Zerg in the crystal wall system world

Chapter 90 The Blue Blood Council
The battle of the tree mother tribe was over soon.

The Treemother High Priestess, along with her rings, has been transferred to the Infested Abyss in the nearby Alopecia areata creep area.

A mass of fat worms covered with glands was examining the leaf-shaped ring with thousands of tiny organic matter on the tentacles around its mouth.

Infectors, psionic units that are full-time infected with corruption in the swarm, are also responsible for handling, cleaning, and pretreatment in the infection abyss, which is equivalent to worker bees in the hatchery that are responsible for carrying cocoons.

Currently, they cannot be dispatched to the front line because key technologies such as "fungus carapace", "parasitic sting needle" and "pathogen gland" are not yet in place, but it is more than enough to do chores.

At this time, the master is relying on its senses to carefully observe the ring.

The leaves of the ring are a vine called pothos, and the bodies of the activated vines summoned by the high priest of the tree mother are pothos.This is also the logo of the elves in this world.

A string of ancient Elvish language was engraved on the inside of the ring. Relying on the inherited memory, the Master distinguished several words such as "responsibility", "nobleness", "elegance", and "blue-blooded nobleman" from it.

On the outside of the ring, there is also a short sentence engraved: Heart to nature.

This is also the motto shared by more than [-]% of the elf saints in this world, from the tree mother tribe to the cave tribe.

Blue-blooded nobles, to put it bluntly, are monsters among intelligent beings.Those intelligent creatures with faith and strength in their blood.

It's just that elves are a little special. They don't rely on sexual reproduction, which means that the power in their blood doesn't come from generations of saints, but from the tree of life.And the higher the general generation of the tree of life, the better the talent of the elves.

The source of all trees of life, the white elves born on the ancestor tree of life, are born with an eighth-level soul strength. With a little practice, they can be raised to the tenth level. step level.

However, after hundreds of times of branch degradation, the irrevocable tree of life can only give birth to souls of the second to third ranks, and even if they practice to the extreme, they are no more than fifth-order elves-this is actually different from that of ordinary human beings. no difference.

From this point of view, the green radish elves who can reach the seventh level in natural practice and reach the tenth level after becoming a saint are veritable "blue blood nobles".

The ring is indeed some kind of long-distance communication device.Even now, the swarm can feel a large amount of information flow from the ring, but the ring is connected to the soul of the high priest of the tree mother through ancient contract magic, and the swarm cannot decode and compile the information for the time being.

The master controlled the infected to look up at the high priest of the tree mother who was wrapped in the reservoir of the infected abyss.

Her mind is protected by the tree of life, unless she can kill or control the mother tree of life, the master can't completely pull her into the will of the nest.

Fortunately, Juggernaut now has the upper hand in the confrontation between the high priest and the tree mother.

Except for some information such as the world of the upper elves and her mother tree, which are strictly guarded, most of the memories of the high priest of the tree mother are allowed to be browsed by the master.

According to the memory of the tree mother high priest.

This ring represents a seat in the Blue Blood Parliament, a symbol of status and a manifestation of noble blood.However, from Juggernaut's point of view, this thing is actually a terminal for cross-world group chat.

The Blue Blood Council can be traced back to the Blue Blood Alliance two epochs ago. It is headed by the human knight king clan, the dwarf hill clan, and the white elves of the ancestor tree of life. The plague of demons in this world.

They forged tens of thousands of rings with the power of the stars and distributed them to the various patriarchs as symbols of power and communication devices.

However, as the era changed, the lineage of the King of Knights and the lineage of the hills gradually declined, and the white elves became too closed...After the normalization of the plague of demons, the Blue Blood Council is not so much an alliance regime as a large-scale network. Dating community.

Various blue-blooded nobles rely on these rings to keep in touch with the families they signed the ancient covenant with.

The ancient function of dealing with demons also allows them to send a distress signal to the entire Blue Blood Council here in time.

Yes, the existence of the swarm and information about the plague have been exposed to all the blue-blooded nobles by the high priest of the tree mother, and even the "weakness" of the swarm - the handsome ball, has also been widely advertised ...

But well...

<The blood moon demon tide is brewing in my kingdom, and the Keoser family needs assistance! >
<God of Light!You must die! >
<Help!Undead Scourge!Undead Scourge!Undead Scourge! >
<The Gate of Eternity shows signs of being restarted due to the blood moon, and the balance of elements in this world has collapsed. Please pay attention to the nearby world. >
<God of Light!I pity you ancestors! >
<The big iron man at the gate of our village suddenly started ticking, does anyone know what's going on? >
<My legion is about to start a new expedition, my little ones, your nightmares are back! >
<God of Light!Ah———>
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Juggernaut was once again proud of his wise and martial decision to launch an attack during the blood moon.

Obviously, not all the inhabitants of the world can be like the green radish elf, just pick any one and experience at least four or five blood moons.

For those short-lived species, this kind of disaster that varies from hundreds to thousands of years is a fatal crisis that is enough to change the dynasty.Hundreds of years ahead of time, the lack of preparation will immediately lead to mourning.

The information about the swarm disclosed by the green radish spirit was almost submerged in countless calls for help, venting, and warnings.

Moreover, the world where the Juggernaut lives is also a rear colony world of the wood elves. The wood elves have no enemies or allies here, and there is no intersection between the world of the upper elves and any intelligent species.

The swarm has not yet entered the sight of those truly powerful, so there is no need to worry that a medieval knight order full of saints will come out to attack the swarm.

But at the same time, once the swarm invades other worlds, the blue bloods in the local world can easily find the warning message of the green radish elf from the ring...

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Open up the world.

Maple Leaf Tribe.

Mota, the great son of nature, is lying on the branch of his own mother tree, boredly receiving the information in the ring.

Occasionally find one of them who is interested in replying, but when the blood moon is in the air, most blue bloods are not in the mood to chat with an elf who is separated by several worlds.

However, while browsing, Mota suddenly stood up and sat up.

A string of messages about insect swarms and plagues attracted her attention. To be precise, it was the coat of arms behind the string of messages—from the tradition of the human knight king family, which used certain symbols to mark the family.

"Green radish? This mark..." Mota revealed a look of reminiscence, "Saddam! No... Sasge? Nor... Samoyed? Sephiroth? Sargeras?"

"Saviri." A slow but extremely clear consciousness appeared in Mota's mind.

"Well, yes, Saveri, thank you for the mother tree." Mota patted the trunk next to him, "My friend's world seems to be wrong, I have to go and see."

The tree of life did not speak, but released messages of encouragement.

Mota hugged the trunk of the mother tree affectionately, and called to his unicorn companion: "Melita Bernie, let's go!"

The unicorn came running from a distance with rainbow-colored glare, and Mota jumped off the branch just in time, just in time for the unicorn to catch him.

I saw the unicorn's unicorn shining slightly, and it was about to take Mota across the world.

"Wait!" A helpless voice sounded after a while, and a male elf with the same orange hair and a black feather cloak walked out from the other side of the tree of life, "Where are you going?"

"Great Sage, I have to help my friend." Motta said confidently.

The great sage, the Maple Leaf tribe's name for the mother tree's teacher, almost agrees with the high priest.

It can be seen that the great sage has a ring that is exactly the same as Mota's - after the ownerless blue blood ring establishes contact with the wearer through a contract, it will automatically detect the wearer's ethnic language and race, and change Corresponding forms, there is no limit to the number of members of the same family.

"Are you going to leave the tribe again during the blood moon?" The great sage's tone was quite helpless.

"It doesn't matter, the tribe will not be in danger." Mota didn't care.

The Pudai of the Maple Leaf Fairy is very advanced, which allows them to only need a few hundred years of hard work, and their souls can reach the eighth level.

Although it is only one level higher than the elves who rule the world.But the seventh-level soul and the eighth-level soul are the dividing points for whether the soul can interfere with reality for a long time, and the damage caused is far from the sky.

There are more than 3000 Epic-level elves in a tribe, which also makes it difficult for the blood moon, which is a disaster for other tribes, to have a fatal impact on the Maple Leaf tribe.

They didn't even call all the members back.

"And the mother tree agrees," Mota said proudly, "She likes my adventure stories."

The Great Sage of Maple Leaf sighed. This is also the talent of the Son of Nature. Although he was the one who signed the contract with the Tree of Life, in the Maple Leaf tribe, it was Mota who received the most favor from the Tree of Life.

"Let's go after the red moon." But this time, the great sage didn't let Mota get used to it. "This blood moon is very strange. You can't go anywhere until you determine the seriousness of the situation!"

After all, the great sage still has some face, and the order side of their world is not weak, so the red moon will not appear for too long.

Mota didn't refuse, and she also needed time to study the help information of the green radish elves. It seemed that they were in serious trouble.

Presumably Saveri is so powerful, he shouldn't be unable to last for a few days... right?

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(End of this chapter)