After hearing Wind's words, Xiao Xianmiao raised her eyebrows. She looked at the system time and said in surprise:
"Ah! Oops... it's getting late, it's been five hours at Blue Star! Uh... you... are you going offline?"
Wind was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Xiao Xianmiao touched her chin and said:
"If you go offline, go to the 'Mortuary' first. The offline body will stay in place in the game, so it's better to find a safe place to log off."
"Stop in... Morgue?"
For the first time, Wind's expression showed obvious surprise and doubt.
"Ah...ahem, this is our nickname for the offline point."
Xiao Xianmiao laughed dryly and explained:
"That's right. We have a centralized logoff point in the town. Players who don't have a 'home' can logoff at the logoff point. There is a circle of protection depicted by Alice, and it's safe to log off."
"Well... this game is a full simulation, the body will not disappear after going offline, but will lose control, just like a corpse, it is still a little scary when it stops in a row in a room, so we jokingly called it the morgue..."
Wind:...
"Of course, cough...if you don't mind, you can go offline at my house, um...my bed is quite big."
Xiao Xianmiao said again.
She had a good impression of this quiet new player, and vaguely had the idea of making friends.
However, Wind did not immediately agree.
She just smiled and shook her head gently:
"It's okay, I've troubled you a lot today, so I don't need to trouble you anymore."
Although it was a refusal, the words that made people feel like spring breeze and the warm smile made life not a trace of discomfort.
"That's it."
Xiao Xianmiao pinched the corner of her clothes regretfully.
And Wind took a deep look at her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth:
"Thank you for staying with me today, I'm very happy. The berries are delicious, and the campfire is really fun. Let's meet again later, I'm leaving."
After speaking, she nodded slightly to Xiao Xianmiao, then turned and walked into the crowd.
"Hey! I haven't said where the morgue is!"
Xiao Xianmiao shouted from behind and hurriedly chased after him.
However, in the crowd, the figure of Wind could no longer be found.
"Where is she?"
Xiao Xianmiao was stunned, and looked around for it.
However, no trace of Wind could be found.
She patted her head a little depressedly:
"Oh! I've been chatting for almost a day, but I forgot to add friends. I'm so stupid!"
...
In the Elf forest.
A graceful figure is walking slowly.
It's Wind.
As she walked, the plants on both sides of the forest seemed to pay homage to the king, stepping aside to show her a path.
The leaves rustled and fireflies danced around her, as if paying homage to the supreme being.
Every step, her body will emit a faint brilliance, appearing mysterious and holy in the dark.
Her hair gradually grew longer, and the original golden color gradually turned into a magnificent silver.
Her height gradually increased, and her figure became more slender and elegant.
And her eyes gradually faded from Emerald and turned into mysterious and noble purple.
The facial features are more refined and more unique.
Even the original novice suit on her body has been transformed into a holy god skirt with divine power condensed.
As if in an instant, she changed from a lost princess to a goddess in the sky.
Do not.
She is the goddess.
If there are players here, they will definitely find that her appearance is exactly the same as the statues enshrined in the natural temple!
The Mother of Nature, the Goddess of Life, and the Master of Elves, Eve Uktrahir.
Yes, Wind is an avatar that Eve made for himself.
And the core used is Hela's Soul Storage Orb!
And the strength of his body is gradually rising, and a trace of coercion begins to spread outward.
Until... one arrives.
"Is it barely gold..."
Feeling the power in his body, he sighed.
"The Soul Storage Orb has not been completely repaired, and it can only exert so much power for the time being."
"However, it is enough to be able to enjoy the long-lost free activities."
"Well... I haven't eaten for a long time. I didn't expect the food in the Elf forest to be delicious."
After he finished speaking, his heart suddenly moved again.
I saw a breath of death gradually spread from his body.
The silver hair that was originally waist-length was dyed with a layer of depth, from bright silver to dark silver.
And a pair of purple eyes also turned into scarlet.
Even the appearance has changed four or five points under his control, no longer so holy and perfect, but a little more handsome.
And a pair of pointed ears also turned into a humanoid state.
In addition, his original gorgeous god skirt also changed again, turned into some chilling black skirt armor... It was transformed from the elf equipment that Eve bought from the player.
Perceiving his own state, he smiled slightly:
"It has inspired the divine power of the Soul Storage Orb, but it can wear the hat of the God of Death."
"It's like having two little vests all at once! I'm such a genius!"
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the elf town again.
There, the lights and the shadows are full of shadows, and the laughter from the players can be vaguely heard.
There was a smile on his face:
"Although this 'game' was created for myself, but seeing them so happy, even I was somewhat affected."
"In the future... be nicer to them, um... 50 more for each mission... um... 10 contribution points. Any more will lead to inflation."
But gradually, the smile on her face turned into a trace of gloom.
"Is it the influence of the fusion world tree... I always feel that I can never find that state again."
He reached out and rubbed his forehead.
He originally thought that after putting on the vest, he would naturally merge into the player.
After all, he was part of them.
However, it turns out that he has become a true god, and it seems that he can never find that feeling again.
His character, his temperament, seems to have been affected in some way.
Even if he changed his vest, he couldn't gather his unique aura...
Compared with human beings, he is more and more like a real god above.
He sighed, wondering if this was good or bad.
Of course, Eve guessed that it is also possible that he has not fully grasped the power of the true god.
But no matter what, he who has obtained the inheritance of the World Tree and also inherited the enemy of the World Tree, knows that this world is not as beautiful as the players imagined.
As he gradually summoned players and looked at the historical books of elves he had searched for, he gradually realized the difference in himself...
As a true god, World Tree seems to have more authority than he imagined.
And the secret of the thousand-year-old battle is far deeper than he imagined...
He still has a long way to go. The road is full of dangers and uncertainties, but at the same time, it also leads to infinite possibilities.
This is bound to be a lonely road.
This is also destined to be a strong road.
However, on the road to the highest throne, he still hopes in his heart that he can retain some of the appearances that human beings should be...
"In the future... if I have time, let's play like this again..."
Eve believes...
Perhaps the appearance of the player can allow him to continue to maintain such a trace of humanity on the path of the true god.
Instead of completely turning into a god who regards everything as an ant and is aloof.
Well, this is definitely not because he is not good at communicating with people...
"It's time to go back after playing for a day."
Sighing lightly, a divine brilliance bloomed from his body, and his figure slowly disappeared.