Chapter 391 Migration (Part 1)

The side of the Thorn Forest directly next to the sea

This is a vast and uninhabited forest and beach, passing by the sea breeze.

In an ancient temple, it is very strange, surrounded by four altars.

On the two altars, one was a faint flame, the other was a spring, and the other two were still silent.

More than a dozen elves stood in the center of the altar, concentrating on looking at the images emerging in a mirror.

These dozen elves all have white beards and white hair and thick wrinkles. You know, although the lifespan of elves has been reduced to 300 years, it is precisely because of this that they will never age in their entire lives, and only within three days of death.

After a long time, an elf finally spoke. His voice was distant, and with the sound, there was a strong natural force emitted: "Elders, what do you think about this?"

"Two of the four elements have been unblocked. Although there is only a tiny part of the power that can penetrate the main world now, I believe that the goddesses can win."

"Yes, they are goddesses who have existed since the creation. They are different from later gods than in common. Even if they have been sleeping for seven thousand years, they will not change this."

"I have obtained the news that the goddess has begun to reorganize divine power in the Fire Element Realm, although it is still very weak." said an elf old man with a strong aura of flame.

"Yes, the same is true for the water element world!" said another elf old man with a strong water element aura.

"Everyone, our elders group suppressed their own strength and stayed at the level of level 20 druids, without entering the holy realm, silently continuing the tradition and dying silently. It has been five thousand years since now. I don't know how many generations the elders group has gone through, and finally got rewards today, waiting for the dawn..."

"Yes, once the elves enter the holy realm, they will automatically be promoted to high elves. When they are hit by the world, many amazing elves with great talent fell. However, those who can persist to level 30 and condense their divinity are all sons of the thousand-year-olds. How many divine elves do we still have now?" The old elf in the middle nodded and said, "Even if all the four elemental goddesses wake up, according to that agreement, our mother, the four elemental goddesses, cannot directly protect us. To truly make our elves out of the predicament, we must have our own gods."

"The Great Elder, we know there are eleven, and there may be three to four in Wang Ting's hands." The elder was silent for a while. After a while, an elder replied: "These elves that have reached level 30 and condensed divine nature are all sons of thousands of years. Only one in hundreds of years can be found. As long as there is a chance, they can ignite the divine fire."

"And because the elves entered the holy realm, they were hit by the rules of the world. How many hardships would they have to go from level 21 to level 30? So we all know that once the elements wake up, they can provide shelter and ignite the divine fire is a test for divine life. For them, it is just a natural thing!"

"...Even if they are excellent people, there are still highs and lows. Who is the most promising?" asked the Great Elder.

"Messidi, Aizka, Yenipai...and Shabinetta!"

Among the first three names, two are female elves. The great elder is not surprised that the birth of the elves comes from the four elements goddesses, so it is very natural for women to have a slight advantage. The name behind them attracted attention.

The elder asked, "…Shabinetta? Is it the Crystal Flower Family?"

"Yes, the Great Elder, Shabinetta hit level 30 six years ago and condensed divinity... and succeeded." An elder replied: "So he became the eleventh divine spirit."

"Since it was a divine spirit that condensed divinely five years ago, why did you specifically list him?" The Great Elder was not unaware, but he still had to ask at the meeting.

The elders looked at each other, and an old man replied in a wise voice: "The respected great elder, other divine spirits, are mostly about the divinity of nature. What he condensed at the beginning was the divinity of war."

"This is not unique to him, right?" said the Great Elder Youran.

"Yes, over the past seven thousand years, three cases have condensed the divine nature of war, but according to the artifact detection of the elders' group, he has condensed two divine natures - almost at the same time as the elemental unblocking, the divine nature of fire and water..."

Hearing this, the elder was silent. The elder stood in front of the altar and pondered for a long time before saying, "Is it so easy to condense divinity? Also, have you noticed something strange in the divine artifact?"

The elder knew what he was asking. A female elf spoke. Although she had white hair and wrinkles, her eyes were deep blue and her tone was calm: "The Great Elder of Wisdom, the artifact did not notice anything strange. Of course, if you obtain the existence of divinity, the artifact will be difficult to perform. However, I specifically asked the goddess who was awake. The goddess was also very concerned about it. She spent her special effort to check and answered that we had no questions."

"Oh, if that's the case, then I'll be relieved. Being able to condense divinity twice is indeed the best divine." The Great Elder nodded, he took a few steps slowly, and said, "Iron Throne Plan also surprised me. If he has no problem, then vote for the plan for the migration now!"

There are also differences between families and tribes within elves, but in the thousands of years of hardship, all elves have had to put collective interests first.

Even the elves present understood that once the migration plan is completed, Chabinetta of the Crystal Flower Family will gain the largest share of faith and even become the main god of the future elves. However, the old man present did not hesitate at all and raised his hand.

"Thirteen votes in the Elders' House, all passed." In just one minute, the result came out.

Seeing that all the passes, the Great Elder stood quietly in place without saying a word. I don’t know how long it took, but the Great Elder finally spoke: “Since that is the case, then implement the Iron Throne migration plan and inform the elders’ decision to Wang Ting!”

"Yes, Great Elder!" All the elves present bowed deeply, and then slowly retreated from the temple.

Three days later, there was an unmanned beach in Thorn Forest.

The waves rolled like millions of white war horses heading in unison and rushed straight to the beach. Crabs and shells were everywhere, and colorfully distributed on the beach.

And at this time, another storm was striking, and lightning struck the sky from time to time.

At this moment, thirty ships appeared in front of the beach.

"Hurry, lay down the springboard!" Vadenwen shouted in his cloak in the rain.

In a few minutes, all thirty springboards were already on.

The rain was heavy, and the gurgling water of the forest on the shore turned into a torrent, reconciling with the waves of the sea, hitting the rocky beaches, and the water droplets spurted, and the sound was like thunder.

This may have a sense of clarity for the bourgeoisie.

But it is very painful for the pirates waiting in the rain on a rainy day.

"Master Pumiz, when will they arrive?" Vadenwen couldn't help asking, smelling the fishy smell of the jungle and the sea and feeling the crackling raindrops.

It was the first time he had hope of seeing the elves!

In the human world, the evaluation of elves is very differentiated.

On the one hand, elves are promoted, or are considered to be the most cruel and aggressive race. Elfs have no mercy, only cruel hearts, and success at all costs. They are extremely arrogant, highly inflated and extremely cruel races. All elves will bring pain and pain to humans for happiness.

But at the same time, the news circulating in secret also shows that this race is born with exquisite faces and fascinating charm. It is said that some beautiful female elves have an irresistible attraction, which makes humans both afraid and yearn for.

"...Here's coming!" Pumiz said with his eyes shrinking.

Sure enough, a group of elves appeared in the jungle in the distance, each wearing cloaks, which covered their bodies.

When they approached, Waddenwen shivered suddenly. The strong murderous intent hidden on them made him feel a little uncomfortable, even the tried and tested pirate king.

However, he was a man who regarded himself as a king, and was certainly different from the pirates who were somewhat cringing behind him. He stepped forward and saluted: "Dear ladies and gentlemen, these ships are the ships you are about to take to Hope Island, please get on the ship!"

At this time, it was estimated that about three hundred slender men and women appeared on the beach. When they saw Wadenwen saying this, the elf stopped silently.

A female elf stepped forward and she took off her cape.

Wadonvin immediately closed his breath.

Like the legend, this elf has a very beautiful appearance and a pair of pointed long ears. Although her body is covered by a cloak, you can still feel the curves faintly visible inside the cloak.

"This is the elf!" Wadenwen thought so, feeling his mouth dry.

"His Highness Wadenwen, I am the priest of Avesie, the leader of this group." Avesie said with a slight salute, strangely speaking. Just a simple salute, the subtle movements in the cloak could faintly reveal the charm that made Vedwen burn, which made Vedwen curse in his heart.

What we are facing at this moment is the elf, the most elegant, smartest, most beautiful, and most evil and cruel race in this world.

Although the descriptions of the elves in various legends are somewhat different, they basically have the following characteristics: longevity, nobility, elegance, beauty, and extremely evil. They hate humans and are the enemy of humans.

The facts in front of us also prove these legends. Although these elves who appeared in front of pirates, regardless of men, women, old or young, were shrouded in a cloak, their charm and cold murderous aura could not be hidden.

For Pumiz, the magic fluctuations emitted from this Elf Miss's cloak can be sensed more, and it can be seen that this is a real magical equipment, rather than just clothes and accessories for decoration.

The ancient elves once controlled the continent and were the source of magic. This statement is definitely true.

Just as they were thinking about each other, the exchange between Wadenwen and Avesi was completed and an agreement was reached to board the ship.

"Each boat can accommodate ten elves. Please believe that they are all independent cabins and there will be no harassment." Wadenwen said politely.

"I believe there is no harassment," Aves said indifferently. More than half of the three hundred elves in front of him were level five, killing all these pirates is just like playing.

The cloak not only covers the appearance, but also covers the power.

Of course, there is no need to let this man know.
Chapter completed!