Zyra (Paradise of Light): "Why are all the Overlord units from Samsara Paradise?"

Trill Pamela (Special Overlord): "I see. Gulu, are you with that adult? Where are you? No, wherever you are, I'm going to find you right away!"

Gwyn Ivya (Gods of the Samsara Paradise): "Southern Continent, on the edge of the Elven Kingdom, near the Sunshine Wetlands. Killing you would be highly profitable for other contractors, so I won't interfere. If you're not a dominant unit, come find me. I can protect you."

Bee (Death Paradise): "(*?︶?*).。.:*?"

Gray Gentleman (Overlord o Samsara Paradise): "Your Majesty Avia, regarding what happened earlier, I want to say that it wasn't my intention. Do you believe me?"

Gwyn Ivya (God of the Samsara Paradise): "It doesn't matter."

The national football team boss (Reincarnation Paradise): "Oh no, someone is going to be in trouble, I won't tell you who!"

The second-best player in the national football team (Reincarnation Paradise): "Boss Aivia, beat him up."

Gray Gentleman (Overlord o Samsara Paradise): "Three brothers of the national football team, you are in the cave north of the ancient city of Adda, right? I saw you."

……

Seeing Ivia give her the address, Su Xiao, who was still hesitating about the route to explore, immediately put the exploration to the north first.

Danger is one thing, but more importantly, once he meets Ivia, nothing can go according to his plan.

"What's wrong, Brother Bai Ye, is there any change in the plan?" Wood looked at Su Xiao curiously.

Su Xiao shook his head. He had no obligation to share Aivia's location with his teammates.

"No, we're still fighting for our own things. I just learned that the south is very dangerous, so I plan to head north first."

Wood and Zuiyas looked at each other, and Su Xiao's words were automatically translated by them as there are benefits to the south.

"Thank you for sharing the information. Let's explore the north together."

"I'll go set up an ambush first."

Zuiyas and Wood each found an excuse and disappeared in front of their good teammate Su Xiao.

After a while, in the south of the ruins of the ancient city of Adda, Wood and Zuiyas, who claimed to be going to ambush other contractors, bumped into each other.

"Hey! Aren't you going to explore the north with Brother Bai Ye?" Wood asked preemptively.

"I have no choice!" Zuiyas slapped the jar and passed it on.

"We share the same suffering." Wood shifted the blame at the same time, and then was bitten hard on the hand by the Mouth of Truth.

Inside the ruins of the ancient city of Adda, Su Xiao's servant Baha asked with some doubt:

"Why did you trick them into meeting Aivia? Didn't we agree to act together?"

"The first batch of supplies isn't very important, so no one will risk their lives. If I drive away these two competitors with strange abilities, my chances of obtaining the items will be higher."

Su Xiao explained in passing that as long as the two of them discovered the truth, they would come back and reunite soon. In terms of their unwillingness to face Avia, they were the same as Su Xiao.

The two good teammates with ulterior motives quickly headed south along the hot jungle.

When they arrived at the Sunshine Wetlands, they saw a huge Black Abyss floating in the sky.

"The south is indeed dangerous, Brother Bai Ye didn't lie!" Zui Yas said gritting his teeth.

Wood turned around and left without saying a word.

----

After careful communication and understanding, Ivia confirmed that the current rule of the elves is relatively stable, so the best way is to directly find the other party's king.

It is better to show up directly than to hide your identity all the way. Anyway, Gollum has already exposed his disguise.

Looking down from the air of the Black Abyss, the entire tree world environment appeared before Avia.

Although the Dark Ages are long gone, many ancient plants still retain characteristics from the Dark Ages.

For example, many tall trees have branches as sharp as thorns, and they have not evolved to be green in color to absorb sunlight, rather than growing leaves.

Only the area close to the ground is a mist of green.

Of course, this impression of being close to the ground is only seen from the air. In fact, these new lush green vegetation are more than ten meters above the ground.

This environment, coupled with the patching done by the Mushroom Prophet, had transformed Avia's impression of the elves into a very traditional, proud race that lived among trees and was skilled in archery and art.

"So this is the elves you were talking about?"

Ivia pointed to the elven capital of Pandaran in the distance.

From a distance, it looked just as Ivia had imagined: farmlands, towns, castles, and the royal capital came into view one after another.

In fact, there is no problem with the farmland, but the town already has railways and street lights, and the guarding elven soldiers are holding spears that can shoot lasers.

Elves and technology, when these two are mixed together, Ivia always feels a sense of incongruity.

"Foreign aircraft, this is the elven capital of Pandaran, land immediately for inspection!"

Even if this group of elves were to shoot at the Black Abyss with extraordinary bows and arrows, Ivia would feel less strange.

"It's me. Call Cromwell to greet the distinguished guest and tell him that the elves are saved!"

Cromwell is the name of the Elf King. The old face of the Mushroom Prophet appeared on the deck and shouted arrogantly to the elves below. He had long wanted to show off in front of the elves, and this time he finally had the chance.

After numerous reports, the news soon reached the Elf King Cromwell.

Cromwell did not hesitate. Although the Mushroom Prophet was not a good person, he had indeed entrusted him to find a way to save the elves.

At this point, we have to give it our all.

Under the guidance of the elves, Ivia lowered the Black Abyss to a certain height, giving Cromwell the opportunity to board the ship.

Cromwell, who looked as handsome as a young man, arrived at the scene alone without even bringing any guards.

Inside the magnificent palace hall, Cromwell saw the Mushroom Prophet sitting on the side, and then he saw Randolph Carter playing with three little girls.

"As long as the elves survive, the Sunshine Wetlands will maintain its current peace. I will continue to restrain the elves and not hunt mushroom people."

Cromwell made his offer directly to the Mushroom Prophet.

The Mushroom Prophet remained silent.

This actually made Cromwell feel a lot more at ease. The more the Mushroom Prophet wanted to control him, the more it proved that he had bargaining chips in his hand.

Cromwell pushed away the little girl who approached him out of curiosity and continued to raise the price:

"I will send troops to build a defense line for the Sunshine Wetlands against the Vine Tribe."

"What on earth did you mix into your blood? Why does it look like an evil god?"

Aivia asked curiously, or the evil god that was close to the ancient god.

Only then did Cromwell notice the little girl in front of him who was looking at him. He saw a flash of light in the little girl's hand, and a large crucible appeared at his feet.

Cromwell was shocked. The probability of the Mushroom Prophet attacking him was very low, but it was not impossible. The problem was that there was no point in attacking him, the last monarch.

Cromwell tried to struggle, but his whole body turned into a pool of liquid. The strange little girl lit a flame in her hand and heated the crucible.

"Mushroom Prophet, what do you want to do?"

Cromwell asked angrily and unwillingly before he completely melted.

Stir, stir, stir~

Add ingredients

Warming up

Huo Yunjing

Add the lid and it's stuffy~

.........

After a long time, Cromwell regained consciousness and vaguely heard the Mushroom Prophet's question:

"Is that all? We used to make feed in the same way when we raised pigs."

"It's all the same. Making the process a bit more formal just looks good. I've always done it this way. As long as the result is good, it's fine."

The little girl's voice rang out.

Cromwell was surprised to find that the blood distortion and life span limitation that had troubled him for so long had disappeared.

The problem is that his body has also disappeared, and he doesn't know what organs he uses to perceive the outside world.

"Wake up, wake up. Do you still remember what you look like?"

Ivia noticed that Cromwell had regained consciousness and asked across the crucible.

As Cromwell regains his memory, Ivia works alongside him to help him reshape himself.

"What's going on here~" Cromwell crawled out from the crucible, surprised beyond belief.

In his best hopes, he only thought that the Mushroom Prophet would find a way for him to allow the elves to survive for a hundred years.

And now, this new body, apart from being a little weaker, all the aftereffects of turbid blood and forced activation of talent have disappeared.

Aivia frowned. She had made the new body based on the elves under her command, but the highest limit of the elves in front of her could only reach the top of the eighth level, which was considered a failure.

"Why don't you crawl in and let me try pinching you again?"

Ivia suggested.

Cromwell woke up from his dream and realized that the little girl in front of him was the savior of the elves that the Mushroom Prophet had mentioned.

"What do you need? We elves will offer you everything we have."

Cromwell bowed down devoutly.

"Nothing is needed." Ivia waved her hand, signaling Cromwell to try again.

Cromwell's heart skipped a beat.

The Mushroom Prophet added at this time:

"Offer the most beautiful members of your tribe as sacrifices regularly!"

Cromwell breathed a sigh of relief:

"Praise you, great unknown being."

"Just call me Avia."

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