The game of the World Tree

"I'm going! You heard that right? Did you trigger the hidden mission?"

"Does this game really have a hidden plot?"

"Demacia, is this time for you?"

"What mission! What mission!"

Players are talking about it one after another.

Standing on the shoulders of the oak tree guard, looking at the small players below, Demacia's feelings don't feel better:

"Yes, my luck is so good!"

"Hahaha! I won't tell you anymore, we are going to the temple to meet the goddess!"

"I'll talk to you again when I come back! Hahaha!"

Their voices are full of pride.

"Go to see the goddess?"

"Isn't it?"

"Is it the goddess Eve?!"

"Ahhhhhhh! Why is it not me who triggered the plot! I am so envious!"

"What the hell is the task! The goddess is directly involved?"

"Isn't it the main storyline?"

"The reward must be very generous..."

"This is too enviable!"

The voices of the players are full of jealousy and hatred.

Barthaka did not pay attention to other players, but silently walked towards the Temple of Nature in front of the central square.

As he progressed, the players followed behind excitedly and curiously, like an army following him.

"Hurry up! See what's going on!"

"The Oak Guard is so handsome!"

"Quickly take a screenshot! Take a screenshot!"

"What the hell is the mission? Tell me about it..."

"Slow down! Slow down! I want to come up too! I want to come up too!"

There are even excited players who want to climb up Basaka's legs...

"Humph!"

With a deep snort, Basaka gave the player who was trying to climb coldly.

A powerful pressure swept across, causing the other party to shiver suddenly, and sat down on the ground.

Suddenly, there was silence among the players.

After a few seconds, it boils again!

"Fuck! What a strong pressure!"

"It's terrible... how strong is this oak tree guard!"

"Absolutely beyond the black iron? Is it the silver mentioned in the information?"

"too frightening!"

"That glance just scared me to death."

The players broke out in a cold sweat, and then calmed down a lot. No one dared to offend the Oak Guardian anymore.

Soon, Basaka, carrying Demacia and others, came to the Temple of Nature.

At this moment, Saint Alice, who has already received the Oracle of Eve, has been waiting here for a long time.

I saw Basaka knelt down on one knee again, and Demacia also jumped down from his body and down the branches.

After several players got off the tree, Basaka stood up again, chanting a curvaceous spell in his mouth, and then his figure slowly shrank...

In a blink of an eye, he was only four meters tall.

Seeing the quiet and reliable Oak Guardian in front of her, Alice smiled sweetly:

"Praise the Mother of Nature! Welcome back, Lord Barthaka."

She drew a tree symbol on her chest.

"Praise the mother of nature! Your Royal Highness."

The same goes for Barcelona.

Alice nodded, then turned around and bowed to several players, but her smile faded a lot after seeing Demacia.

Sighing slightly, she said:

"Come with me, the ceremony is ready."

Afterwards, he turned and walked towards the inside of the temple.

Demacia smiled wryly, then winked at several teammates and followed one after another.

Before entering the door, he paused again, thought about it, and then turned on the system's video recording function.

Basaka is at the end, when entering the gate,

He paused slightly, and said to the players who surrounded him:　　"The idlers, etc., are not allowed to enter."

The voice was deep and could not be rejected.

After that, he walked in and closed the gate of the temple.

"I'm going! Is it so mysterious?"

"I really want to see it!"

"Fall on the window! Fell on the window! The window is open!"

For a while, a large wave of players leaned on the windows of the windows, listened to the corners of the wall, and squinted their eyes and looked in the cracks of the door...

Inside the Temple of Nature.

Demacia and the others looked left and then, looking at everything curiously.

Although this temple was also built by players, a few of them did not participate, and this was the first time they came in.

Not long after the construction was completed, the temple was still very empty, with only a small altar and a holy goddess statue.

Even the excitement of the Demacia people gradually calmed down.

Alice and Basaka came to the idol and knelt down on one knee respectfully. At the same time, they drew a tree-shaped symbol on their chest, and said religiously:

"Praise the mother of nature, praise the goddess of life, praise the great elf master-Eve Uktrahir!"

After speaking, the two turned their heads and looked at the four players.

Demacia and the others were stunned, and then they also reacted, and saw them kneeling on one knee in a decent manner, and while learning the two indigenous believers to draw symbols, they shouted:

"Praise the mother of nature, praise the goddess of life, praise the great elf master-Eve Uktrahir!"

As soon as the words fell, the statue on the altar suddenly burst out with a golden light, covering several people...

Demacia only felt that a strange force was pulling on his consciousness, his vision suddenly turned into a blank, and the control of the body was deprived for an instant.

Could it be... a story animation?

His heart was shocked. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Accompanied by a sense of weightlessness that was difficult to express, Demacia gradually regained control of himself.

Slowly restored vision.

When Demacia opened her eyes and saw clearly where she was, she suddenly closed her mouth in shock.

He found that he had come to an extremely majestic temple with a vast space, and on both sides were huge stone pillars with exquisite and intricate patterns.

This temple seems to be located in the starry sky, through both sides, you can see the deep and magnificent galaxy, extremely mysterious and bright.

The faint sound of prayers and singing came from the void, holy and mysterious, and people's hearts could not help but calm, and at the same time, a kind of sincere awe and admiration could not help being born.

In front of the temple, there is a high platform with mysterious and simple characters painted on the side, and magnificent reliefs carved with magnificent sculptures. The content of the relief faintly contains nature, life and elves...

On the high platform is a gorgeous god seat constructed of gold stones, vines, flowers and branches.

A graceful figure exuding holy brilliance is sitting on it majesticly.

The ancient god-Eve Uktrahir.

She wore a white godly dress decorated with flowers and plants, and she wore an exquisite and luxurious wreath on her head. Her long silver hair reached her waist, and her magnificent and mysterious purple pupils bloomed with divine brilliance, and her perfect and exquisite face was like a dream...

The holy light accompanies her right and left, like the most pious servant.

She sat there with one hand resting on her smooth chin, one hand tapping the armrest of the god seat slowly and rhythmically, with a three-pointed smile on her mouth, cordial but majestic.

She looked at a few people, her deep starry eyes were shining, as if covering the entire Milky Way:

"The Chosen, we meet again."

Ethereal and sacred.