The game of the World Tree

The discovery of Li Mu and Demacia was a good start.

After that, players have successively discovered elven classics and lost handicrafts in the ruins of the emerald green. Not only that, some people have dug up some elven equipment thousands of years ago.

It is a pity that after thousands of years of burial, these equipment has long been destroyed and scrapped, especially the magic equipment, which has long lost its magical aura, and the inscriptions are all destroyed. It is simply turned into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron...

Inside the natural temple of the elven town.

A male player carrying a few pieces of elven equipment excavated from the ruins, is talking with the saint of nature Alice.

"What? Can't these items be sacrificed to Lord Goddess?"

Looking at the broken old antiques in his hands, he asked disappointedly.

This is what he found after exploring the ruins of Feilengcui for a long time.

Alice sighed and explained patiently:

"The mother goddess is so honorable, how could he accept these things? To sacrifice these things to the true god is a blasphemy against the crown!"

"Um...Miss Alice, I will sacrifice it. What do you think? We sacrificed the goblin equipment we captured before... If it doesn't work, I will give up..."

The player is not reconciled yet, and fights for Dao again.

After listening to him, Alice's expression gradually faded.

She said angrily:

"The Chosen One, even if you are not a natural believer, you must have the most basic respect for the mother goddess crown!"

"The only things that can be sacrificed by the mother goddess are those that are needed under the mother god's crown, or there are oracles he has issued to find!"

"He asked you to explore the emerald, in order to gather the inheritance of the elven civilization, to find the classics, not the useless scrap copper and iron!"

"Before you didn't get our consent, you privately mixed goblin equipment into the sacrifice. The matter has passed, and the mother god has not pursued it, then I will not pursue this matter."

"But now you still want to repeat similar things, I will never agree to it!"

At the end of the day, the girl's voice has risen very high, with a firm attitude.

A joke, although the mother goddess is friendly, he is also the true god of the highest!

How can these broken copper and iron come into the vision of the true god?

This is a blasphemy against the gods!

Lord Mother Goddess is supreme...

He had accepted the sacrifices of the Chosen One before, and did not punish them for their recklessness. That is the tolerance and kindness of Lord Mother God!

But this by no means means that I can condone these casual sacrifices!

Thinking of this, Alice's expression became more determined.

Her serious expression, coupled with the unique aura of the silver priest, suppressed the player a little speechless.

The player's expression changed, and then he sighed:

"Ok."

After finishing speaking, he left the temple dejectedly.

As soon as he came out, his teammates who had been waiting for a long time outside the temple immediately surrounded him:

"How is it? Did the sacrifice succeed?"

And when everyone saw the old antique equipment in his hand, they were suddenly disappointed:

"Can't it?"

"Miss Saintess is not willing."

The male player shook his head.

"Why...Bassaka helped us sacrifice goblin equipment before!"

"Cough cough, don't forget, that time we collectively activated the sacrifice circle depicted by him while he was asleep, and sacrificed ourselves... after he woke up, he made a lot of fire..."

"..."

"Then what to do?"

The players fell silent.

After a while, a player with the spell casting system moved in his heart:

"Since the previous sacrifice of goblin equipment can be successful,

Explain that sacrifices can still be made. How about... Let's try to portray the magic circle and sacrifice ourselves? "　　"Huh? Will you portray the magic circle?"

Others asked.

"Ahem...I haven't portrayed it before, but I recorded the process of depicting the magic circle when Alice was making sacrifices before. Maybe...we can learn to try?"

The mage touched the back of his head and replied.

"Huh? It sounds like you can give it a try! This game has such a high degree of freedom, what if it succeeds!"

They just did what they said, so they packed up and found an open space to try.

Alice and Basaka used a kind of magical paint when they painted the magic circle.

This kind of paint is produced on a kind of magical plant in the Fairy Forest, and players have not rarely used it when repairing the temple.

Therefore, they only collected a lot of thoughts.

After preparing the paint, they followed the steps in the video and began to imitate and portray...

Facts have proved that their ability to imitate is still very strong.

After several failures, the players really drew a sacrificial circle exuding a touch of magical power!

"Successful!"

They were overjoyed.

"Do you remember the procedure of sacrifice?"

"I remember! I remember! First pray! Then after getting a response, put the sacrifice into the circle!"

"Um... well, then you come and try!"

Several players just said to do it, only one person stood up, learned that the NPC bowed slightly in the direction of the world tree, and then drew a symbol of Mother Nature on his chest, and then respectfully prayed:

"Praise the mother of nature, praise the goddess of life, praise the great elf master-Eve Uktrahir! Beautiful and noble goddess, we have found the relic of the elf family and want to sacrifice it to you! "

Listening to his words, several players were ashamed.

What is good is a relic, but what is bad is actually a pile of broken copper and rotten iron...

"Will the goddess respond?"

They are also a little bit out of their hearts.

However, at this moment, the magic circle suddenly burst into radiance, and it started to operate!

A few players looked at them and were overjoyed:

"I'm going... can I really do it?"

"The sacrificial channel is open!"

"Hurry up! See if you can throw these things in!"

Several players were in a hurry, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com hurriedly put a pile of tattered equipment collected into the circle.

As soon as they were put in, these waste equipment radiated a burst of light and disappeared.

At the same time, the players who sacrificed also got the system prompt of the contribution value, but the contribution was pitiful, only a few dozen points.

"Successful!"

The players cheered.

Although it is only a few dozen points of contribution, at least this proves that even if it is rags, it can be exchanged for money!

"This...isn't it a bug of sacrifice, right?"

Looking at the disappearing scraps, there are players who are unsure of the authenticity.

How he looked at it, how did he feel that the goddess would actually accept the sacrifice of broken copper and iron.

The other players looked at each other and laughed.

They patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Why do you think so much? Whether he is a bug or not, just make money!"

"Hehehe, there are still a lot of these tattered equipment in the ruins, and the accumulation of little can make a lot of it. Even if we don't find the classics, we can make a small profit!"

"Walk around, go and pick some more!"

"Ahem, if it's really a bug, we have to make more money before the official discovers it...otherwise we won't be able to sacrifice the waste until the loophole is filled."

With that, they rushed to the ruins of Feilengcui again...

...

Above the sky.

Eve smoothly repaired the broken equipment he received, added some special effects, and then threw it into the corner to save it.

"There are equipment to sell again."

He is leisurely and authentic.