Rise of the Zerg of Elves

"Hanye Hanchuan Sky City, I didn't expect that a few people who I didn't pay attention to at the beginning would actually cause me such a headache."

The chairman stood up and stood in front of the window, his eyes gloomy.

“Is it really necessary?”

The chairman's right hand clenched unconsciously, then loosened it, and then clenched it again. It was obvious that he was very undecided now.

"No, if the situation continues like this, it will get out of hand soon. Help me make arrangements. I want to go somewhere."

Finally, the chairman made up his mind, with a desperate look in his eyes.

"Yes."

On the other side, after hearing the order, Yi responded and went down to prepare. As an assistant, he would not ask too many questions, as long as he settled down and did his own thing.

After Zaiyi prepared the vehicle, the chairman quietly left the headquarters without anyone knowing and came to an inaccessible valley.

The location of this valley is known only to past presidents, because it hides a huge secret, a secret about the patron saint of the Kanto region, Ho-oh.

From a distance, the valley looks nothing out of the ordinary.

The desolate environment and the moss-covered rocks did not look like a place related to mythical beasts.

However, the chairman turned a blind eye to the desolate environment in front of him. After telling Tsubasa to stay here and wait for him, he walked in alone through the crack.

Passing through the narrow cracks in the valley, the chairman felt as if he had stepped into another world, and the scenery in front of him had changed dramatically.

I saw that the originally barren land had been replaced by a green shade.

Unknown fruit trees and flowers are randomly dotted on the grass, making this place look like a fairyland.

The scenery here is beautiful, but the chairman has no intention of admiring it.

He walked lightly across the lawn, carefully avoiding the blooming flowers, for fear of accidentally trampling on any small flowers or grass.

As we go deeper, the vegetation in the valley becomes more and more lush, and an unimaginably tall tree gradually comes into view, and the chairman's target is exactly that big tree.

That tree was a sycamore tree. On the trunk of the tree, sparse leaves were dotted on it. The leaves swaying in the wind showed a golden color like gold.

A breeze blew, and the leaves swayed with the wind, making a clear sound like silver bells.

The golden sunlight shines on the tree trunk, casting a light golden halo over the entire tree.

Seen from a distance, this tree seems to carry some kind of divinity, making people involuntarily awe after looking at it.

That tree is called the Golden Sycamore Tree. According to the legend passed down by the Elf Alliance for generations, it is the place where the Phoenix King lives.

What the chairman has to do is to pick a golden leaf from the tree and light it with a flame.

According to rumors, as long as you do this, you can summon the Phoenix King to appear.

The chairman has been forced to the point of desperation. The only way now is to ask King Ho to end the current chaos in the Kanto region.

The chairman struggled to climb up the nearly 100-meter-high golden sycamore tree. He was already a little afraid of heights and did not dare to look down the whole way.

I finally climbed up the golden sycamore tree, but the chairman had trouble picking the leaves.

Because he underestimated the hardness of the leaves, no matter how hard he pulled, he could not pull a leaf off the tree stem.

In the end, the chairman, who had no choice but to act bravely, lit a leaf next to him with the lighter he had prepared.

The flames quickly enveloped the leaves and began to spread toward the tree trunk.

"chirp"

Just when the flames were about to burn the tree trunk, an angry phoenix roar came from above the chairman's head, and then the flames on the leaves rose into the sky as if attracted by some kind of force, and were finally caught by the sky. Phoenix King sucked it into his mouth.

"call"

Immediately afterwards, a strong wind hit, directly blowing Li