Lugia, my name of the elf

"Wait, let's enter the tower."

The voice of the gods coming from the storm sounded in the minds of the eight people again;

"Follow the will of the storm!"

"Follow the will of the storm!"

"Follow the will of the storm!"

"Follow the will of the storm!"

After hearing the god's instructions, Bosaline, Alor, Gavin, and Ryan didn't dare to neglect anything and took action immediately.

Behind the four people, the four newly promoted sub-island leaders who had not even had time to kneel down were now looking at each other in confusion;

The expressions on the four people's faces can be said to be as ugly as possible.

But the new oracle belonging to the storm has already come down. If you don't obey it again, you will have no choice but to blame others when the divine punishment comes down.

Moreover, Poseline, who had always been in the front position, did not seem to notice anything unusual about the four of them;

At the moment, the four of them secretly sighed that they could only follow the instructions first, and then explain frankly to the high priest later in order to seek forgiveness from the gods.

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Waiting for the eight people to approach the door of the first floor of the Storm Tower, as if they had been waiting for them, there was a roaring sound;

That was the sound of the entrance door on the first floor of the Storm Tower slowly opening;

What the eight people saw was a huge gate nearly ten meters high. It was made of solid super energy ore and was quite heavy;

But trying to pull this door open with human power is simply delusional.

At this moment, because the power of the storm is driving the door in the dark, it is possible to move.

However, when they saw the huge door that opened automatically without anyone pulling it, the eight people didn't have too many expressions of surprise on their faces;

Even the faces of Boselin, Alor and others were unusually calm.

Facing such unbelievable things, the calmness in their eyes is the mentality they have long been accustomed to in their hearts.

In front of the great God of Storms, is there anything else that the Supreme Lord cannot do or reach?

It's just a door that opens automatically, no need to make a fuss...

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At Bosaline's signal, the eight people stood respectfully in front of the storm gate, waiting patiently for the gate to be fully opened.

The gods are watching, and everyone must be respectful at all times. Any rude and rude behavior in a hurry will only make the gods unhappy.

After waiting for the door to be completely open, and waiting for a few more moments, Boselin led everyone again and slowly entered the Storm Tower.

After entering the Storm Tower, everyone's expressions and moods were exactly the same as the previous Phoenix King, or even worse.

After all, the God of Luck loves to travel and is used to seeing the natural world and strange scenery, so he is a well-informed being.

But for such a Phoenix King, when he first entered the Storm Tower, he was still fascinated by the Gothic style from another world and the many vivid and artistic carvings in the tower.

Not to mention ordinary people like Boselin.

After the eight people entered the first floor of the Storm Tower one after another, although they no longer exchanged words with each other, I believe everyone noticed some kind of strange feeling;

An extremely strange energy seemed to envelope the eight of them.

It was the "mental power" driven by Lugia's divine mind. When he originally designed the Storm Tower, he had set restrictions;

In the inner tower, it is impossible for anyone to enter without the super elves releasing corresponding levels of super energy to form "psychic power" to protect their trainers.

Now, it is precisely because of the protection of the "mind power" released by Lugia that the eight people have the possibility to enter the Storm Tower.

Otherwise, despite the peaceful and quiet atmosphere within the first floor of the Storm Tower, it seems like there is nothing;

But the crazy and violent super energy, which can easily tear apart the body and shake the soul, is definitely not visible to human eyes, so you must be extra careful;

In the future, we must pay special attention to some curious tribe children. The consequences of accidentally entering the Storm Tower will most likely be death!

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After the eight people entered the first floor of the Storm Tower and took a brief look around, they were all shocked by the vastness of the space inside.

Several people were unanimously calculating the space occupied by the first floor of the tower. The simple and rough calculation results shocked each of them;

Even if all the people of Storm were allowed to enter the first floor of Storm Tower, I believe they would not be able to fill this huge space.

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As the eight people deepened and time passed, they naturally discovered a huge stone slab located in the center of the first floor of the Storm Tower.

The entire stone slab looks like a pink crystal diamond, exuding a soft and mysterious light;

Although its light intensity is not dazzling, it is still conspicuous and easily noticed.

After seeing the magical stone slab, Bosaline immediately guessed;

Perhaps, that was the reason why the god of the storm summoned several people this time.

The gods should have something important to let the tribesmen know, and they might even send an oracle later.

After the smart Poseline thought of this, she stopped wasting too much time.

The high priest did not dare to keep the gods waiting too long, as this was a serious crime.

Immediately, Boselin led the seven sub-island leaders and moved quickly towards the stone slab...

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"This Boselin didn't bring any Slowpoke..." Lugia said in a deep voice, feeling a little dissatisfied when he saw Boselin's empty hands.

As the God of Storms, Lugia could sense Boselin's specific situation even if she did not enter the Storm Tower.

As a believer in God, no matter where or where she is, her every move is under the watchful eye of Lugia.

Therefore, Lugia found helplessly that compared to the Seven Goddess, the high priest spent far less time with Slowpoke.

Even at this moment, the poor Slowpoke was sitting alone in a corner of the temporary Storm Temple;

The little guy clasped his paws from time to time and shook his tail from time to time, looking extremely bored;

However, this was just the wrong feeling and self-perceived misjudgment of the warriors guarding the temporary Storm Temple when they accidentally glimpsed Slowpoke;

Elves like Slowpoke rarely show their true expressions. Most of the time, they have a dull and naive look on their face.

Except for some extremely powerful elf trainers or elf observers, it is impossible for others to discover it;

The little guy who was forgotten by Poseline in the temple was actually feeling sad deep in his heart.

For that Slowpoke, the Storm Island is unfamiliar, the Storm Temple is unfamiliar, and the Temple Guard soldiers who often pass by it are all unfamiliar;

Even Poseline, the only one she was familiar with, had forgotten about it at this moment.

The feeling of being helpless is terrifying, even if the life energy level of this Slowpoke is already extremely high.

The intimacy and happiness between this Slowpoke and its trainer are far inferior to the harmony between the Seven Goddess and their Slowpoke.

Even though the Seven Goddess are still seven girls, their relationship with Slowpoke has become like companions and relatives, far surpassing that of Poseline.

"Hmm..." Lugia was lying lazily on the floor of the [-]th floor of the Storm Tower without any pretense, and even without any image.

He folded his wings together and put them behind his head. He looked at the exquisite ceiling and couldn't help but feel troubled.

This time, Celine is already a 20-year-old adult. Her daily routine is to deal with the busy affairs of the tribe.

Therefore, it is understandable that she has no time to take care of and accompany Slowpoke.

But what Lugia was dissatisfied with was Poseline's attitude. She didn't seem to have much affection for the Slowpoke.

In that woman's heart, there are only her people of the storm and the god of the storm!

But having such a high priest is naturally an excellent thing for Lugia;

This can't help but make him a little crazy. This wave of Celine's family has already done a very good job at their job. Lugia really can't continue to blame or increase demands.

But originally, the purpose of asking Poseline, as the high priest, to conquer the elves was to achieve the purpose of promoting that "elves are harmless, and elves are friends of mankind";

But since Poseline doesn't have time to take care of the Slowpoke with the elves, the effect will be greatly reduced.

"Hey..." Lugia couldn't help but sigh again, thinking about how to solve this urgent and unexpected situation.

Neither the Book of Genesis nor the Chinese characters had been given yet, and the problem of getting along between the elf and the high priest was once again a problem that Lugia didn't like.

"It seems that I have to let the Slowpoke evolve directly into a Slow King, and then give it divine power to give it real wisdom. Only the Slow King who can truly speak human words and speak human words can possibly get Bo Sai Lin's attention. Perhaps as a partner or a relative elf, Poseline should need a comrade who can be her right-hand man..." After Lugia figured out the specific situation, he immediately formulated a better response. What a strategy, I thought to myself.

As High Priest Poseline, she must show everyone her rapport with the elves;

Only in this way can we play the role of role model and leadership for other people in the tribe.

People, adults, can gradually accept elves.