The passage Alicumon was now in was very different from the dim passage Enkidu had led them down before.

Clusters of bright starlight orchids hang down from the top of the passage, and the flower centers exuding translucent white brilliance are wrapped in petals, like chandeliers one by one, exuding a fragrance.

There are thick bluestone slabs under their feet, and the starlight orchids above their heads illuminate the way forward for them. The green vines climbing on both sides of the passage occasionally protrude a cluster or two of branches and leaves, hooking the elves and gods who came to the passage, and lifting them up. hair or curling their fingers, rubbing each other intimately.

Ali Kumon, who took the Mother Tree of Life as his body, clearly felt the straightforward joy and closeness of these simple-thinking plants, and his depressed mood was slightly relieved.

There are still a lot of purposeless kindness and intimacy in this world.

Ali Kumeng scratched the tiny vines wrapped around his wrist, and the emerald green vines rubbed against his wrist again, and finally rolled up as if shy, and hid them in the branches and leaves.

Ali Kumon was a little funny, and couldn't help pursing his lips and smiling.

This kind of pure goodwill and pure admiration is the difference between heaven and hell compared to the bad feeling brought by Gilgamesh before.

Ali Kumon felt that the elves were really healing little angels.

There are also plants whose mental abilities are almost completely negligible.

The Elf King looked back at Ali Kumon, who was entangled by other vines because he responded to a vine, feeling a little unhappy in his heart. He walked back a few steps, trying to pull Ali Kumon away, but saw the other side With a relaxed and gentle look on his face, he stopped walking.

The Elven King felt very upset, and even Ali Kumon's answer to his call before could not improve his mood.

Because it wasn't him who made my father happy again—at least he was an elf!

It's just a few vines!

The Elf King decided to turn around and pull out the starlight orchids and vines on this road and plant a new batch.

Not knowing that his expression made the Elf King feel dissatisfied with these vines, after Alikumon teased those vines for a while, his mood recovered a lot.

He dragged the vines that were entangled with him a few steps forward, and those vines retreated reluctantly.

Ali Kumeng looked up at the Elf King who was leading the way, and found that the other party had a serious face, looking at the slowly receding vines with a gloomy expression that did not match his temperament.

Alikumeng was startled, and looked back at the vines, but found nothing unusual: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let's go, father." The Elf King withdrew his gaze, and when he looked at Alikumeng again, his expression returned to admiration.

"..." Alikumeng was silent for a moment, glanced at the elf king's pointy ears that were somewhat red, raised his eyebrows, and nodded.

The starlight orchid on the top of the head may have sensed the thoughts of the Elf King, and it radiated more radiance than before, illuminating the entire passage as bright as day.

The Elf King told Alikumon some things that the elves have done recently, such as preparations for doing business with humans on the mainland.

Ali Kumon suddenly remembered and reminded the Elven King to avoid the Efe Empire—if Apollo unfortunately failed to kill Gilgamesh and Enkidu.

Alikumon thinks this possibility is still very high. You must know that Enkidu, as the god of life, is a pretty awesome nanny, and his empty-handed milk is full of blood, which is simply not a dream.

Different from the entrance of the underground city under the Effie Empire, the entrance of this space called "home" by the Elven King is connected to the passage, and it is at a high place overlooking the entire underground elf territory.

The number of natural elves has always been small, and their powerful strength and miraculous ability to survive have kept the reproduction speed of this race at a constant position.

Even if the Mother Tree of Life is now taken over by Ali Kumon, it only fills in the blanks that were left in the previous hundred years, so the birth rate of elves is slightly higher than before.

And just because the number has always remained at that number, the number of tree houses built in the entire underground city is really not that many-the word "scattered" is enough to describe the number of tree houses hidden in the dark underground forest.

The entire city doesn't get enough sunlight, which is a pretty serious problem.

You must know that most plants cannot grow without sunlight, except for special plants like starlight orchids that grow in darkness.

And the plants in the entire underground space are growing luxuriantly and thriving. A huge bunch of star orchids hangs in the center of the dome of the city. There are also some common types of star orchids growing around it, and some other luminous plants, providing the whole The light of the underground space.

And this kind of light is not enough to replace sunlight, and due to the lack of sunlight, the color of the plants in the whole city is infinitely close to black, and most of them are dark green.

The tiny green vines in the passage before were completely blocked from the city, and could only stay pitifully in the passage close to the outside world.

"The color is really depressing." Ali Kumon commented.

But it's pretty cool.

"After you fell, the whole homeland fell into the ground - this place should have enjoyed the sunshine on the ground." The Elf King pursed his lips and complained: "If the first generation of ancestors hadn't found the mother tree of life left on it , we may not be able to find a home.”

Ali Kumeng smiled, "You found it, didn't you?" He said, paused, and said by the way: "Moreover, I have escaped countless disasters here, and I am much luckier than other races. "

The Elf King was stunned after hearing this, as if recalling some bad memories, the smile on his face was restrained, a little reluctantly.

Ali Kumon glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the Elf King's reaction, and immediately affirmed the correctness of what he had thought of before.

"Indeed, we are very lucky." The Elf King's voice was a little dry, "Compared to them..."

Ali Kumeng turned his head to look at the Elf King for a while.

He knew that the dossiers in the Elf King's house would not be all, and he was too embarrassed to ask for other things, especially after the other party believed that he was their creator, Alikumeng couldn't even ask.

When Ali Kumon followed Enkidu down the underground city and saw the huge statue of the goddess of life, he almost instantly thought of the same huge statue under the elf territory.

One is the god of life, and the one under the territory of the nature elves, nature is also the god of nature.

If it hadn't been preempted by others, this idol should have the same role as that idol, with the inheritance of rules and godhead.

I just don't know if he can get it.

Ali Kumon was a little nervous.

He didn't know the level of this godhead, but if the last time Gilgamesh was reborn in the exiled land was really that old, the things he would attach so much importance to must not be much cheaper than the main god-level godhead.

Taking a step back, being able to bury one's inheritance deep underground, so that the foreign gods above can't detect the slightest ability, is not something that all gods can do.

If the inheritance of this godhead can be obtained, those uncertain guesses and all the unknown secrets in Ali Kumeng's heart may be solved easily.

Of course, the premise is that he can really get the inheritance of the godhead.

"Let's go, let's go down." Alikumeng jumped down from the high platform, and the dense branches and leaves below moved quickly, supported his falling body, and lowered him to the ground little by little.

Ali Kumeng glanced at the tree that gave him the Elf King after sending him down in surprise, bent his mouth and patted the thick dark brown trunk, and pulled out a root from this huge tree , and gently patted Ali Kumon's shoulder with the roots of the moist soil, and then drilled back into the soil again.

The Elven King stared at the clods and mud stained on Ali Kumeng's clothes, and cast a sinister glance at the tree.

The tree was so watched that its branches and leaves trembled, and then pulled out its roots, patted Ali Kumon's clean shoulder on the other side, and went back.

Elf King: "..."

Ali Kumon: "??"

"Father, did you leave anything at home?" the Elf King asked without looking at the annoying tree.

"Ah." Ali Kumeng didn't nod or shake his head, and he continued to walk towards the statue regardless of the wet soil being patted all over his body.

This underground elf home is full of strong natural power, which is emitted from the statue, just like the underground of the Effie Empire was full of life power.

So even in the underground where there is no sunlight, the plants soaked and nourished by the natural power not only live quite well, but are even more spiritual than the plants outside.

——Like that tree just now.

Alikumeng stopped and looked up at the statue with an inexplicable expression.

The Elf King also stopped behind him, kneeling respectfully and reverently towards Ali Kumon and the statue.

"There must be a lot of files here." Ali Kumeng turned around and looked at the Elf King.

The Elf King froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Go and get them all." Alikumeng sent the Elf King away, "I want everything."

The Elf King obediently responded, and walked back to the deepest tree house step by step.

Alikumeng took a deep breath, his divine power was transferred to his hands, he took a step forward, and reached out to caress the base of the statue.

The surface of the cold god statue became uneven due to the erosion of time.

The divine power circulating on the statue and the power transmitted from Ali Kumeng's hands are completely compatible, as if they were originally one, blending and transmitting each other.

The vast and majestic natural divine power surged in the body, washing and washing from the body to the soul. The godhead of the Flower God of Spring seemed to come alive, beating like a heart, jumping with joy.

Just like the inheritance of the rules given to him by the statue of the God of Life before, with the transmission of natural divine power between Alikumon and the statue, the rules that write the nature of everything in the world are gradually integrated into Alikumon's body, engraved into Alikumon's body, his soul.

Different from the rough treatment of the God of Life who kicked him out after simply instilling the rules before, the inheritance of the rules this time made Alikumeng clearly understand what a real mother is.

The inheritance this time is much more detailed than that of the God of Life.

The gentle divine power is like treating a newborn baby, breaking up all the rules bit by bit, sorting them out in an orderly manner, and then feeding him bit by bit.

The god of nature must be a rather benign deity, Alicumon thought.

The natural rules are quickly integrated under the gentle and meticulous teaching of the god statue, and it far exceeds the scope of the spring flower god's godhead.

Ali Kumeng felt the Godhead hidden in his soul groan sadly, he was slightly stunned, and when he saw the warning from the program that the Godhead was about to be broken, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

But his palms were pressed tightly against the statue, motionless.

"..." Ali Kumon felt that it was a clumsy plan.

He simply gritted his teeth and mobilized his divine power to rush directly to the head where the godhead was stored.

"Don't worry." A gentle female voice suddenly appeared in Ali Kumon's mind, soothing Ali Kumon's restless emotions, "Don't worry, child."

"God of nature?" Alikumeng asked carefully.

Then I felt that something was wrong, that statue looked like a blue child no matter how you looked at it.

And it's true that the Elf King had been calling his father all the time.

"That's my brother." The gentle female voice said, "I am the God of Destiny—from the past."

Alikoumeng opened his mouth, "My godhead is going to explode."

"You can change to a new one, you have got the inheritance." The female voice said, the godhead in the statue's head slowly fell, and stuck to the place where Alikumeng's palm touched the statue, chuckled twice, "I I thought that apart from..., the inheritance left by our group of gods would never have a chance to see the light of day."

Alikumeng was a little dizzy from being hit by this stuffed pie, feeling that he had touched the godhead, and was a little at a loss.

He couldn't believe it.

"You outsiders are too arrogant." The beautiful voice of Goddess of Fate complained, "After so many years, none of the inheritance has been accepted."

Ali Kumeng pursed his lips and did not speak, he felt that a force was pulling the godhead of the flower god of spring that belonged to him out of his soul.

"Obviously, as long as any foreigner brought in by the Elf King can get the inheritance, it has been many years, and you are the first." The goddess of fate said, "Gods, sincerely treat those who have no godhood. Is race difficult?"

Ali Kumon listened, and continued to fight against the force that was pulling his godhead away.

The feeling that Godhead was being dragged away from his soul by something unknown made him very uneasy, who knew if the voice was teasing him.

"How could I lie to you!" Goddess of Fate raised her voice, "I'm the God of Creation!"

Ali Kumeng's struggling movements suddenly stopped.

"Chuang Shishen?" He repeated in a daze, "Your brother too?"

"of course."

Isn't Enkidu also got the Godhead of Creation God?

And the storm godhead that Gilgamesh got won't be the same...

"Gilgamesh!?" The voice of the Goddess of Fate could almost be called a scream, "The bastard who stole my sister-in-law?! He gave my sister-in-law's godhood to someone else?!"

Ali Kumon's mind was buzzing.

The Godhead of the Flower God of Spring was suddenly pulled away from his soul because of his momentary distraction, and Alikumon even heard a soft "boo".

The godhead in the statue that was close to his palm penetrated into his soul the moment the godhead of the flower god of spring left Ali Kumon.

The detached Godhead of the Flower God of Spring was captured by Ali Kumeng.

The natural divine power in the entire underground space suddenly fluctuated. Alikumon, who was unable to control the divine power because he couldn't get used to the countless times stronger godhead, watched helplessly as the divine power stored in the statue suddenly dissipated, filling the air instantly. The entire underground space.

The plants cheered up, and jumped up quite a bit in an instant. The branches stretched and rustled, and they almost felt comfortable sighing with their mouths.

Ali Kumeng was so distressed that he tried his best to grab back the remaining natural divine power.

The most direct beneficiary of what he did was the mother tree of life that was still his body.

The mother tree of life, which has not grown since the first fruiting, stretches its branches and leaves, becoming more lush and verdant at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole tree exudes a pure force of nature from the inside out.

For a while, the plants in the entire elf territory were growing wildly, and the weeds quickly rose from the soles of the feet to the height of the calf, and there was a tendency to continue.

Cain, who took root outside the elf territory, looked down at the weeds that almost reached his thighs, looked around, spread his bat wings and flew up to the nearby tree, and continued to take root in a daze.

In the underground space, Ali Kumeng wasted so much natural power before his heart hurts.

But even after consuming the divine power just now, his energy reserve index suddenly rose to [-]%.

Ali Kumon was so moved that he was about to cry.

"You explain Gilgamesh clearly before you cry." The goddess of fate said, and then paused, "Also, my brother hopes that those who receive the inheritance can treat the natural elves kindly."

"Of course." Ali Kumon nodded, while continuing to search for the surrounding natural divine power, he sorted out what Gilgamesh had done before, and asked, "Your sister-in-law...is the God of Life? "

Alikumeng felt that the term "sister-in-law" was really down-to-earth. Before killing him, he didn't think it came out of the mouth of a god named Huicong.

"Yes."

"What kind of existence are you now?" Alikumon looked around, and searched in his mind, but found no trace left by the goddess of fate.

"I talked to you in the long past." The goddess of fate muttered, "It's a pity that I can't say these things to them now. If I change my destiny, I will fall..."

Ali Kumeng thought for a while, and omitted the part where he and Apollo calculated to lose face, and said in a matter-of-fact way: "Gilgamesh saved his best friend with the godhead of the god of life, and took away the godhead of the storm himself. The one in Dragon Valley."

"He actually gave my sister-in-law's godhead to someone else!!!" Goddess of Fate roared angrily, "Why is my sister-in-law so reluctant to protect the city for him! He actually gave the godhead of the Creator of the World to someone else!! I would rather take the storm-breaking godhead myself !"

Ali Kumeng, who had just replaced the more broken godhead, felt a little pain in his knees: "I think your brother has been cuckolded..."

"I'm ashamed to say it's just a close friend?! Who are you lying to!?" Goddess of Fate directly interrupted Alikumeng's words.

Yes, who are you kidding?

Alikumeng complained, but this time he didn't say anything.

"Alicumon, right?" Goddess of Fate's voice suddenly darkened, "As a reward for getting the inheritance, go and kill Gilgamesh and his best friend."

"I think the reward of inheritance is to treat the natural elves well." Ali Kumeng showed a surprised look on his face.

In fact, the Goddess of Destiny choked up: "..."

"Then let's make a deal." Ali Kumon rubbed his chin, "Tell me where the God of Light's inheritance is and how to get it, and I will help you get rid of them."

Goddess of Fate did not hesitate: "Deal!"

"..." Alikumeng was frightened by this directness.

"The god of light with a pit in his head is annoying to death. Although he is also the god of creation... But it's okay if you destroy his inheritance." Goddess of Fate said indifferently, "We can't survive anyway..."

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Ali Kumeng squinted his eyes, pretended not to hear the previous words thoughtfully, and conveniently gave the Goddess of Destiny a step down who didn't know how to answer the words.

"Okay, tell me where the inheritance of the God of Light is."

When Ali Kumon returned to the ground with the Elf King and a large pile of files stuffed in the bracelet, everything outside had returned to calm.

Cain, who was on the outskirts of the territory, sat on a branch and looked down at Alikumon, who was looking up at him under the tree, with a blank expression.

"Why do you become the main god when you go in and come out again?"

Cain felt that his three views probably... need to be brushed up?

The author has something to say: Ali Kumon: Zabi Apollo, wait to kneel and lick Lao Tzu.

Apollo: Kneel and lick.

☆, gods

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