After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

In addition to the crowds watching the ceremony, there is also a VIP viewing area under the World Tree.

Seated here are the core members of the elves and druids.

Cabinet officials, forest rangers, councillors, and archdruids are all here.

The core members of Roland's camp sit here.

In addition, there are many foreign representatives.

Most of them came to explore the way for their own heads of state.

The head of state could not be dispatched easily, but Roland's face had to be given, so many countries sent princes or princesses to participate in Gracia's founding ceremony.

Now that you are here, you must experience the local customs and culture of Gracia.

Festivals and celebrations are something you must attend.

People did not have to wait too long. Thick green fog spread out instantly, covering the area within dozens of miles around the World Tree.

The whole world turns into a vibrant green.

The crowd who originally did not believe in the power of the World Tree all changed their expressions.

This is clearly a miracle.

Volume 192: City of Freedom: Chapter No, there are too many people here

The blessing of the world tree is not a miracle, but the visual effect is quite shocking.

Roland looked up, unable to conceal a hint of surprise.

In his impression, the Resurrection World Tree is still accumulating strength to return to the demigod realm, and should not be able to support such a large-scale blessing.

It seems that the recovery speed of the Resurrection World Tree is much faster than that of other world trees.

This is normal. The Resurrection World Tree is best at revival.

The thick green fog covering an area of ​​dozens of miles was full of vitality. The spectators around were looking at the green floating in the air in amazement, all of them a little confused.

They soon discovered the extraordinary features of the green fog.

Some people were surprised to find that their old wounds had healed.

"Oh my god, this is the wound I got from being bitten by a hungry wolf thirteen years ago! This, this..."

The old scars were growing new skin and flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although it was a bit painful, the lucky ones were still so excited to see the old wounds heal that they could hardly control themselves.

Many people's chronic diseases that had lasted for many years were quickly cured in the green fog.

The onlookers, sensing the coming of a miracle, could no longer stand and fell to their knees.

They were muttering to themselves and their expressions were extremely pious.

Groggs in the crowd suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist.

He lowered his head in horror and touched the painful area on his waist.

He deals with machinery all year round and needs to squat frequently to operate it. He suffers from very serious lumbar muscle strain and lumbar disc herniation, but there is still no effective cure.

The World Tree was merely shrouded in a thick fog, and his aching waist muscles felt as if they were soaked in warm water.

Although there were bursts of stinging pain, he could clearly feel his muscles recovering.

The old engineer looked at the towering World Tree excitedly, gritted his teeth and knelt down.

When he knelt, the people of the Fros tribe naturally did not dare to stand, and they all knelt on the ground.

When the old dwarf raised his head and looked around, he found that there were already few people left standing in the venue.

Seeing these people so excited, Roland sighed. The era when medicine was underdeveloped was a natural fertile ground for charlatans to survive.

It is conservatively estimated that after today's ceremony, at least one-third of the hundreds of thousands of people present will join the new organization that believes in the World Tree.

【Natural Science Society】

This is the name Roland gave to the new organization.

Directly naming the organization after a religion might cause the wrath of the goddess of nature.

Although she cannot come down in person, she can still send a few messengers down at a cost.

Roland doesn't want to confront a god-level enemy head-on now.

He didn't want the gods to think he had the power to overturn the existing order.

The Nature Society is nominally an academic organization that focuses on studying the harmonious coexistence of humans and nature, and even pretends to worship the goddess of nature.

There are many such semi-religious organizations in the material plane, most of which are just selling dog meat under the guise of sheep meat, and the goddess will not care.

After all, the cost of sending a divine messenger is very high, and even the almighty goddess can hardly afford it.

The gods will not send messengers unless it is necessary.

Only when there is a real threat to the gods will they invite attacks from the gods.

The blessing of the World Tree lasted for more than half an hour.

Everyone present received tangible benefits.

The sick will be cured, the injured will recover, and the healthy will feel refreshed.

After the celebration, many people found that their physical fitness had improved and they could run and jump.

Maybe the degree of change is not great, but with the added psychological effect it seems like a complete transformation.

Ordinary people do not receive many blessings, but powerful people with considerable strength receive more blessings.

Strong ones above level 4 received extra blessings from the World Tree.

They can sense the natural forces around them. Spellcasters' understanding of natural spells is enhanced, while warriors have mastered how to release rose armor.

The stronger one is, the more he gets.

Green beams of light fell from the sky and landed on these powerful people recognized by the World Tree.

Many powerful people, including Roland, enjoyed the bath of natural power and felt the majestic surging natural elements around them.

Roland's comprehension of natural magic has reached a new level. He can now easily and instantly cast all fifth-level natural magic, and his mastery of natural magic is in no way inferior to that of a real elven magician.

The experience gained from understanding natural magic can also be applied to other types of magic, allowing his ability to master magic to a higher level.

Although the improvement in overall strength was not too exaggerated, any improvement was very valuable to Roland.

The World Tree also has its favorites.

The ones who received the most blessings were the strong ones of the elves themselves.

The forest rangers were pleasantly surprised to find that they had received deep blessings from the World Tree, and they were so excited that they burst into tears.

Their piety and efforts were not in vain, and the World Tree recognized them.

The forest rangers are basically elders of advanced age and high moral character. They have outstanding talents, but they are not the best. It is difficult for them to make progress once their strength is stuck at a certain level.

Most of them gradually gave up cultivation and turned to art or indulge in enjoyment.

With the blessing of the World Tree, the ambitions of these old guys were aroused again. They found the passion of their youth and secretly vowed not to waste the blessing.

The people who receive the most blessings happen to be the strongest ones.

Feng Ling, holding the World Tree's Scepter, bathed in the rich green rain, closed his eyes tightly, and absorbed the rich natural power eagerly.

The World Tree Scepter in her hand felt the power of the World Tree and trembled slightly, almost flying back to the World Tree itself.

Feng Ling suddenly opened her eyes, her face full of reluctance. This was the scepter given to her by Roland, representing Roland's authority. She would rather die than let it go.

She held the scepter tightly, her knuckles bleeding and her lips bitten, but she still refused to let go.

Seeing this, Roland came to her side in an instant and said softly, "Feng Ling, let go. This scepter was originally part of the World Tree. I borrowed it to protect the World Tree, and now it's time to return it."

"I know, but I'm not willing to do it."

Feng Ling's eyes were red and her voice was choked.

Is it the scepter that she is reluctant to part with? What she is reluctant to part with is Roland's gift.

Roland knew she was reluctant to leave, so he put his arm around her shoulders and said softly, "I am yours, why would I care about a stick?"

Feng Ling's originally sad mood was instantly dispelled by Roland's laughter.

She chuckled, loosened her hands, and let the World Tree Scepter fly upwards.

The scepter flew higher and higher and returned to the top of the World Tree.

The branches of the World Tree, which had long lost their life characteristics and turned into a scepter, began to bloom with vitality again, and leaves sprouted, turning green again.

The branches return to their bodies, fall to the top, and become the new treetops of the World Tree.

Feng Ling could clearly feel that the World Tree had begun to grow again.

Just as she was staring at the World Tree in a daze, a crystal clear green fruit fell from the sky and slowly floated in front of her.

She reached out and grabbed the World Tree Fruit, feeling the natural power contained in the fruit, her heart pounding.

Roland smiled and advised: "This is a gift from the World Tree, eat it quickly."

Feng Ling did not hesitate and decisively put the fruit into her mouth.

The already soft fruit turned into light green juice in the mouth and was greedily absorbed.

A trickle of green liquid slid out from the corner of the lips, but before it could drip, Feng Ling stretched out her flexible tongue and rolled it into her mouth.

Roland felt a little envious as he watched the wind chimes absorb the divine power.

But it’s just envy.

After all, the World Tree still prefers elves.

A trace of pain appeared on Feng Ling's face and her brows were slightly furrowed.

Roland grabbed her shoulders nervously and asked in a low voice: "Feng Ling, what's wrong?"

"I can't absorb so much natural power, help me!"

How can this help? Am I supposed to suck out the snake venom like in third-rate novels?

Before Roland could react, Feng Ling's smooth arms climbed up his neck and stood on tiptoe.

This time Roland knew what to do.

He skillfully put his arms around Feng Ling's waist and leaned over to kiss her.

The moment their lips and tongues touched, Roland could clearly feel the natural elements floating in the air, and could sense that the energy in Feng Ling's body was already full and could not absorb any more.

He carefully absorbed the energy and juice that overflowed from the wind chimes, not wanting to take a bit more, nor daring to miss a bit.

I don’t know how long this kiss lasted, but everyone saw it.

The onlookers suddenly realized.

It turns out that the rumors I heard these days about His Majesty the King and the Prime Minister were all true.

They were stunned, speechless, and then burst into warm applause.

The elves applauded especially loudly.

Roland opened his eyes and saw that General Sandra's face had turned green.

The light green color is extending from the cheeks downwards, looking a little scary.

Just as Roland and Feng Ling were kissing passionately, the World Tree gave another fruit to Sandra.

Her strength is comparable to Feng Ling's, so naturally she cannot absorb so much energy.

She was too embarrassed to ask for a kiss in public like Feng Ling did, so she had to bear it herself.

It would be nice if only she and Roland were here.

Just when she was about to be overwhelmed by the natural energy, a familiar figure appeared in front of her.

"No, there are too many people here."

Before she could finish her words, Roland unreasonably put his arms around her waist and kissed her roughly.

Sandra's resistance disappeared in an instant.

Her head buzzed and her consciousness gradually became blurred.