Chapter 561: Preparations before the blood sacrifice!
The lively jungle has once again returned to its former state. Only the fallen trees and deep marks on the ground show what happened before, and the five fully armed elf warriors are still dutifully protecting Morun.
"Sir, you should not believe that twisted elf. Every word he says reminds me of those former human businessmen, full of unrealistic lies and temptations!"
After Lu En left, the warrior leader spoke to Morun without hesitation.
He did not lower his voice, and did not care whether the strange elf was peeping in the dark, or this was his purpose. It would be great if he could make the guy called the Druid angry and expose more flaws.
Unfortunately, none of the possible reactions he expected appeared.
"I don't believe in him, but I believe in knowledge. Elves will deceive me, but knowledge will not!"
What the elf caster was holding in his hand at this time was a simple piece of bark. On its smooth inner surface were the mysterious lines outlined by Lu En with his fingers. It was these lines that made Morun fascinated.
It's like being drunk, and the mind doesn't stay at home.
"This is a brand new power, Kanris, you don't understand. There is an indescribable mysterious power between these graphics and lines, and this is just the tip of the iceberg!"
If eyes could shine, then the light emanating from Morun's eyes would be enough to illuminate a city. He carefully and reluctantly stuffed the bark into his arms, not caring about soiling his gorgeous robe, and then turned his head.
Look at the elf warrior.
"This is an opportunity, Kanris. I have been exiled by my family. Even if I fail, it will only make the family more disappointed. But if I succeed, do you know what will happen?"
The edges of the elf caster's eyes have been occupied by madness and enthusiasm: "I, and you, will all become the greatest heroes in the history of the elves, and what needs to be paid is just a small price."
"With all due respect, Your Excellency, this price may not be small. This group of gravel rats is the family's last help to you. They can mine minerals, build armor, and provide a steady stream of materials for your experiments. According to that moral
Your Excellency Rui means that all the blood sacrifices are not enough."
The warrior leader Kanris has experienced many times more ups and downs than Morun, so instead of being obsessed with it like an elf spellcaster, he tried to dissuade Morun: "In fact, I very much doubt that this is you.
It is the work of those brothers who want to drain the last of your potential and make the family deeply disappointed in you. Your father may give up on you completely!"
"No, Canris, you are wrong!"
Facing the persuasion, Morun shook his head: "You don't understand, you don't understand. If my brothers get the knowledge and power contained in this bark, they will just hide it in their hands. Even my father
You can't even get it, let alone use it to deceive me. That Druid is a genius who doesn't choose anything!"
"No, if he succeeds, he will become the greatest hero like us!"
Only a spell caster will understand the magic and connotation of the pattern that Lu En casually sketched on the bark of the tree. That is knowledge that is enough to make anyone intoxicated and even willing to pay any price!
Morlun believed that if the Druid was willing, he would effortlessly become a guest of the Elf King's court, the Queen would fall for him, and countless spellcasters would be willing to pay any price, just for the piece of bark in his hand!
This is why he trusts the Druid so much!
This is also reasonable. In order to complete the plan, Lu En did not choose to fool him with some specious things, but chose to outline some of the lines on his demigod body. It is really strange that there is no such effect.
Every demigod true body is a collection of rules and a combination of miracles. Especially for a unique existence like Lu En, even just a few lines on the demigod true body can give people powerful power!
The prerequisite is that you have enough spirituality and talent.
"Sell all the output and my experimental materials and exchange them for rats or other slaves. I need a grand blood sacrifice ceremony!"
Morun clenched his fists and chose to burn the boat.
"Then, as you wish!"
Now that the matter has come to an end, Kamrith no longer dissuades her. He is just the guardian chosen by Morun's mother, not Morun's housekeeper. He can only provide advice but does not have the power to make decisions.
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The next day, the originally quiet canyon suddenly became lively.
Countless huge birds and some kind of pterosaur-like creatures rose and fell. Following Morun's will, boxes of minerals mined by the gravel rats, rare spellcasting materials, and even his own spare robes were sold.
When you go out, you will find huge iron cages with rat rats or other intelligent creatures locked inside.
Due to insufficient underground space, these iron cages were placed directly around the jungle around the canyon for a week. Countless noises and screams, accompanied by body odor and even the smell of excrement, filled the surrounding area.
More than one businessman who came and went had secret exchanges, and they all felt that the spellcaster who was secretly exiled by Tirichil had gone crazy and used all his wealth to exchange for these slaves, but he didn't even prepare food or shelter.
Lu En also had the slightest clue and saw the war potential of these elves, and was glad that he did not choose to take action against those elves.
A remote canyon in the jungle, a place that would be ignored if you pass by it from high altitude without even paying attention. Just because of the demand, it can immediately become a place with people coming and going, as lively as a market. If you encounter
What about wars and invaders?
Within a day, perhaps tens of thousands of elves will arrive in an instant!
Eighty percent of the elven world is almost a jungle, but this does not mean that their communication and support are slow, because they have absolute air supremacy, and countless flying creatures are the mounts and eyes of the elves.
After the excitement subsided, Morun began to command the elf warriors to cut down a nearby jungle area. In addition to the guards around him, there was also a small group of ordinary elf warriors for him to drive.
However, the main force is still the giant beasts that emerge from the jungle. Regardless of whether they eat grass or meat, they all live in peace. They use their huge bodies and strength to break towering trees and trample the soft ground.
Extremely strong.
The originally dense jungle quickly receded under the influence of the two parties, and an open space of almost one square kilometer was soon formed on the edge of the canyon in a very short time.
Then countless gravel rats, driven by the elves, started from the center of the clearing and dug out deep ravines. If viewed from a high altitude, these ravines were winding and staggered to each other, like mazes, heading towards
Ten exits are derived from the outside.
So far, things have gone beyond Lu En's expectations.