"Okay, everyone is here." Yurisian, who had black hair and brown eyes, checked the people according to the list.
Hearing his words, Exilion smiled slightly and turned to look at Lucien: "Your Excellency Evans, Mr. Forman, are you ready to go?"
When he thought of the contaminated Elf Tree and the dozens of fallen and demonized compatriots, he became anxious, so he couldn't control his emotions.
Lucien originally wanted to look at Atlante to confirm his thoughts, but when he turned around, he only saw a pair of tightly closed eyes. He shook his head and laughed, and Natasha's low laughter sounded in his ears.
, she noticed Lucien's predicament. Habits and experience inevitably lead people to make mistakes.
"Mr. Atlante, do you have anything else to do?" Lucien asked directly.
Atlante nodded slightly with a kind smile: "There is nothing else to do. I am mainly assisting you in this investigation."
Elestine breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when she suddenly felt dizzy. The surrounding colors faded away, leaving only the richest darkness. Then, she saw the vast starry sky, but the stars were no longer bright, but looked like each other.
Each element emits different light, some are silvery white, some are gold, some are green, some are deep red...
"Atomic Universe..." The name suddenly appeared in her mind, and all the mid- to high-level magicians except Heidi and others read it out in a low voice.
Felipe's face was as pale as ever, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he was enduring the dizziness caused by space jumps. He put his hands in the pockets of his long black windbreaker, straightened his back, raised his head a little, and looked at the surrounding people with deep eyes.
Elemental planet, I don’t know what I’m thinking about.
Before Elestine's discomfort could be resolved, she suddenly saw the rotation speed of the elemental planet suddenly speeding up, tracing a mysterious trajectory, and connecting into strange and bizarre symbols.
As soon as she saw this symbol, her eyes became dizzy again. She could no longer clearly feel her surroundings. She had a strange illusion of walking through a long and dark tunnel.
In such a hazy state, Elestine didn't know how much time had passed. A sudden light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, causing her to narrow her eyes slightly. Her head felt dizzy, as if she would vomit at any time.
"We have arrived at the edge of Stroop Forest. Please lead us to the 'natural abode.'" Lucien's mellow voice seemed to have traveled through countless worlds before reaching Elestine's ears, misty and hazy.
"Natural Abode" is a powerful mythical lock of the elves, and is also used to refer to the elves' settlement in Stroup Forest.
Elestine shook her head, trying to get rid of the dizziness, but suddenly she saw a beautiful but heroic face, silver-purple clear eyes with a faint smile, and her open palm held a thumb-sized ball with flowing light.
Fruit: "This fruit is a specialty of the Kingdom of Chilga Holm. It only grows on the banks of the Chilga River, which is only a few dozen kilometers long. It can quickly calm dizziness caused by space transfer."
Elestine took the fruit and put it in her mouth. She immediately felt the cool and sweet taste, and her mind cleared: "Thank you, Her Majesty the Queen."
As a diplomat, how could she not know the Queen of the Kingdom of Holm and the wife of His Excellency Evans?
Natasha smiled and said: "Actually, it'll be fine once you get used to it. Space jumping is not that scary."
She turned around and walked back to Lucien, secretly using her long-established mental connection to laugh and said: "Is the princess of the elves so weak? Princesses like me are indeed very rare."
"Don't you look at her strength?" Lucien was very satisfied that his wife did not continue the conversation with Elestine in a "gentlemanly manner".
Natasha said proudly: "When I came to Holm Kingdom when I was a child, I passed through the 'Elemental Paradise', and it was not as intolerable as hers."
"Well, you are unique." Lucien wisely ended the topic with praise.
After taking a few breaths, Elestine fully recovered. She discovered that the magicians of the Magic Council had long since awakened through various strange methods, so she showed an elegant and polite smile: "Please follow me to the 'natural residence.'"
When they came, they came through Arch Druid Malfurion's natural magic. Space dizziness was relatively not so serious - not all legends have demiplanes, Holy Spirit priests don't, most epic knights don't, and Grand Druid doesn't.
Rui does not have it, only legendary magicians and those strong men who occupy a certain demiplane or a certain layer of alien space with special properties, such as Apsis in the "Skeleton Wasteland" and Tiferti in the "Silent Hell".
Dis.
Of course, their demiplane is generally considered to be given by the Lord of Hell or the will of the abyss, and fighting in it has the effect of domain bonus, increasing the strength by half a level to one level.
"Is this a space jump based on a demiplane?" Ecthelion followed his sister, feeling that he was just dizzy for a while, but in front of him was the familiar and friendly Stroop Forest.
The increasingly hot weather in June has left no trace in the Stroup Forest. The breeze blowing through the leaves brings the unique fragrance and coolness of the forest, and brings the sweet singing of birds.
The shrunken crystal dragon Afris walked at the front of the team like a puppy, looking around with such concentration that Yurisian, a battle mage and a member of the internal disciplinary committee who was once a member of the internal disciplinary staff, sighed to himself. It was really too much.
Be careful!
"Afris, what are you doing?" Heidi is particularly fond of "demon pets" like Little Crystal and has a close relationship with it.>
Avris stared at the forest like a detective. The dragon's aura exuded made no creature dare to move within a few kilometers around him. He said in a childish but serious voice: "I remember a magician found a gem mine in the forest!"
"But it's obviously not here..." Katrina couldn't help but remind it of its normal knowledge of physical geography.
Avris was not discouraged: "The place where elves live has many natural gifts!"
It was just thinking of this that it followed Lucien shamelessly. Lucien considered that a small number of elves hated humans and had no objection to the dragon. In addition, it was excellent in illusions, so he agreed to its plea.
Elestine looked at this little guy with translucent crystal scales. She was not surprised by its dragon nature, but she couldn't help but shake her head at its nouveau riche style.
There are shining rings on the front paws of the little crystal, and there are several medals hanging on the chest with shining golden threads. Among them are the Silver Moon Medal, which represents the highest honor, and others that it usually borrows from Lucien's alchemy experiments.
Since the items must be returned in the future, they should be worn on the body at all times, seizing the time to exchange feelings with them as if they are inseparable - it was made for Lucien to see.
Since Lucien was not far from the "natural residence" when he jumped over from space, under the leadership of the two elven royal families, it didn't take long for the "Joint Visiting Group of the Magic Council and the Kingdom of Holm" to see the "natural residence" covered by a layer of mist.
In the shrouded place, the trees are lush and tall in the hazy place. Under the guidance of magical power, their branches grow out to form treehouses in mid-air. The lake in the center is as gentle as a gem, surrounded by flowers and fruits of all kinds. It is a residence.
, is also natural!
"So beautiful..." Heidi, Katrina and other girls have no resistance to the beautiful environment.
They praised it one after another. Even the gloomy magicians such as Felipe felt peaceful and had their souls wiped clean after witnessing this fairy-tale "natural residence".
At this time, Malfurion, an old elf with dark blue skin, walked out of the mist holding an uncarved wooden staff, followed by many elves with different skin and hair colors.
"Welcome, distinguished guests." Malfurion said on behalf of the Elf Royal Court, "Please allow me to be rude, but the damage suffered by the Elf Tree makes every Elf suffer. Please also invite Evans, Formana Tasha
, you guys come with me to the center of the lake."
"This is our purpose." Lucien could understand the importance of the Elf Tree to the Elf family, and he also thought about whether he could exchange a precious fruit for it and cooperate with the Fountain of Youth, so that he and Natasha could have the best time.
The legendary ritual of extending life.
At the same time, Lucien used the communication technique to instruct Urisian, Splinter, Heidi and other magicians: "You go around and talk to the elves to find out the details of the matter, especially those dozens of elves and fallen demons.
Signs of pre-chemistry.”
"As you command, Your Excellency." Yurisian has always been quite serious when performing tasks, and his usual humor cannot be seen.
So, under the guidance of Malfurion, the dark elf, the three legends flew towards the Elf Royal Court in the middle of the lake. The Elf Tree was at the core of the Royal Court.
Before Lucien and Natasha flew to the side, they saw a towering ancient tree. Its diameter was equivalent to that of Nexor Palace from one end to the other. The canopy was deep into the sky, with almost no end visible. The bark showed a strange brown
The green color seems to be pulsating with vitality.
This Elf King Tree exudes a sense of transcendence and loftyness. It is clearly here, but it feels like it is in another world. This feeling is not unfamiliar to Lucien. The Soul Hearth is richer and purer than it, unlike it that can be
Touched.
"Sure enough, it's contaminated..." Before Lucien cast his magic, Natasha's eyes were sharper, and she immediately saw a few spots of rich black color on the trunk that were inconsistent with the brown-green color.
They corrode the bark of nearby trees and are slowly expanding.
At this time, a figure flew out of a tree house naturally formed on the elf tree. It had black hair, silver skin, a slender figure, pointed ears, and a simple wooden bow on its back.
"This is the captain of the guard, Revenge Hunter, Lantheer." Malfurion introduced Lucien, Natasha, and Atlante.
It turned out to be another legendary third-level elf... Lucien nodded secretly. This male elf with many mysterious and beautiful patterns on his neck was a legend who grew up relying on the elf's own talent, not a druid.
“This is the great arcanist ‘Atomic Control, Lucien Evans, this is his wife,
'Sword of Judgment, Natasha = Violet, this is 'Eye of Curse, Atlante = Forman, I believe you are familiar with it.'" Malfurion said to Lancier, and then frowned slightly.
, "Where's Felagund?"
Although Landseer was more of a melee type, he had a well-proportioned figure, with almost no knotted muscles visible. He snorted coldly: "Felagund doesn't want to welcome guests. You know, he is the leader of the Nature Hate Faction."
He and Felagund seemed not to be on good terms, and deliberately exposed the matter.