"Chief of Force Wheel, come in! How are the preparations for the celebration tonight?" Edgar sat in the living room opposite the Tree-man patriarch, Rishron Thorne.
After coming up with names, Elisa and Deva are going outside to play, and Edgar, who doesn't like crowds, is reluctant to go out. Furious, Elisa drags Deva and Alda away, leaving Edgar alone in the command post.
"Your Highness, this is the material of the deities handed down from the ancestors. It is because of this book that I know you, and now I give him to Your Royal Highness first!" Force Wheel carefully took the book out and respectfully handed it to Edgar.
Edgar flipped through it and realized he didn't know the words of the world. Edgar frowned. "Chief Lilong," he said, "go and choose some clever people from your clan and let them come and teach you your language!"
'Ah! The head of the tree spirit was stunned, not understanding the meaning of magic. Edgar reluctantly pointed to the translation computer beside him and explained, "I don't understand your language, now we can talk, completely rely on this device!"
"So it is a pity that our people do not understand the orc shaman's enlightenment battle song, otherwise it would not be so troublesome!" Rest assured, Your Highness, that I will send the wisest of my people!" The tree elf chief figured out what was going on and promised.
Edgar nodded and asked curiously, "Can you tree elves live apart from those trees?"
"Yes," the tree elf chief answered truthfully, although he did not know why Edgar asked.
"Then why are you hiding among the trees?" Edgar could not understand why the tree spirits hid among the trees and refused to come out so easily.
"In fact, this is helpless!" The tree elves sighed and explained, "We tree elves are born to control trees! Trees are our houses and our weapons of war! The tree spirit hiding in the book, the overall strength is eight! But without the tree, the tree spirit only has six combat powers!"
The grading method on the mainland has many similarities to the grading of Warcraft in the Red Police Base, but there are also many differences. The Red police base divides Warcraft into one to ten levels according to the redeemable resource points of Warcraft. On the mainland, there are also ten levels of warcraft, but this classification is based on the combat effectiveness of Warcraft.
According to the division standard of the Warcraft continent, after the tenth level is the holy level, after the upgrade is from the God, and after the God is the main God. After the Lord God, no one knows.
"Yes, I know! Go down!" Edgar nodded, and the tree elf chief retreated.
... Time divider
The festival of offering sacrifices to God is a festival that is held only when offering sacrifices to God, and the scale is extremely large. Although there is only a tribe of more than five hundred people, the tree people dare not be careless about the festival of worship, and after a busy day, they finally prepared all the articles used in the festival of worship.
On the other hand, a hundred miles away in the front operations room. Admiral Rommel is sitting in the main control room, and the four satellites have been successfully reorbited and are now stationary over the Tree Elves, ready for use.
The tree spirit family is worthy of hanging a spirit name, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful. At the same time, the tree elves, like the elves, have more women than men, with a male ratio of three to one. That's why there are so many ladies in the square.
Unlike the novels Edgar had read before, the life span of the elves could reach a thousand years, and here the elves could live for more than two hundred years. As for humans, life spans are polarized by slavery. Slaves can live up to forty years, commoners to sixty, practiced magicians to more than a hundred years, the holy level can live up to three hundred years, and the divine level can live thousands of years.
In the middle of the square, a hastily erected but not rudimentary altar. The altar is circular, and in the center is a huge night pearl, representing the North Star of the world, which is surrounded by countless two points, representing the stars of the circumference.
The star chart was reserved for God, and after some observation, Edgar was surprised to find that he had been thinking about everything wrong. The stars of this world are not much different from their previous lives. The power of rules is strong, just like every planet is almost a circle, although the size and shape of the circle may be somewhat different, but in fact they are all the same. The world has its own sun, stars, stars. Of course, it also has its own North star, its own twenty-eight stars.
"Crape Myrtle Lord, we tree elves, may the Crape Myrtle Lord Lord, may the Crape Myrtle Lord bless!" At the sound of a drum, the chief tree elf stepped onto the altar, fell on his knees, and held up his huge wand and read aloud.
Edgar was shameless, and in order to act lazily, gave himself the title of Crape Myrtle Emperor. The Purple Micro North Pole Emperor is worshipped in many parts of the country, and it comes from the ancient star worship of the C State. North Pole is short for North Star, also known as "North Chen", "Tianshu". Living in purple wall. "Later Han" volume 48 said: "Heaven has purple micro palace, is the abode of God also."
Taoism believes that the North Chen is a permanent star, located in the middle of heaven, the highest position, the most honorable, is "the Lord of the stars", "the root of the gods".
Edgar changed into a gorgeous suit, slowly flew up to the altar, held down the head of the power wheel chief, and whispered, "I am the Great Crape Myrrh, accept your prayers, and from now on, the tree elves are blessed by my celestial system."
Following Edgar's words, ten thousand meters above, a light slowly fell. The light seemed slow, but it was very fast, and in less than a minute it had reached the heads of the people. The light was like a sun, shining brightly, turning the whole camp into day. Many tree elves stared at the sky, not knowing what had happened.
Suddenly, the light slowly dimmed. A gap emerged from the light, the gap floated out bursts of Huha incense, but also vaguely heard the roar of the beast. Suddenly, two cranes appeared, followed by several phoenixes, followed by a giant dragon. For a while, in the sky, the sound of Brahma bursts, the dragon and phoenix dance, it seems that something big is brewing.
After a while, just when everyone thought it was over, a dragon sprang out of the gap, followed by another dragon, until at last six great dragons pulled a magnificent jade chariot through the gap. The chariot was covered with gold, silver and jade, precious stones and pearls, and on it were carved dragon and phoenix patterns. They looked at themselves and saw several people standing on the jade chariot, and it was Edgar who was at the head. Behind Edgar, Elisa, Deva, Alda, three people lined up in turn, and then countless maids.
"I am the crape Myrtle Emperor of the Arctic, and I accept the allegiance of the Tree Elves!" 'cried Edgar, standing on the dragon's chariot. The sound was so loud that it made everyone's ears ring. Edgar said this, prompting the jade chariot back to the crevice, then many visions also disappeared.
"This performance, success! Let's go!" No one noticed that, on the outskirts of the camp, a helicopter hovered in the sky. Edgar and Elisa, Deva, Alda, four people coldly watched the creation of the movement, with Edgar's words, the helicopter slowly set sail, toward the front command post.
"How was that? Do you like it?" Edgar smiled, looked at Elisa who was still interested, leaned close to his ear, and asked softly.
"Like, I don't know when we will have the strength to really do that!" Elisa said to Edgar with a smile. Although these scenes are false, they are really the circumstances of the celestial descent.
"At most a hundred years, we can certainly reach the level of fairies!" Edgar took Elisa and Deva in his arms, looked back at the tree spirits who were still in the party, and whispered.
'Yes, Edgar. Do you know why our strength is growing so fast?" Suddenly, Deva, who had been silent, looked up and asked Edgar.
"Maybe it's our talent! The ability to improve quickly is not a bad thing!" Edgar smiled, wondering why Deva had suddenly asked.
"When I made a contract with the Tree Elves today, I now grew a little stronger with every contract I made!" Deva frowned, held a small fist, and waved it vigorously, and sure enough, Deva's strength had grown a lot.
"Yes! You all go to bed and I'll check!" It occurred to Edgar that a contract might have any advantage of increasing power, and he wanted to test it at once.
Edgar closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and the mind entered the sea of Mind, into the astrolabe. Edgar's chart contains all creatures who have accepted contracts, whereas Elisa's chart only shows creatures who have made contracts with themselves. Edgar God thought along the dots and dots see the vein, slowly sensing. Sure enough, between the veins, there is a weak energy transmission, some of these energies are strong, some are weak, but finally through the veins between the stars transmitted to their own bodies.
"So, no wonder there are so many subordinate races in every godhead!" Understanding all this, Edgar naturally understood why there were a large number of believers and subordinate races behind each deity.
"If these networks can transmit energy, then whether to transmit information!" Edgar frowned and tried to say hello to Elisa.
'Did you hear Edgar? Elisa, who is chatting with Tifa and Alda, suddenly hears Edgar calling her, but neither Tifa nor Alda has any response, and can't help but become suspicious.
"It worked! Hearing Elisa's words, Edgar realized that his experiment had been successful, and he was secretly proud and woke up from his trance.
'Edgar, wake up! Did you just play with Lady Ben?" Elisa saw Edgar wake up, immediately in order to come up, to Edgar asked.
"Isn't that what you're talking about?" Edgar says, while making all sorts of nasty comments to Elisa over the Internet! Elisa blushed and looked angrily at Edgar.
"All right, I surrender! Want to know how I just did that?" Edgar saw Elisa to be angry, immediately stopped, smiling to Elisa said.
"Brother, what are you doing?" A confused Alda looks at Edgar and Elisa, wondering what game is being played between them.
"This is what I just discovered. You go into your chart and follow the silver lines to get in touch with the person you want to contact!" Edgar smiled and slowly explained the truth, and the three listened and immediately began to try to play. Edgar could only feel his head filling with voices. No wonder someone said three ladies made five hundred ducks.
'What's the matter? After a few minutes, the three men suddenly stopped. Edgar opened his eyes and saw the three men looking tired and wondering what had happened. Edgar dare not be careless, hurried to the three people, for three people to check a, only to rest assured, three people are just too tired.
"This is very good spirit! That's a lot of mental energy in just a few minutes!" Tifa checked it and complained that she had used two-thirds of her mental power in a few minutes.
"No! I don't think I'm wasting any mental energy talking to you!" Edgar frowned and said, puzzled.
"This network requires mental energy to communicate upward, I just tried it, and the officers below wouldn't last two minutes," Elisa said slowly, catching her breath.