Before ascending to God, be a good lord

The sudden surge of magic power hit the elves first. On March 3, the forest walker temple in Halkala was now in chaos.

The temple, which Halkara had previously considered too large and empty, had been filled with too many trees, giving people the illusion of being in a rainforest.

In the deepest part of the temple, closest to the forest walker god, are eight critical treatment rooms used to treat seriously injured trees. Although the diameters are different, each treatment room is like a glass building, and the ground is a deep pit of more than ten meters. On the ground is a magic pattern glass cover dozens of meters high.

"Be careful, don't let the tree roots hit the magic pattern glass!"

On the ground, a high-level Druid raised his head and shouted loudly. Looking along his line of sight, he could see dozens of vines wrapping around a snow-coated shirt with only half of it left, slowly hanging it in. A treatment room.

"Isn't that Lugos?"

The druid turned her head and saw the high-level stegosaurus Siviji behind her. There was no doubt that she had recognized the magic tree entering the treatment room.

"You are right, he is Lugos of the Oak Clan. When Princess Halkara was promoted last year, he received treatment. However, last night, a large number of underground tribes attacked the World Tree, and he suffered new injuries, which was worse than last time. It’s still heavy, so I have to send it back quickly.”

"It's so unfortunate," Shivji said, shaking her head. "Originally, I thought that the princess's promotion had already cured most of the trees that needed treatment, and the rest was to slowly repair other magic plants. ”

The high-level druid sighed and said: "Then you are too optimistic. Every magic tide is a disaster for the elven race. The rising tide of magic will cause a beast tide. The newly emerged high-level magic beasts and beast gods will There is an urgent need to eat elves to stabilize their magic power, and the ebb of magic power will cause many small and medium-sized clans to lose their high levels and even be unable to recover."

"If you don't say it, I really can't imagine..."

In Stegoryon's impression, the elves were originally a race that lived as long as heaven and earth. Logically speaking, with their racial talents, the elves should have easily established a powerful dynasty and enjoyed eternal prosperity and comfort.

However, after actually living with the elves for a period of time, she realized that longevity depends on both talent and the course of history.

"Hurry up, Her Highness the Princess is coming!" The Druid shouted at the magic plant above his head, "Today there are five magic goblins who will learn to treat the magic plant with Her Highness the Princess. Make sure there is no problem!"

Now this temple is a new life-type goblin school. A large number of human nobles and elf clans sent their young magic goblins to Yeqi City to visit Tenia's throne, and then to Halkara. Learn to care for magic plants.

The magic goblins sent here don't just leave after finishing their studies. Ordinary goblins come here and stay for at least 5 years. In addition to one year of study, they also have to serve the temple for 1 years, while the big goblin needs to stay for about 5 years. , but after being blessed by Tania, they will also have a considerable increase in lifespan.

Therefore, it is a very cost-effective arrangement for the big nobles and big clans. They even sent a considerable number of magic plants, hoping that these magic plants can produce spiritual intelligence under the care of Halkara like high-level thorns.

Soon there was a noise from the gate of the temple. A group of elves, magic plants, and magic goblins came over to Harkara. Goblins of all sizes were circling and flying above his head, and the magic plants were flying around his head. Playing in her arms and cloak, while the elves followed her, begging for something.

"Third Grandmother, can you please let Mr. Ernst go to World Tree? The magic power has surged recently. The underground tribe and the lizard people have taken turns to attack. Several small and medium-sized clans have been severely damaged!" said the elf named Juvia Oak. .

"Grandma, can you please invite Captain Yawenni to come to our Laurel Clan? Recently, a high-level monster broke through the demigods. If this continues, our clan will suffer!" Isis Laurel was even more anxious.

"Ancestor, can you give priority to treating the guardian tree of our Jin Haitang clan? The beast tide has been attacking our tribe in the past two days..."

Halkara, who was originally in a good mood, couldn't bear hearing the requests from such a group of clans who appeared out of nowhere. She didn't like socializing at all, and she had lived a lonely life of exile for hundreds of years. It turned out that Pa Viannis was the only descendant left in the Demira Palace. As for those who came to recognize their relatives after becoming demigods, if Ernst hadn't helped remember them, they would have been digested with the fungus soup.

"Everyone, why don't you just talk to Ernst or Yavini directly!" Halkara pouted, "Recently, there is a lot of magic power, and the guardian tree can be cured relatively quickly, but I am really confused about how to arrange it after it is cured. I can't control it anymore!" Juvia Oak immediately quit after hearing this: "No, Her Majesty the Queen specifically asked me to come here, so please don't refuse..."

Isis Laurel also said: "Yes, our clan elders also participated in your promotion ceremony. Now you can't ignore us..."

Even the elves and demigods can't match the sophistication of the world, but Halkara is indeed not a strategist, so he can only call Yawenni over and concentrate on treating the magic plant.

"Everyone, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that the Elf Knights can't spare any manpower!" Yawenni, who was invited over, also looked depressed.

When several high-ranking elves heard what Yawenni said, they were all surprised and asked: "How could this happen? I don't think you have been in the temple recently?"

"Because there are too many clans asking for help now, the expedition group, the Elf Knights and the White Wolf Knights have been reorganized and split into six teams to shuttle between the various clans," the Elf leader explained patiently , "And all the high-level officials have been sent out. The guards here in the temple are already stretched thin. I am guarding here with a dinosaur and a tiger. At most, I can ensure the safety of Princess Halkara and your guardian tree. More I can’t control it anymore!”

The three elves looked at each other with disappointed expressions. They all understood that Yawenni could find six teams of people to support, which was an incredible result. Now even a big clan can only ask for one. Save.

After being silent for a while, Yawenni finally couldn't bear it anymore, took out a magic mirror and suggested: "Otherwise, you can ask His Majesty Lant?"

"Your Majesty Lant still has a knighthood?" Isis Laurel's face showed a hint of hope.

However, Yawenni immediately shook her head: "No, the main force of the Galloping Horse Knights is mixed in the expedition group, and the rest are stationed in various places and cannot be withdrawn."

"That……"

"Then please ask His Majesty," Juvia Oak said with a last-ditch attitude, "I believe His Majesty Lant will have a way."

Soon the magic mirror glowed, and Lant's voice came out. After Yavini's introduction, Lant, who was installing the magic furnace in Kirislav, probably understood the plight of the elven clan.

"You just can't find a mobile force, right? Powerful monsters appear frequently in various places, and the Elf clan can't deal with them?"

"Yes, and we can't find suitable knights now." Yawenni showed a sad look.

Lant on the other side of the magic mirror has just finished installing the magic furnace and is preparing to build his own temple. "Haven't you ever thought of changing your mind? For example, find some magical beasts that can communicate?"

"Warcraft?" The elves frowned.

"Yes, for example, Guleiya's elder, the demigod Tyrannosaurus Scotty? Isn't he very hungry recently? He eats anyway, so it's the same thing if he eats some Warcraft, right?"

"Is it difficult?" Yawenni hesitated, "Compared to Warcraft, elves are more palatable to the God of Warcraft..."

"What about the orcs?" Lant was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said, "Or in the water?"

"You mean..." The elf suddenly smiled.