Chapter 259

In order to escape the gentle and infuriating education of elder Sharon, Grandia has been determined to escape. How could she go back so easily?

She said as if nothing had happened: "just as I'm going to the emerald corolla, we're just on the way."

"I see, Brian, let's go."

Donne smiled with disapproval.

At yesterday's speed, I'm afraid it will take seven or eight days to get to the emerald corolla, so they have to hurry up.

Donne and the tangled Brian flew into the sky and swept to the southwest. Grantia whispered a few times. The magic gathered around her. The flying skill was released in the blink of an eye. Then she jumped and caught up with Donne and them.

"Eh? Can you fly?"

Donne was stunned for a moment. As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing and accidentally made two mistakes under the ironic sight of Grandia.

"Are you insulting us?"

Grantia disdained and said, "which adult elf can't fly this fourth-order spell?"

As she said, the legendary double cultivation of magic and martial arts is as simple as eating and drinking water for the elf family. The career division of the elf family is different from that of human beings. They do not have the professional division of pure soldiers, mages or Rangers. The so-called professional title is more like a Title in the elf family.

This race is a real goddess and daughter. The long life span allows each of their members to obtain extremely abundant learning time. However, the so-called amazing genius of the elves is quite untrue - even the most ordinary talent can't afford to study steadily for a long time.

In human beings, a soldier with ordinary talent may not be able to break through the gold level at the age of 60, and he will be like this all his life, because after the age of 60, human physical fitness will begin to decline rapidly, and it is almost impossible to make any breakthrough again.

However, elves with normal talents begin to cultivate at the age of 20. They will enter the bronze level at the age of 40. At the age of 60, they generally just break through the black iron level, enter the silver level at the age of 80, and enter the gold level at the age of 100.

It can be seen that the average talent level of the elves is actually weaker than that of humans.

But as just said, the average talent is weak and can't carry their long life!

About two-thirds of human life has passed at the age of 60, but the elves are still a minor at the age of 60.

Moreover, the elves have an advantage that can not be ignored, that is, they are both magic and martial arts, and their magic strength has always improved at the same time, which also leads to their strong combat ability. There are many variables in combat. The combat effectiveness of golden elves and human fighters is not at the same level at all - of course, except combat experience

The golden level is the peak of the general apocalypse, even the elves are no exception, because the next level, the master level, needs the field of awakening. If you want to awaken the field, you don't rely on talent, but understanding. In this regard, the starting line of all races is the same.

When you wake up, you step into the master level. If you don't wake up, you will always be the gold level.

Grantia is like this now. Although she is still an elf girl, she is also 120 years old. In human society, it is all the grandparents' generation.

No matter how wonderful she is, she is also a gold level master. Seriously, it may not be enough for her to fight with the silver level ninth level Brian holding the treasure hammer

It's really ironic to say this in front of a race where all adults are almost gold level masters.

"Oh, since you are so powerful, how can you be besieged by those guys?"

Grantia was immediately angry: "don't you know I was injured in the trap!?"

"But... Well, when I didn't say."

"Hum!"

The party stopped talking and quickly flew to the emerald corolla. This time even Brian was cruel. He tied himself with a rope, closed his eyes and let Donne drag him. Instead of suffering for several days, he might as well bite his teeth, get to the destination as fast as possible, and then be down-to-earth.

Without Brian holding back, the speed was indeed much faster. In the evening, they saw a tall mountain directly into the sky - no, it was not a mountain at all, but a tree bigger than a mountain! Huge towering trees block out the sun. The forest next to them is too small. It's like a lawn on the ground.

"According to records, this forest was called the forest of doubt before the first chaotic invasion war. It also maintained a huge secret place to prevent human threats. At that time, the elves also had the transmission array technology."

"That's right!"

Grandia's face was full of pride.

Brian endured the urge to vomit and muttered: "unfortunately, with the occurrence of the first chaotic invasion war, the transmission array was overwhelmed and completely collapsed. Now it is estimated that only the big brother will you - not I said big brother, when shall we rest? I, I am really fast - Oh!!!"

"Hold on a little longer and you'll be there soon."

We have seen the destination. Of course, we need to work harder. Donne and they speed up again. After dozens of minutes, they finally entered the territory of the emerald corolla.

"Here is the emerald corolla?"

What appeared in front of him was a city integrated with the world tree. On the lush branches, countless wooden houses grew directly on it. The green leaves were the roof directly. The doors and windows seemed to be the gaps deliberately left around the past. Many beautiful patterns were naturally formed on the walls formed by trees, The wonderful natural combination is amazing.

The upper part of the branches forms a gentle Road on which the elves walk. The tree of the world provides a super huge platform for the elves. Even tens of thousands of elves live on it, it still looks empty and huge.

The city formed by wooden houses hovers and superimposes layer by layer with the world tree as the base. Although the lush World Tree blocks the light of the sun, there is still no faint feeling here. From the cracks of the branches and leaves at the top, there are constantly falling golden lights of stars one after another, providing lighting for the whole city.

Within the scope of vision, there is no child elf or old elf. All they see are the same young, beautiful and full of vitality. They smile, sit or lie, enjoy life leisurely, and can hear happy music, or vertical piano, flute, or accordion everywhere

Donne's eyes widened. Here is the emerald corolla of the king of elves, which is the romantic capital in the game.

Noticing Donne's shocked expression, grantia was proud: "what? Surprised? Scared? Hum, you humans will never understand this miraculous symbiotic city!"

Donne can't refute that human beings who obtain resources through plundering and transformation really can't understand a city that is completely symbiotic with nature.

Several elves patrol guards came to meet them. As soon as they approached them, the elves patrol guards were stunned.

"Elves? Dwarves? Humans? And - goblins!?"

This combination is so special that even they are stupid.

After so many years, how long have you seen this combination except the great adventure period just after the victory of the chaotic invasion war?

"I'm Grandia of salamar, this is my goblin friend Nora, this is my dwarf friend Brian, and this is..."

Grantia snorted coldly and reluctantly introduced: "human, Donne."

"Hello, dear Nora, Lord Brian."

The elves relaxed their vigilance, smiled and nodded to Nora. In their eyes, Nora was obviously the most trusted partner, and then Brian. The elves had a good memory. They knew Brian.

As for Donne... Hehe, it can only be regarded as a take out pendant.

"I'm working for my big brother now."

Brian didn't forget to give Donne a long face at the moment: "besides, can we go down and talk?"

His face has turned purple.

The tree of the world is closely connected with the Earth Goddess nisclair, which contains a very powerful goddess atmosphere. Therefore, as a child of the goddess, Brian was instantly resurrected with blood after landing.

Brian muttered, "I almost thought I was going to die in heaven - swear in the name of my beard, it's definitely the most painful way for a dwarf to die!"

Donne stepped forward, saluted, and then said, "Hello, my friend. I'm Donne, Lord of Ellington. I'm here to meet her majesty. At the same time... I'm also a friend of egwin."

Donne noticed the attitude of the elves towards himself, so he had to sacrifice the big killer again and take out egwin's green leaf hair ornament.

As soon as they saw the hair ornament, the elves changed their faces and were very surprised. Their faces were full of incredible words.

"It's really Lord egwin's hair ornament..."

"When she came back a while ago, everyone noticed that her hair ornament was missing. She said it was for a good friend..."

"Good friend? How is it for a human?"

"I envy you so much..."

An elf patrolled and looked at the green leaf hair ornament with tearful eyes: "want to want to want to want to want to want to want to want to want!"

Several elves patrolled and guarded, but they didn't care at all. Donne was next to him, and they gathered around him to discuss. Their envious eyes floated to the green leaf hair ornament in Donne's hands from time to time.

So Donne froze.

Can it be said that egwin has more fanatical fans in the elf family than expected?

Subconsciously glanced at Grandia, the girl was not very jealous - obviously she also knew that the most dangerous thing at present was not those sisters of the same race, but this human who seemed harmless to humans and animals, but actually extremely dangerous!

Donne asked, "can you contact egwin for me? Just say Donne came to her."

Several elves patrol and look at each other, and then shake their heads together.

"Sorry."

"I can't help you contact Lord egwin."

"She's not in the emerald corolla now."

Donne was stunned. "Where has she been?"

"We don't know."

"If you want to know, I'm afraid you have to ask her majesty."

Donne looked at Brian helplessly and said simply, "please lead the way. We'll see her majesty."