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Now Waujin understood what Beta meant. She's just lacking insight, she's not stupid. And the more people believe in the gods, the wiser they are. The power of faith received by the gods comes from the believers, and what the believers will know, they will understand.

This is also the reason why many evil gods who do not have many believers often make mistakes and are held down by human warriors, and they cannot become climates.

Not to mention the small number of people, although most of the cult gods are very extreme, some are ruthless, some are vicious, but in essence they are all mentally and intellectually deficient 'mental patients', and the power of faith generated by people with such a character will naturally affect their gods.

If all believers don't know the knowledge, then neither do the gods. The exception to this is Beta, who is ostensibly the Pope of the Cult of Fortune, but who does not believe in Waukin.

He and Waujin are good friends, not gods and believers.

Therefore, the knowledge he understands, Waujin may not understand.

Once the low-threshold magic that Beta said is made, and most believers know it, the effect is too powerful.

As long as the believers use this spell once a day, this will invisibly 'pray' once or twice in disguise, which will increase the amount of faith power. At the same time, the heart will be grateful to Workin, and it will slowly change in the direction of righteous believers.

In addition, shallow believers of other religions, or unbelievers, will be interested in seeing that everyone in the Wealth God Sect uses a magic technique, even if the effect is weak, which is also a good missionary technique.

"Okay, then I've been focusing on this recently." Workin's expression changed slightly: "Be careful yourself." ”

Then Beta's soul returns to the real world.

The druids stayed in the guest house, and on the first day, they were very energetic, and under the guidance of Emilia, they went shopping for a day and bought many knick-knacks that were new to them.

Then the next day, just south of the wetlands, ready to build your own grove.

They first planted the branches of the World Tree.

The shimmering branches grow into the ground, and in a short time they become a giant purple tree more than 50 meters tall with a broad canopy.

After that, the temperature in this area became noticeably warmer.

Beta stood beside him, watching the change in amazement.

In Woodland, which is farther away, there are also many people who have noticed the changes here, and there is a bit of a commotion.

Ke Ke Yala stood next to the beta and said, "This is a branch of the mother tree, you can rest assured, there will be no bad effects, it is to help our elves transform the environment near one side." ”

"I know." Beta nodded.

"You know?" Coco Yara looked at Beta thoughtfully, "It seems that you know us elves very well. ”

Beta chuckled. Of course you do!

In the game, when players plan to infiltrate the elves and deal with the elven goddess, that is, the goddess of the forest, they try to collect the information of the elves and put it on the forum for other players to read.

Although Beta did not participate in the Battle of God Butcher, he also took the time to read the information.

The branches of the World Tree can survive anywhere, as long as there is soil, whether it is a snow-capped mountain or a desert. But at most, it appears as an unconscious, somewhat special magic plant, such as a constant temperature, for example, a certain defensive enchantment.

But the effect is average, if each branch can become a world tree, then the elves would have dominated the world long ago.

Moreover, the branches of the World Tree will hardly fall, and it is only possible if the World Tree takes the initiative to give it away. The most important thing is that every broken twig is a 'disservice' to the World Tree.

Under normal circumstances, the elves would not let the mother tree break its branches casually, except in very special circumstances.

When the tree grows, twenty elves dance around the World Tree.

The dance is unrestrained and passionate, completely different from the serene and indifferent style of the elves, full of fanatical and primitive desires.

Even with Beta's concentration, when he saw those elf druids twisting around with their bare white waists, he couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"The sacrificial dance of the troll clan is indeed the same clan."

Beta muttered quietly. This dance once again hammered the relationship between the elves and the trolls. But under normal circumstances, only a creature with a big brain like the player will associate the elves with the trolls.

Coco Yara heard Beta's voice and jerked her head.

As a first-generation elf, she naturally knew the relationship between the troll clan and the elf clan.

It was a secret, only two people in the elves knew the ins and outs of the matter, and the trolls had long forgotten their true identity.

Besides, at that time, human beings did not even produce words, how did this young man know?

Coco Yara was watching Beta, but Beta didn't pay attention to her. His attention was drawn to the group of druids.

It's not that the unrestrained dance of these druids can't take his eyes off him, but the magic generated by their dance actually resonates with the giant tree formed by the branches of the world.

This resonance beta could feel it, and another form of magic seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

Life Mana.

It turns out that the so-called magic of nature is such a thing.

All the while, Beta couldn't learn natural magic. Even Roland, who is known to be the strongest magician in the game, can't learn natural magic.

All humans are unable to learn natural magic, and it is believed that natural magic is a gift from the elven goddess to the elven race.

But now, Beta is vaguely touching the edge of natural magic.

The magic that emanates from the branches of the World Tree begins to permeate the surrounding soil.

The temperature here is getting hotter, the snow and ice on the surface are beginning to melt, and green grass sprouts are bursting through the ground.

In Beta's senses, you can clearly see a very unique spiritual power seeping out of the branches of the World Tree, and after those druid dances and spiritual resonances, they are combined to become green natural elements.

So that's what happened!

It dawned on Beta. No wonder anthropology doesn't know natural magic, it turns out that humans have never experienced the inner fluctuations of natural elements at all.

The elves originally fell from the World Tree, and they were born with a natural knowledge of what the natural elements were all about.

The essence of natural magic is actually the fragments of spiritual power emitted by the World Tree. After the resonance and catalysis of the elves, it becomes a natural element, as well as natural magic.

After thinking about this, Beta felt his mouth dry. After seeing the natural elements, he could feel that in the air around him, in addition to light and darkness, and elemental magic, there was also there

Essentially, the World Tree forms a network of mages dominated by elves. It stands to reason that only gods can do such things, such as Misla, the goddess of magic.

The magicians of today are different from those of ancient times. Ancient mages were several times more difficult to cast spells than they are now. The appearance of the magic net has made it much easier for magicians to cast spells, so even if the goddess of magic does not spread faith, as long as there are magicians in this world, she can lie down and harvest the power of faith.

The World Tree now has a magic system similar to the magic web. Although only elves can use it, and other races can hardly use natural magic, isn't this the authority of the gods?

The World Tree, is it really just a demigod?

She has lived for so long, and even has something similar to a magic net, why hasn't she been elevated to a god yet.

What is the relationship between the elven goddess and her, and why the elven goddess can also use natural magic.

Beta had seen the World Tree, and it was clear that she was a legendary creature, at most a demigod, not a divine creature like Shirley.

In other words, she can't be a doppelganger of the elven goddess.

But the elven goddess uses the 'spell web' of legendary creatures, which is very intriguing.

Miscellaneous thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he gave up his speculation. Now there is too little information, and thinking too much will only lead you to fall into the wrong thinking.

He continued to focus his attention on the twenty dancing druids, looking at them carefully, noticing the frequency of their soul fluctuations as they assimilated the fragments of the World Tree's spiritual power.

This serious move was noticed by Coco Yara next to her. She wondered why Beta wasn't the kind of person who was in a hurry, so she was so interested in these twenty druids.

Could it be that he likes this wild dance, the contrast between the innocence and the wildness of the elves?

The druids were still dancing, a large patch of grass was formed, and then small trees slowly sprouted in the ground.

The surrounding trees grew as Beta watched as they stretched their trunks into the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading their canopies and sticking out twigs and green leaves.

It's an incredible sight.

It only took an hour or so for a huge grove to form.

The druids also stopped dancing, and they leaned against the purple tree, gasping for breath and regaining their strength.

Beta remained motionless, as if frightened by the shade of the trees above her head, which seemed to cover the entire sky.

Coco Yara said with a smug smile, "Well, our druids still have some skills." ”

These words seemed to startle Beta, and he came to his senses from his trance. Then he reached out and flipped it over, and a small green energy mass appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this green energy, Keke Yara was stunned for a moment, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Beta threw the energy to the ground and landed on a small grass tree. And this little grass quickly absorbs the green energy. Then it grows in the wind, and in less than a minute, it grows from about ten centimeters to half a meter tall, and even blooms delicate blue flowers.

"Our natural energy, how can you ......"

Beta stared at the giant purple tree in the distance and didn't speak.

Ke Ke Yara's eyes narrowed: "You just look at the energy fluctuations of your mother's branches, and you understand how to transform?" ”

A faint murderous aura flashed from her body.

Beta subconsciously stepped back five meters and stared at her coldly.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Coco Yara closed her eyes gently.