The Rise of the Cemetery

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The plane of Klein, a mysterious unknown continent.

When first coming to this continent, the first feeling anyone can get is the boundless forest.

Just find a high place and look far away, and all you can see is the endless canopy of trees. Green, perhaps the only color on this continent.

The forest is deep and the ancient trees are towering.

Inside the dense forest, the sky was cut into strands of blue silk by the tall tree branches, and the mottled light spots scattered down, blinking mysteriously as the leaves moved. Hei Qu Qu has endless forests that can't be seen at a glance. From low shrubs to towering giant trees, this place seems to be a paradise for plants. All kinds of tall trees, such as iron oak, fir, spruce, and cedar, go straight up, and all kinds of shrubs and wisteria plants that are not well-known under the feet are densely entangled with the gaps between the entire trees.

Walking in such a vast and simple primitive forest, any outsider will have difficulty walking an inch.

Of course, in such an environment, all kinds of jungle beasts are also indispensable. However, they are not the masters of this continent. The only ones who can show off their power here are countless ferocious monsters and elves.

This is an area near the west coast of the ancient elf continent. Since a mysterious sky fire suddenly descended two days ago, this forest has become inexplicably quiet and strange.

However, at this moment, on the top of an ancient tree half a mile away, a thin human figure covered in green vines and leaves was scanning the forest suspiciously.

This is a very handsome elf warrior, with blond hair fluttering in the wind, wearing a delicate emerald green breastplate, and carrying a emerald green magic longbow. Leaning out to the side, it looks extraordinarily attractive.

To be honest, the person in front of me is obviously an elf male warrior, but looking at the delicate and tidy face, "elegant and vigorous" figure, and the gentle and quiet temperament, it can still give people a kind of charming Weakness.

At this very moment, the elf warrior was frowning in worry.

Just now, relying on the innate ability of the elves, he sent a question to this forest, but the answer he got was so confusing and confusing that he was also confused for a while.

As a last resort, he could only try again.

With his palm lightly attached to the trunk of the ancient tree beside him, Baron closed his eyes again and concentrated on it, slowly using the power of his heart to call for a response from his partner. After a long time, a strange and noisy response emerged in his heart.

There was no joyful feeling like before, no painful and angry complaints, but an indescribable strange noise filled his mind, like the rustling sound of hundreds of beetles gnawing at the trees at the same time. The spirit of nature, the partner of the elves, has retreated to a distant place, refusing to respond to Baron's request for inquiry.

An ominous premonition suddenly floated in Baron's heart.

Just two days ago, a mysterious sky fire suddenly fell from the sky into the elf continent. All the villages and cities where the elves live, as long as there are natural altars, have received the oracle warning of the crisis. A huge danger is approaching, and the elves will face the test of life and death.

For a moment, the entire elves were in an uproar.

Since the elven empire withdrew from the stage of history in ancient times, the remaining elven people lived in difficulty on this land called the elven continent. In terms of area alone, this Elf Continent is nearly half the size of Klein Continent. It has a vast land area, densely covered with forests, lakes, mountains, and rivers...it is an exceptionally beautiful place.

When the elven empire was about to collapse, a dozen or so legendary elven mages used a super-forbidden spell to keep the last remaining elven blood, cutting off a whole piece of land from Klein Continent, and pushing it into the depths of the vast ocean. .

They intend to isolate the elves from the rebellious servants in this way, and leave a space for the elves to recuperate.

It's a pity that they were too hasty in making such a move, and unintentionally engulfed an army of orcs who had invaded the holy land of elves. Therefore, tens of thousands of years have passed, and this continent of elves has become a place of war where elves and orcs coexist.

Relying on the ancient grace, the elves barely had an advantage in the never-ending war, and drove the orcs with super reproductive ability into the northwest wilderness of the elf continent, where they were left to fend for themselves. At the edge of the forest bordering the northwest wilderness, the elves built magnificent wooden castles and fortresses, firmly controlling the border, and never letting the dirty and ugly green-skinned orcs step out of the wilderness.

In this disputed land, the war between orcs and elves has never stopped. Almost every 5 years, there will be an invasion of a single tribe of orcs, and every 10 years, there will be a war between orcs and elves in the whole field.

Just by means of war, the orcs consumed the excess population in the bloodiest way, keeping the number of tribes within the acceptable limit of the northwest wilderness.

Fighting each other for thousands of years has accumulated an indelible blood feud between orcs and elves. The two races have long become sworn enemies. On any occasion, as long as the figures of orcs and elves appear at the same time, it usually means the outbreak of a bloody battle.

However, the hateful orcs are only entrenched in the barren and barren northwestern wasteland after all, and they are more than a thousand and eight thousand away from here. It is absolutely impossible for them to appear on a large scale near the small village where Baron is located. So if there is any threat, it will only be a very small number of orcs sneaking past the elf defense line, wanting to raid this small elf mountain village in the rear.

If so, I will definitely use this elf longbow to teach those damned greenskins a painful lesson!

Gritting his teeth secretly and swearing, Baron pressed the magic longbow on his back, jumped off the ancient tree, and disappeared into the depths of the vast forest after a few vertical jumps. Looking at his whereabouts, it is the source of the strangeness in the distance.

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An eagle soars in the blue sky.

The icy cold wind passed through the thick and dense feathers, bringing out strands of sharp whistling.

The eagle's sharp eyes looked left and right, and the eyes turned with agility and wisdom that were not lost to humans. Under the sweeping gaze of its eager and mighty eyes, mountains, rivers, high hills, valleys, ditches... one by one slipped by. Every abnormality that occurs in the hidden mountain forest will attract its attention.

Even in many cases, in order to find out what is going on under the dense tree canopy, it will lean over and plunge into the jungle, going left and right among the lush old trees, and have a panoramic view of everything in the forest.

Finally, after inspecting the vast Linhai thousands of miles around, it spread its wings and rushed to the high clouds again, flying towards the elven city in the deepest part of the forest.

Flying through the forest sea for nearly a thousand miles, a majestic and magnificent elf city suddenly appeared in front of you.

Without the towering city walls and battle castles of humans, the elven city is a magical capital that is completely integrated with the forest.

Standing in the center of the city is a majestic giant tree with a height of two to three hundred meters, but its trunk is tens of meters thick. It is like a huge umbrella stretched from the sky, sheltering all elves under its majestic body.

Numerous wooden houses, cottages, and platforms are built on the trunks and branches twenty to thirty meters above the ground, and the roads in the entire city are connected by suspension bridges. These suspension bridges are made of the toughest magic vines intertwined with each other, covered with wooden planks, which are not weaker than the stone bridges built by humans.

There are no neat and straight roads here, only exquisite suspension bridges that shuttle each other. Small yellow flowers and bright red fruits hide under the winding vines, and butterflies picking flowers and birds looking for food happily shuttle through the forest. They never have to worry about food in this place.

And near the top of the majestic giant tree, an exquisite natural temple is located here, exuding the brilliance of magic gemstones under the warm sunshine.

With a long chirp, the eagle soaring in the sky bent down and rushed down the clouds, aiming directly at the exquisite and unusual temple of nature.

On the ancient tree platform near the temple, in the depths of the dense shade of the trees, countless sharp eyes swept over the eagle's body, and then slowly disappeared after distinguishing the wave of the opponent's soul.

The eagle flew unimpeded and landed on the wide white jade square in front of the temple. With a burst of gray smoke, after a quick twist and transformation, a middle-aged druid in a coarse linen shirt, with bird feathers on his temples, and an eagle helmet appeared in front of his eyes.

Leaning on the staff of nature that was far taller than his own height, he stepped into the temple of nature amidst the dull sound of thumping.

"Elder Bain, welcome back!" A graceful and proud female elf stood quietly in the center of the hall: "I don't know what you found during this expedition?"

Bain, who is the elder of the raptor druid, bowed and saluted: "Dear High Priest, the mountains and forests to the west are still as quiet and serene as before, and nothing unusual has been found. If the oracle's prediction really points to the west, we I'm afraid we need to fly farther, at least to the west coast."

A trace of sadness hit the forehead of Idriel, the high priest of the elves.

"That's a vast forest with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. If you want to find the root of the Seed of War there, I'm afraid it's possible to rely solely on the dozen or so druid elders in the Green City..."

"Call Rebecca and the others back! This time the oracle foretells the complete destruction of the entire elf continent. Presumably the orcs will receive similar warnings. Our main force has always been placed on the side of the orcs. Along the northwest line, we are suddenly confronted with enemies, and the crisis of genocide is approaching, so it is necessary to appropriately shrink our troops."

"But there are still nearly 100,000 people living in the forest sea in the northwest. If the orcs suddenly organize an attack..."

"We don't have that much time to hesitate!" Elder Bain shook his head bitterly: "Should we hurry up and notify Queen Jialan to hold a parliamentary meeting? Otherwise, we can only passively wait for that Seed of War to appear!"

High Priest Idril closed her eyes in pain.

Once again war has come to this land!