National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

The elf had a different status among the tribe. As soon as he spoke, the trusting eyes of other elf fell on him.

Paimon has a good impression of them. After all, the elves in the Elf Forest are the first wave of little followers she knows.

Her talent for storytelling was discovered while telling stories to elves.

Therefore, facing the other party's vigilance, she flew forward and tried to negotiate.

"I actually knew elves who looked very similar to you before! We are good friends!"

"Friends?" The leader of the elf held up the small bow and arrow in his hand. He did not relax and had no intention of taking action. His eyes drifted to the two winged elves behind him, and then back to Paimon, "What do you have? Evidence?”

"Evidence...evidence," Paimeng looked at Jiang Yuan, "Jiang Yuan, hurry up and find evidence that you know them!"

Normally, it would be difficult to remind Jiang Yuan of any special props in his backpack.

But if it were now, Jiang Yuan would be able to remember the items given by the designated person at once.

He nodded: "Wait a moment."

A few seconds later, he dug out a book and a leaf from his backpack.

The former was given by the God of Prophecy, and was handed over to him by the God of Elves. There had been movement before, and it caused plants to grow in Tianren City.

The latter were leaves that fell from the Elf Holy Tree after the Elf was born, and were given to Jiang Yuan by the Elf God.

After a pause, he took out a few more wooden signs, which were obtained at the National Destiny Battlefield. It was said that the materials used were branches of the Elf Holy Tree.

When he took out the book, the vigilant gazes of the elves on the other side turned into surprise and suspicion. When he took out the leaves of the Elf Sacred Tree, the other side seemed to believe what Paimon said instantly, relaxed completely, and put away their bows and arrows.

As for the ordinary wooden sign with engraved words on it, the elf didn't realize there was anything wrong with this prop.

Perhaps the first two props attracted their attention too much.

"It's the breath of the gods!"

The leading elf was the first to fly over, first flying to the book held by Jiang Yuan in one hand, and then flying to the leaves on the other side.

"This is...the holy tree!"

Then he saw Jiang Yuan holding several wooden signs stacked in addition to the leaves.

"This is the branch of the sacred tree!"

"You know our gods!" The elf's eyes were bright and his attitude became friendly.

Other elves also flew out of the leaves and curiously observed Jiang Yuan and others, focusing on the two elves in Jiang Yuan's team who were also curious about them.

After just taking out a few things, the elf's attitude changed so quickly.

Paimon couldn't help but think back to the silly people he had met.

"I said, do you believe us when we bring out the things? You have to be more vigilant!" Pamon reminded with his hands on his hips, "What if we try to steal something!"

She was a little worried whether her friends who she hadn't seen for a long time would be like this. They would believe whatever others came up with.

"Of course we don't believe it that easily."

The leader of the elf glanced at Paimon, with a smile on his face.

"There is the breath of the gods on it. The sacred trees are in the residence of the gods. No one will obtain them without the consent of the gods."

It seems that it is not easy to trust them, but the gods who trust them.

"That's it." Pamon felt relieved a little.

At least you don't trust others blindly, that's good.

"And," the elf stretched out his hand to touch the emerald green leaf, "can I touch it?" he asked Jiang Yuan.

"Okay." Jiang Yuan simply took back the seemingly useless wooden sign and left the leaves alone in his hand, "You can touch it."

The elf smiled and thanked her, and touched the leaves in Jiang Yuan's hand with her little hand.

Emerald green light suddenly emitted and enveloped everyone present.

A gentle, kind and tolerant breath flashed past.

"It's the breath of the gods." The elf said with more certainty, "Such a scene would only happen if the gods personally presented the leaves to the distinguished guests of the elves."

Jiang Yuan did not keep the breath of the Elf God in mind. After this breath appeared, he recalled that this was indeed the breath of the Elf God.

The green light not only brought a breath, but also made everyone who came to the trial after a good rest feel refreshed and full of vitality.

It doesn't stop there.

With a "Wow" sound, Eliezer shouted.

Xun Sheng looked over and could see two palm-sized elves flying in the air observing him?

It was Eliezer and Koldin who shrunk their bodies after being shrouded in light, becoming the same size as the elves here!

Coldin was still calm, feeling something thoughtfully.

Eliezer was so excited that he flew around to experience this new perspective: "I can become smaller too! It's such a novel feeling!"

After he became smaller, his flying speed increased a lot, and he flew around like a cheerful bird.

"Are they also our tribesmen?" The elf was stunned when he saw this scene, and he subconsciously asked Jiang Yuan.

"...I don't know." Jiang Yuan thought, "I know that your race has the word "elf" - just now the elf claimed to be an elf tribe - he has guessed about the others, but is not sure.

"Don't you have any connection between your species?" Paimon was puzzled.

He clearly has a clear sense of what the Elf God gave him.

The elf slowly shook his head: "I have never heard of the existence of other tribesmen outside this world, let alone that they could be so big."

Jiang Yuan and Paimon looked at each other.

Among all the people present, they were the only ones who had actually come into contact with the elves in the Elf Forest, a special secret realm on the National Destiny Battlefield.

They remember very clearly that the elves can switch body shapes.

Although how to switch, they don't know.

In this regard, the elves encountered in this world are also different from the elves they remember.

But the elf in front of him knew information about the elf god and the elf holy tree, so he was obviously from the elf clan.

How is this going?

Paimon directly recounted what he remembered about elves being able to switch body types.

What he said was met with blank looks from the elves.

"Is that so?" The elf frowned, "I don't have this information in my memory."

Paimon looked behind him: "Are there any clansmen here who are older and know more information? Or books that record information?"

The original elves had an elf elder.

"I am the oldest and the one who knows the most information." The elf replied to her, "No books."

"I might know something."

Coldin flew over and said softly.

He smiled: "I once saw a piece of information in an ancient tree in the clan, and now I have an association."