If the number of a group does not meet the minimum standard for surviving groups, then the race will become extinct in a short time.

The elves are now facing such danger.

Although they have extremely long lifespans, there will be no danger in a short period of time, as the queen of this race, Isari already feels crisis.

"No newborn for 116 years means that after 116 elves returned to the World Tree, the entire elves lost 116 members."

Isari took a deep breath: "Maybe for humans, this is only a few months or even days, but among the elves, this is already an amazing number."

Tang En's gaze moved up and down with Isali's breath. Isali thought Tang En recognized her statement and nodded in response to him: "I have been trying to solve this problem over the years, but unfortunately I can't heal the wounds of the World Tree at all. In order to prevent the pollution of chaos from spreading to other areas, the World Tree has closed that area and can only rely on itself to heal the wounds."

Isari gently stroked the wall beside her and conveyed her emotions to the World Tree.

Tang En frowned slightly: "Let's not talk about the World Tree, the number of ethnic groups has decreased. Haven't you ever thought about promoting the union of race and gender to reproduce offspring?"

Isari was a little helpless: "I tried it, but it was completely useless."

"Why?"

"I don't know either."

Isalie looked puzzled: "As far as I know, humans are very keen on union between sexes, but my tribesmen have no interest in union between sexes. They are more willing to immerse themselves in music, art, or enjoy the fun of practicing war skills and magic. Several couples have been the couples I blessed fifty years ago, but they have not given birth to children until now."

“…”

Tang En was stunned. Could it be that all the men of this elf tribe are impotence? They are not interested in having sex with such a beautiful elf wife?

If it were humans, they would probably be crazy about it, right?

"So...what do you want me to help you? Do you want to pull me over as a stallion?"

Tang En pinched his eyebrows and had a headache.

How to help her?

Even if he plays the kind-hearted Lao Wang next door here, it won’t work, because no matter how hard he tries, he will only give birth to half-elves.

"Still horse? Of course not."

Isari shook his head: "The goddess only said you can help me. As for how you help me, that's your business."

OK, I'll kneel down for you!

"Don't worry."

Perhaps Isari knew she was too anxious and added: "Anyway, more than a hundred years have passed, so it's not too late. There are many rooms in the palace, so you live next to me. If you have a way, you can come to me at any time. If you can't think of a way, just think about it slowly."

Queen, are you sure this is not house arrest?

This is clearly a decision to not let anyone go if they don’t solve the problem...

Tang En sighed, put the matter aside first, and asked, "Her Majesty the Queen--"

Isali looked at Tang En with an unquestionable attitude: "You are the Goddess's envoy, please call me by my name, it is my honor."

“…Isari.”

"Um?"

"Actually... I came here to bring Brian over here to apologize in person-"

"Apologize?"

Isari was stunned for a moment: "What apologize?"

"Didn't Brian get into trouble here before? You also sent an envoy to Forge Fork to inquire."

"No."

Isari shook his head, and there was another wave of turmoil: "But he suddenly left, I thought we were not well-received."

Tang En subconsciously glanced at Nora, and was it really guessed by this little guy?

"How about it?"

Nora said proudly: "I guessed it?"

"Okay, let's not talk about the apology, I'm actually trying to see Egwen..."

Isari looked at Tang En in surprise: "Do you know Sister Egwen? Huh? Wait? This is Sister Egwen's hair accessories... Are you the good friend of humans she mentioned?"

Tang En nodded with a smirk, and then suddenly felt something was wrong.

Bridge Bean Bag! Sister Egwen!?

You are a elves queen with a ****-de-girl style, called Sister Agerwen!?

Don Eun swallowed: "You...re called Sister Egwen?"

"yes."

Isalie said for granted: "I was born from the World Tree after the end of the First Chaos Invasion War. Before I was born, Sister Egwen was twenty-two years old."

Well, at this time, Tang En clearly felt how huge the age gap between him and Egwen was...

On Earth, it is equivalent to two completely different civilization eras!

but……

As long as you have love (face), what is age?

Even the Creator God dares to push it to you!

"Where has Egwen gone?"

"A corrupt jungle appeared in the west, and she went there. She has been chasing the breath of chaos for many years, hoping to find a way to remove chaos pollution as soon as possible to cure the World Tree."

Isalie smiled and said, "Thanks to my help from Sister Egwen, I wouldn't be able to get rid of many things myself."

Oh no! Could this Isari be her rival?

"Need help?"

Tang En frowned. He remembered the bone buried man Enoke he met last time. Egwen suffered a great loss by accident. If he was injured again this time, wouldn't he feel sorry for him?

"No, because it's in the jungle, we can contact the plants at any time. I'll pass your message to her later. If you have good friends to visit her, I think she will be very happy."

"Oh well."

Tang En breathed a sigh of relief: "Since that's the case, I'll wait for her good news and think of a solution for you."

"That's so thankful!"

Isalie hugged Tang En again: "Thank you for sending you to me!"

Tang En hesitated for a moment, hugged her and patted her gently.

The two found Brian and Grantia.

Brian, who was holding the wine pot and drinking, suddenly blushed when he saw Isalie, put down the wine pot and hesitated for a moment. He rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "Well, Isalie, last time I was rude, I slipped into your cellar... and ate a few fruits of you..."

"Oh, it's you."

Isalie suddenly looked out of the way: "I thought it was a monster that slipped in again."

"Warcraft?"

"Well, Sudala, a monster that likes to drink can also make wine by itself, but because there are too few wild fruits, the yield is not large, so I often come to steal wine."

Isari said casually: "They can't drink much, but they always messed up the wine cellar before, so they arranged a magic circle."

OK! Plandal's Monkey Wine!

Tang En smiled and said, "I didn't defend Sudara, but I caught a drunkard dwarf."

"It's OK, I know the dwarves like to drink, if they like, I can give you some later."

"real!?"

Brian was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

"By the way, I'll be fine if I eat a few fruits of you, right?"

"Fruit? Oh, you mean the fruit of wisdom? It doesn't matter, you are also a goddess's people, of course you can eat it."

Isari said indifferently: "It's just a bit of a waste to let you eat, you don't have magical talent."

"Huh! It's okay, it's okay..."

Brian breathed a sigh of relief and sat down carelessly: "If I had known this, I would not have run away at that time, and I would have been robbed... Well, nothing, cough um."

"Her Majesty the Queen."

Grantia greeted her a little restrainedly. Although she looked very human, she became even more nervous when she saw the queen, and she was completely free from the casual and natural way of other elves.

"Yeah, Grantia."

Isari's sharp eyes fell on her: "I am very interested in you... It is said that you were raised by humans. Elder Sharon told me that you have a special personality and are more like a human than an elves."

Grantia thought Isari was blaming her, and immediately panicked: "Her Majesty, I, I-"

"It's okay, I'm not blaming you, I'm just curious."

Isali walked around Grantia, and her tall and plump figure brought great oppression to Grantia.
To be continued...