The impression of the elves has always been elegant, handsome, and luxurious.

They like beautiful things, especially the equipment they wear on their bodies is more gorgeous than practical, so many times they will hollow out a pair of armor with very good defensive performance, although the appearance is indeed greatly improved, but the defensive performance can be imagined. Therefore, it is a well-known fact that the elves like to pay attention to pomp and circumstance and like to talk about seniority.

Even compared to the more liberal and bold highland elves and the least elaborate gray elves, they are sometimes unavoidable.

However, the elven race living in the wild land is a complete outlier among the elven race - this is the only elf in the Miracle Continent that focuses on practicality rather than ornamentation. Because the cruel law of the jungle in the wilderness has long made them understand a truth: that is, in this land, they are not entitled to enjoy the good things that will make them fall.

Whether it is a highland elf, a steppe elf, or a gray elf, as long as it is an elf living in the wilderness, their point of view is practicality, and the most basic and primitive predator. It can be said that if the elves of the Wild Lands and the elves of other places are thrown together and let them share the victory, even if the elf in other places is more than one level stronger than the elves in the Wild Lands, the elves from other places will definitely die in the end.

So when Sean and the others came to the Wind Feather Tribe under the leadership of Mibakasa, Sean did not show any surprise at all at this tribe that was extremely large, with a simple architectural style and simple layout. On the contrary, Cecilia, Heatley, and Harding looked very surprised. It seems to be a shock because the elven tribe has never seen this pattern.

Of course, Sean didn't show a surprised expression because he had long known that the elven customs of the Savage Lands were different from other places. And Nolo. No one knows what this guy is thinking, maybe he really doesn't care about the elves. But when Noro stepped into the tribe, all the people of the Wind Feather tribe focused their attention on him everywhere he passed - the unsmiling cold beauty style was obviously one of Nolo's fortes.

Along the way, Mibakassa was also secretly observing Sean and the others, and of course he had to put half of his energy on Nolo. It was really because the momentum exuded by this mid-rank Sacred Domain powerhouse was extremely terrifying. Even a veteran powerhouse like Mibakasa, who can be regarded as famous for a long time in the wilderness, did not dare to be careless, because of his strong intuition, it was difficult for him to win against the other party in a one-on-one situation.

Highland elves. One of the most powerful racial innate abilities is combat intuition.

It is clear that Miba Casa. Tempest and Hitchner. Tempest, both of them possess the same natural instinct. And it is this natural instinct that gives the two of them the strong strength they have today. Because often at the first glance of the opponent. They will be able to tell the difference in strength between each other and themselves.

And when Mibakasa saw that Sean did not show any surprise at all about the situation of the tribe, he also had a little realization in his heart: it was obvious that the fact that Sean was rumored to be erudite and extremely knowledgeable about the Wild Lands had at least been fully proved at this moment.

Secretly observing Sean and judging whether Sean is as knowledgeable, shrewd, and powerful as the outside world says he is, this is Mibakasa's mission, and it is also the reason why he will go out himself. Because the Wind Feather Tribe no longer has a top powerhouse that can handle it, as the unitary leader of the Wind Feather Tribe, although he is also a median Sanctuary powerhouse. But in fact, the strength is slightly inferior to Miba Casasar, and as the head of the clan, he also serves as a witch priest. Naturally, he is not suitable to go out in person.

"Looks like Lord Sean is well aware of the customs of our Savage Lands." Mibakassa asked suddenly.

"Okay, I know a little bit about it." Sean smiled, not answering in the affirmative.

"Huh." When Mibakasa heard Sean's answer, he knew that this kind of temptation was a meaningless act, so he didn't say anything anymore, just continued to lead the way ahead.

Under the leadership of Mibakasa, everyone naturally came all the way to the sacred place of the Wind Feather Tribe, the Tree of Life.

Unlike the usual elven tribes, which build houses on the Living Tree, the Storm Feather tribe's houses are built around the Living Tree, which is divided like a road. These roads were placed in the Earth Federation, which was the standard eight-lane road, which Sean guessed was presumably to make it easier for troops, especially cavalry troops, to get in and out in times of war.

However, due to the lack of wood, the houses of the Storm Feather tribe are mostly made of stone, and the few true poor elves still use tent-like houses. This is also very different from the outside world, because in human society, stone construction is more important than wood, after all, the safety performance is more guaranteed. But only the aristocracy could afford to build a house made of pure stone, and in most cases, including the houses of wealthy merchants, were built with a combination of wood and stone.

Standing in front of the Tree of Life, Sean glanced up.

The tree of life has grown very vigorously, more than twenty-five meters high, and it takes almost thirty adults to hug it. Sean estimates that it should be in the middle and late stages of the third stage, that is to say, if there is a broken branch of the tree of life to accelerate evolution, it may be able to transform to the fourth stage in one fell swoop, which is of great significance to the entire Wind Feather tribe.

Because each transformation and evolution of the Tree of Life will produce a large amount of Life Liquid and other powerful items such as twigs, Life Fruits, Life Tree Cores, and so on. Not to mention the role of the Holy Liquid of Life, the Twigs of the Tree of Life are the best materials for making wands of the natural system, and there is no one; The fruit of life can increase a person's life span by ten years, and it is the survival thing for many people whose lives are about to come to an end; And the core of the tree of life may only be a precious alchemy material for magicians. But for the elves, it is an important thing that has the potential to increase their strength.

As long as this Tree of Life is promoted to the fourth stage, if there are no surprises in the future, the Wind Feather can be promoted to the First Class Tribe within ten years. Take that as it was at that time. The Wind Feather Tribe will give birth to at least two high-ranking Sanctuary powerhouses, or a true legendary powerhouse.

The corners of Sean's mouth lifted slightly, and he finally knew how valuable the broken branch of the Tree of Life was in his hand.

Mibakasa had been observing Sean and the others, so when he saw this smile on the corner of Sean's mouth, his heart chuckled, and he seemed to realize that he had made a mistake. But what the mistake was, he couldn't figure out—in fact. Their biggest mistake was not to bring Sean to the Tree of Life, so that Sean had a more detailed analysis.

On this tree of life, there is a man-made staircase that circles the tree and leads towards the canopy.

It's obvious. In the canopy that covers the sky, there is also a treehouse unique to traditional elves. It's just that, in the case of the Wind Feather Tribe, these treehouses are the abode of the privileged people, who use them to highlight the particularity of their status and the transcendence of their status, since the wild land is so naked and predatory. Then this is the characteristic that most fundamentally embodies the law of the jungle. Nature is not exempt from vulgarity.

Along the way, the corners of Sean's mouth were slightly hooked, and his face was full of thick disdain.

However, no matter how much Sean was disdainful of such a privileged class, he still restrained the look on his face when he led him to the open-air hall in the middle of the canopy under the leadership of Mibakasa. And Cecilia and the others only saw the splendor and luxury that belonged to the elves - this open-air hall looked more like a place for a tea party, not only with a round table full of food and tea, but also with exquisite wooden high-backed chairs placed next to the table.

More than thirty maids, both in stature and appearance, were standing on either side. When they saw Sean and the others appear, the maids quickly stepped forward and pulled out their chairs. However, Sean was keenly aware that these maids all had the strength to approach the lower gold. And when they pulled these high-backed chairs open, magic emanated from their hands, as if the movement of these high-backed chairs must rely on magic.

"Oh, I think you must be the Grand Duke of the Void, Sean. Connery. A middle-aged man who was originally sitting on a high-backed chair at the end of the long square table that was more luxurious and elaborate than on both sides got up after seeing Sean and the others, and then walked towards Sean, "It's really beyond my expectations." ”

Miba Kassar was able to recognize Sean, and Sean was not surprised at all that the big man who was obviously the leader of the Wind Feather tribe would recognize him. It's just that Sean smiled at his polite words: "You are also beyond my expectations." …… Obviously, the people of Youda are also very clear about the etiquette and habits of human society. ”

"Haha, please allow me to introduce myself." The leader of the Wind Feather Tribe smiled and said, "I'm McGerntil. Wind, the feather of the wind is now long. This is Mibakasa, our Guardian of the Sacred Tree. …… You can call me McGonagall. ”

Whether it is speech or demeanor, McGerntil seems very elegant and calm.

If in terms of appearance alone, McGonagall has a kind of masculinity that does not belong to the elves, it is not that he is not good-looking, on the contrary, McGonagall is very handsome, especially his middle-aged appearance and the sense of experience accumulated by the elves for a long time, which makes him very attractive. However, in terms of the unique habits of the elves, McGerntil is probably four hundred years old, because the elves will always maintain the appearance of adults after reaching adulthood at the age of eighty, and generally begin to change into middle-aged appearance at the age of three or four hundred, and then they will age rapidly for decades, and eventually die.

And this means that if this unitary master can't continue to break through the realm in the next few decades, then he will have to start relying on the life fruit to prolong his life. However, the Fruit of Life will only produce some additional when the Tree of Life can break through the growth stage, otherwise it will bear one or two fruits every fifty years or so according to the normal development rate.

So, Sean laughed again.

Because of the broken branches of the tree of life in his hand, it is clear that the value has become higher.

"Come on, come on, please take a seat, let's talk while we eat." McGonagall saw Sean smiling, so she smiled as well, and invited Sean and the others to take a seat.

At this time, in this open-air hall, except for the five people such as McGonagall, Mibakassa, and Sean, the rest were all maids who were in charge of everyone's meal.

It's just that after Sean took his seat, he didn't immediately start to enjoy this sumptuous and luxurious buffet, but said with a smile: "I have something in my hand that Mr. McGonagall will be very interested in." ”

"Oh?" McGonagall was slightly stunned when she heard that Sean was so quick to go straight to the point, but then put down the knife and fork in her hand, "I don't know what it is?" ”

Sean didn't answer, but took out the box containing the broken branch of the Tree of Life from the storage space. As soon as this box appeared, the faces of McGonagall and Mibakasar changed instantly, not because of the breath of the broken branches of the Tree of Life emanating from this box, but because they recognized that this box was the box containing the broken branches of the Tree of Life that they had been robbed before. (To be continued......)