Game of the World Tree

These robbers! fraud!

They dared to take advantage of Lord Merrell's absence to steal Lord Merrell's treasure!

The little black dragon was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

It didn't hesitate, immediately flapped its wings and flew, and wanted to rush back to its castle to swear to protect its treasures.

However, when it just rushed out of the town, a familiar and hateful voice sounded in his mind:

"If you want to achieve someone else's dragon slaying legend, just go back yourself."

Merrell's body stopped.

It looked in the direction of the temple, and its eyes were red:

"What's the meaning?"

The voice sighed:

"The Bitter Winter and the God of Hunting are here. He has the strength of a golden subordinate. My family has already met him."

God Blessed One!

Merrell's pupils shrank slightly.

After seeing Eve's means, it was already afraid of the power of the true God.

"Since they dare to touch your things, they must not be afraid of your return. Maybe they are waiting for your return. The title of dragon slayer is an honor for many intelligent creatures."

Eve continued to fudge.

Although he felt that the truth was probably that the orcs thought that Merrell was dead before touching it, it should be enough to fool the little black dragon.

"They dare! Merrill will eat them!"

The little black dragon said angrily.

"I think Urel's interest in dragons is only higher than mine, if it arouses his interest. Think about it."

"His priesthood has 'hunting'."

Eve continued.

In fact, while the Nightcrawler is the gold subordinate, Meriel is the dragon.

The giant dragon is almost invincible at the same level, and the frontal combat ability of the blood clan has always been weak...

If the little black dragon is against him, Eve is estimated to be half a jin if the night traveler does not borrow divine power, at least there is no problem in escaping.

However, this might as well scare Eve with Uller.

Hearing these words, the little black dragon wilted at once.

It remembered the humiliation and fear of being caught by this evil god.

This experience, it does not want to do it again.

"I and Uller are mortal enemies. If you surrender to me, I will send the favored ones and let them find the treasure with you."

"The half-orc's mask has been torn off. I don't think you should think that they are friendly creatures now, do you? Believers are like this. I think you can imagine Ullar's temperament."

Eve continued to fudge.

After listening to his words, Meryl fell silent.

To be honest, this Heretic God treats it quite well. If he were to change to a true god, Merrell was really not sure what would happen to him...

What's more, those half-orcs have their minds on its treasure!

Creatures who dare to steal the dragon's treasure are the dragon's enemies!

It really misses those guys!

Perhaps... this mysterious true god was right, deceived by the orcs.

Thinking about it, after this true god caught it, he never used force except to limit its range of activities, but let it live a leisurely life in the small town where people eat, drink, please, and massage...

Contrasting with the previous life...

Merrell was a little moved.

It seems... ok?

"If you can find the treasure for me, it's not that Merrill can't stand by you... your side."

The little black dragon turned his head away and said proudly.

"certainly."

Eve laughed.

After being confirmed by the true God, Merrell breathed a sigh of relief.

It struggled for a moment, and finally made a decision.

I saw the little black dragon flew down from the sky and bowed slightly in the direction of the statue:

"Then... Your Majesty, please tell Meryl your real name."

"Eve Uktrahir!"

The ethereal and sacred voice resounded in Meryl's heart.

Uktra Hill?

Merrell was slightly taken aback.

"Uktrahir... this name... how is it a bit familiar..."

Merrell muttered.

"Uktrahir..."

Suddenly, the little black dragon raised his head, his face was full of excitement and shock:

"World Tree! You... no, you are the World Tree! The World Tree against the evil Black Dragon Nidhogg!"

...

When Bento woke up again, he found that he was tied up with ropes, and even his mouth was covered with cloth.

He frowned slightly, subconsciously trying to break free, but found that the rope seemed to be very special and could confine his power.

And when he looked around, he found himself locked in a space like a cargo box.

It was dark all around, and the entire space was still shaking slightly.

The cargo box is wooden, and there are gaps to see the outside.

The lunch box came closer, and through the gap, I saw a forest outside, and the scenery kept moving backwards.

At the same time, you can also see several fully-armed human mercenaries, protecting the cargo box and advancing...

cargo box? carriage? Humanity?

His heart moved.

At this time, there was a rustling sound around him, Bento turned his head vigilantly, and saw another petite figure.

It was another female elf tied up, and she was sleeping soundly against the cargo beside her, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

npc?

Bento frowned slightly.

He was silent for a moment, closed his eyes, and opened the chat interface in the game system.

And when he entered the interface, he found that his information had exploded, all sent by team members:

"Bentou is big! Where are you? Wasn't it caught by the strange guy we bumped into?"

"Bentou is big, let me know when I'm online!"

"The black dragon was conquered by the goddess, and it is going to take everyone to destroy the orc's stronghold!"

"Captain, there is a new main quest!"

"We're going to pick up the mission first. If you're online, just join the team and find us."

Got a new main quest?

The box lunch was stunned.

He looked at the quest system and found that there was indeed one more [Destroy Orc Stronghold].

After a moment of silence, he took the task first, and then applied to join the team.

Different from other online games, players will automatically leave the team after the "Elf Kingdom" is disconnected, so they need to rejoin after going online.

After Bento joined the team, the team channel immediately became lively:

"Captain! You are finally online!"

"Where have you been? Why have you been disconnected for so long?"

"Come to the elf town, we're ready to start a big group! This time it's Heilong leading the team!"

"I don't know what the goddess did, but the lazy dragon who only knew how to eat barbecue was suddenly full of energy and surrendered immediately."

"Hahaha, I heard that the orcs took Merrell's lair, and the little black dragon is dying of anger."

After reading other people's news, Bento thought about it and replied:

"It has been unable to go online before, but now it seems to be caught by humans."

The teammates were in an uproar:

"Are you caught?"

"Fuck! Wait... human?! Bento, you met a human?!"

"Huh? How come your coordinates are so far away! It's still moving slowly..."

"Hidden plot! It must be hidden plot!"

At this time, Bento suddenly heard the humans outside chatting:

"Hey, today's luck is really good. Not only did I make a fortune from the orcs, but I also picked up a wounded elf on the way!"

"Selling so many magic materials at a high price in one breath, plus two elves, this time we are going to make a fortune!"

"When I'm done with this, I'll apply to the Chamber of Commerce for retirement. Hehe, I'm not too young, and I've saved enough money. It's time to start a family."

"Envy... This is my second escort. Then again, aren't the Orc tribes always poor? How come they suddenly have so much money?"

"You don't know this, I heard that they carried a black dragon's lair..."

"How dare you! Aren't you afraid of revenge?"

"Hey, since you dare to do it, it is estimated that the black dragon has already been killed, right?"

"Then why did they buy so many magic materials? This is what the master masters need. They are big and rude... Hmph, after buying the goods, I wish we could leave earlier. I don't know what the hell is going on."

"Hey, you're right to ask me about this! I just happened to hear from the Caravan Master that the orcs bought materials for cross-border summoning... Hehe, they are all believers of the God of Hunting, It is estimated that this time the true god is going to take action against some unfortunate force? Maybe... or an elves!"

"Are you going to summon an envoy again? Tsk tsk, how dare you... In the past few decades, the half-orcs have been the most tossed. Bitter Winter and the God of Hunting have expanded their power, and they are not afraid of attracting other churches to target..."

"Why bother with so much? This is not a human country, the more chaotic the better, we just made money!"