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Chapter 247 Paradise Lost (2 in 1)(2/2)

A total of eleven trees, which seemed to be eleven ancient trees, seemed to appear in front of us in this way. Although they plundered each other, they had no intention of killing each other, and they even chatted regularly on the top of the sky.

For them, war, invasion, and slavery are just a game of chess to control the elves under their command. There are winners and losers, but in their long lifespan, they don't really care about winning or losing, until their lives are truly threatened.

Mumu looked at them, the eleven oldest and great beings.

One after another, the ancient trees with eternal life spoke one after another, and the voices one after another sounded:

"We are your gods, you are the life we ​​created, and we give you wisdom."

"We can tolerate everything in our long lives."

"If you want to enslave each of our Ancient Trees of Life, we will do whatever you want."

"If you want to create a magic network, we will follow you."

"You want to open up the Elf Empire, and we will help you. We are willing to watch our children go to glory, and we want to see what kind of rotten flowers you bloom."

"In our long lives, Yumia, you may be just a splash in our lives. The ancient tree of life in the dark night boasted in front of us. You once ruled us, but this also passed by in a flash, just like your life span.

Generally...if you can transform into a long life like us, we also sincerely welcome you to join us and become the twelfth great being."

"We are inclusive."

"We are considerate of everything. Over the long years, the upper limit of our tolerance is beyond your imagination."

"And in the world we create, there is no gender, no desire, and it is a blissful place full of joy, joy, and happiness."

"We have favored you, and you have favored us... We both live in peace, but the elves betrayed God and stole the forbidden fruit! They want to have the most primitive greed and independence!"

The sounds were distant and distant, as if they were stern accusations coming from the majestic gods above the sky.

Yumia looked at them, "I want to be with Gilna. We love each other deeply."

"You can be together now."

The voice came.

Yumia shook her head and said, "That's not what I really want."

Yumia knew clearly that these ancient trees of life could not do anything to him.

Because although they are seventh-level beings, they are still strange living plant structures that contain powerful vitality but have no fighting power. They can only protect themselves by giving birth to elves.

Just like a powerful queen ant has no fighting power, but can reproduce a large number of ants to defend herself. This is a special life form.

The surrounding ancient trees of life were silent.

He spoke again:

"You will regret it. You have stolen the forbidden fruit. Desire is the original sin of life and the beginning of all other sins."

"As a woman, you have entered a restricted area, and all women in the future will suffer because of you."

"We give you the last chance to commit suicide and become Yumia again, becoming the former Elf God Yumia."

....

Yumia shook his head, looked down at his young and burly male body, and suddenly strode away from the sky, where leaves were stacked one by one, and the green arc was vast.

A curse came from behind:

"We will punish them with the pain of giving birth!"

"Every month you will bleed, you will experience the suffering of a long life, and you may even die!"

"And you... Yumia, the strongest elf king, you took advantage of the tolerance of us eternal ancient trees to betray us and betray your own mother. You will lose all your glory! Become a prisoner and be imprisoned forever.

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Yumia shook her head, not afraid at all.

She clearly understood that she had won, and no one could be born superior.

Just like those ancestral witches in ancient times, they overthrew their absolute rule and achieved freedom similar to the ancient world! Freedom that belongs to acquired creatures! In the future, the elves will no longer depend on others, but can live independently, even if they are

So what if we don’t breed new elves?

As long as you have yourself, you can reproduce the species, although it is more difficult to reproduce the species for a country.

"But for Gilna, I won't do this." He showed a gentle smile, "These ancient trees of life no longer have the leverage to control me. Unless they completely break up, they will still be as obedient as before.

Let me reproduce the next generation of elves and brew the fruits of life."

"From today onwards, I become a man, and I will change my name to...Irrfan." He thought for a while, and then added, "Irrfan? Stormrage."

He immediately smiled and fell into Silver Moon City with even more joy, heading to the Elf King's Palace.

His heart was filled with immense joy, and he even wanted to tell Gilna the good news, share his joy with her, and tell her that the elves in this world are actually divided into men and women.

But in the next second, his expression gradually solidified.

Because he saw another Yumia Elf Emperor, another Watcher, Shadow Song, the Elf God, wearing her clothes, sitting calmly on the Elf Throne.

She spoke, her voice and tone were exactly the same, and she said to herself:
Chapter completed!
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