Lord Of The People: All My People Are Beautiful As Flowers

"Once this withered seed of the tree of life, after nourishment, grows into a miracle building.

"Can you breed the best creatures?"

Yang Chuan took a deep breath and expressed his inner doubts.

Amel shook her head.

Instead of answering Yang Chuan's question, he continued to explain the value of miracle buildings.

"The battlefield of all races, as the supreme ancient god, created the arena paradise."

"In ancient times, there were actually only a few different species of creatures, including giant dragons, behemoths, elves, and so on.

"Similarly, only these different kinds of racial creatures were nurtured by miracle buildings."

"As for the current Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, the tens of thousands of Myriad Race forces are just the sub-species racial creatures born after these kinds of racial creatures combine with each other.

"This is also the reason why, so far, in the battlefield of ten thousand races, even in the blink of an eye, the top creatures have not changed."

After Amel finished speaking, she glanced at Yang Chuan.

Seeing that he was not impatient, and still listening curiously, Amel spoke again.

"The reason why the concubine said so much."

"I just want to tell the owner that the value of miracle buildings is far more terrifying than you think."

"The withered seed of the tree of life, once fully revived, has been promoted to a miracle building."

"You can create completely new creatures."

Amel's voice fell.

Faced with such exciting news, Yang Chuan's eyes widened, and for a while, he couldn't believe it.

Is this what Marvel Architecture really does?

It's too scary.

But soon, Yang Chuan immediately thought about it, such a powerful miracle building can create a miracle building of a whole new species of creatures.

It's not too much to call it a miracle.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to completely revive this withered tree of life seed and promote it to a miracle building in a short period of time.

To put it bluntly, for Yang Chuan at this time, it was a blank check.

"I'm still a little curious."

"Master, please speak."

"Amel, do you know the pandaren living in Pandaria, what's going on with them?"

"It was created by that supreme ancient god again?"

Hearing Yang Chuan's question, Amel's expression was a little surprised.

Obviously, this question is a bit over the top.

Amel shook his head and said, "Pandaria, Izanami, these heretical forces, and the masterpieces of the most ancient gods (bdba)."

"It's a heretic force that suddenly appeared after the war of ten thousand races experienced the fission of the earth."

"The background is the same as the master."

That's what happened.

Although I couldn't get a concrete answer from Amel's mouth.

But Yang Chuan was not surprised.

As for the specific answer, he may need to go to Pandaria to find out.

【Are you consuming the original stone of the altar to nourish the withered seeds of the tree of life?】

【Yes】or 【Apricot】

【Tree of Life Seed】

[Status]: Withered

【Recovery】:0/10

[Effect]: Inactive

"Ten rough altar stones can revive the withered seeds of the tree of life?"

"Everything is just fine."

Looking at the prompt message that appeared in front of him, Yang Chuan immediately made a firm choice.

"nourish."

When the dark jungle was captured, a dry altar rough stone was just harvested.

These ten original altar stones just meet the requirements for the seeds of the tree of life to revive.

It's like fate.

next moment.

Bursts of spiritual light burst out from the ten original altar stones, turned into pieces of starlight, and flocked to the withered seeds of the tree of life.

Covered by bright stars.

The originally withered seed of the tree of life exudes a breath of life visible to the naked eye.

thereafter.

The tree of life seeds flew out of Aimel's white jade palm as if possessing intelligence.

And hovering in the sky above the Forest of Darkness for a long time, it slowly descended and flew towards the Queen's Palace beside it.

This Emerald palace evolved from a huge dead tree.

But after the tree of life seeds are submerged.

The dead tree seems to be alive.

Under the cover of the majestic life energy, the branches began to disperse, and in just a moment, a huge ancient tree that rose from the ground appeared in front of Yang Chuan.

So far.

After being nourished by ten raw altar stones.

The withered tree of life seeds finally revived.

And then merged into the huge dead tree, thus promoted to a newborn ancient tree of life.

"Successful once?"

"Master, you are indeed a night elf, the destined ruler.

"It only nourishes once, and it hurts the tree of life."

At the same time as the change ends.

The dignified and precious Emily showed an expression of ecstasy at this moment.

once?

It turned out that before this, Emily had tried countless times to revive the withered tree of life seeds.

But who would.

Although nourishing once, only ten raw altar stones are needed.

But no matter how hard Emily tried, after nourishing again and again, he still couldn't revive the withered tree of life seeds.

"So, consuming the original stone of the altar is not a 100% recovery."

"It's just a certain probability."

Yang Chuan, who was belatedly aware of it, suddenly felt lucky.

Fortunately, the shot hit and there was no failure.

Generally speaking.

It's a matter of fighting odds.

He handed it over to Miss Wen Ji to perform the show.

"It's not that there is a certain probability of failure, but a very high probability of failure."

"Before this, I tried countless times, but I couldn't revive the withered tree of life seeds.

"Before I waited for my concubine to remind me, Master, you couldn't wait to make a choice."

While Emily explained.

While pulling Yang Chuan, he ran into the palace again.

excited.

Excited.

An expression of incomparable joy appeared on Emily's face.

After entering the palace, Emily did not check the changes in the palace.

Instead, he gazed at Yang Chuan affectionately.

Now, for Emily.

The existence of Yang Chuan has exceeded the limit of identity.

Or rather.

Emmel regards Yang Chuan as his true son, the savior of the night elves.

this moment.

In Yang Chuan's mind, the scene of the dragon chair battle emerged again.

and at the same time.

After the dead tree palace fused with the tree of life seeds, the green breath of life emanating from it made Yang Chuan even more excited.

"Master, even though Emily has a marriage contract, from now on, you will be the love of my life."

Good guy!

It can only be said that Yang Chuan's hoe is too hard.

It only took a day, and the gap next door was dug through.

When Emily's voice fell.

Lowering his shy and coquettish noble head, he knelt on the ground, facing such a situation, Yang Chuan was delighted. .