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Chapter 1193 You guys came too late...

"accelerate!"

"accelerate!"

Among the three legendary elves, the two younger ones looked up at the fireball on the top of the mountain and spoke at the same time.They looked at each other, a female legend in a light white gauze, with a ring of flowers and leaves around her wrist, lowered her head and pressed against the side of the ship, her lips moved slightly.

The hull quickly changed shape.This "living" alchemy ship grown from the elven godwood has an elongated and narrowed hull, becoming lighter and more streamlined for flight.

The cabins near the ends of the bow are moved inwards.The pointed bow is gently flattened, pointing forward.In the center of the top of the ship, the tall mast retracted silently, and then drilled out from both sides of the hull——

When it came out again, it was made of solid giant wood as the skeleton, entangled with strong giant vines, and connected with light branches and leaves. On both sides of the ship, a pair of magnificent wings spread out.

One beat, two beats, three beats...

On the surface of the sea, the waves rolled violently, throwing the ship up with all its strength.Throwing it to the highest point, with the vigorous flapping of its wings, the elf ship turned into a bird shape, facing the square of the sun, facing the rising direction of the mushroom cloud on the top of the mountain, and quickly climbed up.

"Hope we're not late..."

"I hope that the demon fire that once engulfed us will not be contaminated elsewhere..."

"hope……"

The faces of the elves became more dignified one by one.The explosion that destroyed their holy place, the accident that forced them to move, the scars that have been carved on their bodies and hearts for a long time...

Do not repeat the tragedy of the past!
The elf airship, or, the elf airship, pierces through the sky and goes straight up.With the help of a series of floating and acceleration spells, the airship broke through a long flight path among the clouds and rushed straight towards the mushroom cloud.

A few tens of miles away from the mushroom cloud, a beam of blazing sunlight directly hit the bow of the ship.Accompanied by the sunshine, there is also the ethereal, but majestic voice of the sun god Viracocha:
"Who?"

The airship slowed down urgently.Three elven legends, plus an elven alchemy ship, are not afraid of a demigod, but there is no need for conflicts or the like.The two sides are not enemies, so they can have a good talk.

The legendary elder who was leading lightly pressed the ship's side and floated up.In the cabin, a white albatross flew up, and it grew bigger and bigger, with a wingspan of seven or eight meters in an instant.

The legendary elder stepped forward and stepped on the back of the albatross.The bird supported its master, flapped its wings, and rushed forward quickly:
"Dear Sun God Viracocha, we come from the distant island of Evermeeting, and our compatriots live in the great forest on the other side of the mountain. We have received news that we are going to extinguish the flames in the forest..."

"Oh, then you don't have to go, the fire there has been extinguished."

"What???"

The beam of light shining on the bow of the ship has dimmed.The sun wheel dipped slightly, and a beam of thin sunlight shone on the body of Archmage Bairbo below.In front of the archmage, a large group of clouds and mist rolled, condensing a rough human shape:
"Go on. What about those despicable outsiders and the forces behind them?"

"...Yes. They belong to a force called the Holy See of Radiance, and they believe in the Lord of Radiance—you must already know about this god. The Holy See of Radiance controls the two kingdoms, as well as the sphere of influence occupied by the Holy See itself."

"It controls tens of millions of people. Its territory ranges from the northernmost ridge of the Sun Kingdom, the Storm Islands in the sea, all the way to the continent opposite the western ocean. It spans tens of thousands of miles and governs tens of millions of people."

The human figure condensed in the clouds and mist fluctuated slightly. Obviously, the sun god Viracocha was still touched by the number "tens of millions".The more people under the rule, the stronger the power of the gods who accept the belief.

Previously, when the entire Sun Empire belonged to him, the total population on the plateau and below the ridge was less than ten million.After being attacked by outsiders and taking half of the north, the remaining population is less than 10 million.

... If it wasn't like this, how could the injuries on his body have been lingering and difficult to heal?
"As for the legends of the Glorious Holy See—existences like the two who attacked you today—there are at least 30 or more. There are demigods, and even, at their root, they can also arouse the power of the true god series."

The cloud figure fluctuated more violently. 30 legends?Two legends, he has to deal with them seriously, four legends, he was able to seriously injure him by surprise last time, 30 legends?
That is the power that can definitely kill him!

"Of course, it is impossible for 30 legends to come here together." Archmage Bairbo observed his words and bowed his head respectfully to the figure:
"On the mainland, it also has many enemies, and it needs to allocate a great deal of power. But, respected Sun God, if you need to ensure everything is safe, it is best to pay attention to some aspects... For example, don't perform blood sacrifices again ..."

The cloud and mist rolled violently.This time, the human figure that was condensed in the cloud and mist almost collapsed. The head, torso, limbs, and shapes all seemed to collapse.Obviously, this idea hit the Sun God's sore spot a bit:
"No blood sacrifice? How can it be done without blood sacrifice? No blood sacrifice, what can I use to replenish my strength?"

"You also feel the disadvantages of the blood sacrifice?" Archmage Baierbo raised his head calmly.

These days, he chatted a lot with Gretel, and also with Elder Fahim.He witnessed the sun god's sleeping and transformation process with his own eyes, and conducted many analysis and deduction with the elders.Now he speaks up with confidence, without panic at all:

"Those people you used for blood sacrifice, their pain, their resentment... Those things, entangled in you, are also harmful to your strength, aren't they?"

Those pains and resentments were not appeased until the gift of the world came down, and then drifted into the air with the pattering raindrops.When Elder Fahim guided this force into the forest, he was extremely happy and also extremely sad:

"So many high-quality spirits... In the next few hundred years, the creatures that will appear in the secret realm will be much stronger than the creatures outside, and the spirits will be much more active... But, alas... a god..."

Humans worship gods and worship gods.And as a god, who provides guidance and protection for human beings, how can he treat the human beings who believe in him as domestic animals, grab a few and chew them when needed?

The sun god Viracocha was silent.Why didn't he know that those things were harmful to him, but other than that, he didn't know any way to improve his strength and repair his injuries.and--

"The population that this country can support is limited! The population that this land can support is also limited! Instead of letting them starve to death, die of disease, or attack each other to death, it is better to be my food!"

This... Archmage Bairbo can understand.As far as this plateau area is concerned, it is barren and desolate at a glance, and the population that can support it is really limited.And every civilization has a way to consume too much population:
For example, the savages, when the White Plague strikes, they will pick up axes, paddle their longboats, and march southward to plunder...

"But there are other ways to feed a larger population. For example, building water conservancy facilities, such as composting, and planning to allow more people to participate in agricultural production-instead of producing luxury goods for temples and royal families Taste."

Master Bairbo patiently persuaded:

"Do the gods really need these things? Do they really need these alpaca cloaks, these gold and silver sculptures, these gold plates and silver bowls, or do they need the sincere worship of believers? The increase in population and believers is good for the gods. ..."

"As for dying of starvation, dying of illness, etc., we can provide some help... Of course, the kingdom must pay a corresponding price..."

The Elf Elder drove the Albatross, approaching quickly.Within one mile, Qingfeng had already sent him a message:
"Little Gretel has made some achievements in curbing potato disease... Of course, how to convert these achievements into methods that your people can use requires the joint efforts of your priests..."

Little Gretel?

Gretel Nordmark?
That half-elf cub?
The elf elder dropped the albatross and coughed politely.Archmage Bairbo turned to him quickly, bowed slightly, and performed a mage salute:

"My lord elf, what's the matter with you coming from afar? If you want to find your fellow clansman, the nearest one is a warrior named Udian by the holy lake hundreds of miles to the south. ..."

"Mr. Mage, thank you for your message." Elf Legend breathed a sigh of relief.Thank God, I didn't miss it with my family—but what he wants to know more now is the news just mentioned by Master Bairbo:
"The little Gretel you mentioned just now, is Mr. Gretel Nordmark? If it is convenient, could you please show me the way? You see, our airship flies directly there, saving effort than flying by yourself... ..."

That evening, beside the holy lake, Udian, the three newly arrived elf elders, Archmage Bairbo, Gretel, Cerilla, and the High Priest of the Sun God sat on the ground around the bonfire.

"So, that's how it turned out?"

"That's right..."

You Dian looked at the elders with some embarrassment:

"That's it. In fact, the flames in the secret realm have been extinguished...you..."

It's too late!

The three elf elders looked at each other, looked at Judian, and then at the little cub who was said to have found a way to extinguish the flames in the secret realm and heal the wounds on the earth.Gretel sat upright by the campfire, trying to hold back a smile:
Well, isn't this the legendary saying, "You guys came too late, if you were a little later, the wound would heal!"

Of course, it is not useless for the elders of the elves to come all the way.Although the flames were extinguished, the remaining radiation hadn't been cleaned up, and the piles of seals and spells inside hadn't been dealt with.

However, thinking that they came from afar with the determination to sacrifice themselves, they were poured cold water as soon as they landed...

"Gretel, what's the matter with you?"

"Ah, I thought of something happy..."

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