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Chapter 32 The Crisis of the Elf Race
Southern Continent.
In the vast and boundless forest of elves, there is a place full of artistic atmosphere and full of exquisite faces. Elves are gathering in twos and threes to hang out and talk.
This is the source of all elves on the entire continent, and it is said that all elves on the entire continent can be found there - the Elven King's Court.
Inside the royal court, time seems to have slowed down here. Every elf, old or young, has a calm expression on their faces, leisurely using various simple tools, and enjoying this paradise-like life.
However today...
The peace of the Elf Royal Court was finally broken.
Inside the royal court, the highest authority, the elders of the jury, which is famous for the various elf clans, all looked nervous, or walked quickly, or flew at low altitude, or rode precious monsters to the towering giant tree in the middle of the royal court. Tree.
Ancient tree of life.
This is the mother of the elves, and also a gift from the god of nature and life. It is a miraculous tree species. At the same time, the meeting palace of the elves royal court was also built under the tree.
Here, the elf queen's maid authorized to ring the alarm bell and summoned all the elders of the council to discuss urgent matters.
After a while, all the elders who were still in the royal court were summoned, and they all came to the conference hall in a short time. Let the queen be so urgent.
This is not something that the silver elves known for their elegance can do.
however……
After the Elf Queen Beceratia finished her sentence, all the council elders exploded.
"Everyone, just now the last tree elf has returned to the embrace of the God of Nature, and our mother tree may not have much time."
As soon as these words came out, the elders were in an uproar.
"what?"
"how come?"
"Oh, Mother God, is it true that the heavens are going to destroy our elves?"
"No, it's impossible. Dryads and the mother tree complement each other, and they are companion species. How could they all be extinct? Your Majesty, won't the mother tree give birth to tree goblins again?"
All of a sudden, many elders of the Elf clan, who were originally arrogant and lofty, turned pale with shock, their faces were disbelieving, what's more, they clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes were red.
Among them, Elder Ende of the Spring Elf Clan gritted his teeth, stepped forward and said to the Elf Queen, "Your Majesty, didn't the last meeting say that the last tree goblin can last at least 300 years?"
"Why did you leave in less than 100 years? Could it be..."
In the middle of speaking, Elder Ende looked distressed and angry.
The elf queen looked at the gray-haired elder and nodded, "That's right, the mother tree's injury has worsened again. The last tree goblin couldn't hold on to such a strong death magic power, and finally fell."
silence.
The entire hall fell silent suddenly, but then there was an angry, roaring that filled the hall.
"I knew it, I knew it."
"Damn it, it's all due to those despicable traitors. If it weren't for their interests, they wouldn't let the minions of hell extend their hands into the royal court, and the mother tree wouldn't suffer such a heavy blow!"
"Your Majesty, I propose that all races form an expeditionary force, and we must go to the underground world to teach these damned black traitors a bloody lesson. We must avenge the mother tree!"
"Your Majesty, I would like to ask for a fight."
"Me too."
"Your Majesty, my life is numbered, but in order to eradicate the traitors, I am willing to shine for the clan!"
"Your Majesty, I..."
"His Majesty……"
The atmosphere at the main station was extremely high, and everyone was clamoring and being sung nicely.
But the elf queen saw the anger of the elders, she just sat on the throne without expressing any opinions, and there was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy on her face.
Clang!
The elf queen slammed the three-color scepter heavily, and the strong magic fluctuation instantly overwhelmed all the controversies.
"The main battle? I don't think it's just going down to deliver food to others?"
For this group of powerful but stubborn elders, the younger generation of elf queens are very troublesome.
On the one hand, these old guys are quite powerful, and they are the talkers of the various elf branches. In order to consolidate her dominance, she, a young queen who has only inherited for more than 300 years, has to consider their interests.
On the other hand, the queen is also dissatisfied with their orders to obstruct her!
Today's elves are too peaceful.
Huddled in the great enchantment of life, the elves have nothing to do with the world, and everyone lives in a very comfortable life. The decline and degeneration of strength is really too severe.
This made Beceratia, the elf queen who grew up in the human world, feel suffocated and dissatisfied.
The elves urgently need to change their communication with the outside world.
But the branches of the old-fashioned elves are unwilling to change easily. In their cognition, this kind of life that can see the head at a glance year after day is a gift from the gods and cannot be easily destroyed.
Therefore, on weekdays, after the elf queen's decree is out of the palace, the execution rate is greatly reduced.
If not, Beceratia's adoptive parents in the human world taught her some political tactics since she was a child, allowing her to gather a group of young elves who are loyal to her through various opportunities.
Maybe, she might just become a puppet queen sitting on the throne.
But... these are things that can be discussed in the long run.
For the current plan, it is necessary to find a way to restore the mother tree of life as soon as possible, so that the life barrier that has protected the elves for tens of thousands of years can be maintained stably and continue to protect the elves.
"There are only two ways."
The elder of another branch said with a heavy face: "Your Majesty, the mother tree has entered the aging period. First, we need to cultivate a new mother tree, and the second is to find the goblin family. As long as we find enough tree goblins, maybe we can The injury of the mother tree has been healed."
"But... for the former, the growth cycle of the mother tree is too long, and our water of life reserves are limited. The second is that the Fairy Paradise has fallen into many dangerous and mysterious places in the Western Continent ten thousand years ago. How hard it is to find a goblin!"
Ok.
These two methods were also overthrown by their own people.
But as the empress, Beceratia couldn't just wait like this.
She must act.
Raising the three-color scepter, Beceratia stood up suddenly, and with light steps, she outlined a beautiful and attractive figure, and she issued an order——
"The safety of the mother tree is related to the continuation of the elves, and we cannot sit still."
"Two elves have given me orders to go to the Western Continent to find the legendary Fairy Paradise. Even if the hope is slim, we must find it."
"The other branch has entered the human world."
"The human world is vast, and there are so many strong people, there may be surprises."