The notebook...is still there.

Wang Xiaofeng's heart was lifted and relaxed, and he became much more energetic. The noise outside was still there. Through the small window beside the bamboo bed, you could see several figures playing outside. Kemier and several children from the elves were having fun. This seemed to be an elf village.

Pay a little attention to the simple layout inside the house. The fragrance of the plants is so strong that it is a bit pungent. The ground under your feet is a little soft but the texture inside is very hard, like tree bark. After checking the equipment on your body, there is no loss or defect, but there is a state of one above your head.

[Drunk Fruit]: The mistaken spiritual fruit causes numbness to your whole body. You temporarily lose the ability to fight and your movement speed slows down by 5%.

After seeing this state, he felt weak all over, soft limbs, and a little headache. The skills in the skill bar were basically gray. In addition to a Sleep of Hope, this was recognized by the system as a ability other than combat.

Looking at this time, although the skills provided on the laptop are a bit weird on the surface, they are still useful in general.

The effect of the Sheep Change Technique is naturally not to be mentioned. The Holy Flame of the Bone Burning Bone can also achieve many amazing achievements when he is eager to upgrade. The Starlight Divine Eye with the Perspective Eye has been low recently, but its function is naturally very mysterious.

And the function of Hope Sleep... If you bring a group of holy light priests beside you, as long as the holy light fit reaches a certain level, can you maintain an invincible state of infinite time? It seems to be feasible. After all, Hope Sleep's cooling time is not too long, and the last sleep of Tutor Amy also gave this idea some theoretical proof.

When he walked out of the house, he realized why the rich fragrance and the softness under his feet. He stood on a 'twig' on the branches of the magnificent tree.

No wonder, the elf myths say that its origin is from the tree of the world. A comrade thought that the world tree was a reflection of Nordic myths, but he didn't expect that there was such a big tree that could make one's own world. The branches under his feet were dozens of meters wide, with wooden boards laid on it, and stepped on it like walking on the ground.

Looking from afar, these thick tree trunks are spread out, wooden houses are distributed on them, and sometimes there are a few figures walking around, and the birds shouting in front of you bring a little tranquility and peace. No matter how far away is the winding path, you cannot see how huge this giant tree is.

A tree forms a forest.

The dense leaves block the wind floating high altitude, and a few rays of sunlight reflect and overflow at some point, making the entire canopy space very bright. Strange trees, quiet villages, and quiet wind blowing.

bite!

System prompt: If you discover the ancient elf village, you will be rewarded with experience value of 3,000 points.

The shock from this big tree that was blocking the sky and the sun had not yet reminiscent of him, and was slightly stunned by the reward for discovering the map.

Three thousand experience rewards, I discovered a map that was so advanced? And the elf children playing on the side discovered Wang Xiaofeng's existence, Ke Mi'er... The spiritual pupils had already pounced on him, wrapped their little hand around his waist, and raised their heads and smiled in a daze.

"Cough, pay attention to the impact." Wang Xiaofeng pushed the girl away. The latter acted coquettishly, making a dad's evil thoughts scattered and elegant. But soon, his attention was attracted by the little guys next to him. The children were hesitating whether they should come up to say hello to the big brother.

His petite body is a little thin, probably because he has been using fruits and vegetarian food for a long time, but his clear eyes represent the accuracy of the elves relying on to become famous. But compared to the elves selected by the players and the elves in the elf kingdom in the southwest of the Light Clan, the thin wings behind these children surprised him a little.

It feels like it is more similar to Xiaohua, like a pure elemental elf, but also has real flesh and blood limbs.

Ancient Elf?

"Brother Suifeng!" Thinking of Xiaohua, Xiaohua's figure appeared in a shade with a little crystal light, rushed over happily, and grinned intimately beside Wang Xiaofeng's face. Wang Xiaofeng was happy and touched Xiaohua's face with his fingers with a smile, allowing the latter to avoid it.

But when he heard a cold snorting in front of him, a small white hand grabbed the elf's body, and the latter flexibly avoided it. The spiritual pupils stared at the little flower flying in the air, spreading their teeth and claws in front of Wang Xiaofeng, defending territorial sovereignty. "Brother Suifeng is mine!"

"Why is it yours? Brother Suifeng is mine!" Xiaohua was not willing to be outdone, so she pinched her waist and pushed back.

"Can you see her?" Wang Xiaofeng had the only thought that he had. He pulled his spiritual pupils behind him and asked curiously a few questions. "Can you discover the existence of Xiaohua."

"Hmm? Xiaohua?" Lingtong tilted her head and blinked, "What a vulgar name."

"Hey! You willful little girl, who is the name vulgar!" "You, who else can you?" "The willful white-haired girl!" "Ha! vulgar! vulgar!"

Wang Xiaofeng covered his face and sighed, letting two little girls, one big and one small, start to scold in his ears, and looked up at the place where the little flower rushed. There, the thick leaves showed some gaps, and waved their thin wings like dragonfly, slowly landed in front of Wang Xiaofeng.

Several children ran up cheering, but were wrapped in bubbles that the ancient elf beauty waved and hung in place. They said a few ancient elf words like foreign languages. Although Wang Xiaofeng couldn't understand the content, he thought the sound was also very nice.

In addition to the wings behind her and her long dark green hair, the difference between the ancient elf beauty and ordinary elf is the clan pattern on her forehead and the light green blood vessels highlighted on her skin. To be fair, she is a very beautiful woman, but when she thinks of the color of the blood, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little excited.

The ancient elf beauty bowed slightly to Wang Xiaofeng and continued to say words Wang Xiaofeng didn't understand in that nice voice. Xiaohua, who was quarreling here, was brought over by Wang Xiaofeng. Xiaohua stuck out her tongue and made a simultaneous translation in Wang Xiaofeng's ear.

"This aunt said: Dear guest, please follow her to meet the elders of the tribe. They and the Holy Maiden of Light have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Leading the way forward." Wang Xiaofeng waved his hand. Without Xiaohua's translation, the elf beauty could understand what he meant and began to lead the way forward.

Lingtong pouted her little mouth and felt a little dissatisfied, but a comrade greeted him in front and followed happily. Before leaving, he poked through the bubbles and said goodbye to his "little" friends one by one.

Walking through the crown of giant trees, the tribe is amazingly large in area. There are countless wooden houses stacked with layers of wood, and it already has the size of an ordinary city.

"This is the origin of the elves and the ancient elves. It is protected by barriers around it and has disappeared in the world for many years." The elf beauty introduced the geographical style here very hospitably, probably because a comrade was the few guests she received. It was just that the elf kept chirping, and her lips were almost worn out in the end.

The ancient elves, which are said to have been annihilated in the long river of history, are unveiling the veil of not mystery in front of him.

The elves are their inheritance, or an evolution. There are no less than ten races evolved from ancient elves, but most of them gradually became extinct in the battle between light and darkness. Only the current elves survived and grew stronger.

Walking towards the height of the tree canopy, it seems that this concept of "high" is not just a common problem for humans. Finally, I saw two elderly ancient elves and mentor Amy in a spacious tree house.

Amy winked at him, and a dad understood it, so he bowed to the ancient elf sitting on the seat made of a branch.

"I have heard your story of magical sacrifice." An old male spoke first, using the common language in the mainland. "With your power, you can do these things and be worthy of being the disciple of the Ninth Saint."

"You have been too proud," the necessary modesty and full confidence can bring the favor of these old guys. "Most of them are the goddesses who are secretly blessed. Compared to the contributions made by the ancient elves to the mainland, what I have done is just the light of rice grains."

By the way, what contribution did the ancient elves make to the mainland? A comrade said he knew nothing, but this kind of race that looked noble, pure, and ancient should have made a lot of contributions to the mainland, right?

"I like you, a young man, the wisdom and reproduction ability of the human race have always been what I envy the most."

"Okay," the old ancient elf on the other side interrupted the praise of the old and the young. The movement of getting up exuding the elegance of the elf and the nobility of the ancient elf, and bowed slightly to Wang Xiaofeng. "The disciples of the saint can all get courtesy from us. Come with me, the saint can't wait to see you."
Chapter completed!