Real elves vs fake elves

"Yes, that's right. The charm of the stars is not something that ordinary people can understand. I thought that with your wisdom, you would be able to feel the incomparable charm like me." Wordsworth said as he walked towards Mia. His expression was still as cold and ruthless as ice, as hard as his heart made of crystal. "But it doesn't matter. Just take a look. Just look at the endless stars for a day like me, and you will also feel the incomparable charm, and you will also be intoxicated by the amazing beauty."

Mia frowned and remained silent at this insane posture, but her expression was no longer as panicked as before, because she knew that reinforcements had arrived.

Wordsworth also felt something. He turned his head and looked in a certain direction. His voice, which was so steady that it was almost smooth, sounded again: "Reinforcements are coming? But do you really think that this kind of mortal creature can defeat the Son of the Stars?"

As soon as the words fell, two White Tower construction workers appeared directly behind the two crystal men as if they had activated Flying Thunder God. Without waiting for the two crystal men to make any move, their bodies began to crack piece by piece, and then scattered all over the ground like glass shards.

Canglang sheathed his sword with a sound. No one present saw when the two White Tower Sword Masters drew their swords.

Wordsworth: "..."

The two Sword Masters of the White Tower turned to look at the human woman with unfriendly eyes.

With a wave of his hand, in front of the shocked gazes of the two sword masters, Wordsworth collapsed to the ground in front of everyone present, leaving only glass shards on the ground.

"There is no magical fluctuation. It is a power that is not magical... It may be a special ability."

"New power?... The power of the Netherworld is numerous, many of which we have never seen before. However, this point still needs to be recorded."

The two Sword Masters of the White Tower quickly recorded the situation in detail. After completing their own work, they turned to look at Mia at the same time.

"Lady Mia, although you are the victim and it was you who notified the White Tower of this incident, we still hope that you can go to the White Tower to cooperate with our investigation."

"Recent events have made everyone panic. We will not allow any accidents to happen in the Phoenix Court."

Mia nodded: "As it should be."

Several elves, each with their own thoughts, began to walk towards the White Tower.

From then on, the situation in Lothern began to become very delicate.

A group of elves began to suspect that someone was going to betray the Phoenix Court. As for who exactly wanted to betray...it must be someone who wanted to betray!

After all, the elves themselves are very aware of the character of their own race. They reasonably believe that under such circumstances, there will definitely be people who want to cause trouble, and they who claim to be loyal will never allow such a thing to happen.

But I am different. I have been bathed in the royal culture, received higher education, met and shook hands with Lord Aenarion, and I am the kind of loyal warrior who would not even blink an eyelid even if he died fighting for the Phoenix Court!

And those outside

How can the little bitches be the same!

So the current state of the Phoenix Court is that all of them are hunters playing Werewolf. What's even worse is that these hunters think everyone around them is a wolf...

And if this group of hunters suddenly started killing for the Phoenix Court, the consequences for the elves would often be more deadly than the mutual harm between loyalty and treachery.

The only thing that could calm everything down was a qualified woman who stood up and raised her arms to calm everyone down temporarily. This person was obviously chosen by Aenarion, the half of the half-human that the rotten dragon liked.

Nellos.

Nellos, who claimed to be the most powerful wizard in the world, was the Supreme Mage of the Phoenix Court, the absolute leader of almost all magical engineering projects of the Phoenix Court, the librarian of the magnificent library, and the only one who could communicate directly with the Great Wisdom and the Great Understanding.

Nellos.

Now, Nelos was sitting where Aenarion had always been sitting, and a group of elves below her lowered their heads, but their expressions were not quite right.

This woman is a bit arrogant, isn't she? If Aenarion disappears, this woman will obviously benefit the most. So...

Nellos is highly suspicious!

All the elves who were facing Neroth had similar thoughts in their hearts.

Chapter 133 Crystal Castle

Once the chain of suspicion is formed, it will inevitably lead to an unstoppable slide. It is almost a consensus among all elves that elves cannot be trusted. The super low period that lasted for nearly a thousand years has made all elves forget the foundation of mutual trust.

Nellos knew this, and also knew that the current situation must be changed, but she did not dare to trust the other elves in front of her...

She also distrusts others.

"Although there is no basis for mutual trust between us." After a long while, Nellos finally spoke, "But we can try to be honest with each other from now on."

"This is not to maintain or strengthen our relationship, but to ensure that if an unnecessary incident occurs, we can eliminate each other's suspicion and then deal with the bastard who really caused the trouble together."

"What do you think?"

After hearing this suggestion, the important people in the Phoenix Court were silent for a while, and finally chose to agree one by one.

Now it seems that this is indeed the only stupid method we can use.

After all, in the current situation, there is really no room for clever methods to be used. Although this stupid method will increase a lot of internal friction, it can indeed allow the current Phoenix Royal Court to continue to move forward slowly and firmly.

If only Aenarion were back, all would be well.

……at the same time……

Aenarion stood on Indragnir's body, and the two of them quickly surveyed the current situation of Savage Tyranny.

At the outermost edge of the Savage Tyranny, those tall and wild trees have turned into crystals in large numbers. These crystal flowers are spreading like a virus, and wherever they pass, the trees and forests have no resistance at all and are transformed into dazzling crystal forests.

After confirming the basic situation, the man and the dragon landed in the center of the garrison city, where Xiulong and Taili had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing Aenarion dismount the dragon, Ty Lee took the lead and stepped forward, her expression slightly anxious: "My lord, what is the current situation? Where are we now?"

Beside Terry, the rotten dragon also had a frown on his face. It was obvious that with its intelligence, it was not capable of dealing with the current situation.

Aenarion: "Now the barbaric tyranny is being eroded, and the place where we are is, if nothing unexpected happens, the so-called Crystal Castle."

Everyone was confused. Apparently, apart from Aenarion, no one knew what the so-called "Crystal Castle" was.

Aenarion was not one to keep people in suspense, and he continued his explanation immediately following the previous sentence.

"The Netherworld is a place without concepts related to time and space. In other words, you can simply think of the Netherworld as an infinite existence."

"And in this infinite existence, theoretically anything is possible."

"Even if the God of Greed faces the entire Netherworld, he is just like a baby who has just left his cradle. The Netherworld is unfathomable and immeasurable. It is unknown whether there will be beings who are as good as or even superior to the God of Greed."

First, the specific background of the Netherworld was explained. There was no problem at all in saying these words in the wild tyranny that had already stepped half a foot into the Netherworld. If these words were said recklessly in the real world, it might cause immeasurable problems.

"For example, the territory of the God of Greed is called 'Palace of Pleasure', or 'Hell of Bliss'. Theoretically, Hell of Bliss is also infinite, and it is included in another infinity, um..."

Every time Aenarion thought of this setting, he couldn't hold back his excitement. The person who wrote this setting is really awesome. You screenwriters are even better than mathematicians.

"In addition to the Palace of Music, there are also places like 'Elemental World', 'Infinite Library Gallery', 'World Destruction Battlefield', 'Dark Forest', 'Golden Throne', 'Bronze Throne', 'Dove's Nest', 'Heaven on Earth' and so on." Aenarion listed a bunch of place names in one breath, not caring whether the last few were from this world or not, and listed them first. "In theory, our world is also similar to this kind of thing, but it is much worse in all aspects."

"And now, surrounded by the outer periphery of barbaric tyranny,

It is the 'Crystal Castle', and the owner of this place is called the Crystal Lady. You can simply regard her as a god."

This Crystal Lady was roughly equivalent to the Dragon of Time and the Serpent of Space, and was definitely more advanced than the so-called gods of the world where Aenarion lived. However, it was a bit wrong to call such a powerful being "god", so Aenarion's answer was still very cautious.

"It seems that our Wild God has formed an alliance with this Crystal Lady?" Aenarion frowned. This was not in the original plot. The introduction of the Crystal Castle in the original plot was just one sentence. The God of Greed passed by the Crystal Castle and the Crystal Castle was crushed to the ground.

There is no more plot.

But now that it's here, it's starting to act up?

It feels a bit unexpected.

As for Aenarion's introduction, the other people all had expressions of surprise and understanding.

As an elf, Aenarion shouldn't know so much about the underworld, but because he is Aenarion, it is natural for him to know so much.

"But it doesn't matter. Now we have two ways to go back." Aenarion held up two fingers. "First, restart the Aether Phase Engine to accumulate energy. We will transmit the Savage Tyranny the same way it came here."

"But there is a disadvantage to doing this, which is that the Savage Tyranny that has been eroded by the Crystal Castle cannot be restored. When we send the Savage Tyranny back to its original world, we will also be sending a new kind of corruption to our world."

"At that time, Madam Crystal will be able to directly grasp the coordinates of our world. Although this sister can't instantly corrupt the entire world like the God of Greed, it will be no problem to let the entire world sink if she is given some time."

After the first method was mentioned, except for Terry who swallowed her saliva as if she was frightened, the two dragons showed no expression at all, as if they were used to it.

"The second method is to find the God of Wilderness. The God of Wilderness is the core of this barbaric tyranny. After finding her, we can teleport her to our world through the netherworld. It's just that it may be a little difficult to persuade the God of Wilderness to return to her original world."

When Tai Li heard this answer, she quickly said, "That's it, that's it. We'd better talk to the God of Wilderness. After all, judging from the erosion of the tyranny of the wilderness, she should have suffered a lot of damage."

"I think we should be able to come to an agreement."

Chapter 134 Confused Wild God

Aenarion did not comment on Ty Lee's wishful or naive words. He looked up at the two dragons, only to see that after a moment's silence, they also chose the same option as Ty Lee.

"If possible, we don't want to fight Lady Crystal. As you said, she is a being similar to the Dragon of Time and the Snake of Space. We cannot fight against such a terrifying being."

"And the first method is likely to attract her attention, which is not a good thing for our plan."

The rotten dragon's considerations were comprehensive, and Aenarion nodded in agreement.

"But even if it's the God of Wilderness, it's not something a mortal can resist. Tai Li, come here."

After a greeting, Aenarion's chief lieutenant hurried to the side of his loyal lord, ready to do whatever he wanted.

Aenarion did not make any movement, but a drop of platinum-colored blood slowly condensed on his fingertips. It looked quite majestic and majestic. Although it was only a drop of blood, the terrifying energy and mighty power contained in it made the one man and two dragons present hold their breath slightly. The things contained in this drop of blood made their hearts hot and full of desire, but strangely, they did not feel a trace of greed.

This made the three of them start to wonder, when did their moral standards become so high? How could they really grasp such a rare treasure right in front of them?

Not only the one man and two dragons, but the entire wild and tyrannical forest began to move without wind, and the endless trees danced in a strange dance, all of which expressed their desire for this drop of platinum blood.

"Open your mouth."

Tai Li did not hesitate or yield when she heard this, as if she knew that this opportunity would be lost forever, and she opened her mouth immediately.

The blood dripped onto Terry's tongue and, as if it couldn't stick to anything, rolled all the way down her throat.

Aenarion withdrew his hand, as if nothing had happened, and acted calmly.

Since the gods can buff their capable subordinates by bestowing them with divine blood, there must be no problem in bestowing a drop of blood on them.

It may not be as much of a buff as the authentic divine blood, but at least it can ensure that Tai Li's soul will not be shattered just by looking at the God of Wilderness.

The gods' power over mortal beings is no joke, and it is no exaggeration to say that they can kill someone with just a glare.

Tyri, who had obtained the blood of Aenarion, suddenly released a terrifying light from her eyes, and her momentum also experienced several rounds of rise, until the two dragons beside her began to have a certain fear of her, and the trees of the entire wilderness and tyranny began to show obvious fear of her, and this seemingly endless growth finally stopped.

"Great." The brilliance released from Tai Li's eyes attracted people's attention. However, in just a few minutes, this female elf

I have been reborn through this drop of blood. "I gradually understand everything."

Aenarion: "..."

Is that what all of you enhanced guys like to start your conversations with?

"Okay, let's go according to the original plan and look for the God of Wilderness... In fact, I think the God of Wilderness should have been unable to sit still a long time ago."

In the deepest part of the barbaric tyranny, on an altar that looked extremely simple, a guy who looked like a wild beast was looking at a bastard in front of him with hatred.

This beast looked like an extremely skinny human being, with abnormally long limbs and a hunched body. Its back was covered with a large mass of long hair like crow's black feathers, which was so dense that it looked like a thick cloak. In between the black cloak were countless skeletons and dead trees. The whole thing looked weird and crazy.

This is the God of Wilderness, the core of the barbaric tyranny and the former wife of the God of Hunting.

In front of him was a crystal statue of a woman, about four or five meters tall. It looked magnificent and lifelike, a perfect object that even the most skilled craftsmen among mortals could not create. It was an extremely gorgeous thing that could only be created by gods in the true sense.

And this crystal statue is surprisingly 70% similar to Wordsworth.

"Why are you so angry?" It was as if the crystal statue of Wordsworth spoke. Not only did it look like the Griffin Duke, its tone was exactly the same as his, without any emotional fluctuations, just like a cold machine without any warmth.

"I completed your request, and you also obeyed my request. Everything between us was just as we agreed before, without any mistakes."

"So, your hatred is unjustified. There was no violation of the contract between us."

The cold and ruthless words of the Wordsworth statue did not receive any response or effect, and the wild god still roared viciously like a wild beast.

Obviously, Wordsworth had used some word games to deceive the silly boy before, but the silly boy was stubborn. After he determined that the other party was a bad person, no matter how the bad woman used sweet words, he would not be shaken at all.

The good thing about silly boys is that they are easy to deceive, but once they have made up their minds, they will not waver.

Wordsworth obviously had no experience in dealing with this kind of fool. After realizing that she couldn't appease the god in front of her with words, she began to think of other ways.

"The loan I initiated with Ms. Crystal is like using brute force to defeat the God of Wilderness. The result is bound to be more loss than gain. All the benefits will be taken by Ms. Crystal, and I will be burdened with a staggering debt, which is obviously not in my interest."

Wordsworth would definitely not think that she had done anything wrong. She continued to think that no one is without shortcomings and weaknesses. Even the gods who are high above must have things that they care about.

"Hunter God."

The Wordsworth statue suddenly spoke.

Sure enough, following these words, the God of Wilderness stopped roaring, and his wild eyes began to radiate the light of "wisdom".

Seeing that this move was effective, Wordsworth immediately continued, "My army is about to attack the elves. Under normal circumstances, even if my army wins, it will only be a miserable victory. But this time is different. The elves can't expect that my army has the help of the artifact."

"With the help of the artifact, my army will surely be unstoppable. By then, even Lothern will be in my hands. The statue of the God of Hunting is in Lothern's temple... As a god, I think you must know better than me what it means."

"Okay, now that I've made my conditions clear, I wonder if you're willing to complete the deal with me this time."

As the last sentence fell, the God of Wilderness showed obvious hesitation.

Just when Wordsworth thought he could achieve his goal again, a powerful voice suddenly interrupted the God of Wilderness's contemplation and the pride of the Griffin Duke.

"Confused! Have you forgotten the result of the last transaction?"