A full-level demon king can only farm

Tiffany froze.

This was the first time she felt that the black-haired boy with exquisite face and indifferent expression standing in front of her was really the king of the demon clan.He is completely different from the phantom in the precognitive dream who often exudes a warm aura although he has strong strength.

Such a change, is it because of the night?

Tiffany couldn't help looking at the elf who was hiding behind Mo Yu, frowning and baring her teeth, with a fierce expression, and suddenly felt a little envious.

She should have been cared for.

Why do disasters befall the elves?The god of light that the elves believe in, why doesn't he help his devout believers?

Knowing that this question could not be answered by God, Tiffany lowered her eyes, and smiled as hard as she could after a while: "I will try my best to teach Ye. Before the night meeting, please don't dislike the hospitality of the elves."

Originally a fair-skinned beautiful girl, the smile that suddenly bloomed after the silence was like a white plum after snow.

She calmly accepted her fate of dying without any complaints.

Mo Yu sighed in his heart, and turned to look at Ye: "You learn the tree of life magic with Tiffany first, and I will take a closer look at this tree."

"Yeah." Ye Fei came to Mo Yu's face, put a kiss on Mo Yu's face lightly, and put his hips on his hips and smiled like before, "Hee hee, you are very good at studying magic at night, don't worry about Mo Yu."

Reminiscent of Ye Guang's small body shaking while laughing at the beginning, the corners of Mo Yu's lips curled slightly, and he smiled consolingly: "I know Ye is very powerful, and I learned how to cook delicious food for you."

After watching Tiffany chat with Ye, and they entered another tree house together, he turned around and looked at the huge tree of life again.

From this angle, the crown of the tree is still lush and green, and it is impossible to see where it is already rotting.

Mo Yu walked around the tree, carefully scanning every texture of its trunk, and finally found a small black hole the size of a fingernail near the ground.

He tapped twice.

There was a hollow echo in the trunk of the tree.

The same is true for tooth decay, which begins to rot from the inside, leaving only a small gap on the outside at first.

Mo Yu took out the magic sword from the package.

If you can't hear the information of the gods from the mouth of the magic sword, you may be able to know more about the tree of life.

"Ooooh, the little monster devil finally remembered me... Wait, where did you get me?"

"Elves, tree of life." Mo Yu gave the most succinct reply, "This tree is dying, do you have any good treatment methods to tell me?"

"Huh? Did I hear something wrong?" Demon Sword's rough voice was full of disbelief, "You are in the enemy's base camp, and I can wipe out a major force of the light camp with just a light wave But you tell me, you want to save the tree of life?!"

Hearing that Demon Sword became emotional, Mo Yu thought it was a good opportunity, so he pretended to say: "Well, the elves are too pitiful. If you don't save them, they will die."

"...I think you will die."

"Why am I dying?"

"Hmph, the loser doesn't always have a chance to start again. Do you think the Demon God Barrier can protect the demons forever? When the time comes... Anyway, think about it carefully."

Demon Sword suddenly stopped talking.

Mo Yu became more and more sure that the message left by the Elf King was true.

"The night is also an elf. If there is something wrong with the tree of life, he will die too. Demon Sword, I don't want anyone I care about to die."

He put his hand on the tree of life again, a gust of wind passed by, and the leaves of the tree of life rustled.

"Idiot Demon King, hum." Demon Sword said arrogantly, "Give me your body, and I will give you relevant reminders."

"I know that the life-saving tree needs sacrifices from the royal elves."

"Who told you that you must have an elf to sacrifice to save this tree?"

"Are the God of Light and the God of Darkness playing war games?"

"Who told you this... um? What did you just say?"

The routine was only half successful, Mo Yu tapped the blade of the sword lightly: "Thank you, my battle partner."

Knowing this is enough.

Saving a tree does not necessarily require an elf sacrifice, so there should be a reasonable way to save a tree.As for the God of Light and the God of Darkness... maybe you shouldn't feel so anxious right now, and you should settle the matter in front of you first.

In the pastoral game, there will be various situations in the planting of some plants.

Insect damage, root rot, malnutrition.

This tree... Break away from the habitual thinking of this world, and try it with ordinary methods?

Mo Yu took out the field soil collected earlier from the package, put it in a suitable container, and made a small flower pot. Then he raised his head, looked up at the tree of life, and stretched out his hand.I found that there was no way to get it by myself, so I had to call out the names of my subordinates.

Because he saw Mo Yu's actions, Artis already knew what he wanted to do.

So, standing in front of Mo Yu, he raised his hand and easily broke off a branch.

Mo Yu inserted the green branch into the small flower pot that had been watered, and found a suitable place around the tree of life.In order to ensure that the experimental portion was adequate, other soils and methods were used.

So, a circle of small potted plants was placed around the tree of life.

"I think I'm like a master gardener." Mo Yu complained silently to himself.

Artis looked at the black-haired boy who had been busy for a long time, and his mood improved a lot. His thin lips parted slightly: "Your Majesty, he is the best gardener."

How can there be such a joke?

The expressions and gazes are also incredibly serious.

"Did you hear what I said before?" Mo Yu stared into those gray eyes that could see strong emotion, "Everything we are going through may be a game of the gods, and everyone is just a pastime of the gods."

"Ah."

"You just want to say eh?"

"Your Majesty, you will win."

Artis' voice was deep and sincere, but Mo Yu didn't reply.

Finding that the king in front of him still seemed depressed, Artis lowered his head.

Suddenly there was a soft and moist touch on his cheek, and Mo Yu tilted his head in astonishment.

The silver-haired demon said seriously: "Me too, very powerful, don't worry about anything, Your Majesty."

This is simply a way of showing off now that you are learning and selling, and it also has a little bit of Artis-style domineering.Because, the place where this guy kissed was clearly the place where Ye also kissed just now.

However, my heart really calmed down a lot.

Ye and Tiffany learned the tree of life magic very smoothly.

Mo Yu watched them cast magic on the tree of life. When the spell sounded, the leaves of the tree of life would vibrate, and then more green fluorescent light would ooze from the leaves.

"The source of life for elves is these light spots of life." Tiffany explained to Mo Yu, "The magic used by the royal family can maintain the tree of life."

She had already seen the circle of small potted plants around the tree of life.

But because of being intimidated by Mo Yu's aura before, Tiffany didn't dare to say anything more about it, even though her heart ached because the tree of life was broken.

Just as she had worried at the beginning, the elves could not resist the invasion of dark elements, so simply letting Mo Yu in was a big gamble for her.

I want to know the truth about my brother's death, and I want the tree of life to be restored so that the elves can reproduce safely.

Unaware that she had quietly put Mo Yu in a higher position than herself, Tiffany still devoted herself to teaching magic to Ye.

The two elves demonstrated more times, and Mo Yu found that some green light spots would get into the small potted plant he made at the beginning when he chanted magic at night.

The soil in it is pure soil brought out from the game.