Embarrassing, shocked, sad, disbelieving, all kinds of complex emotions converged into silent despair. The children looked around in panic. This was completely different from the glorious Tiya their elders told them. Although adults are prepared, when the beautiful fig leaf is lifted and the truest tragedy is revealed, they are still shocked. The elders, who had the strongest sense of racial self-esteem and pride, reacted more violently. They either held their heads or covered their chests, and hundreds of elderly elves fainted. After a brief confusion, all the elves looked at the queen, hoping that there would be no worse words to say. "We are perishing." Drusilia said calmly and cruelly, "Now there are only sporadic violations. When our adult warriors are drained by human slow knives, the growth rate of the new generation of elves cannot keep up. Due to the strong reproductive power and rhythm of life of human beings, they will rush directly into the forest with torches and swords. ""Trees and swamps will be turned into ashes in the laughing fire, the elderly will be killed, and young women and children will be thrown away. Enter the cellars of men, live in humiliation like dogs with iron rings around their necks. The works of art become human collections, the houses are plundered, and this city, which is useless to humans, will be burned to the ground. " "It only takes a hundred. Years later, the name Tiya will be completely erased, and the glory of the past will never be known. At that time, maybe I will be in a cage, looking up at the majestic humans trampling on my father's tomb." "Every sentence is like a heavy weight. The giant hammer knocks on the door of the soul. Some of the elves were trembling, and some were covering their mouths and crying bitterly. Sadness enveloped the entire Broken Star Lake. "But, I will not give up." Drushilia wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "I will use the ribs of my relatives as a bow, my own long hair as a string, and use the pain-filled blood to stick together, and shoot arrows of revenge at mankind. . Then I will ask you in the afterlife why Tiya fell into this situation!" "I don't accept it!" A roar burst out from the chest. "I am a Tia. The oldest and best people of the Seraph should not have such a fate! Now, the shadow of Nieron has passed, and the natural light shines on the forest. We regain our longbows and arrows Arm your body, soothe your soul with the teachings of nature, and enrich your spine with powerful magic! Human aggression is worthless before the power of reincarnation, and will be crushed into dust in an instant. " "Hope is right in front of you, why not wipe it away. Tears and sorrow, seize new opportunities. When thunder and arrows fall on the heads of the Southeast Alliance, Tiya's reputation will once again be heard in Saraf! The forest is not only our barrier, but also our weapon! My horn of revenge has sounded, even if only one elf responds, I will not be afraid to shed the last drop of blood for Tiya. Are you willing to open the bow string with me and shoot the arrows of revival? Answer me with your own hearts! "Yes! Yes!" "Yes!" The elves responded with a huge roar, their necks wide open, and they put all their emotions and strength into this roar. Sound waves mixed with the neighing of unicorns passed over Broken Star Lake, and night birds flew away in the distance. Drusilia's eyes were filled with tears. But he grinned and said the final words. "Tonight, Tia will be reborn." Lesatos closed his eyes and connected his spirit to the magic network. Massive amounts of natural energy are extracted. Glistening seeds poured into the bottom of the lake. When the first ray of light in the morning climbs up to the horizon, it shines on the lake. A tree sprouted out of the middle of the lake in the distance and was discovered by the elf with excellent eyesight. The trees flashed with intense green light and sprouted rapidly. The trunk of the tree continues to expand in diameter like an inflated rubber ball. After a few minutes, the lake water rippled slightly, and then became larger and larger. It seemed as if a large stove was boiling Broken Star Lake. The water waves turned into water waves, and the elves could feel the vibrations under their feet. Then, the trees in the middle of the lake grew explosively! Almost in an instant, the tree has passed through the growth period of thousands of years. In the field of vision, it has changed from tall branches to a rapidly expanding tree wall. Every second, tens of thousands of leaves appear, casting a large and tight shadow. . When the rate reaches a million, the elves hear a loud bang and a tree root shoots out from under the water. ?Looking carefully at it, one end is pointed and the other is thick. The thick end comes from underwater. The earthy-yellow tree roots shot into the distance with wild momentum, like a giant snake emerging from the water, diving into the water several miles away, causing big waves and loud noises. There were constant banging sounds, hundreds of thick tree roots were projected wildly in all directions, and the calmness of the lake was shattered. When the waves hit, Drusilia waved her staff, and a low water wall lined the lake shore. The panicked elves were able to stay on the shore. The loud crunching sound has completely overwhelmed the sound of the roots of the tree entering the water. When the elves felled the big tree, they could hear the sound of the branches rubbing the bark, but this was the first time they understood that the rhythm of growth was so majestic. Continuous gaggingThe sound was deafening. The elves were deaf to the pulsating song of life, and could only open their mouths wide to vent their panic and fear. Every life in the forest woke up from their slumber and stared at the huge figure seeping into the sky in the center of the forest. 500 miles away, the human lookouts on the fortress watchtowers scattered on the outskirts of the forest squinted at the protruding tree crowns in the distance. “What the hell is that?” the lookout muttered. When the loud noise gradually subsided and the waves subsided, the dazzling light of the morning was completely invisible, as if the sun had just come out and been suppressed back. In the darkness, before the elf's eyes was a root that shot diagonally into the water. From movement to stillness, the surface had completely hardened, like a giant beast that had just died. It was as thick as 50 people hugging each other and as high as 20 Sammi. He arched high, revealing the low water. And this is just one of thousands of tree roots. Broken Star Lake has disappeared, and the entire field of vision is covered by intricate root systems. In the center of the root system, there is a tree trunk that spans tens of thousands of miles. Only through the slight arc can you tell that it is not a city wall. Looking up, the sky has disappeared. The branches extending into the distance are wider than the river. Tens of billions of leaves form a dense canopy. Even if you twist your neck 180 degrees, you can't see the end of the canopy. The entire area of ??50 miles around Broken Star Lake was completely covered by the shade of trees, and Green could not even see the sun the next day. Nothing can be more shocking. Compared with Nieron's divine descent, it is just the glimmer of fireflies. The elves are speechless under the shade of the trees. "Regain your spirits, Tia!" the Queen shouted to help the confused sheep find their way. "This is a gift from nature, the embodiment of reincarnation, let us shout its name." She paused and called in a pious tone: "Sacred Tree of Mercy Light—Silvanus!" The light reappeared, coming from every piece of light. The lush leaves emit a soft green light, as if the sky is covered with a green crystal ceiling. The vegetation illuminated by the light stretches and sprouts, and the fresh breeze blows over the face of each elf and pours into the soul. Candice and other elves who had been taught by the Druid burst into tears, impressed by the power of nature, and shouted: "Sacred Tree of Mercy, Silvanus!" "Holy Tree Silvanus!" "Sivanus!" Nas!" People raised their arms and shouted fervently. Although most of the elves still didn't understand what this meant, they saw hope in the future. Such a powerful force Tiya will surely be revived. "This is the best opportunity." Lesatos's magical message brought the excited Drusilia back to her senses and she suddenly woke up. She loudly preached the teachings of nature, instilled the Druid's concept of balance, the balanced adjustment of civilization and wildness, and her love for the natural environment and biological populations into the elves. Then she asked to calm down, call the holy tree with her heart, and communicate with the will of nature. The Sacred Tree of Silvanus has become a bridge between individual thoughts and natural will, which is much easier than direct connection. Drusilla was ecstatic to find that one tenth, that is, five thousand elves shimmered. Maybe this Many of the five thousand elves have difficulty continuing to the next level of training, and some can only become low-level druids, but for Tiya, it is a huge successful start. "From now on, our race is inseparable from nature. From today on, Tia is officially established as a complete elven country, integrating politics and religion. This country with a great future from ancient times is called Gallan Nord!" "Long live the Queen!" "Long live Gallan Nord!" cheers came one after another. Drusilia pressed her hands down, the cheers stopped, and then said: "Garanod is not only Tia's country, but also the destination of all children of nature." She looked at Hora, "Unicorns are willing to integrate This big family?" "I will never regret it until my death." The white-maned king bowed his front hooves to Drusilia, and the unicorn behind him followed suit. "Very well, every unicorn has completely equal rights and freedoms in Tia, and must also bear corresponding responsibilities and obligations. Let us welcome another loyal friend of Gallan Nord, Hui from the distant world Flame Mage, Tia is forever grateful to him for bringing the enlightenment of druidry. From now on, no matter where he is, Gallan Nord will send 100 gems as a symbol of friendship every year." Lesatos was slightly stunned! , this was not in the prior plan. But she felt relieved after thinking about it. Drusilia was afraid that Lesatos would become estranged from Tia after she moved out of the forest. Giving her some money could maintain her relationship, and more importantly, she would have a reason to visit every year. Looking at his student's pleading eyes, the golden dragon sighed and accepted the gem presented by Violet without refusing. Everything went well, and huge joy rushed into her heart. Drushilia finally shouted: "Today is the founding day of Gallan Nord and the founding day of the Druid Order. I hereby swear that within 5 years, the elves will be completely destroyed." Get rid of the harassment of the slave-catching team, recover the land around the forest within 20 years, and make Gallan Nord the loudest voice of Saraf within 50 years. ” ??Glory to Gallan Nord! "(To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster! PS: Continue to vote monthly.