Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 147 - 146: Well... Why Not Go Home (Five Updates Completed, Asking for First Subscription!)
Chapter 147: Chapter 146: Well… Why Not Go Home (Five Updates Completed, Asking for First Subscription!)
Looking at the strange elves surging forward, Nightingale was startled.
*What were these guys trying to do?*
She instinctively shielded her younger siblings, protectively pulling them closer to her, and looked warily at the players.
However, what followed was completely unexpected to her.
The players’ faces were full of smiles, beaming as they looked at her, their eyes shining brightly,
“Hello, big sister!”
“Big sister, we’re here to rescue you, you’ve suffered enough!”
“Oh… seriously, these evil humans, look at how they’ve scared the kids!”
“Oh… it’s terrible… really too terrible…”
“You’ve been locked up for so long, you must be starving, right?”
“Come, come! Uncle has some fruits here, all from the Elf Forest, they taste great!”
“Do you want some candy? Big brother brought some delicious honey candies!”
After saying this, the players shamelessly took out the berries they carried and handmade honey candies.
They wore what they thought were kind smiles as they approached, stuffing it into the arms of the young elves…
Nightingale: …
The young elves: …
But… the bloodstains from the battle with the mercenaries were still on the players, especially on their faces.
The mottled bloodstains on their faces…
Along with the sudden, even slightly creepy smiles…
This…
Not to mention being approachable.
*To be honest… it’s a little terrifying.*
*And a bit disgusting…*
A few of the young elves were almost scared to death, and the youngest girl even burst into tears.
They retreated fearfully, hiding behind Nightingale one by one.
Players: …
“Hey, hey, hey! Look at you, you scared them!”
“It’s you, isn’t it? Who hands out fruit to people as soon as they meet? Did you wash your hands? You still have blood on them!”
“Hahahaha! He just called himself an uncle! Hahaha! Killing me with laughter!”
“Come on, you’ve got so much blood on your face, stop smiling, it’s really scary! No wonder you scared them!”
“Pfft… hahaha! You’re the same! Pfft… hahaha!”
“Still laughing? Still laughing? Wipe your faces quickly, or you won’t be able to regain their favor.”
“Oh no, oh no…”
“I can’t… can’t help it… hahaha… even though I know I shouldn’t laugh… hahaha… but I still want to laugh, what should I do? Hahaha…”
The players started bickering amongst themselves.
Lunchbox: …
Nightingale: …
Lunchbox’s eyes flickered slightly, and after a moment of silence, he kicked each of the team’s members in the butt, speaking in a low voice,
“Go down! Wipe your faces clean!”
Players: …
When they heard their leader speaking, they hunched their shoulders, laughed sheepishly, and then took a few steps back to start wiping their faces.
Lunchbox also wiped the blood from his face and then approached Nightingale.
The young elves instinctively shrank back again.
Lunchbox: …
He was silent for a moment, then said,
“We mean no harm.”
Nightingale looked strangely at the cheerful elves in the distance.
She reluctantly nodded, pulling a forced smile,
“Probably…”
“Probably, I can tell.”
It’s just that these tribesmen seem to have something wrong with their minds…
She added in her mind.
Finishing her thoughts, she couldn’t help but ask,
“Are you really not bandits?”
Lunchbox: …
“We are the Chosen Ones summoned by the Goddess.”
He said.
“The… Goddess?”
Nightingale was slightly stunned.
*What Goddess?*
Lunchbox did not immediately explain but instead asked,
“What plans do you have for the future?”
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“Plans?”
Nightingale was taken aback, and then realized that Lunchbox was asking about their future plans…
She was silent for a moment, then said,
“Probably… probably go look for a new hiding place.”
As she spoke, her expression turned a bit sad,
“The one we were hiding in before has already been discovered by humans, we probably can’t go back. But… as long as we’re alive, there’s hope.”
Lunchbox listened, nodding his head.
After pondering for a moment, he said,
“Then… why not go home?”
“Go home?”
Nightingale was stunned, her expression strange,
“Go where?”
“The Elf Forest.”
Lunchbox replied succinctly.
“The Elf Forest?”
Nightingale’s expression subtly changed.
She looked at Lunchbox curiously, as if looking at a fool.
After a moment, she let out a mocking laugh and countered,
“Go there for what? To throw ourselves into the net?”
“Who doesn’t know the Half-Beasts are watching the Elf Forest every day, just waiting for stray elves to be caught by them…”
“That place… is no longer the elves’ home.”
Her expression looked a bit lost.
*Wood, no matter how strong, is still wood…*
*Didn’t he know about the Elf Forest?*
*Clearly…*
*Clearly it was also near the Elf Forest that he was captured.*
*Nightingale sighed a deep breath, her feelings complicated.*
*Home…*
*How long has it been since she’d heard that word?*
*Ever since she could remember, her family had been roaming around.*
*If the Elf Forest was home…*
*Then that home had ceased to exist with the fall of the True God who protected the elves.*
*If home is where family is…*
*Then her home vanished into smoke under those human attacks long ago.*
*She…*
*hadn’t had a home for a long time.*
“No, the Elf Forest is the home of the elves.”
As Nightingale was nostalgically reminiscing in sorrow, a crisp voice interrupted her thoughts.
She looked up and saw a familiar figure.
With a rare pink hair and luxurious mage equipment, it was none other than Little Xian Miao.
Nightingale recognized it instantly; this was the Elf Mage who rode on the Black Dragon, with strong magic skills, but just couldn’t seem to hit the target!
“Hello! My name is Little Xian Miao.”
Looking at Nightingale, Little Xian Miao smiled slightly.
“What a strange name…”
Nightingale muttered under her breath.
She nodded, introducing herself in kind,
“My name is Nightingale.”
“Oh, it’s Sister Nightingale!”
Little Xian Miao giggled sweetly, then continued to explain,
“Sister Nightingale, things are different now, the Half-Beast forces in the Elf Forest have been eradicated by us.”
“There… is now completely safe.”
The Elf Forest was safe?
Nightingale was slightly taken aback.
“Impossible! There’s a massive Half-Beast Tribe camped nearby, how could it be eradicated?”
She instinctively countered.
“You’re talking about the Rock Cave Tribe, right? They’ve… become history now.”
Little Xian Miao continued.
Became history?
Nightingale was dumbfounded.
“Impossible! I was captured by them just a couple of days ago! I know some of their secrets… They were backed by a True God, without intervention from another True God’s forces, it’s impossible for them to be eradicated!”
“Nothing is impossible.”
Little Xian Miao smiled slightly.
After speaking, her expression became incredibly devout,
“Because…”
She drew a tree-shaped symbol across her chest, her voice solemn and earnest,
“Our True God… has also returned.”
A True God?
Seeing that somewhat familiar tree symbol,
Nightingale’s pupils slightly contracted.
