Game of the World Tree - Chapter 422

Chapter 422: Thank you for your compliments, His Majesty Reinhard

The blond elf walked in the city with a faint smile on his face, like a traveler enjoying the journey.

His eyes swept across the renovated buildings in Florence.

These buildings are tall and beautiful, surrounded by flowers and vines, showing a natural vitality.

“What a perfect renovation.”

The blond elf sighed slightly.

His eyes shifted again, looking at the busy elves wearing traditional gowns…

Their faces were full of happiness and vitality.

A trace of sigh flashed in the blond elf’s eyes.

Then, his eyes swept over the elves who were hurrying on the road, jumping and jumping, wearing all kinds of gorgeous armor and robes.

Compared with the conservative, gentle and calm former, these well-equipped elves seem to be more active and more unrestrained.

Not only that, the blond elf also felt a faint oppression on them.

That is the evil spirit that only occurs in creatures after experiencing countless killings, and it is often seen in some adventurers who often wander on the edge of death.

The blond elf raised his eyebrows slightly.

These elves must have seen a lot of blood.

However, unlike the adventurers who were used to fighting and had wild and brutal personalities, these elves exuded a sunny aura that was completely different from the evil spirit, full of vitality and energy.

Not only that, they talked and laughed, and were particularly friendly to the elves wearing long gowns, even… friendly to the point of being a little flattering.

These elves walked briskly in the city, many of them carrying bulging packages, and some even riding tall monsters.

The types of monsters under them were even more varied.

There were some monsters that were common in the Elf Forest, such as mountain bears and wind wolves, as well as rare and noble unicorns, and even… there were cave spiders that only existed in the underground world, which surprised the blond elf.

Their auras were also uneven, but the stronger the aura of the elves, the more gorgeous their equipment was, and the more powerful the monsters under them were.

Of course, the more evil spirits they had.

“Is this the Chosen One similar to the Heroic Spirit created by Hela and the Goddess of Life? The one who participated in the underground war?”

“Interesting…”

The blond elf smiled faintly.

He walked through the crowd and soon arrived in front of the Temple of Life.

He stood outside the temple for a moment and nodded slightly:

“It was remodeled from the Temple of Yggdrasil, but… it seems to have incorporated some other styles, pointed domes… I don’t think I’ve ever seen this architectural style before. It’s a bit similar to the Eternal Church, but it looks more solemn and majestic.” “

These reliefs… don’t seem to be the style of the elves, but they are also different from humans, but they are more realistic, a new school…”

“The one who remodeled this temple is probably a true master of architecture…”

The blond elf exclaimed slightly.

After speaking, he praised it lightly and entered the temple.

Compared with the hustle and bustle outside, the temple was much quieter.

The temple was very large, and the decoration inside was solemn and majestic. There were murals praising the Goddess of Life on the walls.

In the temple, many elves were kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly towards the front of the temple.

There was a life-size statue of a goddess.

The blonde elf’s gaze paused on the praying elves, and soon looked at the statue.

It was a holy and beautiful goddess statue, wearing a supreme crown symbolizing the authority of life and nature, a gorgeous long dress decorated with intricate patterns, and holding an exquisite scepter in her hand.

The blonde elf looked at the perfect face of the goddess statue with a smile, and a trace of emotion floated in his eyes:

“Like…”

“Really like…”

With a slight sigh, he turned and left.

He took one step, but it seemed like he took countless steps.

The next second, the blond elf appeared in the southwest suburbs of Florence.

There is a road that leads straight into the distance, which seems to lead to the deeper part of the Elf Forest.

You can often see the Chosen Ones coming and going on this road.

The blond elf did not stop, he continued to move forward to the southwest.

He did not stop until he crossed a rolling hill.

Standing on the last hill, the blond elf looked to the southwest.

There was a towering tree rising from the ground.

Compared with the vast giant tree, everything around was so small.

However, the branches and leaves of this giant tree were withered, dry and decayed, and it had already died.

This is the World Tree.

Even after thousands of years, there are countless legends about it in the world of Segos.

“World Tree…”

The blond elf sighed.

At this time, he suddenly saw a team of fully armed, suspected Chosen Ones in his field of vision.

They came from the other side of the Elf Forest and headed towards the World Tree. Each of them rode on a magic beast, and on the back of the magic beast was a bulging package. Faintly, one could still smell a hint of blood from the package.

“Have you returned from hunting magic beasts? It seems that the elves have really changed.”

The blond elf sighed.

“This is inevitable. Only by making changes can the elves have a new future.”

As soon as the blond elf finished speaking, a crisp female voice sounded behind him.

His eyes flashed slightly.

With a deep sigh, the blond elf’s face once again had a faint smile. He nodded gently and said:

“Indeed. The magic power of the world of Segos has begun to rise. The seals in various places have loosened one after another. Ancient beings have awakened one after another. This world will fall into unprecedented chaos…”

“If you can’t seize the opportunity to strengthen yourself, even gods are likely to fall in this storm.”

After speaking, the blond elf turned around and looked at the figure behind him.

It was a beautiful elf with silver hair and blue eyes, with a hint of purple in her ice-blue eyes.

She stood there, faintly blending into the world, exuding a kind of affinity that made people feel good about her, and a faint smile on her face.

It was Eve, who had slightly adjusted her eye color.

Seeing her, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the blond elf.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

The blond elf smiled gently, then put his right hand on his chest, nodded to the holy and beautiful elf girl, and praised gently and kindly:

“Your Majesty Eve, the goddess of life, you look more beautiful than the statue in the temple.”

Eve’s mouth twitched slightly.

She smiled gently and said:

“Thank you for your compliment.”

After that, her eyes turned slightly:

“Your Majesty Reinhardt, the Platinum Dragon King.”

Hearing this title, the blond elf’s smile froze slightly.

(End of this chapter)