If the number of an ethnic group does not meet the minimum survival standard, the race will become extinct soon.

The elves are now facing such danger.

Although there will be no danger in a short time because of their extremely long life span, as the queen of this race, isalie has a sense of crisis.

"There was no newborn in 116 years, which means that 116 elves have returned to the world tree, and the whole elves country has lost 116 members."

Isalie took a deep breath: "maybe for humans, this is only a matter of months or even days, but in the elves, this is a great number."

Donne's eyes moved up and down with isali's breathing. Isali thought Donne recognized his statement and nodded in response to him: "I've been trying to solve this problem for years, but it's a pity that I can't cure the wound of the world tree at all - in order to prevent chaotic pollution from spreading to other areas, the world tree has closed that area and can only rely on itself to heal."

Isalie gently stroked the wall beside her, conveying her emotions to the world tree.

Donne frowned: "let's not say the world tree. The number of ethnic groups has decreased. Haven't you ever thought about promoting the combination of race and gender to reproduce?"

Isalie was a little helpless: "I tried, but it didn't work at all."

"Why?"

"I don't know."

Isalie looked puzzled: "as far as I know, human beings are very keen on gender integration, but my people are not interested in gender integration at all. They are more willing to immerse themselves in music, art, or enjoy the fun of learning war skills and magic. Several couples were the couples I blessed 50 years ago, but they have not given birth to children until now."

“……”

Donne is stupid. Are all the men of the elves impotent? Are they not interested in having a good time in the face of such a beautiful elves wife?

If it were human, it would be crazy, wouldn't it?

"So... How do you want me to help you? Do you want me to be a stallion?"

Donne pinched his eyebrows and had a headache.

How can I help her?

Even if he is here to play a guest role in the warm-hearted old Wang next door, he can't, because no matter how hard he tries, he will give birth to only half elves.

"Stallion? Of course not."

Isalie shook her head. "The goddess only said you could help me. As for how you help me, it's your business."

Well, I'll give you a straight kneel!

"Don't worry."

Maybe isalie knew she was too anxious, and added: "anyway, more than 100 years have passed, and it's not bad for this time. There are many rooms in the palace. You live next door to me. If you have a way, you can come to me at any time. If you can't think of a way, think about it slowly."

Your majesty, are you sure this is not house arrest?

This is clearly determined not to let people go until the problem is solved

Donne sighed, put the matter aside, and then asked, "Your Majesty --"

Isalie looked at Donne with an indisputable attitude: "you are the envoy appointed by the goddess. Please call my name. It's my honor."

"... Sally."

"Huh?"

"Actually... On the one hand, I came here to bring Brian to apologize in person -"

"Apologize?"

Sally was stunned. "What's your apology?"

"Didn't Brian make trouble here before? You sent messengers to forge hammer castle to inquire."

"No."

Isalie shook her head and there was another wave: "he just left suddenly. I thought we didn't treat well."

Donne subconsciously looked at Nora and was really guessed by the little guy?

"How's it going?"

Nora said proudly, "I guessed it?"

"Well, let's not apologize. In fact, I'm going to see egwin..."

Isalie looked at Donne in surprise: "do you know sister egwin? Eh? Wait? This is sister egwin's hair ornament... Are you the human good friend she said?"

Donne smiled and nodded, then suddenly felt something wrong.

Bridge bean sack! Sister egwin!?

You are a fairy queen of the Queen's style, sister egwin!?

Donne swallowed his mouth and said, "your... Name is sister egwin?"

"Yes."

Isalie naturally said, "I was born from the world tree after the end of the first chaotic invasion war. Before I was born, sister egwin was 22 years old."

Well, at this time, don clearly felt how big the age gap between him and egwin was

On the earth, it is equivalent to a whole two civilization times between two people!

But

As long as there is love (Yan), age is nothing!

Even the creator God dares to push it to you!

"Where's egwin?"

"There is a corrupt jungle in the West. She has gone there. Over the years, she has been chasing the smell of chaos, hoping to find a way to eliminate chaos pollution as soon as possible to treat the world tree."

Isalie smiled and said, "thanks to sister egwin, I can't get away with many things myself."

too bad! Isn't this sally also her rival?

"Can I help you?"

Donne frowned. He remembered Enoch, the bone burying man he met last time. Egwin suffered a big loss carelessly. If he was injured again this time, he would die of heartache?

"No, because it's in the jungle, we can contact the plants at any time. I'll pass your message to her later. If a good friend comes to visit her, I think she will be very happy."

"All right."

Donne breathed a sigh of relief: "in that case, I'll help you find a way while waiting for her good news."

"Thank you so much!"

Isalie hugged Donne again: "thank the goddess for sending you to me!"

Donne hesitated, hugged her and patted her gently.

They found Brian and Grandia.

Brian, who was drinking with the wine pot, saw isali and blushed. He put down the wine pot and hesitated for a moment. He rubbed his hands and said with embarrassment: "well, isali, I was rude last time and slipped into your wine cellar... And ate some of your fruits..."

"Oh, it's you."

Isalie suddenly said, "I thought it was Warcraft sneaking in again."

"Warcraft?"

"Well, sudala, a Warcraft that likes drinking, also makes wine by itself. However, because there are too few wild fruits, the output is not much, so she often comes to steal wine."

Isalie said casually, "they can't drink much, but they always make the wine cellar messy before, so they set up a magic array."

All right! Prandal's monkey wine!

Donne smiled: "I didn't stop sudala, but I caught an alcoholic dwarf."

"It doesn't matter. I know dwarves like drinking. If you like, I can give you some later."

"Really!?"

Brian was overjoyed and nodded.

"By the way, is it all right if I eat some of your fruits?"

"Fruit? Oh, you mean the fruit of wisdom? It doesn't matter. You are also a people of the goddess. Of course, you can eat it."

Isalie said carelessly, "it's just a waste for you to eat. You don't have magic talent."

"Hoo! Ok..."

Brian breathed a sigh of relief and sat down carelessly: "if I had known this, I wouldn't run away at that time, and I was killed by mountain bandits... HMM, nothing, cough, HMM."

"Your Majesty."

Grantia said hello with a little formality. Although her character was very human, it was because of this that she became more nervous when she met the queen. She was completely free and natural.

"Well, grantia."

Isalie's sharp eyes fell on her: "I'm very interested in you... It's said that you were raised by humans. Elder Sharon told me that your character is more special and more like a human than an elf."

Grantia thought that isalie was blaming her, and immediately panicked: "Your Majesty, I, I --"

"It doesn't matter. I'm not blaming you. I'm just curious."

Isalie made a circle around Grandia. She was tall and plump, which brought a great sense of oppression to Grandia.

"When talking with the goddess before, she once said that although the Elves were created by her, the nature of the elves was not determined by her, but chosen by ourselves."

Isalie's voice seemed to have some magic to immerse them in the virtual picture: "at the beginning, the Elves were actually similar to humans. We were curious and expanded, but in the end, we chose to return to the jungle - because of our ethnic characteristics, we are not suitable to be rulers."

"The elves began to reflect and seek the coordination between themselves and heaven and earth. Over time, we mastered the ability to resonate and coordinate with nature -"

"This is not the power given to you by the goddess?"

Isalie shook her head: "of course not. We have mastered it by ourselves in the long years. Now it has become one of our instincts. Maybe we can understand this because of the goddess."

"The society of elves has begun to take shape and has a fixed inheritance. Basically, the character of each elf is very consistent, and strive to make each other more coordinated."

Isalie looked at Grandia with great interest: "but at this time, an exception appeared..."

"Is it Grandia?"

"No, it's Selena, the sage, the daughter of the last generation of fairy queen. Well, it's a little old for you to talk about her. Let's say Grandia. After all, their situation is very similar."

"Similar?"

"Yes, they have been in contact with humans for a long time, and then when they return to the elf country again, they become incompatible with ordinary elves, which is very special."

Grandia was embarrassed.

"This is a good thing. Although it is unique and conspicuous, it is full of vitality."

"So, I can infer from their situation that the dull and rigid situation of the elves can be changed - and is changing now," said isali with great certainty