My players are so fierce.

Chapter 1187 1185. It’s time to make a surprise move! My turn: Rose is coming!

[Special Advanced Player Template - Elf·Godson has been obtained! This template can be used for the 'Elf/Half-Elf' race. Before upgrading this player template, players need to prepare 1 Blood of God.

After completing the Son of God Awakening Ceremony, the player will randomly select five or specifically select three abilities from the various abilities of the target deity to enhance their power. The skill strength granted by this ceremony will not be lower than the 'Silver Level', and there is a small chance of obtaining 'Gold Level' skills.

Under certain conditions, players will gain 'demigod-level' skills.

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The specific conditions here refer to the fact that the player has been looked at by one of the three aspects of Avalon and given the status of Son of God before undergoing the awakening ceremony.

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The conditions for obtaining this special player module are strict. You need to reach worshipped reputation in both the 'Elf Kingdom' and 'Hades·Tree of the Afterlife Adel' camps, and reach respected personal reputation with Lord Murphy, the 'Lord of Withering'.

In player mode, the Son of God awakening ceremony can be repeated! But the interval between each ceremony must not be less than 6 months.

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All players who have performed the Son of God Awakening Ceremony will be constrained to the "Avalon Faith Faction" and will be regarded as high-level faith professionals. They may receive mandatory tasks directly from the gods. Failure of the tasks may lead to serious consequences. 】

When Murphy left the biological laboratory of the Son of God project with some ancient data, the following prompt popped up on the administrator system interface in front of him:

Murphy expected to obtain this new template, but he did not expect that the conditions for advancement would be so harsh.

Compared with the difficulty of the Elf Godson's job change, the advanced template of "Rain Princess Dragonborn" that Li Ji is responsible for is obviously much easier. However, Li Ji's personal reputation is difficult to brush and there are only dozens of vacancies for Rain Princess Dragonborn each month. Players need to grab them and it obviously takes a lot of money and energy to win the favor of Li Ji, the tea art master.

Therefore, the two advanced templates can only be said to have their own advantages and disadvantages.

"If you think about it carefully, it's not hard to find that the Creation Guardian Gnoll is actually an advanced template."

Murphy flipped through the project information about the Son of God in his hand and said to Tracy in the language of the heart:
“It’s a big problem for ordinary gnoll players to just brush up on Hogg’s personal reputation and pass the Creator faction’s reputation trial. In addition, the enhancements granted after the bio-pod transformation are also very similar to the various enhancements of the advanced template.

However, although the Werewolf is strong, it is not very good-looking, so the number of players is relatively small.

I have a feeling that once the main storyline of the Elf Kingdom is finished and I release the conditions for the Elf Godson's job transfer, the number of Elf players will explode."

“It’s not a bad thing.”

Tris snorted and said:
"Avalon has three aspects, which makes it much easier to obtain his divine blood than other gods. But what I'm thinking now is, if only the divine blood is enough, then can the coagulated divine blood of the Lord of Hunting after his death be used as well?"

"Isn't your train of thought a bit too radical? Tris, we usually call such outrageous ideas 'brain-opening'. The problem is that your brain-opening is a bit too outrageous!"

Murphy exclaimed:
"But in theory it should be possible. I just don't know what kind of outrageous Son of God the elves + the Lord of Hunting will create. Besides, the Lord of Hunting is dead, and his divine blood is a non-renewable resource. In addition, the Son of God project has essentially ended on the elves' side. If we want to examine whether there is a possibility of further extension, the foreign biologists will have to slowly try it out at the R-9 base.

I guess old Flynn and his apprentice Heru would be happy to take over this project and try to create a true 'Chosen Champion' for us."

"Tsk, the awakening ritual doesn't require as much divine blood as you think. It's more of a symbolic grant than actually extracting any power from the divine blood."

Trish explained very academically:
“So theoretically, even one milligram of divine blood is enough to complete the awakening ceremony.

The amount of coagulated divine blood left by the Lord of Hunting would be quite astonishing if it were diluted. Moreover, I know that Lord Pa Ying has also hidden a lot of coagulated divine blood crystals of the Lord of Hunting in the name of 'hazardous goods containment'.

Therefore, as long as you dare, players will always find a way to get these precious things. Mrs. Taylor's black market will have another "fist product" that will make rich men and women scramble for it.

But it’s still a bit far-fetched to think about this right now.

For now, we must first rescue the Elf King from the siege of Dusk and the Witch Cult, and solve the problems of Ilenia and Perona at the same time."

Grand Duke Blood Eagle rubbed her brows, looked towards the direction of the Elf King's Court, and said:
"I'm sure Luna has already set up her troops there, waiting for you and me to fall into her trap. This will be the most insane assassination attempt by Dusk on you, but I guess they never expected that you would go to fight with an army of the dead."

She turned her head and looked behind her.

On the battlefield that has completely become the death domain of Adel, the underworld and the tree of rebirth, all the corpses that can be found have been awakened.

There are also souls without bodies that have formed creatures similar to vengeful spirits under the blessing of the dead spirit energy, and the death druids of the Withering faction are still calling for more forest dead to join them.

Judging from the expressiveness alone, this scene really looks like the scene when the Lich King summoned the Scourge. No matter which world it is in, the Elf Kingdom must suffer the ravages of the Undead once before it can be considered to have completed the "main quest."

"Without a large number of liches, it always feels a little lacking, but we have the withering druids to fill in the gap and add some characteristics."

Murphy complained:
“Unfortunately, the Adel Underworld has just been established and has not even formed a stable connection with the Hades Plane, so this scene is enough.

Oh, right!

We have a powerful Ranger Captain waiting to be awakened. It just so happens that he and Dusk also have a bad debt to settle!"

The vampire lord took the soul jar from Tris, put it to his ear and listened for a while, then smashed it on the ground.

As the Songhai-style soul-gathering jar shattered, Captain Damus Goldleaf's spirit began to fill up almost visibly in this place of abundant death energy. His painful face opened his eyes after several struggles.

At this moment, Captain Dames understood everything from the scene of pale leaves and many elves flying back and forth between the leaves.

He felt the call of Adel in the underworld. Under the urging of the will of death, this high-level ranger who was loyal to the Elf King Quirion in his lifetime floated in the air and bowed to Murphy in the next moment.

He said in a hoarse and gloomy voice:

"Hail! Supreme Lord of Blight, the Hunting Hand of Hades Adel awaits your orders."

"The Tree of the Dead needs a king of the dead to sit in charge, Damus."

Murphy said:
"I think you will not refuse to remain loyal to His Majesty Quirion after death, so my mission for you is to form a legion of dark rangers. In the endless silence that follows, continue to guard your kingdom and people as you did when you were alive."

"It is my pleasure, your Excellency."

As Damus Jinye's spirit body trembled, he said respectfully:
"Your will is the direction in which I shoot the arrow of sorrow."
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"Ahem. Ahem."

The painful cough echoed in the palace of the royal court, representing the poor physical condition of a noble person at this moment.

In the extremely dark palace, the royal physician dragged his sick body and was bandaging King Quirion's wounds. The condition of the King of Elf was really bad at the moment. His armor was covered with battle scars, and the cold air emanating from the "Moon Hunter" sword in his hand represented that this precious blade had drunk blood in recent days.

However, the fact that Quirion could personally go into battle as the Elf King and still get injured is enough to prove how critical the situation of the royal court is.

Ever since the chaotic night when the Witch Cult led the fallen sons of God to besiege the Royal Court, the entire Elf Royal Court has been bleeding in constant fall and struggle.

King Quirion and his loyal guards held tightly to one third of the inner area of ​​the royal court, preventing the fallen son of God and the army of skeletons of gold and silver people dug up from all over the continent by the Witch Cult from advancing an inch. But this stalemate was not only due to the elves' brave counterattack, at least King Quirion had confirmed in the battles of the past few days that this was a trap.

The concentrated power of Dusk could have easily broken through the defenses of the royal court, but they did not do so. Instead, they chose to besiege and cut off communications. They continued to pollute the royal court with the aura of chaos and cut off King Quirion's contact with the gods, while spreading the news of the siege to attract a steady stream of elven reinforcements from other regions.

A typical siege and attack!

The Witch Cult's elite troops are clearly planning to cause a real big event within the Elf Kingdom, and this is by no means a small fight.

Even more terrifying is that Quirion and his psionicists and druids can clearly feel that the Witch Cult is performing some kind of abominable and terrifying summoning ritual in the occupied royal court. Every hour that passes means that some horrible thing is one step closer to the material world.

That thing is definitely not for elves!
This made the Elf King start to think, who is the ultimate target of this siege that uses him as bait?
"Your Majesty, you can no longer fight."

The frail royal physician cleaned the festering wound for Quillion and reapplied the elven secret medicine. She reminded him seriously:
"The power of chaos is contaminating your body. You must stay here and wait for the moment of purification. You must do this! Once you are contaminated and corrupted, it will have an extremely terrible impact on the kingdom and its citizens. As a leader, you should know what that result means.

I heard that Queen Ilenia's national salvation army has arrived outside the royal court. Perhaps soon, Her Majesty will be able to defeat the besiegers and rescue you."

"All I can say is that you are a little too optimistic, Mrs. Philo."

King Quirion shook his head and said:
"Go and get some rest. You have been treating the wounded these past few days, and your condition is not optimistic. I need to be alone for a while, at least before the next attack of the Dusk Evil, I hope to sleep for a while without being disturbed."

The Elf King had said so much that the royal physician had no choice but to pick up his medicine box and leave the palace with his cane.

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Just like the lady in the engine of creation thousands of years ago.
"Ah! Damn it!"

Quirion covered his aching forehead and cursed. This was not in line with the elegance and humility he had always maintained, but the strange fragments that had appeared more and more frequently in his mind recently had seriously affected the Elf King's mental state.

He could sense that these flickering fragments of memories were likely the result of Chaos contamination, but he also knew that he could not dwell on these past memories.

Especially in these memory fragments, there are some scenes that make Quillion feel frightened.
For example, your wife lies covered in blood in front of you.

If that picture was real, then Ilenia should have died in the disaster a thousand years ago, but his wife had been with him for a thousand years, so this picture must be fake!

This is Chaos's evil trick to mess with his thinking and judgment.
[Mother Rose loves you]: "However, can you really be so arbitrary and conclude that all this is false? Why not think about it from the opposite direction, what if these fragments of ancient memories are true?
What if the woman who has been with you for the past thousand years is already dead?"

As King Quirion tried to fall asleep, a strange communication text appeared in his vision, which annoyed the Elf King.

He scolded:

"Leave me alone! Ms. Spider, I don't have time to play this damn guessing game with you right now!"

[Mother Rose loves you]: "Haha, I am just reminding you from another perspective where the real danger comes from, Quirion, I have no other intentions, after all, I have turned over a new leaf now.

What I really want to say is, what do you think of my proposal yesterday?
You and your country need help now, don't you?

I can bring you some reinforcements!
A reinforcement you can absolutely trust."

"When the word 'trust' came out of Ms. Spider's mouth, I knew I could never trust you."

The Elf King leaned back on his throne and said in a low voice:
“What’s more, the price I paid for accepting this reinforcement was your ridiculous request that the Elf Kingdom accept the return of the Shadow Elves!

Regardless of whether my people and I are willing or not, ma'am, this statement itself is not true!
The thirteen matriarchs of the Shadow Elves and the Sisterhood of the Abyss have never expressed similar intentions. The Shadow Elves are prospering in the Kingdom of Eternal Rift. Why would they suddenly ask for the asylum of the Kingdom of Castia?
This doesn't make sense at all.

This is a decision you made yourself, have you consulted your followers?"

[Mother Rose loves you]: "It's really annoying that the Elf King casually exposes the truth, but these are not what you need to consider, Quirion.

You just need to agree to my conditions and wait for things to develop. One day, a group of shadow elves who have lost their way will return to the elven kingdom, and the rest who are unwilling to turn back will no longer have anything to do with me.

If the Elven Kingdom is willing to take the initiative to participate in this matter, I would welcome it even more.

Well, you still have enough time to think about whether to agree to this condition. What I want to tell you is that the reinforcements I send you are on the way. In two hours, you will receive a request for astral teleportation. Please designate a beacon for them, Quirion.

You won’t regret this decision.”

In response, the Elf King remained silent, neither agreeing nor refusing.

However, when the words created by Ms. Rose's strange "magic" became faint in front of King Quirion's eyes, the exhausted king suddenly asked:
“If it’s true.”

[Mother Rose loves you]: "I am a god, Quirion, I am the racial god of the shadow elves, rounding off also the racial god of the elves, I will not joke with you about this matter.

Ilena loves you very much.

That infatuated woman is willing to give everything for you. For you, she can even overcome the obstacle of death and return to the world. However, fighting against death requires a heavy price.

Be careful who you sleep with!
Almost all the nightmares and disasters your country has experienced in the past thousand years are related to her.

The beginning and loss of control of the Son of God project, the birth and rebellion of the Shadow Elves, the establishment and expansion of the Sisterhood of the Abyss, the provocation and demise of the Songhai people
Quirion, oh Quirion, you are so slow.

If you were more perceptive in this regard, you and your country would be spared much trouble.

I hope you survive to deal with the mess you and Ilenia have made, but if fate is not so kind, then you may have to prepare to defend your kingdom and its people in some form for the endless future.

That’s all I have to say, Elf King.

Even though you just closed your eyes for less than ten minutes, I think for a dying person, you should still seize every minute and every second.
Wake up!
The battle has begun.”

"buzz"

Quirion's eyes opened the next moment.

He heard shouts and explosions outside the palace, which was the signal that the Flesh-Tearers had begun to attack, so Quirion grabbed the Moon Hunter Blade beside him without hesitation and strode towards the battlefield.

To be honest, because of Ms. Rose's elusive walking in the dream, he can no longer distinguish the difference between reality and dreams.

But that doesn't matter.

Even without Ms. Spider's pessimistic prediction, King Quirion could vaguely feel that his long life might come to an end here.

He wasn't sure if he was ready.

But one thing is certain, he will not allow any villain to leave safely after harming his kingdom and subjects.

Whether in life or after death
(End of this chapter)