Although the angry elves repelled the attacking trolls and goblins, the sacred tree began to wither day by day, and its vitality declined rapidly.
Panic spread throughout the elves, because the condition of the sacred tree was getting worse day by day.
The green leaves on the tree began to turn yellow little by little, and there were several wounds on the trunk, and black sap began to flow.
This sacred tree of life, which gave birth to countless elves and entrusted the faith and inheritance of the elves, entered its decline.
The Elf Council tried every means possible to find antidote elixirs, scrape off the black juice, and even tested the poison themselves to find a way to detoxify it, but nothing worked.
The elves instead kneeled in front of the altar and prayed to the gods every day, praying to the gods to save their mothers.
But what makes the elves panic is that instead of getting better, the condition of the Divine Tree of Life has worsened.
Every elf can sense that it is gradually dying!
As a graduate student in botany, Che Wenwen did not do anything. She thought of many ways, and the viewers in the live broadcast room also helped her find many antidote methods on the Internet for the elves to implement, but none of them had any effect.
Che Wenwen was very depressed. If her vitality was strong, she would not be afraid of voodoo at all. However, due to the continuous birth of elves, her vitality was exhausted and she could no longer resist the poison.
Or maybe she can bring these voodoos into reality and use experimental equipment to analyze them, and she will definitely be able to come up with a solution, but now she can only stare in place, watching herself die day by day.
The elves became increasingly uneasy because they could not imagine losing the sacred tree of life, which would cause all elves to lose their spiritual sustenance.
At this moment, Chen Luo appeared.
"Are you the God of Creation?"
Che Wenwen sent out a spiritual wave through her thoughts.
Although she was asking a question, the terrifying coercion emanating from Chen Luo made her soul tremble, and she was sure almost instantly that the existence in front of her could only be the God of Creation, otherwise she would not be able to imagine what kind of creature could exist.
Such a terrifying momentum,
Chen Luo could naturally accept this idea, and he said in a calm voice, "Although you created the elves unintentionally, they have great potential and have contributed to enriching the species in this world. As a reward, I will give
You have two choices. One is to cure your voodoo and give you a life span of at least three thousand years. The second choice is to give the elves abilities so that they can better adapt to the development of this world."
Che Wenwen couldn't help but feel overjoyed that the voodoo that had troubled her for so long could finally be solved.
But she was quickly stunned because the second option provided by Chen Luo made her quite moved.
Che Wenwen began to weigh the gains and losses. Even if she was rescued by Chen Luo, the elves would still face pressure from trolls and goblins. They would fight to the last person to protect themselves who could not move.
This is unacceptable to Che Wenwen. She would rather die than see the elves who are regarded as children die in front of her eyes one by one.
Anyway, this is just a game. Even if it has a life span of three thousand years, in the end it will still be rooted in place and unable to move.
It is better to choose the second option and let the elves grow stronger. When the public beta is released, she can enter the game and rejoin the elves.
"Great God of Creation, I choose the second one."
Chen Luo was a little surprised by Che Wenwen's choice, but soon figured out what she was thinking.
Che Wenwen realized that she had become an obstacle to the development of the elves, so she chose to sacrifice herself.
Although it was just a game and she would have nothing to lose if she died, Che Wenwen made this decision without much thought, which shows that she is a very kind girl.
"Great God of Creation, can you please help repel those trolls and goblins?"
Chen Luo's gaze spanned thousands of meters and came to the border of the Elf clan's territory.
The densely packed trolls and goblins below, armed with various crude weapons, swarmed towards the elves.
For every elf that fell, at least ten trolls and goblins fell, and the blood on the ground had gathered into small streams.
With a thought from Chen Luo, a blue transparent shield was silently formed in the sky, covering the entire territory of the elves.
All the trolls and goblins that collided were automatically cut into two pieces. Only the elves could freely enter and exit the transparent shield.
This scene shocked all the races present, not knowing what was happening.
The troll and goblin commanders commanded their men to continue to break through the transparent shield, but they were immediately cut open by the transparent shield. Even the weapons they stretched out were not spared.
On the contrary, the elves can move forward and retreat freely without being affected at all.
The elves were surprised and happy, already understanding that this layer of passport was to help them.
Under the command of Diana, the great elder of the Elf Council, all the elves retreated into the shield and began to attack the trolls and goblins outside with bows and arrows.
Soon, the trolls and goblins could no longer hold on. Not only were they physically unable to enter the shield, but even long-range attack bows and arrows and thrown stones were blocked, making it impossible to attack the elves.
But the elves can attack them, they don't even need to aim, they can just shoot into the dense crowd with their eyes closed.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the troll and goblin leaders quickly ordered a retreat, leaving behind a large number of corpses.
Before the elves had time to celebrate their victory or figure out what this cyan shield was, a guard of the sacred tree rushed over and informed them that the sacred tree had been attacked by a powerful enemy and requested immediate help.
Diana couldn't help being shocked when she heard this, and immediately led all the elves to rush towards the Divine Tree of Life.
"This barrier can only last for three days. After that, you will need to make your own decision, whether to continue to compete with trolls and goblins for limited resources here, or to develop elsewhere."
Che Wenwen immediately sent out a thought, "Why can't you teach my elves this barrier so that they have the ability to protect themselves?"
Chen Luo said calmly, "What I need is not the flowers in the greenhouse. If they rely on this barrier to protect themselves in the future, sooner or later they will be useless. Only by adapting to the environment and evolving continuously can they be correct."
way to protect it.”
Che Wenwen was silent. What Chen Luo said was not wrong. Natural selection and survival of the fittest were the same principles everywhere.
"Protect the Divine Tree of Life!"
Diana rushed over with thousands of elf warriors, and saw the strange scene of the sacred tree guards standing still. Her expression changed slightly, and she immediately shouted and ordered others to launch an attack.
Che Wenwen was startled, and hurriedly sent out a thought, "Diana, don't attack, this is the God of Creation, not an enemy!"
[Author's digression]: It's a new day, please vote! (To be continued)