Chapter 379

"Why?" Qin Lun asked with a calm face. As soon as he spoke, he immediately realized something was wrong. He was born in the spirit of jondar. How could he ask such a question.

However, elisting didn't notice the mystery of this problem at this time, but replied casually: "since the world tree began to die out, the Presbyterian Church of the elves' court has united to take away the mine cave originally belonging to the moon elves' tribe with various excuses, and even the hunting range has been limited to death. They want to force us to take care of the world tree seeds. ”

"King Titus fought for the moon elves several times, but they were rejected by the Presbyterian Church." Elisting's expression was a little gloomy. Although the moon elves had moved out of the elves' court as a whole, the Royal descendants of pure blood like her still had a place in the king's court, and they were reluctant to see the same root.

Qin Lun nodded in silence. Without the production of the cave, he was restricted to the hunting area. No wonder the moon elves would be so embarrassed. The above treatment is no more than two ways of high pressure and entrapment. There's no big mistake in the way that the green elves Presbyterian cooked frogs in warm water. If it wasn't for the Anke forest to cut in, the moon elves would compromise sooner or later.

As for the king of tether, if the king of elves really wants to take care of the elves of the moon, is it true that such a large qiongdal forest can't even draw an iron ore hole in a hunting place? It's nothing more than singing black face and white face together with the Presbyterian Church. The gesture he made deceived little girls like elistin. The elders of the moon elves' tribe probably knew it well.

"Shall we enter the tribe?"

"No, we're going to go around to the back of the tribe, where the elders of the tribal Federation are waiting for us!"

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In a forest space behind the elves' tribe, Qin Lun was dazed with a sapling with two green leaves. Around him stood a circle of plain silver haired elves.

"Young Moon Fairy, use your inheritance to plant the saplings of this tree man!" Said a genie mage in the lead of the silver haired Genie kindly.

The wizard is holding the staff. His face is similar to that of elistin, but his generation is enough to be her grandmother. The life span of the elves is very long. Although over 400 years old, the Archmage is still full and plump like a young woman with spring. However, there are several fine lines between her eyebrows, and she is like a pair of sisters standing with elistin.

Qin Lun looked at the saplings of the tree man in his hands, expressionless. It was the seed germination of a certain tree demon. However, when the saplings are mature, they may not be able to become tree people. They are more likely to become ordinary trees. Of course, if they are carefully cared by the elves, they are more likely to become tree people.

The young man's heart was very tangled. He thought that the moon elves tested his bloodline similar to that of elistin, but only tested his blood. He didn't expect that these silver haired old elves would let him plant the seedlings of living tree people.

In fact, Qin Lun didn't understand the true meaning of Elven blood, otherwise he would not come with elistin. Different from human beings, elves are not only related by blood, but also full of inheritance power.

The inheritance of viviparous elves is taught by the elders, and comes from the stimulation of blood power, while the elves born in the fruit of the world tree are born with some soul inheritance.

In order to cover up his identity, Qin Lun once said to elisting that his lineage was produced by the fruit of the world tree, so these month elf elders would like to see whether the inheritance power he inherited came from a certain month elf royal family through the tree man seedlings.

Perhaps the saplings were planted. These months, the Elven Presbyterian church regarded him as a royal descendant of elistine, and gave him the corresponding status and voice in the family. But Qin Lun doesn't need this identity. What can he do when he is an elven king? He can't spend much time in torrell world.

If you can't plant saplings, it's too bad. Maybe the moon tribe will regard him as the eye liner of King Tess, refusing to let him and Nicole continue to follow the relocation team.

Qin Lun's heart was dark and fierce, but he could not stimulate the saplings of this tree. After entering torrell's world, the broken star reminds him that "tree world comes" can temporarily reduce one level by paying 10000 broken crystal fees, from a to B, so as to avoid master Vemma's seal.

"Coming of the tree world" can certainly stimulate the life potential of the saplings of this tree man and let them grow in a short time, but this is a magic of pulling up the saplings and promoting them. Moreover, the element fluctuation can't hide the Elven elders watching nearby.

Qin Lun sighed. Up to now, what else can he do? Dead horse is a living horse doctor. Anyway, at most one branch plot is lost. These months, the elves elder will not kill himself for this.

When he thought about it, he stepped forward and put the saplings into a pit which had been dug for a long time in the center of the site. He crushed a thumb bottle in his hand with his palm tightly, and a drop of green juice was dripping at the root of the saplings. After that, Qin Lun closed his hands and immediately covered the roots of the seedlings with soil, covering the breath of life from the juice under the soil.

this drop of juice is the essence of Qin Lun's only remaining ancient trees. The master of the ancient tree, which was originally presented by master Wei Ma, was not many, and he used it several times in the urban competition. Now the rest is less than an ounce. It was originally used as a memorial, but now it can only be used here.I hope you can bear it! Qin Lun looked pitifully at the small saplings less than a foot high in front of him. He can still remember the tree fortress that spread for thousands at that time. Although the present "tree world comes" is only level B, the concrete effect is still hard to say.

"Tree world comes!" Qin Lun reached for the seedlings and the energy in his body rushed into them like a tide

"Boom!" The young man's consciousness suddenly fell into a trance, and a strange scene appeared in his mind. He only felt that he had become a green sapling, swaying gently in the wind and stretching its branches in the sun.

The meridians and collaterals in the seedlings are gradually clear, and numerous small particles flow into the branches along the root system. Under the sunshine, the heat flow of silk melts into the leaves. Qin Lun felt that he had a tingling sensation of electric shock. The green leaves were drawn from the crown of the tree, and his body grew strong slowly.

When he grew from a seedling to a towering tree, the canopy covered the sky and went straight into the sky, Qin Lun's consciousness changed again.

He looked down at his feet, a group of ants like elves around him cheered, built many small wooden houses on him, let him shelter the group from the wind and rain. In return, the elves took good care of his growth and cleared him of pests and other parasites.

In the company of many years, these elves have formed a symbiotic relationship with him, and no one can leave him. Some elves who grow old and die still entrust their souls to him after death. And he returns the good for the bad, and brings these souls into his fruits, so that these elves can be reborn in a sense.

I became a world tree! Qin Lun was curious to observe what happened in his consciousness. He suddenly realized that his blood origin also came from a world tree fruit. At this time, the cultivation of seedlings seems to trigger some genetic changes in Elven lineage.

Does it really inspire some kind of spirit inheritance? The curiosity in Qin Lun's heart rose to the extreme, forcing his consciousness to sink into the fruit of a world tree that was breeding elves. However, to his surprise, the vague figure curled up in the fruit rebounded his consciousness.

Qin Lun was a little surprised by the result. He didn't expect that the scene in his own consciousness could make some resistance. Some of him do not believe that evil ground a fruit to test over, finally after a dozen failures, a fruit accepted him.

The spirit in the fruit also curled up in a small body. He was wearing leather armor, carrying a big bow, with a dagger and a pair of traps in his waist. Qin Lun suddenly realized that no wonder this fruit will accept him. This is the soul inheritance of an Elf Hunter.

As soon as Qin Lun's consciousness entered the fruit, the spirit inheritance of the Elven Hunter spread a huge attraction, which made him blend into the illusory figure of the Elven Hunter without any resistance.

Qin Lun's consciousness changed for the second time. He was dressed in the camouflage of green branches and leaves, flying among the trees, tracking a tiger Warcraft with long wings, and finally shot a magic arrow through its neck.

He jumped down from the tree, knelt down and prayed, pulled out the dagger at his waist, killed the dying beast, and began to dissect the body, muttering the old words of elves in his mouth. Qin Lun can't understand the Elvish language, but he seems to be able to understand the meaning of the words.

The Elven Hunter respects the life of the beast. In order to survive, he can only choose to kill it. But he will not waste every part of his prey, his body will be used for his belly, his fur will be a cold proof thing, his bones will be carved into knives and totems, which will allow the hunter's life to continue.

The Elvish Hunter follows the laws of the forest and the laws of nature. When one day the dust returns to the dust, the earth returns to the earth, the hunter and his prey will return to the earth mother's embrace equally.

The scene in Qin Lun's consciousness changed like a flash of light. Soon he appeared on a battlefield again. He rode a pure white unicorn and opened a big bow with his Elven companions. The arrows like rain fall into the enemy's array opposite. The lives of each enemy disappear in front of the hunters. They have goblins, dwarves, humans, trolls, and dragons flying in the air and spraying flames

At the end of the war, the Elven Hunter knelt on one knee, prayed for many lost souls, and took something from the enemy as a memorial.

A glimmer of enlightenment rose in Qin Lun's mind. At this moment, the belief and heart of the Elven hunter was completely open to him, so that he could understand the essence of the profession of jungle hunter.

At this time, outside of Qin Lun's consciousness, he still knelt on one knee, closed his eyes and held the seedlings in his hands. Little green stars come from all directions and blend into his body.

The elders of the surrounding elves have quit for a long time. They all look at the scene with a smile and nod to each other from time to time.

"Elder Adeline, Ferrar, he has no problem!" Illistine asked the wizard wizard next to him with some concern.

"Well, only one branch of the world can trigger the ancient inheritance. His lunar elves are pure. There should be no problem with the identity of Royal descendants!" It's like a layer of excited blush on the face of the fairy elder of the young woman. Looking at Qin Lun, he blinked, showing a shrewd look.