Noble Emblem

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"Metal dragons will not participate in the evil god's war." Coco Yala sat in Beta's study. This demigod, who looked slender and soft in appearance, was sitting across from him with his feet crossed. This gesture was not very elegant, but she had a unique sense of style when she made it: "I know a lot about these flying reptiles. More than 10,000 years ago, they did not dare to come to our elves to cause trouble. Now Humans are more powerful than the Elf Empire 10,000 years ago. When they first came back, they were proud and complacent, thinking they were the most powerful creatures. But now that almost two years have passed, I think they should recognize the reality. ”

Beta nodded: "I think this is also the case."

Coco Yala said: "As a humanoid race, we elves can properly participate in the operation to encircle and suppress the evil god. But we cannot charge on the front line. After all, our current population of elves is seriously insufficient."

The elves now have a population of more than 20,000, but less than 30,000. If it were not for the protection of the World Tree, they would have been exterminated long ago.

Beta understood this: "Yes. But what kind of help can you provide in the rear?"

"food."

Beta's eyes lit up: "How much?"

"A large amount of preserved fruits." Cocoyala said: "Even if you don't mobilize the army for large-scale battles, this preserved fruit can still be used as ordinary food. Its shelf life is at least four years."

"What's the nutritional value?"

"We elves can fill up for half a day after eating one piece. You humans consume more and are less attracted to fruits. You can probably fill up for half a day with two pieces."

Beta thought it was pretty good: "What's the price?"

"One kilogram is four copper coins. Generally speaking, a piece of preserved fruit weighs about one hundred grams." Cocoyala leaned back and leaned against the back of the chair. Two lumps in her chest trembled. Although it was not very big, it looked like Very flexible.

And she didn't appear to be wearing any underwear.

The elves don't like the feeling of restraint, which may have something to do with it. Most elves don't like to wear underwear.

Beta looked away and said: "You, a demigod, came to discuss business with us in person. It's really embarrassing for you."

These words reached Cocoyala's heart. My own tribe doesn't care much about doing business or the future survival of the race. They prefer to enjoy flowers and the moon every day, or paint and sculpt.

Their long lives make them care little about all the changes in the world.

"No way, they are still children!"

"Are they all children over a hundred years old?" Beta spread her hands, feeling a little funny: "So how much can the first batch of preserved fruits provide?"

"Before, why don't you pay a friendly visit to our elves?" Cocoyala said: "Only allies come and go. I have been to Waking City several times, and it's time for you to visit our elves. Bar."

At the end, she added: "Don't worry, nothing will be done to you. I swear by the dignity of the demigod and the honor of the mother tree."

"Okay, you guys set a time, the sooner the better. I'm afraid if it goes on for a while, I might be so busy that I can't even sleep well."

"I'll go back and make arrangements first. For us elves, this may be the first real visit from an ally in thousands of years, so we naturally have to be more cautious."

The two then chatted casually for a while, during which they decided on the quantity of the first batch of preserved fruits, one hundred thousand kilograms or one hundred tons.

It doesn't sound like much, but with the material transportation capabilities of this era, it is very troublesome to transport a hundred tons of materials from the elves over there.

Beta suddenly said: "How about I also build a teleportation magic circle on your side? Build it outside the Elf Forest so that you don't have to worry about unnecessary things."

"Okay, this is convenient for the transportation of supplies." Speaking of this, Cocoyala became interested: "I am more interested in your design of the large teleportation array. Can I exchange it for something?"

Beta waved his hand: "Strategic level magic array, how could you just give the blueprints to others?"

Cocoyala also guessed this, and she smiled indifferently. This can be done if it can be done, and if it can't be done, she won't force it.

Although she is a demigod and knows magic very well, natural magic is different from elemental magic, and is even more different from space magic.

Therefore, even though Cocoyara is a demigod, it is impossible to analyze the large teleportation magic circle.

In addition, Beta set up many small 'secret doors' in the finished teleportation array to confuse crackers. It can be said that if the core concepts and technologies in the teleportation magic circle are ignored, even more than ten demigod-level magicians will take at least ten years to violently crack the magic circle.

Want to gather ten demigod level magicians?

impossible things!

After Cocoyala left, Beta dealt with government affairs all afternoon. After going to bed at night, he was dragged to the Kingdom of God by Woking.

Watkins wore a strappy low-cut dress. The two groups of 'Snow Maidens' in the northern hemisphere dazzled Beta's eyes.

Moreover, at this time, Woking's face seemed to be more girlish, and his body was also slender.

Totally worthy of the term childlike face**.

"I already knew the specific situation when I read Shirley's memory."

Waking's expression was serious, but Beta always felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. Waking used to dress very dignifiedly, but today's dress gave him a rather 'amorous' vibe.

Wojin's face softened, she looked into Beta's eyes, and continued: "I investigated in the void and found that the auras of three evil gods were missing, namely the God of War, the God of Hunger, and the God of Jealousy. "

"Is it possible that three evil gods have descended on the main plane?" Beta frowned tightly: "It's a bit difficult to handle now."

"You don't have to worry." Wojin walked up to Beta at some point. She was a little shorter than before, so she had to stand on tiptoes and gently touch the man's frowning brow: "Now my divine power The recovery speed is very fast. As long as I delay for a few more years, I can deal with evil gods with divine bodies across different planes. Moreover, if there is a mark on you, I will be the first to deal with it. Draw your soul into the Kingdom of God.”

Waking's hands were slightly icy and smooth, and it felt quite comfortable to be touched by her.

Beta did not step back. He lowered his head and saw the deep white trench on Watkin's chest, with a looming pink edge.

As if feeling Beta's gaze, Waking smiled slightly, then took a step back and continued: "As long as the soul is there, it is not difficult to reshape your body."

After speaking, Wojin disappeared from the Kingdom of God. Under the golden table in front, there was a bowl of warm divine fluid left.

Beta hesitated for a moment, then picked it up and took a sip.

The southern border of the Kingdom of Kebermanlang, the center of Hyjal Forest.

When you go down from a high altitude, you can see a huge red and white sarcoma standing on the ground.

Many slender tissues like blood vessels extend around. Next to this huge weird biological organization, all the trees died and turned yellow and black.

And there was no sound of roosters or birds in the entire forest.

The sarcoma had been squirming slightly. After more than ten days, the entire sarcoma began to shrink and wither. Finally, a strong man with a naked body tore open the sarcoma and walked out from inside.

He turned out to be bald and didn't even have eyebrows. But within two minutes of coming out, he had light brown hair and two thick eyebrows.

Finally he opened his eyes, and there seemed to be no emotion in his light red pupils.

He looked at his body, showed a slightly satisfied look in his eyes, and finally jumped up high and walked forward.

However, he flew less than ten meters before falling straight from the sky. The whole person made a pit in the forest.

He was not injured, but got up and looked at his body, his eyes full of doubts. Finally, there was a growling sound from my stomach.

"Is this what hunger feels like?"

His voice was full of doubts, as if he had encountered the most incredible thing in the world.

He cast his eyes into the distance and started running.

The speed of running was not too fast, and a wax sausage under his crotch was fluttering around. In the end, he felt extremely uncomfortable. He stopped, pulled a vine, tied up his wax sausage, fixed it to his abdomen, and then started again. Run again.

After running out of the range of the sarcoma, we can gradually hear the calls of insects and birds. While running, the man saw a black bear and gave it a gentle sniff. The black bear turned into a streak of blood and sank into his stomach.

Then another white deer turned into blood and entered his stomach.

After eating four large animals in a row, he felt much better. This time he jumped up again, and with a bang, he flew far away, leaving only a loud sound.

Soon he flew over a city and smashed down like a cannonball.

Rubbles flew and a huge pit appeared.

Then countless sarcoma-like tubes appeared from his body and pierced the surroundings. In less than two minutes, the entire city was wrapped in dense red and white flesh tubes.

Like a giant silkworm chrysalis.

And the bodies of everyone in this city turned into yellow-black mummies in ten seconds.

A bustling city became silent.

Many caravans rushing to this city saw from a distance that the city had turned into a terrifying biological organization. They immediately turned around and ran away, spreading the news in all directions.

By the time Beta heard about this, it was already three days later. The speed of information dissemination in the magical world is really too slow.

"A city is gone." Beta didn't feel too sad in his heart. He was just surprised by the death toll: "Almost one million people. Is this a sacrifice by an evil god or some other evil black magic?"

"No one knows for sure. But the Kebo Manlang Kingdom has organized a large army to attack." Shirley continued to read out the information: "At the same time, they also spent a lot of money to recruit the strongest mercenaries in the country. They strive to kill that evil piece of meat. Eradicate it."