Chapter 780

"I don't know."

The mage shook his head, didn't say more, seemed to want to keep silent.

However, in the case of Prester's hard work and threats as a captain, he still reluctantly said his guess: "to tell you the truth, Captain, you must not have noticed the genealogy of these elves carved on the mother tree of life - these elves have been handed down for more than 30 generations."

"More than 30 generations - even if human beings live for 20 years, it's nearly 600 years... Normal elves generally give birth to offspring at the age of 100 or 200. The situation here is different. According to 80 years, there are 2400 years for 30 generations."

When the mage said this, he didn't go on. Obviously, he didn't understand what was going on... Besides, the mage still had one sentence to finish.

These more than 30 generations of elves are just the genealogy of the "watcher" tribe... What if there are still some of them without genealogy before them? Is that 3000 years, or even 4000 years? What's more, in 1300 years, no matter how frequent geological movements are, it is impossible to turn the accrafah junction into a grotesque rock mountain, which requires at least thousands of years of uncanny work of nature.

In any case, the time is not right. After all, there are not two thousand years from the birth to the end of the glorious era.

Wrong time. A closed world. The lost spirit. Weird chaos erosion. The bodies of nine great beasts in the sky.

There are more and more puzzling things, which make everyone in the exploration team have a headache. With the awakening of the alchemist, the clergyman and the knight, the cave, which is not very big, suddenly becomes noisy and crowded.

"We should go back to the vicinity of the accrafah hub as soon as possible!"

This is the opinion of the clergy. He believes that the accrafah hub is the culprit that led them to transmit to the world, and naturally it is also the key to their return to the world of mirov. No matter whether there is any way to negotiate, they should go back to see the situation.

"At least we should get to know the local situation well - when we looked at it from the sky before, we saw a dozen trees of life, and the gazer tribe was just one of them."

Alchemists tend to understand the local situation and collect as much information as possible. Besides, after all, the original tribe of the gazer does not mean that other elves are primitive. There may be a group of elves with certain civilization? If we can find a more detailed historical record to let people know where they are, then everything will be easier.

On the other side, the knight did not dare to express his opinion, but just sat in the same place and drank water crazily.

Everyone has different opinions. Although Prester is the team leader, he has no idea for the moment, and it is difficult for him to decide the team's action strategy for the moment.

"Still not strong enough..."

Priestly sighed in his heart: "if I have the strength of extreme intention, then the accrafah hub may not be able to stop me. I also have level 5 authority, and naturally can get its database... If I am as strong as a teacher, then the closed barrier of the world may be easily broken, And back to the normal multiverse. "

With legendary strength, you don't need to be afraid of the group of Octopus fungi. Even if you can't beat the other group, at least there is no problem with strategic retreat.

Have enough strength, where need to think so much? All problems can be solved in the simplest and most direct way.

"I'll go out first and see what's going on."

For a moment, Prester felt his mind was a little confused. His clear thinking was suddenly disturbed by his desire for strength. He immediately stood up and breathed out: "I'll go to the elf tribe outside to see the situation. By the way, I'll ask when the discussion will end."

"Do you want me to follow?"

The knight stood up, "to avoid being attacked by the elves."

"No, even if they double the number, they can't kill me instantly. Moreover, if these elves want to attack, they can attack two days ago."

Prester shook his head and refused the offer: "but you can also go to other places and collect information - we spent two days to repair the magic armor, and it's time to really understand the world."

At the end of the speech, he did not continue to say anything, so he went out of the cave and came to the surface.

The cave is located on the edge of the elves' tribe. In a dark hill, you can see a huge tree not far away, which is as big as a hill. The Magic rainbow of seven colors is swimming on the top of the tree, which is dreamy and gorgeous.

The gazer tribe is divided into four big tribes and seven or eight scattered small tribes, with a total population of nearly 2300. Among them, the Luguan spirit is the leader of the largest tribe, and the golden leader of the other three tribes he discussed with.According to the information of the elves, Prester and others are located in the northeast of the mainland, which is very close to the coast. Therefore, fishing is the main livelihood of these elves. This information, which is the same as what the people of the exploration team saw in the sky, proves that these elves really do not lie and are sincere.

Standing at the top of the hill, Prester could see the distant rock buildings under the mother tree of life, with sparse edges and dense centers.

That is to say, this is the tribal town of the elves - the magic at the top of the mother tree of life is too strong for people with weak strength to bear. Therefore, unlike most people, most elves actually live around the roots of trees with mild magic.

Prester didn't consider entering the elves' tribe, because the main body of their tribe was different from the elves in mccrolfe's world, and they were basically underground. These elves usually hunt wild animals, catch sea fish, and grow mushrooms for a living. He knew that when he went there, he just saw a large mushroom breeding shed.

"Weird elf tribes... But who knows, this is not the way of life of ancient elves."

With a murmur, Prester walked down the hill, down the aisle where the elves used to come and go, slowly walking in the woods.

In the hallway, we often see elves who are going out to work in groups. They don't seem to notice priestly, a stranger with round ears. They leave with all kinds of tools and weapons, talking and laughing. After confirming that the other party doesn't pretend to ignore him, they really don't notice him, Prest sighed deeply.

To tell you the truth, there are still many strange things in this world. For example, the vigilance of this elf tribe is incredible, and it seems that everyone lives a relaxed life, which is not as primitive as their appearance.

However, Prester did not fail to understand this point... The location of the elves tribe of the gazer is about the same as that in the tropical area of mccroff world. The fruits here are easy to mature, and a large amount of food can be harvested stably with only a little cultivation. Moreover, the elves have excellent hunting skills, There are no wild animals that can threaten their lives.

In addition, they also catch fish, cultivate mushrooms and other fungi. In addition to dealing with the occasional exotic demons, that is, the beasts eroded by chaos, the elves' life is extremely easy, and they can even live in abundance without any effort.

It's almost the same as the "Datong society" that the teacher and master Nostradamus have been talking about - at least in terms of food and clothing. No wonder these elves lack vigilance. After all, they don't need to compete and have no external rivals. They only need to hunt demons occasionally to ensure long-term peace, and there is no pressure. As a result, they have no motivation for sacrifice.

I don't know how long this strange prosperity and peace can last, and whether it is good or bad.

"That, that round ear over there!"

Suddenly, Prester heard a voice full of vitality behind him.

He turned his head and found that the one who stopped him was a young fairy girl with a heavy fishing net on her back.

This fairy girl is wearing a long grass leaf skirt and has long emerald green hair tied into a high ponytail. Just like all the elves, her features are very delicate and elegant, which can be called a beauty. However, in terms of temperament, Prester thinks that the other party is a little too energetic, and her voice is too loud and not elegant at all.

What's more, no matter how elegant the elves are, they can never make people feel "noble" when they are carrying a fishing net.

Although she looks like a girl, she may be old enough to be her own grandmother. Just when Prester thought of being very impolite, the fairy girl quickly approached with her fishing net on her back.

In response, Prester subconsciously stepped back and made a warning gesture, but the fairy girl didn't seem to see that the human man was almost explicitly resisting. She just stood in front of Prester, raised her hand with great momentum and said in a loud voice: "Hello

"... hello."

He didn't understand what the spirit wanted to do. Prester was still wondering whether the other side was the spies sent by the high-level elves to collect information. However, this kind of ridiculous idea disappeared in a few seconds.

"Well, round ears, my name is sur!"

The fairy girl with a fishing net shows a smile, points her right thumb to her chest, introduces herself and asks, "I want to know your name!"

... this kind of character is absolutely impossible to be a spy. If it is... No, it is impossible.Learning from a certain Lord, priestly doesn't need to feel the heart rate of the elf girl named sur in front of her. She can directly judge that the other person is not lying by relying on the facial muscle movement of the other person, and there is no doubt that she has no extra idea - she just comes to introduce herself and asks her name directly.

In this regard, he originally wanted to report a pseudonym. After all, it's a different world. For safety's sake, and as long as he goes back to discuss with his teammates, who knows it's a pseudonym? But prest hesitated for a while, and then said seriously, "my name is prest... Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Prest."

The fairy girl nodded thoughtfully, and then confidently said, "this name is so strange - but I remember, your name is prest!"

At the end of the speech, sur did not hesitate to stretch out his left hand and grasped Prester's right hand. The fairy girl said with a smile, "do you want to go to the seaside? Let's go on our way. Let's go first. We can talk about things while we go! "

To tell you the truth, Prester subconsciously wanted to refuse - now the attitude of the viewer elves to them is still very ambiguous. Although there is no hostility at present, who knows what will happen in the future? What if the elves feel that they have an intention for this elf girl? There were many ideas brewing in his heart, but before he said no, Prester's body had already followed Sur, who was humming a ditty.

Just listen to what's wrong with her.

Priestly was a little annoyed that he didn't refuse the other party directly. If he refused now, his hostility would be very obvious. Just as he was about to ask what sur wanted to do, the fairy maiden took the lead and said in a very mysterious tone: "well, priestly, I heard, Are you from far away? "

"Indeed." Pres nodded, which is indeed the elite team's words to the Elven high level: "from... The distance you have never been."

"Really!"

Hearing this, sur was even more excited. She narrowed her big emerald green eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth could not stop turning up. The fairy girl repressed her joy and said in a soft voice, "that is to say, you must have seen many different landscapes, right?"

"I think so." Prester understood the girl's idea a little. He said with a smile, "a lot of sceneries are not here. They are totally different."

"Really... That's great!" Hearing Prester's words, sur's eyes were almost shining. She seemed to want to ask something, but she didn't know how to say it. The young soldier could even feel the hand holding his right hand clenching and loosening from time to time. All the thoughts of the elf girl seemed to be on her face.

After a long time, Sur, who finally made up her mind, clenched Prester's hand. She bit her lower lip and slowly opened her mouth. With a little care and expectation, and a little excitement and eagerness, she asked, "well, Prester, can you tell me what the world outside the forest looks like?"

The world beyond the forest?

Prester was a little stunned. He didn't expect that the elf girl was so bold and active to approach him... Just to ask this question.

Moreover, it seems that the other party is really looking forward to the answer to this question. It seems that sur really wants to know what the "outside" is like.

"The world beyond the forest... Mmm."

After thinking about it, Prester thought it would be OK to say a little bit. Anyway, he didn't lie. "Outside the forest, there are hills and plains. There are not many dense woods, but there are many..."

Prester explained the terrain of the world to sur. This is the structure of the world he saw from high up in the sky, He described lakes, rivers and canyons in detail, and explained deserts, glaciers and wastelands to each other.

While listening, sur didn't interrupt. Instead, his eyes lit up and he wrote down every word carefully and curiously.

The fairy maiden did not ask any sensitive questions, such as what was Prester's hometown like, how diverse it was from here, and so on. Sur was really just curious about how the scenery in the distance was completely different from that in the forest. She eagerly looked forward to Prester's explanation, It seems that this girl who has been living in the forest can imagine a different landscape from her hometown.

Soon, time passed, and they had come to the coast where the Elves were fishing and hunting.

"Thank you very much for your kindness. Please, satisfy my curiosity."

Against the net, sur showed a big smile to Prester, who was full of vitality and a little unusual. Even if she said goodbye, she was so crisp: "next time I'll treat you to mingguangbei as a gift of thanks, but now, I'm going to work --""Go ahead."

Priestly, somehow in a good mood, stood on the shore and said goodbye to sur.

Later, Prester looked around at the Elven fishermen who were driving back and forth in their boats around a simple long pier. This is a very classic offshore fishing dock. It seems that these elves have lost almost all their high-end technology, but they really have no worries about survival.

After confirming that this is the fishing base of the elves tribe, Prester can't help but turn his eyes to Sur, who is carrying the fishing net and running all the way to the wharf. He sighs softly: "I didn't expect that there will be people who are curious about the outside world everywhere... I thought elves could only stay in the forest, It's impossible to live or die... "

In the middle of talking to yourself, it suddenly stops.

Prester's eyes narrowed solemnly. He gazed at the fairy girl's back, which showed a large amount of white skin.

It's not the idea of pornography, or the desire of young men... As a man who has experienced countless hell training, Prester has already learned to control all the desires in his body. The reason behind his staring at Sur is very simple.

There was a long black wound, or rather, a terrible scar, that tilted the girl's back in two.

It wriggles like a shadow, releasing the smell of destruction and death... This is chaos erosion, that is, the existence of the so-called "alien disease" of the indigenous people.

Because the local residents are more or less infected with chaos, Prester was not sensitive to it at first, but he never thought that the chaos erosion on sur was so serious!

"Even the elves... I'm afraid they can't live long."

Prester came to this conclusion in silence, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

No wonder... No wonder Sur is so eager for all the information related to the outside world... Because with her body, I'm afraid she can't get out of this forest at all.

And chaos erosion... Most of the time, it's irreversible.

At least there's nothing he can do now.

Just as Prester was gazing at the sea in silence, the breath of a golden Druid gradually emerged from behind him.

Prester turned his head, and sure enough, the figure of the deer crown elves was gradually emerging from the forest. He looked at the human beings in front of him and whispered: "human beings, after discussion, our watcher tribe has decided to cooperate with you."

The Luguan spirit's words were straightforward, without any fancy superfluous words. He said in a hoarse voice: "your companion, we have informed you that we agree to help you meet with other elf tribes, and let you read the records of the tribe... But in contrast, you should teach us how to forge... Metal craft."

"Deal."

Prester also nodded his head and agreed without hesitation. He knew that the agreement was a pure verbal transaction without any paper constraints. However, neither side had the reason and confidence to cheat the other side. Moreover, the price needed to be paid was extremely small for both sides, but the harvest was extremely huge. Therefore, the commitment between them was more reliable than all contracts.

I have to go back as soon as possible

Prester thought that: (only the absolute high-level and teachers of the seven gods church can really purify chaos... Only they can expel the chaos erosion of the whole elf tribe.)

Both sides were very satisfied with the cooperation agreement. Soon, Prester decided to discuss the details with Luguan elves for a while, and the other side naturally agreed.

However, just when the two of them are ready to exchange the specific cooperation process of the two sides.

Suddenly, above the sky, at the top of the sky, there was a thunderous roar.

Prester and the elfin looked up at the sky in shock and bewilderment.

The sky trembled, as if it had been hit by something. Behind the blue sky, there seemed to be a huge shadow which was beyond imagination. It was constantly aiming at the outer layer of the world, beating with all its strength.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Just as the beaver knocks on the shell and the human wants to break the lobster's shell, the existence of the outside world makes every effort to bombard the world barrier heavily.

Of course, the barrier of the world is intact, not even damaged at all. Even the trembling sky is more like an illusion. The circle of shadows is even more blurred, and only one outline can be seen. If it is not for the obvious huge sound of vibration from the sky, I am afraid all the working Elves will not notice at all.

But whether it's priestly or the elk, they all know for the first time what the huge shadow of knocking on the shell of the world is.That's what a crab claw looks like