"However, there is no problem with the elf."

Zhu Zhengwei brushed his teeth and washed his face in the dormitory. He came to the balcony behind and looked at the football field far behind. A group of people were playing football and said calmly: "I have to say that their ideas are indeed very outstanding, and they are indeed brainstorming."

"Although something is wrong in the details, in the overall situation, they have indeed brought into the world view and want to work hard to perfect this fantasy and magnificent world."

Even Zhu Zhengwei is looking forward to this new species.

Besides, if you think about it carefully, maybe Immortal Grass needs to take the initiative to help!

Otherwise, it would be difficult to quickly research the third generation of tree people in this world without enough miners to provide "brain Bitcoin".

New Year 497 AD.

The Tree of Life is already a forbidden place.

This is the center of the entire Fairy Forest Island. The huge tree of life standing is like a light green white giant bowl, covering this pure land.

This is the birthplace of racial babies and also the protection of a large area of ​​fairy grass.

Hurry!

The wind is blowing.

The lush and green tree of life stands in the center, and the gentle sunlight shines through the dense leaves, forming mottled spots and shines on the fairy grass under more than a thousand trees.

In front of the Tree of Life and the Fairy Grass, there is a bronze statue of a god, a man with a tear mole, and two statues of fairy grass on both sides.

"Let it fly!"

Now is the annual elves festival time again.

Huge hot air balloons soared into the air, countless elves held a wooden elf bone stick and waved their scepters. Countless light and heat were emitting, covering them, as if colorful clouds were gathering in the sky, and the entire island seemed to be dyed with gorgeous colors.

Step on.

With the arrival of an elf leader, they stood in the Tree of Life and began a ritual of sacrifice.

"Start to repair the Tree of Life." A handsome elf man said, after all, this is the root of their gene pool, the continuation of their race and the cradle.

Soon, after a routine examination, they began to bow down and pray for the redemption of the gods and the fairy grass.

And the next second.

Hurry!

The entire fairy grass seemed to usher in a huge wind, and the invisible noise enveloped the earth.

"That's it?"

All the elves were shocked.

"There is a strange phenomenon in the fairy grass?"

Zeng Ciwen's eyes showed a little surprise. He remembered the records of the outside world. When Emperor Shi Guang and Naozheng were dying, there was a similar scene.

However, no matter how people study it, they can't find any abnormalities in the fairy grass.

If you want to talk about the most mysterious and incomprehensible things in this world, immortal grass must be one of them. It is precisely because of the mysterious immortal roots nurtured in this world that they can practice.

Next to him, Du Jingsheng thought of something and laughed, "Some people speculate that whenever the creatures change drastically, there will be a strange phenomenon of immortal grass whenever a saint is born. Could it be that our elves have also attracted the attention of it?"

Another blond and blue-eyed female elf professor spoke and said happily: "Maybe this is true! Mystery also came during our festival. After all, our clan is made up of the flesh and blood of the Immortal Grass lineage, and it is the direct blood of the Immortal Grass. It is very possible that we can be favored by them!"

Just when everyone hesitated.

The changes in the world suddenly intensified.

Countless fairy grasses emit fine and resonant divine sounds, and the divine sounds are gradually aligning and concentrated, and finally the frequency is unified, and a majestic and ethereal sound appears:

"The elves, it is a marriage to get the texture of ours."

The empty sound circling around the tree of life.

They seemed to hear the shouts of the whole world, the sound of wind, water, rain, birds, beasts, whale roars, as if some root of the whole world, just like the convergence of the world's laws of heaven, whispering softly.

"This, this??"

All the elves were dumbfounded and stunned!

This sound is too majestic and too vast.

And when it happened, countless qi spread, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth were full of spiritual energy!

This is the legendary god of world laws, or some older ancient fairy auras that are descending oracles to them?

At this time, the first sentence was said, and the more than a thousand fairy grass present took a deep breath, which felt pretty good. What they wanted was literal concise, otherwise they would not be able to keep up with them if they had to speak at the same time.

The next second, they said in unison:

"Since we are going to pay our respects, we will make a marriage for the dragonfly beast to be the third tribe of tree people. We can give it to you."

The voice is short and circumcised in everyone's mind.

Hurry!

The sound was magnificent, completely swirling in the sky, breaking through the island, entering the vast ocean, and penetrated into the wall of ten thousand stones that the seas on the mainland, as if a sound sounded in the whole world.

All the elves were in the same place, unable to speak.

Zeng Ciwen was shocked and quickly responded: "Dear immortals, I actually heard our prayers and responded. We will definitely bring dragonflies. Please blessing the gods, and we will transform and enlighten them and turn them into the third type of our forest plant!"

Suddenly, the fairy grass breathed a sigh of relief.

A very successful conversation, with a time limit of only twenty-one seconds, but it was successfully completed, and no accidents occurred. After all, speaking in unison would not fail as long as you perform normally.

"It seems that the first plot option was successful!"

They suddenly became happy and excited! Very happy, I felt that my life had reached its peak, and I felt a sense of great joy and achievement in interacting with the indigenous people of this world.

But the next second, I heard Zeng Ciwen bent down and bowed, and said, "I dare to ask all the immortal plants, our bloodline ancestors, have they come from the past? What does it have to do with the immortal energy? How does it have to do with the world?"

“???”

These fairy grasses were stunned for a moment.

This game is a bit unethical, right?

We are here to choose "plot options", watch big plot movies, and look for game buttons, but you actually took the opportunity to ask us these outrageous philosophical questions?

They were stunned!!

The plot games they have played before usually give you a few plot options, and you'll be done with it. As a result, the plot game in front of you is actually...?

Is this a true god who treats us as the tears?

Outrageous!

They were stunned for a moment!

We are not the true gods of the world. This is a spectator who is slapped and pretends to be fat. He doesn’t know the truth and background settings of this world. How can I answer you?

"puff!"

In the distance, Zhu Zhengwei couldn't help laughing.

These guys are finally going to be beaten by society.

If you let this foolish god know the wisdom and terribleness of this world?

Do you know how miserable I am? Do you know that I am facing the crazy tracking of octopus under the sea and the continuous inquiries of the Land Human Emperor, and that only the sky is safe, is it a headache?

However, when faced with such questions, they began to answer randomly.

Someone said directly: "Hey! This game is so outrageous? Then I answer this way, see how the planning makes these natives react. Cough cough cough, we came from the old days. Does the earth understand? We came from the earth!"

Someone answered: "Don't ask, you are just NPCs. Do you understand that you are two-dimensional creatures? We created it! You are a string of program codes for this "World" game."

Someone replied: "This is the secret of heaven and cannot be revealed! But I still took the risk and started with the history of SpongeBob SquarePants at the bottom of the sea. It was a sunny night. Ultraman and Wang Dong were studying..."

However, when these sounds fell into their ears, they were noisy, chaotic, evil, and indescribable, as if the murmurs of some evil gods.

Even the elves present felt a split headache when they heard such a chaotic and mixed mysterious language.

In the distance, Zhu Zhengwei was still studying and observing their experimental points this time. After hearing this, he pondered, "Haha, at that time, I was pounding medicine and endured these indescribable evil murmurs... As expected, they personally wanted to do whatever they wanted, and it was impossible for them to do anything. This was the most important protection shackle!"

Hurry!

The noise of the crowd continued, and everyone was answering.

In the forum, the few people in charge were also overwhelmed, and these sculptors didn’t listen to the management.

However, several of them can understand it.

The first time I chose the plot, I took it for granted that everyone was confused when facing the unknown gameplay of this game. After all, I had no experience in dealing with it, so I guess it would be better next time.

When this happened, the handsome Nanren quickly issued an order in the built-in forum: "Don't mess around, there's not much time left! Let's say the last sentence in unison, make up for it, and then shut up!"

Soon, in the outside world.

Under the tree of life, after countless ancient languages ​​of chaotic immortal grasses whispered, the last sentence was left:

"The above is our answer. Those who are not strong will not understand it!"

...
To be continued...