Zerg in the crystal wall world

A week later.

Twelve cave elves walked out of the area controlled by the Charus leader swarm.

They are all the elves who entered the Charus Territory in the underground cave these days. They have been wiped out by the master, their bodies have been transformed, and they have completely joined the Hive Mind.

However, now they still have the same image as before, with normal equipment, and even their behavior and habits are still the same as before.

They were all pulled into the Hive Will from the spiritual level by the master with their brains, spinal cords and other central nervous systems properly protected, and their memory and consciousness were almost undamaged. Their experiences, habits, and even their ability to control the forces of nature are not lost.

It's just that the self has been erased, and some combat skills and natural spells that rely on will power cannot be performed.

The carpet did not infest the area near the entrance to the underworld.

In fact, not even Charus can set foot in this area.

A large number of fluorescent ribbon-shaped fungi are coiled here, completely sealing the passage.

The leader of the elf stepped forward, his hand lit up with green light.

The ribbon-shaped fungus immediately began to sway, and the originally tangled fungi slowly unfolded, revealing a passage that could only accommodate one person.

Six elves walked away one after another. He stretched out his hand to grab the germ belt and jumped down.

Drifting ribbons of fungus are thousands of meters long, hanging from the lower openings of the cave maze to the floor of the underworld.

In fact, if you look into the distance.

It can be found that the entire dome within the area covered by the cave elves tribe has been planted with this kind of ribbon-shaped fungus that emits light blue fluorescence. It is gently swaying in the air with the breeze, covering the entire tribe. In the dim blue light.

There is no sunlight in the underground world, and it is impossible to grow forests as dense as those on the ground.

But instead, there are a wide variety of mushrooms in bright colors and sizes.

The cave elves use the "culture medium" made from living monsters as the starting point for energy injection into the entire ecosystem, giving these mushrooms a vitality that is not inferior to that of the highly activated jungles of the terrestrial elves.

But compared with the rich species of extraordinary vegetation accumulated by the ground elves through thousands of years of cultivation, the mushroom forest of the cave elves is still a bit monotonous.

Although the mushrooms are rich in color, come in countless shapes and have their own lighting effects, if you look closely, you will find that there are only a dozen types of mushrooms.

The six elves landed on the ground one after another, spread out immediately, jumped up and down on the mushroom caps of different heights, and disappeared into the mushroom forest after a while.

Elf tribes do not have dense houses, crowded markets, and outermost fences or walls like human tribes.

In fact, as an intelligent species with extremely low sociality, elves are not social in most cases.

The so-called elven tribes are actually elves who have designated vast woodlands ranging from more than ten hectares to several square kilometers around their mother trees as their fixed training places, plantations, mage towers, and livestock farms. ...The elves in the tribe are mostly deeply linked to their own places of practice.

The scope of an elven training place depends on how large an area their natural power can interfere with. The stronger the interference ability, the larger the place of practice, without fixed boundaries. Generally speaking, elves who want to go to the center of the tribe to see the mother tree and the high priest will pass by the junction of the elves' practice areas.

The cave elf that the Lord paid attention to walked on the road to meet the high priest.

He is the ranger of Charus' Lair captured by the Dragon Dog Team, named Morenello. Apart from Philohir, he is also the cave elf who has been transformed by the insect swarm for the longest time.

As a ranger who is away from the tribe all year round, Morenello's practice land is very small, only about 12 hectares. Apart from plantations, warehouses, various workshops and a small waterhole, there is almost no space. .

It is worth mentioning that the reason Morenello is able to retain these training places is not because other cave elves have high moral standards and do not encroach on the property of their own clan. It's just simple, there are too many traces of Morenello on it.

Just like humans usually don't wear other humans' underwear and socks, elves usually only accept tools and houses made and built by themselves, and will not accept other elves' creations.

Not counting the patrol areas of the outer rangers, the cave elf tribe could be about the size of two or three counties...

With less than three thousand elves and two counties, you can imagine how empty the elf tribe is.

Even though they were now in a state of war preparedness and had frequent trips in and out, Morenello still didn't see a single elf along the way.

The pace of the seventh-level unit is still very fast.

It didn't take long for Morenello to arrive at the core of the tribe, where the mother tree was located - the place of practice belonging to the high priest.

Even if you are meeting the Mother Tree, it would be rude to rashly enter the training ground of other elves.

Morenello's body lit up with the radiance of the power of nature, and after a few minutes of meditation, he connected to the surrounding nature.

This is just a taste, after all, it is also offensive to link to other people's practice places for a long time.

The mushrooms in front of Morenello, which were much more lush than those elsewhere in the tribe, began to move and deviate. A clear path was created.

Morenello stepped into it without hesitation.

Not even a few hundred meters away, before even reaching the foot of the Tree of Life, Morenello saw the high priest of the cave elf.

Different from the gray hair of cave elves, she has green hair that is almost dripping with water, and holds a wooden staff that is difficult to find in the underground world.

High Priest, Great Sage, Elf Queen...different titles refer to the same position. She is the leader of all cave elves in the tribe; she is also the planter and instructor of the Tree of Life; she is the shaper of the inherited memories of all cave elves. By.

Only the elves with the most profound knowledge and the highest cultivation of the way of nature in the tribe are qualified to carry the branches of the Tree of Life on far-reaching expeditions, breed new tribes, and become high priests.

"Morinello...right?" the high priest asked. The high priest is also the "midwife" and namer of all the elves, and knows the names of all the elves in the tribe.

This is a pretty amazing ability. You know, an elf who can know the names of thirty companions in the same tribe is already considered to be a socially awesome person.

However, the high priest took the initiative to mention Morenello's name at this time but had no intention of showing off his interpersonal skills.

On the contrary, there was an astonishing indifference in her tone: "Tell me, what did you do to have such a deformed body without a twisted soul..."

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