Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 148 - 147 Hello Miss!

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Chapter 148: Chapter 147 Hello Miss!

“I must be out of my mind to follow them,”

Nightingale moved forward with her younger siblings, escorted by the players.

Thinking about the symbol that the Elf Mage had just depicted, Nightingale felt filled with confusion and curiosity.

*It couldn’t be wrong… absolutely couldn’t be!*

She had seen her elders in the clan draw that symbol many times!

It was the symbol of the Elf Clan’s former Mother Goddess—the great World Tree, which governed nature, life, and the authority of elves!

However, if Nightingale remembered correctly, the World Tree had fallen a millennium ago…

And it was precisely the fall of the World Tree that led to the elves’ decline.

In Nightingale’s memory, the family’s elders were always nostalgic about past glory, filled with longing for the Mother Goddess and devout reverence.

But, as a new generation elf, Nightingale didn’t feel much about the already fallen World Tree.

From her birth, she had been wandering.

To her, the World Tree was just a legendary existence, a historical symbol.

But now… someone had actually told her the World Tree had returned?

If it were said by other races, Nightingale wouldn’t have believed it, but it was told to her by elves!

Although these elves seemed peculiar to her, they didn’t seem to have any reason to deceive her.

*Could it be true?*

If it were true, then the current situation of the Elf Clan might really change…

Although Nightingale had no faith, she knew how important the belief in a True God was for an intelligent race in the Segis World.

Faith brought protection!

*But… even if the World Tree returned, so what?*

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A millennium ago, the Silver Civilization at its peak was defeated by the gods. The elves had long since declined, could the World Tree really change everything?

In Nightingale’s view, if the Elf Clan didn’t make changes themselves, even the return of a True God would probably just lead to another cycle.

After all, the elves were too stubborn and too stiff, stubborn to a laughable degree!

With a skeptical attitude, Nightingale decided to follow the players to see…

Accompanied by Little Xian Miao and others, Nightingale and her group arrived in front of a concealed Teleportation Array.

The materials of this array looked very new, as if it had just been built. It seemed not yet perfect, and a strange female elf was adjusting it constantly.

“Sister Gugu, how long will it take?”

Little Xian Miao asked.

“Soon. The magic here is a bit unstable, I need to add a few more runes to stabilize the array,”

the female elf said while adjusting the array.

A Teleportation Array, huh…

Nightingale pondered.

Seeing the pondering Elf Girl, Little Xian Miao smiled and said,

“This array connects to the Black Dragon Mairrel’s castle. Once we get there, you’ll be able to confirm whether what I said is true or false.”

The distance between two Teleportation Arrays was also limited.

With the players’ current technology and materials, they could only establish mid-range Teleportation Arrays.

The maximum distance for a mid-range Teleportation Array didn’t exceed 100 kilometers, so Rivendell’s array could only connect to the Black Dragon Castle near the Rock Cave Tribe.

Currently, the connection sequence of the players’ Teleportation Arrays was: Elf Town – Feilengcui – Black Dragon Castle – Rivendell, somewhat like four maps in an online game.

Besides, the operation of a Teleportation Array consumed resources, its operation relied on the magic power in the air and a small amount of magic power from the Magic Stones on the array.

When the teleportation was initiated, the consumption of the array increased. This amount would be proportional to the mass of the teleported material and also affected by its energy.

Of course, given the high level of mastery the elves had in array-making, their designed teleportation arrays consumed very little.

As long as the magic power of the Magic Stones hadn’t been exhausted, the arrays could continue to function.

The Flame Tribe had quite a few Magic Stones, and after plundering the Rock Cave Tribe, the players found even more in the Half-Beast’s main tent, so the slight consumption of the teleportation arrays was not a problem for them.

Black Dragon’s Castle?

Nightingale’s heart skipped a beat.

If she remembered correctly, it was near the Half-Beast Tribe!

Wait… could what they said really be true?

A moment later, Sister Gugu finally stabilized the magic power of the array and activated it,

“Alright, it’s ready to go.”

She stood up from the front of the array.

“Shall we go?”

Little Xian Miao gave Nightingale a sweet smile and stepped into the array first.

Nightingale hesitated for a moment but then called her younger siblings to follow.

With a flash of light before her eyes, Nightingale felt as if she had passed through an invisible barrier, and the surrounding air swiftly changed from the cold, dampness of the ruins to a refreshing dryness.

Before she could see her surroundings clearly, a bustling noise reached her ears,

“Haha! The array has started successfully!”

“The new map is open! The new map is open! Let’s go, go, go!”

“Wait! Don’t go over there first, someone has teleported over!”

*What was happening?*

Nightingale was slightly stunned.

Soon, as the light faded, Nightingale’s vision returned to normal.

“El… elves?! So many?!”

Nightingale couldn’t help but cry out in surprise.

She found herself standing in an ancient castle, and the hall was filled with diverse elves, seemingly numbering at least a hundred.

Further away, at the hall’s entrance, there was a long queue that seemed endless…

Elves!

So many elves!

*This… this had to be a small tribe at least, right?*

And their hair colors were varied!

Nightingale opened her mouth wide in shock, feeling like she was dreaming…

Seeing Nightingale, the players waiting in line to enter the Rivendell “map” in the hall suddenly lit up,

“It’s the NPC sister from the livestream! I think her name is Nightingale!”

“A new NPC!”

“Wow! And a few young elves!”

“Cute… so cute…”

“I heard the sister is a thief, her skills are amazing…”

“Oh wow, talent! There’s a new skill to learn!”

“Hello, Sister Nightingale!”

They began to greet Nightingale and her group enthusiastically, startling them.

*Wait…*

*How did they know my name?*

*Wait…*

*I’ve never met them, yet they know I’m a thief?*

Nightingale was bewildered.

Meanwhile, she couldn’t help but feel her face heat up…

Honestly, even Nightingale didn’t think being a thief was a commendable profession…

Being cheered on by a group of people was akin to public humiliation…

“Thief sister, look over here! I’m a Hunter, should I change professions to a thief?”

“Thief sister! Hello there!”

The players continued to greet her joyfully.

Nightingale: …

*Shame!*

*This was utterly shameful!*

She shrank her neck, shielding her younger siblings, instinctively taking a step back.

“Don’t be afraid, they’re our companions,”

a deep, powerful voice sounded from behind her at that moment.

Nightingale felt a warm, reassuring hand on her shoulder.

She turned back to find He Fan calmly looking at her, his gaze comforting.

*Companions…*

Nightingale took a deep breath…

*They… they had already gathered so many members of the clan?*

Seeing He Fan protecting Nightingale and her group, other players began to tease,

“Whoa! He Fan big shot, you’ve already got her?”

“Didn’t expect you to be this kind of person…”

“Shocking! The server’s top player is doing this to an NPC…”

He Fan: …

Listening to the players’ teasing, his face darkened slightly as he instinctively released his hand.

“Scram,”

he said.

Seeing He Fan unleash his anger, the players teasing him shrank their necks and laughed sheepishly.

Nightingale: …

“Make way, make way! We’re doing a quest!”

Little Xian Miao said as she squeezed through the crowd.

“The hidden quest isn’t over yet?”

“Jealous…”

The former Rock Cave Tribe at the foot of the hill,

had been turned into ruins…