Noble Emblem

As a de facto demigod, Kokoyara is completely uninterested in the attributes on the towel. She is very strong and doesn't need those attributes to enhance her strength.

She just simply liked the milky white silk. After all, in the era she lived in, silk was a very, very luxurious and rare fabric, not to mention the extremely rare milky white color.

In order to prevent the things she loved from being damaged over time, Cocoyala made this piece of silk into magic equipment, and even used a large amount of magic materials to add a 'self-healing' attribute to it.

This is already an ability that involves rules.

Because it was an equipment she had worked hard to make, and because it was something she had used for thousands of years, it had almost become a part of her body. Without it hanging on her body, Cocoyala always felt a little uncomfortable.

The most important thing is that his beloved thing actually fell into the hands of a human male.

She doesn't discriminate against humans, but men... will feel a little disgusted if they get close. Not to mention the piece of silk that I particularly like.

The light blue magic lines spread out in her palm, forming a beautiful six-petaled flower.

This magical petal has a powerful spiritual allure, and people with weak willpower will be easily attracted by it, causing uncontrollable hallucinations.

But Cocoyala took the initiative to put her mind into it, and then recalled the person she saw yesterday. Beta's appearance appeared in the six-petal flower, and then an indescribable color appeared. It seemed invisible, but the thread of fate that did exist moved towards Beta's body wrapped around him.

Prediction of fate...a magic that can only be used by strong men above the demigod level. Although they can only see some fragments of fate, it has another good effect. At least they know where someone will appear at a certain time in the near future.

Cocoyala plans to use this method to find Beta and get her bath towel back.

Using this method, Kokoyala never failed to find someone.

But this time she missed.

When the thread of fate was about to wrap around Beta, a red sickle suddenly appeared. It was the kind of sickle used by farmers to cut grass. Except for the strange color, it looked ordinary in other aspects, but just such a sickle was silent. The place of rest has cut off the thread of fate.

Coco Yala frowned slightly, this was the first time she had seen this happen.

Before the matter was over, a big red hammer suddenly appeared in the magical thoughts, as if it was held by someone, and she waved it in the air. Then the six-petal flower magic pattern on her hand shattered directly and turned into magical elements again.

But there was actually a long scar on Cocoyala's hand, and little drops of blood like red agate slowly seeped out.

Cocoyala blinked a few times, then smiled softly, stretched out her cute pink tongue and licked her blood beads clean.

"It's actually a regular anti-fate talent."

There was a little confusion on Coco Yala's face: "But what are those sickles and hammers? Why do they give people a very fanatical feeling?"

"Can't find it..." Cocoyala showed a little displeasure on her face. She really liked her bath towel: "Forget it, I'll leave it with you first. Such a powerful human being will one day meet, I’ll ask you to come back when the time comes.”

Cocoyala opened the teleportation magic circle and disappeared into the cemetery.

About two minutes later, Coco Yala's figure appeared under the World Tree, and the powerful teleportation magic wave shocked every elf living in the forest. Morton and Ans appeared under the World Tree for the first time. They thought it was a foreign invasion at first, but after seeing Coco Yala, they felt more relieved, but they were slightly wary.

It is easy for the elves to recognize their own people. Coco Yala is full of the aura of the elves, which is very pure. However, Ans and Moton have never seen Coco Yala, so it is normal to be a little wary.

Kokoyala looked at the World Tree and let out a long sigh.

Morton stepped forward and asked seriously: "Little girl, you are an elf born in that area. Although you are very powerful, you should know that teleportation magic cannot be directly teleported to our mother tree. This is It's your luck that your mother didn't fight back, otherwise your life would have been hanging in the balance."

But Cocoyala showed a strange smile: "Little girl? Are you talking about me? You losers."

Kokoyala's face looked soft and gentle, like a girl with a good temper, but her words and tone were very disdainful and hurtful.

Moton was stunned. He liked Coco Yala very much when he saw her for the first time. This is not the kind of love between men and women, but the joy that the elves have another genius.

Not to mention the fluctuations caused by the teleportation magic, he found that the girl of this tribe was wrapped with clean and pure magic elements. This was a characteristic of a natural elemental body. As long as she was taught well, she would definitely be a genius.

Morton saw that Ans was also nearby, and was afraid that Ans would snatch him away for training. Based on the principle of being the first, he took the initiative to speak out. His words were half reprimand, half love, and he had the perfect image of a respectable old man.

But he didn't expect that the other party would actually call him a waste.

One of the two most powerful elders among the elves was actually called a waste.

Not to mention Moton himself, Ans also had a strange expression on his face.

"The dignified elves are actually huddled in the place of origin, relying on the protection of the mother tree to survive. They are nothing but trash."

These words made Moton's cheeks twitch. Today's elves have long forgotten the glory of the elven kingdom. In Moton's view, although Cocoa is very powerful, she is just a rebellious girl who talks big words and does not know how to respect the elderly and care for the young. She should be taught more strictly. .

Ans originally had the idea of ​​taking this girl under his arms, but now, he gave up the idea.

At this time, Nanna ran from the side riding a night saber, and behind her was the legendary lancer Glinton.

Further behind are a group of palace guards.

Even though she was surrounded by people, Cocoyala didn't feel any nervousness.

Nanna jumped off her mount, ran to Moton's side, and asked, "Teacher, what happened? Teleportation magic..."

When she felt the teleportation magic, her first reaction was that Beta was here to cause trouble again, but she discovered that the frequency of mental fluctuations was different, and most importantly, the teleportation magic this time was very loud and high-profile, unlike It's what Beta, that insidious villain who only knows how to hide, would do.

But she still rushed over, fearing that something would happen to Mother Tree.

Moton's face looked a little ugly. He couldn't tell the students that he was despised by a little girl.

Cocoyala looked around and raised her finger at Nanna.

Nanna was a little unhappy. After all, the other party's action was very impolite and there was no need to respond.

But the next moment, she was horrified to find that she couldn't control her body. She took extremely stiff steps, walked to the other party, and then knelt down on one knee.

What exactly is going on! Nanna's mind was filled with confusion. Why couldn't she control her body?

Not to mention Nanna, the same goes for everyone else. The first reaction of Morton and Ans was that Nanna was being controlled and held hostage.

Morton and Ans moved at the same time, magic power fluctuating on their bodies. Several vines were generated under Coco Yala, as if they wanted to tie her legs. Ans threw a big fireball over.

But...it's completely useless.

When the vines touched Cocoa's feet, they automatically stopped growing. The fireball was thrown three meters in front of her and disappeared automatically.

This strange appearance made the faces of the two elders become extremely ugly.

But at the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Cocoyala, the tip of the spear less than three centimeters from her shoulder blade.

Glinton's cavalry charged, much faster than magic... However, he also had a surprised expression on his face.

Because the tip of his spear was caught by Coco Yala with two white and tender fingers.

"Not bad, he has some momentum and has the potential to be cultivated."

Kokoyala waved her hand lightly, and Glinton was thrown away, including his horse and man. But fortunately, the Pegasus can fly itself. Glinton readjusted his body in the air and hovered in mid-air on the Pegasus.

After a while, he landed from the sky and asked in an uncertain tone: "Demigod?"

"It seems that you also have some experience...half-elves?" Cocoyala asked with interest: "Have you seen demigods before?"

Glinton nodded: "I've seen it before, it's the evil god."

He remembered that in the dream, his master led their knights to surround and kill an evil god at the level of a demigod. The fight was very hard, and at that time, there were more than 20 other legendary-level Golden Sons who helped, and the evil god was defeated.

He still remembered that the Golden Sons' mind-numbing coordination ability had just killed an incredibly powerful evil god alive.

Hearing the conversation between Glinton and Coco Yala, everyone around them was frightened.

Demi god?

When did our elves have such terrifying characters?

Just when the elves were in a state of doubt, the World Tree suddenly glowed.

Everyone was horrified, and Ansi said uneasily: "It hasn't been long since my mother last woke up. Forcing her to wake up will put a heavy burden on her spirit."

Coco Yara walked towards the World Tree.

With every step she takes, her aura increases and her face becomes blurred.

"Weak divinity..."

Glinton muttered. Morton, Ans and Nanna glanced at him and then turned their attention to Coco Yala.

She walked up to the World Tree, her appearance completely blurred.

Because of her divinity, the elves present could no longer see her appearance clearly.

Yayakola pressed her palms on the tree of the World Tree.

The green magic element visible to the naked eye was instilled into the body of the World Tree from her palms.

After a while, the energetic World Tree appeared in front of the elves.

She walked over and hugged Cocoyala gently: "Welcome back, my daughter."