Game of the World Tree - Chapter 111
111. Chapter 111 The God of Death’s Favored One
One This time, Night Wanderer’s psychological suggestion was not empty!
Hulu’s eyes widened, and his eyes gradually became empty.
That was a sign that the psychological suggestion was about to succeed!
Night Wanderer was very satisfied:
“They are immune to mental magic, but psychological suggestion works. This shows that there is something wrong with their souls! Maybe their souls are protected in some way!”
However, just when he thought his psychological suggestion was about to succeed, Hulu’s eyes rolled and his head tilted softly to one side.
Night Wanderer: …
“What’s the situation?”
He was slightly stunned.
Listening to the even breathing, Night Wanderer’s expression became very interesting.
“Sleep…sleep?”
How could he fall asleep in this situation? !
He didn’t cast a sleep spell!
Night Wanderer’s expression sank.
He snorted coldly and punched Hulu’s chin.
However, the other party still had no reaction…
He was not pretending to sleep, but was really “asleep”.
Night Wanderer’s brows gradually frowned.
He looked at the other players again, and they met his eyes and smiled awkwardly.
Seeing that the few people were not afraid, and were not surprised at the “sleeping” elves, the Night Wanderer’s heart moved.
“Tell me, what happened to him?”
He looked at several players.
“What else can it be, he was offline.”
One of them said casually.
Off… offline?
What does that mean?
The Night Wanderer was confused.
However, he was sure that the other elves seemed to know something.
So, he decisively used psychological hints on them again:
“Tell me, who is the power behind you? What is the conspiracy?”
However, what made him angry but not surprised was that after being exposed to psychological hints, the remaining few people also rolled their eyes and “slept”…
The Night Wanderer’s expression was very ugly.
“Is it impossible to be immune to psychological hints… but it seems that there is some kind of self-protection ability. When hinted, will it fall into a strange sleep in advance?”
“Being able to use this ability on every elf, it seems that… the other party’s attainments in the soul are quite superb! It is very likely that it is the favored of the god of death!”
A glimmer of enlightenment rose in the heart of the Night Wanderer.
He waved his hand, ready to completely wipe out the sleeping elves, but suddenly stopped.
He smelled a very tempting fragrance…
Night Wanderer raised his eyebrows, followed the fragrance, and found that the source was the wound on Hefan’s arm.
“Blood? Is there anything special?”
Night Wanderer’s eyes suddenly became very deep.
Blood clans cannot live without blood. Every once in a while, they need to suck the blood of other lives to maintain their own state.
And high-quality blood is the highest pursuit of every blood clan!
He licked the corner of his mouth, came to Hefan, stretched out his slender fingers to dip a little blood, and put it into his mouth.
When the blood entered his mouth, Night Wanderer’s eyes instantly brightened.
His expression became extremely intoxicated in an instant:
“What a mellow blood!”
At this moment, his gaze towards the elves changed again.
“Although the tribe says that the blood of the silver race is extremely mellow and delicious, I didn’t expect the blood of these elves to be so excellent. Even the fine wines collected by the dukes are no better than this, right?”
“Such high-quality blood… What are the identities of these elves? Not only that… I seem to smell the breath of life.”
The eyes of the Night Wanderer gradually became hot.
At this moment, the elves in his eyes were not only elves, but also top-quality ingredients!
No, they were top-quality blood slaves!
After a slight hesitation, he took out a small red ring from his arms and chanted a spell in his heart.
As he chanted the spell, a light bloomed on Hefan’s body, and then his body slowly disappeared!
“It’s a pity that the space ring is too small and can only hold one person.”
The Night Wanderer felt sorry.
This ring is his storage ring, and there is a magic that supports the survival of creatures, which can keep the creatures collected in it alive for 24 hours.
The Night Wanderer has decided to capture an elf as his long-term blood slave!
As for the rest…
He looked at the elves lying on the ground and shook his head regretfully.
There is no way to bring more people.
However, it couldn’t be wasted!
The Night Walker came to a player, helped him up, and then opened his mouth and bit the other’s neck!
As the blood entered his mouth, the Night Wanderer’s expression became extremely satisfied and intoxicated.
He felt that he had never tasted such delicious blood in his life!
As the blood entered his mouth, he could even feel that his bottleneck had loosened slightly!
What a magical blood!
The Night Wanderer’s eyes became brighter and brighter.
“Is it delicious?”
He nodded.
It’s delicious!
It’s really delicious!
However, he quickly reacted and his expression suddenly became horrified.
Who is it? !
The Night Wanderer quickly opened his mouth and jumped up from where he was.
When he raised his head, he saw a strange figure in front of him.
It was a woman in a black robe, with dark gray hair and red pupils like him.
However, unlike the vertical pupils of the Night Wanderer, the other party’s eyes looked like a human.
And the moment he saw the other party, the Night Wanderer recognized the identity of the woman:
“The God of Death!”
His expression was extremely serious.
As the God of Winter and Hunting, the Night Wanderer has an extremely clear perception of divine power.
The opponent did not hide the aura of the power of the God of Death on his body at all. He was undoubtedly a true God-favored One!
And… very strong!
Night Wanderer’s perception was always sharp, but he did not sense the approach of the opponent!
High-level professional!
She was a high-level professional like himself!
Not only that, if he fought with her, he would probably lose!
Various thoughts flashed through Night Wanderer’s mind, and he soon gave up the idea of fighting.
His vigilant expression suddenly changed and turned into a spring breeze-like smile.
He saluted gracefully to the God of Death:
“Good afternoon, respected beautiful lady.”
The God of Death seemed to be surprised by his greeting and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Her eyes swept around the ground and her voice was cold:
“The God-favored One took the initiative to attack and kill the followers of other true gods. Do you want to provoke a war between true gods?”
After hearing her words, Night Wanderer’s eyelids jumped.
Sure enough!
There are true gods behind these elves!
And… it is the God of Death!
It seems that His Majesty the True God guessed correctly, and the God of Death really took action!
No… that’s not right!
Suddenly, the Night Wanderer’s heart moved, and his eyes gradually narrowed.
No!
She was actually trying to trick me by saying this!
Those elves did not have the breath of the God of Death, but on the contrary, they had a taste of life!
This true god… I’m afraid it’s not that true god!
Just like opening a window, the Night Wanderer suddenly felt that he had discovered the truth…
His eyes suddenly brightened, and a glimmer of enlightenment rose in his heart:
the follower god! It must be the follower god!
Migrating elves… strange temples… the new true god…
it must be!
The God of Death cultivated a follower god related to the priesthood of life in the Forest of Elves!
Only in this way can we explain why the elves have changed their temperaments!
And the followers of the God of Death are actually covering for the other party!
This follower god may not have mastered the priesthood well, or even mastered the complete priesthood of life.
The other party… must still be in a very weak state!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to hide.
And the purpose of the God of Death… is also very clear.
According to His Majesty the True God, the priesthood of the underworld is not complete, and he may want to use this to perfect his priesthood!
In a flash, Night Wanderer figured everything out.
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(End of this chapter)
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