Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

"You told him all about it?" The emperor looks at the leader.

"She guessed some of them herself." The leader doesn't want to look at the emperor.

The emperor looked at mu yun'an thoughtfully, "then follow me."

It's so easy to talk?

Mu yun'an stares big eyes. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Isn't the emperor planning something?

"Really?" Mu yun'an licked his mouth, "I won't make trouble."

"Well." The emperor nodded.

This person has a very comfortable smell.

I have a good relationship with those elves. Maybe I can help.

So, the next day, muyun'an went out with the leader.

Excited heart, shaking hand.

Follow the leader and go into the depths of the elf forest.

The more you go in, the stronger the trees become, and the worse the feeling is.

Is it because we are close to the tree of origin that the strange feeling is weakened?

Mu yun'an hides the doubts in his heart and follows the leader without saying a word.

The emperor walks in the front, it looks like a stroll, but the speed is very fast. As long as muyun'an walks, God will lose it.

Go deep, those big trees are almost block out the sun, the sun can't see.

In front of him stood a fairy old lady.

"Patriarch." The headmaster arched his hand.

Is this old lady the patriarch? Mu yun'an sticks out her head from behind.

"Why did you bring people here?" The patriarch's eyes looking at mu yun'an are not friendly.

This is the holy land of their elves. No one can come in.

"Open the door." The Emperor didn't have any explanation. His tone was imperative.

The patriarch also had nothing to say and took the key to open the door.

There is a wall in front of us. It's very high. If we circle the tree of origin in it, ordinary elves can't pass by casually.

Because the tree of origin is too important for them to have any accident.

But now

The elf patriarch opened the door.

Just walked in, mu yun'an felt the strong wood spirit power, looked up, the original tree seemed to give her a very familiar feeling.

It looks like the big tree in her dream, but the original tree is a little bigger, and... There is no green light around the big tree.

It didn't look very healthy. There was a feeling that it was about to collapse.

"The consumption is faster." The headmaster looked up at the tree of origin with sadness in his voice.

Can't the emperor's spiritual power last so long?

"Emperor, have you found a way?" The clan leader is very anxious. He is about to die.

"It's rotten inside." The emperor's voice was very cold. It seemed that the life and death of the elves had nothing to do with him. "If it was earlier, it might be OK."

Now time is pressing, he has no time to look for materials.

"It can't be. You can promise us." The patriarch raised the volume.

"Oh?" The emperor inadvertently looked at the patriarch, "what can you do to me?"

Now, in this case, the elves don't need him at all. They will soon fall apart.

The elves can survive only because of the help of the goddess, otherwise they will be destroyed very early.

Now it's just surviving.

The elf clan leader stopped talking. His face was full of vertical and horizontal wrinkles.