Death Notice

"Why is this?" Qin Lun asked with a calm face. When he just exported, he immediately realized that something was wrong. He himself was born as a Qiong Daer, how can he ask such a question.

However, Ilistin did not notice the embarrassment of this problem at this time, but replied casually: "From the beginning of the world tree, the elders of the Elven Court will unite and take away with various excuses. The mines that belonged to the Moon Elf tribe, even the hunting range was limited to death, they wanted to force us to take care of the world tree seeds."

"The king of Testil has won several times for the Elf family, but in the end it was rejected by the Presbyterian." Ilistin’s expression was a bit stunned, although the Moon Elf had already moved out of the Elven Court as a whole, but she was as pure as her. The descendants of the royal family of the bloodline still have a place in Wang Ting, and they really do not want to see the same root.

Qin Lun nodded silently, without the production of mines, and was limited to the scope of hunting, it is no wonder that the Moon Elf tribe will be so embarrassed. There are no two ways of high pressure and cage under the above treatment. There is no big mistake in the way the Green Elf Presbyterian will warm the boiled frog. If it is not an Anker forest, the Moon Elf will compromise sooner or later.

As for the king of Testil, even if the Elf King really wants to take care of the Moon Elf people, can such a large Jondar forest really not be able to find an iron ore hole in a hunting ground? It is nothing more than a singer with the Presbyterian, a singer, a two-pronged approach. The gesture of doing it also deceives the little girl like Elistin. The tribal elders of the Elf are estimated to have a good heart.

"Do we want to enter the tribe?"

"No, we have to go around the tribe, and the elders of the tribal federation are waiting for us!"

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In an open space behind the Elf tribe, Qin Lun held a sapling with two green leaves and a sapling expression, standing around him with a plain silver hair elf.

"Young Moon Elf, use your inheritance to plant this tree seedling!" said a female elf wizard in the silver-haired elf's face.

The Elf Master holds the staff, and the face is similar to the face of Elysian, but the generation is enough to be her grandmother. The elves have a long life. Although the teacher is over 400 years old, he still feels like a young woman with spring, full of richness, but with a few fine lines between his eyebrows, standing with Alistin is like a pair of sisters.

Qin Lun looked at the tree seedlings in his hands with no expression. This is the seed of a tree demon sprouting. However, after the tree seedlings mature, they may not be able to become tree people. A great chance will become ordinary trees. Of course, if the elves are carefully cared for, the chances of becoming a tree are higher.

The youth's heart is very tangled. He originally thought that the moon elf had his bloodline test similar to that of Ilistin. It was just a blood test. I didn't expect these silver-haired elves to let him plant the seedlings.

In fact, this is Qin Lun does not understand the true meaning of the elf lineage, otherwise he will not come with Ilistin. The elves are different from human beings, and the bloodlines are not simply the blood, but they also contain the inheritance power.

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

In order to conceal his identity, Qin Lun once said to Ilistin that his bloodlines are produced by the fruits of the world tree, so these elder elders will want to pass the tree seedlings to see if the inheritance power of his inheritance comes from a certain The moon elf royal family.

Perhaps the saplings have been planted, and these elders of the elves will regard him as a descendant of the royal family like Ilistin and give the corresponding status and voice in the family. Qin Lun actually does not need this identity, so how can he be a Elf King? He can't wait much time in the world of Torre.

If you can't plant a tree seedling, it would be awful. Maybe the Elf tribe will treat him as the eye of King Tystil and refuse to let him and Nicole continue to follow the migration team.

Qin Lun’s heart was secretly worried, and he could not completely stimulate the tree seedlings. After entering the world of Torrell, the broken starry sky reminded him that "the tree world will come down" by temporarily paying a 10,000 broken crystal cost to reduce a major order, from a+ to b+ level, so as to avoid the seal of Master Weimar.

"Trees coming down" will definitely stimulate the life potential of this tree seedling, let it grow in a short time, but this is a magic that encourages the seedlings, and the elemental fluctuations certainly cannot hold the elf elders on the side.

Qin Lun sighed, and now he can still have any way to kill the horse as a living doctor. Anyway, at most, I lost a branch story. These elder elders will not kill themselves for this.

He thought about it and took a step forward. He placed the seedlings of the tree into a pit that had been dug in the center of the field. The palm of his hand crushed a small bottle of thumb in his hand, and a drop of green juice dripped at the root of the seedling. After doing this, Qin Lun put his hands together and immediately covered the roots of the seedlings with soil, and covered the life of the juice from the juice.

This drop of juice is the only remaining essence of the ancient tree of Qin Lun. The ancient tree essence that Wei Ma master gave at the time was not much. He used it several times in the city. The rest is now less than an ounce. It was originally a commemoration and can only be used here now.

I hope you can afford it! Qin Lun looked at the little saplings that were less than a foot high in front of him. He could still remember the tree vines that spread over the kilometer at that time. Although the current "trees are coming" is only b+ level, the specific effect is really hard to say.

"The tree world is coming!" Qin Lun reached out to sap the seedlings, and the energy in the body poured into the seedling plants like a tide...

"Boom!" The consciousness of the youth suddenly became awkward, and there was a strange scene in his mind. He only felt that he had become a green sapling, swaying gently against the wind, stretching branches in the sun.

The meridians in the sap are gradually clear, and numerous fine particles flow into the branches along the roots. In the sunlight, the filament heat flows into the leaves. Qin Lun felt that he had a kind of itching sensation, and the green leaves of the tree crowns slowly grew thick and strong.

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

He looked down at his feet, and a group of ant-like elves cheered around him, building many small wooden houses on his body to keep him sheltered from the wind. In return, these elves took care of his growth and cleared the pests and other parasites on his body.

In the company of many years, these elves have formed a symbiotic relationship with him, and no one can leave. Some elves who are aging and dying still pin their souls to him after death. And he is reciprocating, bringing these souls into his own fruit and letting these elves regenerate in a certain sense.

I became a world tree! Qin Lun curiously observed everything that happened in consciousness. He suddenly realized that his roots were also derived from the fruits of a world tree. At this time, the cultivation of seedlings seems to have caused some changes in the genetic level of the elf lineage.

Did it really inspire some kind of elf inheritance? The curiosity in Qin Lun’s heart has risen to the extreme, forcing the consciousness to sink into the fruit of a world tree that is gestating the elves. However, what surprised him was that the blurry figure curled up in this fruit actually bounced back his consciousness.

Qin Lun was a little surprised by this result. He did not expect the scene that happened in his own consciousness, but he could still make some kind of resistance. Some of his unbelievable fruits were tempted, and finally, after more than a dozen failures, a fruit accepted him.

The elf in this fruit also curled up with a small body, wearing a leather armor, carrying a large bow, a dagger and a trap. Qin Lun suddenly realized that it is no wonder that this fruit will accept him. This is the soul inheritance of a fairy hunter.

As soon as Qin Lun’s consciousness entered the fruit, the soul stalker’s soul passed on a huge suction, allowing him to integrate into the illusion of the elf hunter without any resistance.

The scene in Qin Lun’s consciousness changed for the second time. He wore a camouflage of green branches and leaves, leaping between the trees, tracking a long-winged tiger warcraft, and finally wearing a magical arrow. The neck of Warcraft.

He jumped from the tree, and after some prayers, the daggers pulled out of the waist killed the dying Warcraft and began to dissect the body, whispering the Elves in the mouth. Qin Lun could not understand this elf language, but he seemed to understand the meaning of the words.

The Elf Hunter respects the life of this Warcraft, and in order to survive, he can only choose to kill it. But he will not waste every part of the prey, it will be used for the belly, its fur will become a cold thing, its bones will be carved into knives and totems, which will allow the hunter's life to continue.

Elf hunters follow the laws of nature and follow the laws of nature. When a dust falls to the dust and the soil returns to earth, the hunter and his prey will return to the embrace of Mother Earth equally.

The scene in Qin Lun’s consciousness was transformed like a glimpse of light, and soon he appeared on a battlefield, riding a pure white innocent unicorn and opening a big bow with the elves companions. The rain-like arrows fall into the enemy line opposite, and the lives of the enemy are gone in front of the hunters. They have goblins, dwarves, humans, trolls, and dragons flying in the air, spraying flames... ...

The war is over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The Elf Hunter kneels on one knee and prays for the many souls that have passed away, and takes away some of the items on the enemy as a commemoration.

A glimpse of the realization of Qin Lun's heart, at this moment, the elf hunter's beliefs and hearts completely open to him, let him understand the true meaning of the jungle hunter profession.

At this time, in addition to Qin Lun’s consciousness, he still knees on one knee, closes his eyes, and holds the seedlings in his hand. Bit by bit of green starlight gathered from all directions and blended into his body.

The onlookers of the elves have already withdrawn from the distance, and all of them smiled and looked at the scene in front of them, and nodded from time to time.

"Adeline elder, Ferrar, he has no problem!" Elisting asked with some concern about the elf teacher next to him.

"Well, only one world tree branch can trigger the ancient inheritance, his moon elf lineage is very pure, the identity of the descendants of the royal family should be no problem!" Like a young woman's elf elders face with a layer of excited blush, look Qin Lun blinked and showed a sly look.