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"Thank you for your generous assistance, Count Roland. Miss Betty has completely left the evil dark camp and returned to the embrace of the Mother God. The Prince of my clan intends to immediately return to her race and pass on this good news to my King. After all, it has been thousands of years since such a thing has happened to save a lost child. So I'm here to say goodbye to you. "

James smiled and said, "Elder Mudd is being too serious. It was just a small effort. Besides, the prince has also paid the corresponding price. We don't owe each other anything. On the other hand, Miss Betty had just gotten rid of the dark element, and her body was still weak. Do you want to rest longer? "

"We appreciate your kindness, Lord Roland. Although Betty is still weak right now, she is fine. I also want to bring her back as soon as possible to announce our love." Since that's the case, I won't stay any longer. The three of you can use the magic transfer array in my house to leave.

When James heard that the three of them had made up their minds to go, he did not say anything else. "Before I leave, I have another request, which I ask for Your Excellency to agree to. Please convey our sincere invitation to the powerful warrior who has successfully hatched the Tree of Life to visit our race. At that time, our Elf race will treat him sincerely. " James' brows twitched, "Oh? How did His Royal Highness know that the seeds of the Tree of Life have already sprouted? "

"To tell you the truth, the Ancient Tree of Life in our clan only gave birth to one seed. However, no matter how many experts of our clan tried, they were unable to sprout it. Furthermore, the Great Elder had predicted that the chosen one would appear in your country, so I decided to give it a try and leave it to you. To this end, our Great Elder even specially made a small magical item, which can sense the situation of the seed.

As a result, the night after I sent it out, this item had a violent reaction. In the end, it completely crumbled due to enduring too much energy, so I dared to conclude that the seed must have sprouted and even developed to the point of maturing into a new Tree of Life. This is why I took the liberty of making this request to you. After all, this is related to our clan's prosperity and future. If we cannot find a way to resolve the decline of the Mother Tree of Life, our clan will face a calamity. "Please, Sir, for the sake of my over a million clansmen, please definitely bring our invitation over."

As he spoke, the corners of his eyes inadvertently glanced at the upright Werther. Even if he didn't use the item made by the Grand Elder, because of the inexplicable connection formed by the life seed absorbing the energy needed to maintain his life, His Royal Highness would already be certain that the seed was in this seemingly adult boy who was only in his teens.

He could even feel the majestic and astonishing life force that was exclusive to the Tree of Life radiating out from Werther at all times. Clearly, not only had the seed sprouted, it had grown up well, and it had almost reached the size of an adult. The prince was extremely depressed that the sacred object of his race had grown so big in the hands of an outsider.

Werther's skin was very thick, so thick that even when the Prince almost pointed out everything in front of him, he still remained indifferent. His Highness the Prince stared at Werther for a long time, and then he confirmed that there wasn't the slightest fluctuation on this little guy's face, that he didn't even move a muscle. After bidding James farewell once again, the three Elves, accompanied by Hobbes, walked towards the teleportation spell formation set up in the manor. They had no interest in investigating why such a sensitive and extremely expensive super device had appeared in the hands of a noble who only possessed the title of nobility.

Furthermore, judging from the indistinct words of the Elf King, the hidden strength and identity of this Count Roland was not small, to the extent that when he left, the Elf King had repeatedly warned him to be careful, and the Grand Elder had even told the Prince that he would find an excuse to give the life seed to Count Roland, so the mission would be considered as completed. All of this put together, ah, in addition to that thick-skinned little fellow, His Royal Highness already had a preliminary conjecture in his mind, but this guess was too bold, he didn't dare to say it out loud. In the end, he grudgingly looked at Werther, confirming that he absolutely had no intention to admit it.

James seemed to have thought of something and said, "Looks like they already know that the seed is with you, and they still want to invite you over to the Elven race. What do you think?" Werther smiled. "It's nothing much. I'll just accumulate my strength and wait until I reach the realm of Sword Saint. I'll talk to the elves once I have the capital to negotiate." Anyway, the Ancient Tree of Life will not wither within a few years, nor will the Fairy Clan be destroyed so easily.

Werther shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, looking as if it had nothing to do with him. It was true that those who cultivated should take saving people as their own responsibility, but that also depended on the situation. Those who cultivated should save people as their own responsibility, but it also depended on the circumstances. Furthermore, from the moment the Elves had sought him out to the seed of life mysteriously falling into his hands, he wouldn't believe it even if there were no tricks involved.

After all, it was related to the survival of millions of Elves, so no matter how vicious Werther was, he could not ignore it. But now was not the time, the Elf Prince had already said that he could go there in three years. Who cares, after three years, he would definitely reach the level of the World Sword Saint.

After sending off the three elves, Werther's life returned to its peaceful state. He started on something he had wanted to do a long time ago, which was to refine the memories of the Demon Lord. Originally, the Demon Lord's truesoul had been destroyed, and all his memories were stored in Werther's mind. When Werther had just awakened, he had already sorted them out, but reality told him that we should never underestimate these old monsters, and in the end, when the Demon Lord's inner demons suddenly rose up, the negative consciousness of all the elders of the Demon Sect hidden in his memories also started to act weirdly. Luckily, Werther's mind came alive in a rush, and with great perseverance and perseverance, he refined it into an unyielding demonic path that dared to fight against the heavens, becoming one with his own truesoul.

It was obvious that he had also been instilled with some kind of secret technique, such as the art of cultivation, and had also been mixed with the memories of all the elders of the Devil Sect. Werther tried his best to erase the useless memories one by one, and then his heart moved, and he released his spirit to sense that as long as he kept the spiritual light on, he would not be in danger of going berserk.

As a result, he experienced the life of the Demon Lord with the eyes of a bystander. From when he was young, he swore to destroy the heavens and destroy the earth, to when he entered the Demon Sect and trained in unparalleled magic, to how he slaughtered everyone in the area after he succeeded, to the joy of avenging everything. It had to be said that the Demon Lord wasn't a natural evil person. The nature of destroying the heavens was not bad. It was just a coincidence that he was crafty and fierce, yet he did not lose his true nature. By observing his memories, Werther's experience had also improved greatly. Even his own truesoul had become much more stable, and his yin had become more condensed.

However, there was still one more thing that he gained from the Demon Lord's memories. He actually obtained a supreme cultivation technique that was passed down through buddhist doors. Thinking about it, it made sense. Ever since the creation of the devil sect, they had been irreconcilable with the buddhist and buddhist sects. The biggest threat was actually the buddhist and buddhist sects.

Because of this, for thousands of years, the attacks of the Devil Dao and Buddha have never stopped, and occasionally, there were Devil Dao experts who killed the top buddhist cultivators in the buddhist world, obtaining the buddhist techniques by chance and coincidence, but this piece of cultivation technique was extremely good, and it focused on cutting off all crimes with wisdom, starting with the chant of buddhist magic, using the life force, faith power, and good incense as the foundation, forging a supreme body of gold, taking down all evil spirits, finally throwing away the body of the devil, finally accomplishing the golden buddhist fruit.

This was also a little different from the Daoism's standards for choosing a disciple. After Werther had obtained this secret Buddhist Sect's' The Art of the Rebirth of the True Words of Extreme Delight 'and diligently studied it, he felt that the cultivation method of the Buddhist Sect had its own world and its own mysticism.