Zerg in the crystal wall world

Chapter 90 Blue Blood Parliament

The battle between the Tree Mother Tribe ended quickly.

The Tree Mother High Priest, along with her ring, were transported to the Infected Abyss in the nearby Alopecia areata creep area.

A fat worm covered with glands was examining the leaf-shaped ring with thousands of microorganisms on the tentacles near its mouth.

The infected are the psionic units in the insect swarm that specialize in infecting and corrupting. They are also responsible for transporting, cleaning, pre-processing and other tasks in the infected abyss. They are equivalent to the worker bees responsible for transporting cocoons in the hatchery.

Currently, because key technologies such as "fungus carapace", "parasitic sting needle" and "pathogen gland" are not in place yet, they cannot be dispatched to the front line for the time being, but they are still more than enough to do chores.

At this time, the master is relying on its senses to carefully observe the ring.

The leaves of the ring are a kind of vine called pothos, and the bodies of the activated vines summoned by the tree mother high priest are the pothos. This is also the logo of the elves in this world.

There is a string of ancient elven language engraved on the inside of the ring. Relying on the inherited memory, the master distinguishes the words "responsibility", "nobility", "elegance", and "blue-blooded nobleman" from it.

On the outside of the ring, there is also a short sentence engraved on it: The heart is nature.

This is also the common motto of more than 90% of the elf saints in this world, from the tree mother tribe to the cave tribe.

Blue-blooded nobles are, to put it bluntly, monsters among intelligent beings. Those intelligent beings who inherit faith and strength in their blood.

It's just that elves are a little special. They don't rely on sexual reproduction, which means that the power in their blood does not come from generations of saints, but from the Tree of Life. The higher up the tree of life is, the better the elf's talent is.

The source of all trees of life, the white elves born on the ancestral tree of life are born with eighth-level soul strength. With a little practice, they can be raised to the tenth-level level. After becoming saints with extraordinary will, they can even barely enter the twelfth level. level.

After hundreds or thousands of ramifications and degradation, the irreversible Tree of Life can only give birth to second- or third-level souls. Even if it practices to the extreme, it can only produce elves at the fifth-level level. This is actually the same as that of ordinary humans. There's no difference.

From this perspective, the pothos elves who can reach the seventh level of natural cultivation and reach the tenth level after becoming a saint are truly "blue-blooded nobles".

The ring is indeed some kind of ultra-distance communication device. Even now, the insect swarm can feel a large amount of information flowing from the ring. However, the ring is connected to the soul of the Tree Mother High Priest through ancient contract magic, and the insect swarm is temporarily unable to decode and compile the information in it.

The Overlord controls the infected person to look up at the Tree Mother High Priest who is wrapped in the reservoir of the infected abyss.

Her mind is protected by the Tree of Life. Unless the tree mother Tree of Life can be killed or controlled, the Master cannot completely pull her into the Hive Mind.

Fortunately, the Lord is now at the upper hand in the confrontation with the Tree Mother High Priest.

Except for some information, such as the upper elf world and her mother tree, which is strictly guarded, most of the memories of the tree mother high priest can be browsed by anyone.

According to the memory of the Tree Mother High Priest.

This ring represents a seat in the Blue Blood Council, a symbol of status and a manifestation of noble blood. But from the perspective of the Overlord, this thing is actually a terminal for cross-world group chat.

The Blue Blood Council can be traced back to the Blue Blood Alliance two eras ago. It is headed by the human knight king clan, the dwarf hill clan, and the white elves of the ancestor tree of life. A demonic disaster in the world.

They forged tens of thousands of rings with the power of the stars and distributed them to various clan leaders as symbols of power and communication devices.

However, as the era changed, the lineage of the Knight King and the Hill Line gradually declined, and the white elves became too closed... After the normalization of the Demonic Calamity, the Blue Blood Parliament was not so much an alliance regime, but a large online network. Dating community.

Various blue-blood nobles rely on these rings to maintain contact with the families with which they have signed ancient covenants.

The ancient function of dealing with demons also allows them to send a distress signal to the entire blue-blood council here in time.

Yes, the existence of the insect swarm and the information about the plague have been exposed to all the blue-blood nobles by the Tree Mother High Priest. Even the "weakness" of the insect swarm - Handsome Ball has also been widely publicized. …

But...

<Help! Undead natural disaster! Undead natural disaster! Undead natural disaster! >

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The Overlord was once again proud of his wise divine decision to attack during the Blood Moon.

Obviously, not all residents of the world can be like the Pothos Elf, and any one you choose will experience at least four or five blood moons.

For those short-lived species, this kind of disaster that occurs every few hundred to thousands of years is a fatal crisis that is enough to change dynasties. It was hundreds of years ahead of schedule, and without preparation, people were immediately besieged.

The information about the insect swarm disclosed by the green radish elf was almost drowned in countless speeches asking for help, venting, and warning.

Moreover, the world where the Overlord is located is a back-colonial world of wood elves. The wood elves have no enemies or allies here, and have no intersection with any intelligent species except the world of upper elves.

The insect swarm has not yet entered the sight of those who are truly powerful, so there is no need to worry about an ancient knights with all saints coming out to attack the insect swarm.

But similarly, once the insect swarm invades other worlds, the blue bloods in the local world can easily find the warning message of the pothos elves from the ring...

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Open up the world.

Maple Leaf Tribe.

The great son of nature, Mota, is lying on the branch of his mother's tree, bored and receiving the information in the ring.

Occasionally I find one of them who is interested and reply, but with the blood moon approaching, most blue bloods are not in the mood to talk to an elf several worlds away.

However, while browsing, Mota suddenly stood up and sat up.

A string of information about insect tides and plagues attracted her attention. To be precise, it was the coat of arms behind the string of information - a tradition from the human knight king family, using some kind of symbol to mark the family.

"Green radish leaves? This mark..." Mota showed a look of reminiscence, "Saddam! No... Sasgei? Nor... Samoyed? Sephiroth? Sargeras?"

"Saveri." A slow, but extremely clear consciousness appeared in Mota's mind.

"Well, yes, Saveri, thank you Mother Tree." Mota patted the tree trunk next to him. "There seems to be something wrong with my friend's world. I have to go and take a look."

The Tree of Life didn’t speak, it just released a message of encouragement.

Mota hugged the trunk of the mother tree affectionately and called to his unicorn companion: "Melita Boni, let's go!"

The unicorn came running from a distance with a rainbow-colored glare, and Mota jumped down from the branch at the right time, just in time to be caught by the unicorn.

The unicorn's horn glowed slightly, and he was about to take Mota through the world.

"Wait a minute!" A helpless voice sounded as the voice faded away, and a male elf with the same orange hair and a black feather cloak walked out from the other side of the Tree of Life, "Where are you going again?"

"Great Sage, I have to help my friend." Mota said confidently.

The Great Sage, the Maple Leaf Tribe’s name for the Mother Tree’s tutor, and the High Priest almost agree.

You can see that the great sage has a ring exactly like Mota's on his hand - the ownerless blue-blooded ring will automatically detect the wearer's ethnic language and race after establishing contact with the wearer through a contract, and then change it. According to the corresponding form, there is no limit on the number held by members of the same clan.

"Are you going to leave the tribe during the blood moon again?" The Great Sage's tone was quite helpless.

"What does it matter? The tribe will not be in danger." Mota didn't care.

The Maple Leaf Elf's Pudai is very advanced, which means that they only need hundreds of years of hard training before their souls can reach the eighth level.

Although it is only one level higher than the elves who dominate the world. But the seventh-level soul and the eighth-level soul are the dividing points between whether the soul can interfere with reality for a long time, and the damage caused is very different.

There are more than 3,000 epic-level elves in one tribe, which also makes it difficult for the blood moon, which is a disaster for other tribes, to have a fatal impact on the Maple Leaf tribe.

They didn't even get all the members back.

"And the mother tree agreed," Mota said proudly, "She likes my adventure stories."

The Maple Leaf Great Sage sighed. This was also the talent of the Son of Nature. Although he was the one who signed the contract with the Tree of Life, in the Maple Leaf Tribe, it was Mota who was most favored by the Tree of Life.

"Wait until the red moon passes before setting off." But this time, the Great Sage did not coddle Mota. "This blood moon is very strange. You can't go anywhere until you determine the seriousness of the situation!"

After all, the great sage still has some face, and the order side of their world is not weak, so the red moon will not appear for too long.

Mota did not refuse. She also needed time to study the distress information of the Green Rose Elf. It seemed that they were in serious trouble.

Presumably Saveri is so powerful that he shouldn't be able to survive even a few days...right?

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