they became unstoppable and trembling, making it difficult for her to calm down the emotions in her heart. p>
Before that, she had played for Arion, the tree of wisdom, and finally the unique fruit of wisdom was born. At this moment, she had to cut the fruit with her own hands. Cutting it in half was not enough. In wisdom,
At the request of the tree, she must cut the wisdom fruit evenly into several portions and then spread them on the fresh dough.
Malodia shook her head. Let alone cut open the fruit of wisdom with her own hands. Ordinary creatures may not see that kind of fruit once in their lives, but she did it. This kind of responsibility for destroying sacred objects in the forest
The feeling of guilt almost filled her heart.
Ivo saw something was wrong with her state, so he reminded from the side: "You did this for the hero Tularion, and the Eli creature will remember you."
After receiving Ivo's comfort, Marodia's expression improved, and she continued to follow the instructions of the Wisdom Tree. She poured honey into the gap between the dough and the apple, and finally used the remaining
of dough and seal the upper layer of the pie.
After finishing all this, she was already sweating profusely. The most precious materials in the entire Eri were just assembled in her hands. Maybe the Sequoia Tree Man had always looked calm and calm, but
But she was so anxious that she could not sit still until she saw the prototype of the pie being put into the oven, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Can that apple pie really bring back the hero Tularion?" At this moment, she suddenly asked the redwood tree man.
"Of course." The redwood tree figure relaxed his whole body as if he had completed some important task. He looked at the curling smoke, and his heart became peaceful and peaceful, "Do you know the story of Tularion?" p>
"I've heard of it." Marodia thought for a while and said, "He killed the King of Hell and saved the creatures in Eri and other places. Every elf has heard of his story."
The Sequoia tree man looked into the distance: "Then do you know why he wanted to kill the King of Hell?"
Marodia frowned, and this question stopped her: "What other reasons could there be? He is a hero, and this is his destiny. Of course he needs to challenge the King of Hell."
The Sequoia tree man just shook his head: "It seems that you don't know the story of Tularion. The hero Tularion, he waved to the king of hell for a girl, a girl who made apple pie for him.
Sword. Even after hundreds of years of destruction, that memory will not change, he will come back."
Listening to the Sequoia tree man's narration, Malodia was stunned, but soon discovered something unusual. As the apple pie was completely baked, bursts of alluring fragrance came out, a simple and powerful smell.
The aura enveloped everyone in the venue.
"It's him..."
After feeling that breath, Ivo was completely stunned, and his breathing became rapid. Only one person can exude such a breath, and that is the former hero Tularion. Just like the Sequoia Tree Man