After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

It is so weak that it has almost become a professional drag.

Su Sheng even always wondered about one thing: how was Fansheng chosen by the gods to become the noble world tree?

However, such a weak World Tree actually has its moment of rejuvenation, which is outrageous.

Perhaps seeing through Su Sheng's thoughts, Roland said calmly: "It's not this, it's Oro."

"Oro?"

This time, the Resurrection World Tree was even more surprised.

"There are seven world trees, and Oro is not one of them. How come it has become the world tree now?"

Roland found a place to sit down and said with a smile: "This is a long story."

"It's okay. I have plenty of patience." The World Tree's curiosity was piqued.

Roland told the story of Oro's promotion in detail. The World Tree did not interrupt, but only asked a few questions after the story ended.

After confirming Oro's strength, Su Sheng fell into deep thought again.

Just when Roland thought it was going to sleep and was still hesitating whether to climb the tree to get his wife back, the voice of the Resurrection World Tree became a little deeper.

"Do you want to restore the glory of the elves and ancient trees in the Fifth Age?"

Su Sheng looked at Roland with some uneasiness, fearing that Roland would flatly refuse.

He is a human after all, what does the glory of the elves have to do with him.

Just as the ancient tree was getting impatient, Roland asked instead of answering, "Please tell me truthfully, is there a way for the world trees to join forces?"

"Also, can you find other world trees or world emblems?"

"Of course."

The Resurrection World Tree raised its head proudly, and its voice became much louder.

"This is the power given to us by the goddess."

"When there are more than two World Trees in existence, the growth rate of all World Trees will accelerate. When there are three, we can sense each other's existence. When all World Trees exist, the Great Array of Nature can be restarted."

The Natural Array? Just the name alone sounds impressive, and it might even be the last trump card of the elves in the Fifth Era.

Why don’t you serve this good stuff quickly?

"Hurry up and take out your precious power to help me find other world trees!"

Su Sheng was stunned for only a second before he reacted. Roland was right. There were already three worlds that could naturally activate their perception abilities.

It suppressed its excitement and began to try to sense the locations of other world trees.

The first is a vibrant super world tree in the northwest.

This is evergreen.

Next is a sleeping world tree to the west with unknown power.

This is Oro.

The locations of other world trees are somewhat vague, and their distances cannot be completely determined.

The Resurrection World Tree stretched out its branches and drew a rough diagram on the ground.

"That's all I can sense. Maybe you can ask Chang Qing."

"But I always feel that Chang Qing may not be willing."

Roland smiled and said, "Not necessarily, but definitely not happy about it."

"It is so sure that it is the favorite of the goddess of nature that it will just wait there and may even think that we are meddling in its affairs."

Speaking of Chang Qing, Roland thought of his father-in-law Seran.

This guy said he was returning to his country to punish the two daughters who murdered his sister, but in the end there was no further news. I really don't know what he was worried about.

He won't go to the Evergreen Empire unless the old man gives him a definite answer.

If the old guy loses his mind and gets angry again, he may not be able to get out.

Other world trees can be found, although their locations are not clear, but at least there is a rough range.

"Then let's start with the Frank Empire."

Sophia is the princess of France and is quite powerful, so she can at least protect him.

There is no rush to find the World Tree; the key is to improve your own strength.

After another conversation with the World Tree, both sides gained a lot of new insights.

Roland then brought up his main goal, bringing his wife home.

World Tree sighed and said helplessly: "If you can be more patient, they can even have my characteristics."

"It's a pity that you don't have patience. They can't hold it back any longer."

Roland did not rush to express his opinion, but asked: "Can you really become stronger?"

"Of course, you don't trust me?"

Roland shook his head quickly.

"I have complete trust in you. Is there any way I can talk to them?"

"Of course you can. You can even breed with them in the tree cocoon. The chances are much higher than outside."

World Tree carefully considered his words, hoping to impress Roland.

Sure enough, Roland's eyes wavered.

He climbed to the treetops at an altitude of more than 5,000 meters and saw the wind chimes and Sandra's tree cocoons.

Through the shadow of a window on the surface of the tree cocoon, you can vaguely see Sandra with her eyes closed, still sleeping.

Feng Ling just woke up at this time, looking a little anxious.

The tree cocoon opened a door for Roland.

After entering the tree cocoon, Roland was surprised to find that although the tree cocoon looked like a large silk cocoon on the outside, it was actually a small world inside.

Feng Ling is wearing a translucent feather silk dress, and her graceful figure is clearly visible.

Before Roland could react, Feng Ling, with a gust of fragrant wind, had already flown into his arms.

Without a single extra word, Roland understood her intention.

She had waited too long and didn't want to wait any longer.

Since Feng Ling is already Roland's legitimate wife, there is really no need to wait any longer.

Roland picked up his beloved wife and jumped up when he saw the light green pool in the center of the tree cocoon world. When the two of them jumped into the pool, the clothes that were in the way had long disappeared.

……

I don’t know how long it took, until Feng Ling was exhausted and curled up in his arms like a kitten, and the turbulent pool water gradually calmed down.

Roland caressed his wife's smooth skin and whispered softly in her ear.

"Honey, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

As if to prove that she was not lying, Feng Ling stood up gracefully, and then fell softly into Roland's arms amid a cry of surprise.

The first night was passionate, but there was no bleeding.

Feng Ling is of course a virgin, but her blood has turned light green and translucent.

She went from being a pure blood elf to being very close to a tree elf.

After going too far and replacing all of her blood with tree sap, the World Tree will return the blood it took away to her, allowing her to maintain a balance of tree blood in her body.

"The evolutionary directions of the blood elves and tree elves are somewhat extreme. Only balance is the right way."

After explaining the changes in her body, Feng Ling whispered softly in Roland's ear: "You refused to come for a year, and I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"I'm sorry, I thought your evolution couldn't be disturbed at all."

This is not an excuse. During the process of a pupa transforming into a butterfly, how can you just open the cocoon and fall in love passionately with the pupa?

But he couldn't say this casually. Comparing the soft and lovely wind chimes to silkworm pupa was a bit too much.

"Humph, forget about it if you didn't know before, but don't ignore me in the future."

The soft voice almost melted Roland's soul. This was not anger at all, it was clearly coquettishness.

The phantom of the lion king in Roland's sea of ​​consciousness roared silently, as if reminding him that love is not just empty words, but must be done.

When Roland leaned over again to look for a pair of cherries in the cream, Feng Ling escaped from his arms like a frightened rabbit and hid in the pool.

"You, aren't you tired?"

"You haven't had enough fun yet, how can I dare to be tired?"

Feng Ling bit her lip, feeling the pain in her body being soothed by the sap pool water. She proudly raised her swan-like neck, waiting for Roland's stormy visit.

However, all she got was a gentle kiss and a strong hug.

"You're lying. I'm tired."

Feng Ling's mouth was full of smiles.

Roland's words were soft, but his desire was as hard as steel.

He was not tired at all, he just couldn't bear to see her suffer the pain of being whipped.

The wind chimes dived into the pond like swimming fish.

There are always many ways to satisfy your lover.

……

After this storm, Feng Ling's somewhat restless heart was soothed and comfortable.

She was no longer anxious.

She can continue to practice diligently in the small world of the tree cocoon until she breaks out of it.

Roland wanted to stay in the Wind Chime tree cocoon for a few more days, but Wind Chime begged him to leave the next morning.

Sandra was also waiting for Roland.

Feng Ling was already satisfied that Roland could come to her first.

The body filled with puffs was so satisfied that it could hardly stand up.

Now it’s the general’s turn to enjoy himself.

Walking into another tree cocoon, Sandra's little world is completely different in style from the wind chimes.

The little world of wind chimes is like a garden of singing and dancing, but Sandra's place is like a forest.

Although it is a bit strange that there is a cocoon on the tree and a forest inside the cocoon, this is the World Tree and anything can happen.

Seeing Roland's smile that was three parts joy and seven parts apology, Sandra's originally tense defense instantly shattered.

"You finally came."

"Sorry, I am late."

Sandra smiled and shook her head.

"It's never too late as long as you are willing to come."

Sandra's calmness and generosity made Roland even more embarrassed, and he insisted that he was willing to do anything to make amends.

"really?"

Sandra's eyes lit up, and her fair face turned red with shyness.

She thought of an exciting way to play.

When the red rope and fresh thorns were placed in front of him, Roland felt somewhat regretful.

Hey, is it so exciting?

Sandra said seriously, "Isn't it common sense to apologize with a thorn stick on your back?"

Wait, is this how you perform the act of shouldering a thorn stick to ask for forgiveness?