Above the gray fog

"People of the Ten Thousand Races, it's you again..."

"Why? I've chosen not to participate in your war, but you're still coming for me!"

Cecil whispered in a voice that didn't belong to her.

"I'm not here to cause trouble, I just want to borrow the warp channel." Lin Shan shook his head.

"I'm not here to cause trouble... What's in your bottle?" Cecil narrowed his eyes, and his body slowly floated to the same level as Lin Shan.

"It attacked me first, but... I'm stronger." Lin Shan spread his hands.

"Being unreasonable has always been your specialty of the Ten Thousand Races." Cecil sneered and said, "The warp channel of the Light Elves has been completely destroyed, and your plan may fail."

"Let me go and take a look, maybe I can fix it." Lin Shan said.

"I'll give you one last chance... If you don't leave, I won't be polite." Cecil pointed the green element stick in his hand at Lin Shan.

Lin Shan looked at her in surprise.

You're not going to do anything?

If it were the monsters of the Fallen Clan, they would have slapped him with their claws by now.

"I just want to use the warp channel. Since you choose to remain neutral, we are not enemies." Lin Shan took a step forward and approached Cecil.

Cecil took a step back and began to exert force with the hand holding the elemental stick.

"Hey." Cecil sighed and put down the hand holding the elemental stick again.

"Bring him here." After Cecil uttered a light sentence, his aura was like a deflated balloon.

"Yes..." Cecil returned to his original state and whispered to the void.

Then he looked at Lin Shan, "Lord Mushroom God allowed you to come to the clan land."

"Well..." Lin Shan nodded slightly.

The direction of the development of things was different from what he expected. The atmosphere had reached that point... but they hadn't fought yet.

The Lord Mushroom God mentioned by Cecil was too good-tempered.

Is it a conspiracy or something?

Normally, he might use divination to measure the risk, but at this time, he didn't even need divination.

Because, at this time, the parchment must care more about his safety than he does.

Cecil flew in front, and Lin Shan followed closely behind.

After a while, they arrived at the border of the tribe.

Lin Shan knew the coordinates, and he could actually enter by himself.

But being brought in like this is different.

There is a plant tribe member of sequence 5 in here, and it is not so easy to deal with if a real fight breaks out.

Cecil waved the elemental stick in his hand in front, and green vines emerged from the space, and an oval hole was torn in the space.

"Come in." Cecil said expressionlessly. Lin Shan killed her pet and good friend, and she had no good feelings towards Lin Shan.

Since Lord Mushroom God wanted to invite him into the tribe, although she was a little resentful, she would not go against Lord Mushroom God's will.

Passing through the oval "gate", he saw trees that blocked the sky and the sun. He was now in a forest.

Cecil suddenly froze for a moment, staring at a certain void.

After a moment, he said, "Come with me. I'll take you to see the Lord Mushroom God. He has something to ask you."

Cecil spread a pair of wings made of light behind her and flew quickly through the forest.

Every once in a while, she would look back to find Lin Shan's figure. Lin Shan followed her like a shadow and always appeared behind her silently.

Soon, they passed through the forest and came to an open meadow.

The grass was green, the sun shone on the earth, and a group of little people like Cecil were chasing and playing.

This meadow had no boundaries and no buildings.

"Where do you usually live?" Lin Shan asked the question in his heart.

Cecil was stunned. She didn't want to answer Lin Shan's question, but he was invited in by the Lord Mushroom God, and it seemed a bit rude to ignore the guest.

No... He killed Xiao Man, I can't talk to him, Cecil thought in his heart.

Seeing that she ignored him, Lin Shan stopped asking and flew forward with Cecil all the way.

More and more people gathered on the grass, both men and women. Most of them were pseudo-transcendents, a few were at the level of Sequence 9, and there was not even one Sequence 8.

Holding hands and flying in the sky, hugging each other and rolling on the grass, carefree, some light elves saw Lin Shan, circled around Lin Shan, and discussed Lin Shan's origins.

This atmosphere even infected Lin Shan, and an unnatural smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Everything my tribe has now was given by Lord Mushroom God." Cecil took the initiative to talk again, as if to promote the greatness and kindness of Lord Mushroom God in her mouth.

This time it was Lin Shan's turn to ignore her.

Every time a little elf greeted her, she would lift up her white little skirt and bow gracefully in return.

Lin Shan unscrupulously released his mental power to scan everything nearby.

There were thousands of light elves in a radius of 40 kilometers, but there was no building, and there was no tunnel underground. Although it was a bit unreasonable for light elves to live underground, Lin Shan still explored the ground.

The final conclusion is that these light elves live in the most primitive way of life, without even buildings, let alone industrial products.

"It's time for dinner~"

A clear voice came.

Two petite light elves carried the only handicraft here - a straw frame woven with hard grass leaves, and flew over in a hurry.

There were irregular, soft, unknown cubes on the grass frame. These cubes were full of spirituality, and the quality of spirituality was extremely high, at least...higher than his spirituality.

He was a sequence 6, and the only one who could surpass him in spirituality was a sequence 5.

The only one who could surpass him in spirituality in this tribe should be the Lord Mushroom God. If nothing unexpected happened... these cubes were peeled off from the Lord Mushroom God.

What was the Lord Mushroom God thinking of using his own "flesh" to feed these light elves?

Suddenly.

When Lin Shan glanced randomly, a light curtain suddenly jumped out,

[Ten Thousand Races, Elemental Elves - Light Elves, are a powerful spiritual creature. With the gift of the scorching sun, they are born with the ability to use light elements and can absorb the spirituality of the scorching sun during the day. All of them are pseudo-transcendents. The strong gene of the race also means that reproduction is difficult, and it is extremely difficult for female light elves to give birth. ]

All of them are pseudo-transcendents, and they can become pseudo-transcendents by basking in the sun... Why do they look so familiar?

No.

Lin Shan suddenly became alert.

When I faced Cecil just now... the optical brain did not give any identification information. Why did it suddenly jump out of the light curtain now? Moreover, there are so many light elves here... and there is no prompt.

Lin Shan's target is locked on the thin light elf in the corner.

The optical brain just identified him.

Is he the only real light elf? Are the other elves here not?

But there seems to be no difference between the two.

"Difference..."

This thin light elf has no grass on his head, but other light elves have grass on their heads.

Lin Shan thought of the grass on Cecil's head. Because of that grass, he initially thought that Cecil was a plant race. How could grass grow on the heads of all races? But he didn't want to expose it. As long as the jump channel can be used, the race is not important.

But there are so many elves here who have not reached sequence 7, which has rejected his guess.

The optical brain distinguishes the race of creatures by scanning the appearance of the creatures.

Even if there is an extra grass, it cannot be judged as the same race by the optical brain.

Lin Shan was still wondering before, since the light elves are one of the Ten Thousand Races, and there are strong people of Sequence 7 in the tribe, why can't the optical brain recognize them? Now it seems... it's not that the optical brain can't recognize them, but that they have changed. The grass on their heads... should be the work of the so-called Mushroom God.

Sure enough, there are no selfless creatures in the world, but they are all for profit.

At first, Lin Shan had some expectations for the Mushroom God, but now this expectation has disappeared.

This tribe must have undergone changes that they themselves don't know about under the control of the Mushroom God.

But all this has nothing to do with Lin Shan. He can't make enemies with Sequence 5 for these light elves he doesn't know. As long as the warp channel is lent to him, he will leave immediately.