Great Elf Sage

The leader of the Green Dragon Tribe, Yerimes, is very agitated now. .biquge

A few days ago, each tribe received blood information from a certain tribe at the same time. After discussion, everyone decided to send a few giant dragons to rescue.

The relationship between the Green Dragon Tribe and other dragon tribes has been cold for a long time. As one of the few green dragons who knows the truth about the "Ancient Elf Invasion" two thousand years ago, Yerimes has no idea about this finally appearing and the other tribes. He cherished the opportunity to build closer friendship, so he sent some of the most talented juniors in the clan to act together with the giant dragons sent by the Blue Dragon and Gray Dragon tribes.

Especially the genius Ruiz among the Blue Dragons who is about to inherit the position of 'Scholar Elder' is also in the team. This will be a key breakthrough for repairing the relationship between the Green Dragon Tribe and the Elders Council in the future!

As for the source of the bloodline information, he didn't really care.

The really important members of his tribe have all been confirmed to be safe and sound, so even if those dragons in distress die, there is no loss to the green dragon.

And if the mysterious force that invaded the Ruian Forest this time was really an object of force majeure like the True Spirit, there would be no need to think about confronting it. If the other party was hostile to the Dragon Clan, they would have come over long ago, just like two years ago. Same as before.

Since a few days have passed and no real spirit has come to the door, it means that the other party is still within the dragon clan's response range.

As long as it's not a real spirit, that's fine. At worst, all the major tribes will resist together! What a great thing it is to be able to enhance our revolutionary friendship while fighting side by side!

This is why Yerimes doesn't care about this incident and only thinks about how to get closer to other tribes.

But just half a day ago, the blue dragons and gray dragons who set out had returned, but the boys from their own tribe had not returned, and they did not even bring back the rescue objects.

At first, Yerimes thought something unexpected had happened, and the awesome guys from his tribe chose to stay and delay, letting the blue dragon and gray dragon come back for help.

But if you think about it carefully, you don’t need so many dragons to come back to ask for help, right? Could it be that all the juniors were wiped out?

The anxious Yerimes wanted to ask the returning dragons, but was told that they were discussing important matters with the Council of Elders.

So Yerimes found the Dragon Clan Presbyterian Council again, but the dragons in the Presbyterian Council said they could not tell him what happened yet and asked him to wait for the outcome of their discussion.

Is this to exclude green dragons from the Presbyterian Church? We are obviously the masters of this Ruin Forest!

Damn it! Something serious must have happened this time to make their attitude towards the green dragon become so strange!

"What the hell happened! The bloodline information was cut off two days ago, and now I can't find it there!"

The irritated Jerimes began to release the magic mist.

The green dragon's magic mist is an extraordinary creation that indiscriminately affects all creatures within the envelope. Even if the green dragon himself inhales too much magic mist, it will be affected.

But Yerimes is already an ancient dragon. Green dragons who have reached the ancient dragon level can control the influence of the magic mist to a certain extent - in addition to arousing the negative emotions of creatures, they can also make the magic mist suppress these emotions in reverse.

Yerimes, who was soaked in the magic mist, took a deep breath, twitched for a while and let out a long sigh of pleasure.

"what……"

Sure enough, when I feel impetuous, taking two puffs of magic mist is the best way to relieve stress.

"But what happened? Although Ruiz and the others were very nervous, they didn't seem to be in trouble involving life and death. And although the dragons in the Presbyterian Church had a strange attitude, they didn't seem to be in a critical situation. It looks like... could it be that the juniors of my clan have caused some trouble?"

Yerimes, who entered sage mode, began to analyze calmly, but his calmness was soon broken.

"Huh? Bloodline message!"

Yerimes, who was lying on the floor of the lair, stood up instantly.

"Blood communication has been restored? No, this is not just a message... This is a total of five messages, and an intermittent weak message."

That weak information fluctuation is a bit familiar. It should be the original request for help, and the other five signals...

There were five dragons that he sent out at the beginning, could it be said?

Yerimes had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Sure enough, at this time, a green dragon walked in with his head lowered outside the lair and said to Yerimes:

"Clan leader, several other elders of the dragon tribe invited you to the meeting, saying that the previous matter has been resolved..."

Yerimes was restless again, but now was not the time to take a few puffs, so he said to the green dragon guarding his lair:

"I see."

Seeing the guard's hesitation, Yerimes knew that the bloodline information had also been sensed by other tribesmen, so he said:

"The matter that the Elders Council wants to discuss is related to the bloodline information this time. After you go out, please tell other clan members not to be impulsive and wait until the meeting between me and other elders is over before taking action."

This incident is becoming more and more weird, and the Elder Council obviously knows something, so before they figure out what happened, they can't let the younger members of the clan rush over.

Yerimes is considered the saneest member of the Green Dragons. He knows very well that all of his compatriots are short-tempered, and only by stepping forward can he calm them down.

The guarding green dragon breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the order. Obviously the clan leader knew something, so this incident should still be under control.

The guard lowered his wings, bowed to Yerimes, and then hurriedly flew away from the clan leader's lair to inform other clan members of the clan leader's order.

Yerimes also flew towards the basin on the top of an extinct volcano, where the Dragon Clan Elders Council of the Great Rain Forest was located.

……

At this time, the United Kingdom's adventurer team and the Glory Knights were not far apart.

Nolan, who raised his left hand and held a magic spell, floated in the high air between the two. He estimated that they would meet in less than one day.

"Hmm... That Ron gave me the feeling of being watched by fate. After these two days of experiments, it has been confirmed that he has been blessed with a kind of 'coordinates' from the 'prophet' side."

Nolan pointed his right hand in a certain direction, and a magic spell appeared on his fingertips, temporarily transferring some of his information to a boulder.

At the same time, in Nolan's perception, there was a strange force that fell into magic waves from somewhere and enveloped Ron's mental power.

Shortly afterwards, Ron, who was leading the team of adventurers, unknowingly changed the direction of the team and headed towards the boulder.

"The traces of the coordinates on Ron's body are similar to the parchment in the hands of Marquis Melos of Callan City. It achieves its function through the transmission of magic in the material world, and does not come directly from the influence of the Web of Destiny. Therefore,' The coordinates should be the ability of the extraordinary profession of the 'Prophet', not the 'Great Prophecy' as speculated..."

Soon after, the temporary message on the boulder dissipated, and Ron once again led the team to turn and turn back towards Nolan under the influence of that strange power.

"This strange power should come from the 'Net of Destiny'. This power will affect people who are blessed with 'coordinates', and this influence has a clear purpose..."

Nolan's eyes flickered, and he had a few more guesses about the 'prophet' in his mind.

"As for the other side..."

Nolan turned his head and looked in the direction of the Glory Knights, and saw that they were still following the movement of the previous wandering camp.

"There is no need to interfere with the 'God of War' side for the time being. The adventurers from the 'Prophet' side and the green dragon that is coming over are enough as chess pieces."

The speed of the magic spell in Nolan's left hand began to speed up, and the simulated green dragon bloodline information began to become more urgent. His right hand also began to point downwards. Small magic arrays were secretly arranged on the planned 'stage'. throughout.

……

To be continued.