In the ancient tree world, the entire planet is covered with eleven towering ancient trees, like eleven pillars of the sky, supporting the sky and the earth.
And below, there are strange purple, red and green ancient trees, which are simple and vicissitudes of life. Although they are not one percent as tall as the eternal life ancient trees, they still look lush and green.
In the night elf tribe, Mumu slowly opened his eyes.
After experiencing this, she completely let go of her worries and no longer worried too much about becoming a woman.
After all, I understand that it is due to the rules of this world that as long as you want to transform, you have to pass through the ancient tree of life and you will inevitably become a female elf.
This is a monopoly!
This is the tacit understanding of the eleven ancient trees of life. Although they fight for each other, they will never allow male elves to appear, allowing these elves to reproduce on their own and their own tree guards to escape control.
In this way, the elves no longer have to protect their mothers.
"After sorting out my thoughts... I feel balanced in my heart. The Ancient Tree of Life monopolizes the entire era. It seems that the elves are free, but the major Ancient Trees of Life are still playing chess." Mumu understood for a moment, and felt something in his heart.
Greater restlessness and expectation.
He suddenly remembered the innate ancient gods of the ancient world who monopolized the entire era.
As long as you are a night elf clansman, you must protect the ancient night elf trees and develop them just like other elves.
He suddenly said, "My ultimate goal is to find a way to deceive the ancient elf tree of life when I am reborn at the altar, and become a male elf hero. Then, I will be the only man in the whole world, and I can do whatever I want."
...I will also become a chef who is independent from the world and travel around the world..."
"I must become a man! If I become a man, I can breed a whole new race in this world."
His eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
Perhaps the shame of becoming a female elf is not a bad thing! Now I am working hard to realize any man's ultimate dream!
Although he has a voluptuous figure, he can't stop his great dream of regaining his manhood and cooking delicious food on the sidelines!
To achieve this step, the absolute rule of the eleven ancient elven trees must be overthrown!
Soon, he buried this ambition silently in his heart and began to communicate with the Ancient Tree of Life.
"Conquer other ancient elven trees? Good!"
The Ancient Tree of Life was proposed again, and there was no reason to refuse it, and it was even a wish.
This ancient tree of life uses the harvested elven corpses to no longer breed the fruits of life, but to serve as an energy reserve for the tribe.
And what is used to store this energy?
Ancient stone wells were gradually built in the tribe one after another. The ancient tree of life used its roots to connect to the bottom of the well, continuously transporting energy from afar, turning into a water well. The liquid in it was rich in energy and was used to launch the elven war.
"Energy well."
A beautiful and elegant woman stood on the elf tribe, wearing a dark green cloak, looking up at the sky, "This distant ancient time will eventually turn into an ancient epic of this world. How will future generations record me?"
He thought of the wizarding world, the ancient poems of the ancient world, scenes of heroic legends, and hymns of courage, which kicked off the era and were praised by countless future generations. Now, he is becoming the history of the distant mythical era.
The profound sense of vicissitudes of life makes people feel a little emotional.
She suddenly said, "What is above the sky? A steady stream of energy. I asked the Ancient Tree of Life in the Dark Night, but it never told me. It just said that it was not something I should know."
Above the dappled sun-dappled leaves and sky, there is a mysterious and fascinating unknown world.
"Is it the moon? The sun? The stars?" Yumia kept murmuring, and finally calmed down, "But the energy source of this well is in the sky, so let's call it the moon well."
The name Moon Well also symbolizes his dream of longing for the sky. Whether the moon will be reflected in the well depends on the future.
She began to brew poison quenching potions and make poison quenching weapons.
The night elves are gifted with the ability to move quickly as ghosts and can see at night in the dark. From this day on, they have completely transformed into assassins in the shadowy night. Every member of the tribe is the most outstanding night killer.
She obtained water from the Moon Well and made it into an energy potion, which was equivalent to restoring physical strength.
She started brewing life potions again and making healing medicines.
Let an ancient tree of war be turned into a store in the tribe, selling three kinds of potions and various weapons, and becoming an ancient tree of knowledge for the night elf tribe. A civilization cannot be without historians. No matter whether it is wrong or right, any history will be inherited by its own race.
Only by learning from others can we find a broader path.
The advancement and success of any civilization are based on the foundation of predecessors. A civilization without the past is equivalent to having no future.
Finally, she got a third potion, the explosive potion, which was made from the skin of her own feet, but it was very dangerous. It would not only hurt the enemy, but also herself. When she opened it, there was an extremely strong aura of terror.
Normally, it would not be used by elves.
"It's so scary. Can Yumia's elf pressure be made into a potion? This is a terrifying ability that the dragon's pressure doesn't have at all!" After learning the news, many night elves became even more jealous.
The perfect feet of God with forbidden power.
Half a month later, they set off and attacked the water elf tribe.
They cut down the woods, built a big boat, and sailed through the night to the small island in the lake.
This world is an artificial sun made by Emperor Qi. In his body protection method, it revolves around the planet. Naturally, the world of ancient trees also has day and night.
Wind elves are associated with wind, and water elves are associated with water.
The night is the home of the night elves. They transform into assassins and walk in the darkness.
The quenched weapons glowed with cold light, and the deliberately diluted poison was not intended to kill people, but it was enough to cause them to fall to the ground instantly after their skin was scratched, losing their combat effectiveness.
The water elf Gilna sat at the door, recalling the terrifying night elf hero who looked like a ghost, and couldn't sleep all night, "What on earth is that? The fifth level, how can we, the elves, reach the fifth level in our lives?"
"Could it be that after we are born, our power can be enhanced in some way the day after tomorrow?" She went to consult the great ancient tree of eternal life, but received no answer. Even the most ancient existence did not know the truth.
"no."
She stood up, unable to fall asleep, "I must ask the Ancient Tree of Life again how we elves can break through to the fifth level."
She was walking among the water elves tribe in the dark night. It was particularly quiet tonight.
Suddenly, a ghostly dark figure floated out of a room and stabbed into her chest fiercely and silently.
Gilna turned sideways and quickly kicked the figure away. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Night Elf..."
Bang!
She suddenly opened the door and walked into the tree house where the night elf had left. She found a water elf lying on the ground. Suddenly her mind went blank, followed by fear and ice that seeped into her bones.
"Enemy attack!"
A sharp scream pierced the silent night sky.
In the dark night, it was originally the home ground of the night elves, and during the sneak attack, the number of water elves has now been reduced by one-third. The opponent's weapons are very terrifying, and they will fall down instantly as long as they scratch the wound lightly.
Like the most feared assassin.
Armed with wooden weapons and spears, they turned the situation into a one-sided situation.
"If this continues, we will all die!"
"You can only run! Then look for opportunities to counterattack!"
Gilna roared, fought back wildly, and led a group of tribesmen into the water quickly.
The night elves watched them quietly, but did not dare to enter the water. The water was the home of the water elves. If they entered the lake and fought, they would be seeking death.
Soon, a group of water elves were soaked to the skin, and they could vaguely see their slender and uneven bodies, swimming slowly like mermaids, gathering together at the bottom of the water, and even like fish, they were able to breathe freely.
This is the talent of their water elves, which have powers similar to those of fish.
"Do you think our water elf tribe is so easy to invade?"
"Now, instead, they are surrounded by us on the island and trapped to death."
Voices came one after another, and they began to discuss counterattacks.
.....
In the dark night.
The sky was swaying with mottled dim light, and leaves clung to the sky.
A beautiful woman stood by the lake, and Yumia's clothes were fluttering in the breeze.
"Are you going to take action?" Xilin stood nearby and immediately planned to stay away for fear of being infected.
Mumu laughed dumbly, "You don't have to leave, just stay with me. As long as my legs are in the water, it will naturally not spread to the air, so don't worry."
After that, she sat on the edge of the lake, stretched her legs into the water, and slowly took off her shoes in the water. "Wash the shoes by the way. The sealing is too strong. It has only been a while, and the smell is so strong."
The airtightness was so strong that her feet sweated every day, and the spicy smell fermented crazily in the high-top shoes, but she didn't dare to take them off. She had stored them here for so many days just to wait for this moment.
Wow!
The shoes were slowly washed, and she sat on a stone on the edge of the lake. While washing the shoes, she swayed her white and slender legs, causing heavy ripples and slowly fainting.
What a picture of a fairy bathing her feet, like a fairy tale wonderland.
Wow!
Pieces of lake fish, with their belly turned white, quickly floated densely on the water surface, forming a spectacular sight.
She kept swinging her feet in the lake, thinking as a chef, "These fish can just be used as a celebration dinner after our victory. We can go back and soak them in water to dilute them, and they will become spicy and fragrant fish with excellent taste."
Roast it directly and sprinkle with minced garlic. It is an excellent delicacy. Night elves must love it very much."
"What happened? My eyes!!"
Soon, the water elf felt something, struggled hard, and quickly surfaced out of the water. Tears and snot were left behind in a frantic manner, and he shouted for help. He looked miserable and collapsed to the extreme, as if he had been tortured.
"Sure enough! The pressure of our night elf hero Yumia far exceeds the power of dragons!"
"This pressure is simply too terrifying! The water has become a nightmare for water elves!"
At this time, the night elves cheered loudly and drove the boat again to fish out these water elves who were calling for help. Their noses and tears were pouring out on the board of the boat, like a twitching dead salted fish that was about to die.
Seeing this, she slowly put on her shoes, "It feels so good! The clean shoes are just different when worn. They were always sticky and full of sweat before, and she didn't even dare to take them off when sleeping. It seems that in the future, I will have to find a new one more often."
You just need a place to wash your shoes... By the way, just find a small basin and wash your shoes and feet regularly. The foot washing water is just enough to be put in a bottle to make explosive potions for the night elves."
"Let's go meet the leader of the water elves, Gilna."
After a while, she came to a salvaged water elf beauty.
She was twitching all over, lying on the deck and looking at the sky in confusion, her face full of disbelief, "Jilna, surrender, or die? Surrender and we won't kill you, we only need your ancient tree, hand over 30% of its energy, and
I will also protect your tribe."
Gilna was stunned, looking at this heroic and mysterious figure, the pressure that no one could resist, she couldn't help but smiled bitterly, "Do we still have a choice?"
"Bring them back to the tribe for healing."
Three days later, Gilna witnessed the strength and order of the night elf tribe.
Clothing weaving, iron forging, rules of order, delicious dishes, various potions, moon wells, and shops responsible for recording history and selling goods - ancient trees of knowledge, they call this: civilization!
"What delicious food." She looked at the night elf hero who was mingling with the elves and cooking continuously, and an uncontrollable feeling of admiration grew in her heart.
"Do you want to take a bath with me? I will heal your wounds." Yumia said.
"What is civilization?" Gilna was taking a bath, and Mumu was rubbing her back and healing her wounds with his hands.
"Civilization is order and the most powerful force in the world." Mumu said, while looking at Gilna with a perfect figure, she secretly whispered, "She is indeed the most beautiful woman in the water elves. Their patriarch is as gentle as water and very charming.
She is smart and strong, I like her very much, it was love at first sight, she will be one of my wives from now on..."
He has no thoughts about Xilin at all, and he treats her as a confidant and lovely sister, which is not the type he likes.
After another half month, the invasion of the wind elf tribe began.
The Wind Elf Tribe had heard the news of the Water Elf Tribe's fall and encountered strong resistance.
"Use bow and arrow, volley!"
"Don't let them get close!"
They began to fully understand that in close combat, there was no opponent with that kind of terrifying poison. Moreover, once the night elf Yumia got close, the terrifying pressure would be emitted, making people instantly feel hot all over and their eyes wide open.
Don't open your eyes.
Swish, brush, brush!
The wind elves tribe lived on the trees. They were condescending and fired arrows one after another. It took more than a month of protracted battle to capture them alive.
After all, even if the fifth-level Yumia takes action, it will be difficult to get close to the dense rain of arrows, and she will continue to be injured. Her greatest coercion will have no use.
After capturing the wind elves with great difficulty, they headed towards the light elves tribe. However, the light elves tribe was unexpectedly prepared.
They had already begun to train as elf warriors, giving up the melee combat of all elves and turning on the long-range bow and arrow mode. Now every elf is a very powerful archer.
"This is destined to be a long war. To capture the light elves, I'm afraid it will take more than a year." Yumia said.
She felt that none of these indigenous elves were stupid. They quickly reacted and understood not to engage in close combat, lest they be intimidated by her coercion.
Another year and a half later, they finally conquered the light elf tribe.
The Night Elf Tribe suddenly became one of the strongest tribes comparable to the Feather Elf Tribe, or even surpassed it. It actually controlled three ancient trees of life. Suddenly, the remaining nearby ancient elven trees were in danger, began to train archers, and gave up on melee combat.
"The Chronicles of the High Elves of Yumia" records:
[In the 132nd year of the Age of Creation, the elves were good at melee combat, and the epic night elf hero Yumia appeared. At this point, the elves became long-range archers, good at riding and shooting]
Even countless years later, historians from various countries are still studying and discussing this mysterious history.
"In the oldest era of ancient elves, elves were all good at melee combat? They liked to fight like barbarians? They were all elegant elves. It's hard to imagine that it wasn't until the appearance of Yumia that the entire course of history was changed?"
Some historians find it incredible.
A night elf, Yumia, transformed an elf race from melee combat to long-range combat, leading it to the other side of history.
"Today's elves have an endless stream of archers and archmages. They never get close to others. They are extremely elegant and good at guerrilla tactics. It turns out that they were the result of the horrific oppression from that time, and their talents were passed down from generation to generation."
"According to legend, Yumia, the ancient elf king, had such coercion that it was said to surpass the power of dragons. How terrifying is it? All the elves were forced to respond with bows and arrows. It is said that they cannot be looked at directly or heard.
Intangible... It feels so mysterious. If there is hope, I would like to go back to ancient times and experience that kind of coercion myself."
"Shh! Be careful, the walls have ears. As the great heroic elf king in the most ancient times, the great elf emperor who founded the 'High Elf Empire of Yumia', ancient times have passed and he is still alive today. As the warden, this existence,
Legend has it that the Watcher lives to this day and is still in the Nine Divine Realms, imprisoning the ancient ancestor of our human race, Irfan Stormrage, who once failed to live up to her existence."
Everything is now in the past, has long been buried in history and become a myth of the past.
