Cultivation of Magic Continent

Chapter 5: Daughter, daughter, my daughter.

Jerry was angry, and Reese who was robbed was even more angry.

The moment Jerry clenched the knight gun, Reese directly sprayed the dragon's breath at the elf on the tree, and the fiery fire dragon's breath instantly burned a black mark on the huge tree where the elf was standing. The elf jumped off the branch in embarrassment.

Jerry squeezed the cavalier's gun tightly, words like "good chance" flashed in his head, and with the strength of his feet, he rushed like a sharp sword to the elf who just jumped off the tree and seemed a little unsteady.

Almost at the moment when Jerry arrived in front of the elf, the elf pulled out a short sword from the side of his thigh with both hands, crossed it against Jerry's knight spear.

This is a real stalemate, both of them are secretly exerting their strength, and no one dares to stop first.

Although the knight gun is not easy to use, Jerry wins because the material of the knight gun is much better than the dagger in the elf's hand, and in the confrontation between the knight gun and the dagger, the knight gun in Jerry's hand turned around, just right Turn the engraved Xilang to the eyes of the elf.

As soon as the force on the short sword was released, it was immediately suppressed by the knight's spear, and a hole broke out.

"Enough Nia, stop." A slightly old voice came from behind Jerry.

Jerry and the elf named Nia glanced at each other, and retracted their weapons at the same time in the next moment. Jerry turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and couldn't help but be surprised.

An old elf stood not far behind him. If that person wanted to sneak attack, Jerry would have already become an undead.

But it is absolutely impossible for that person to make a sneak attack, because he is holding a magic wand that looks like the root system of a plant in his hand. The head of the magic wand is a huge green magic gem, and Jerry can feel it. The huge and surging acquaintance contained in the Philosopher's Stone can explode the energy of natural elements, which is probably the legendary staff of the natural priest.

It is also one of the sacred objects of the elves, and it is under the control of the elf high priests of all ages.

Then, this somewhat old elf is the current high priest of the elves, and the high priest of the elves can be said to be the strongest person of the elves.

Jerry couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, he was a thief who stole the sacred relics of the elves, and now he was discovered by the high priest of the elves, who can be regarded as one of the most powerful figures in the mainland, what should he do now.

You can only take one step at a time.

The elf high priest looked at Jerry, and Nia, who was standing behind Jerry, walked over and stood respectfully beside the high priest.

"Son of the great dragon knight, what's the matter with you coming to the elves?"

Jerry was stunned, and then thought that the lettering on his knight's gun must have been seen by the high priest. Thinking of the dark elf Celia, he couldn't help guessing: "I want to know, is my father in the elves?"

The high priest shook his head slowly, and Jerry couldn't help but feel lost. If it wasn't for the elves, then what did Celia, who is the dark elf and the opponent of the natural elves, want to express?

"However, the great dragon knight left a message in the elves, do you need to go and see it?"

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Jerry looked at the huge tree in front of him. From the leaves to the trunk, it was all emerald green, like a huge natural magic stone, but it was full of vitality, and there were about half of the tree hanging on it. Although there are not many fruits of human height, Jerry looked up and saw only two or three places at a height of more than ten meters.

However, Jerry can be sure that the tree in front of him is the source elf tree of the elves, and the land under his feet is the holy land of the elves, and the fruit on that tree is his goal this time, the elf fruit.

After the high priest said that, he asked Jerry to follow him here.

And to get here, it only took a few steps, Jerry couldn't help roaring in his heart, he was just a little bit short, otherwise he would have successfully obtained the elf fruit and unlocked his own seal, and in just a few steps While traveling, he met the high priest and learned about his father Sirang. Jerry didn't know whether it was accidental or inevitable.

While Jerry was still here hesitantly thinking about the message left by Siran, Ruixi happily climbed down from Jerry's shoulders. Jerry had no time to catch it, so he had to see the little dragon staggering towards the elf tree, and then Lie down on a raised root under the elf tree and make a gurgling sound.

Jerry watched the little dragon roll happily on the elf tree, and looked at the high priest in embarrassment.

The high priest didn't say anything, but Niah beside him showed an angry face.

"How can you let that kind of hybrid dragon get close to the sacred elf tree."

Jerry clenched his knight's gun tightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Nia. Nia opened his mouth to say something, but the high priest interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Enough Nia." The high priest was slow and majestic, causing Nia to shrink immediately: "The elf tree originally belonged to the dragon clan and the elf clan. Why can't the heirs of the sacred golden dragon feel the kindness of the elf tree? I think you need to go back and learn the history of the mainland and the rules of elves from the beginning."

Jerry didn't respond, but turned his head to look at Ruixi. Ruixi was lying on the emerald green tree roots. The original mottled scales seemed to be assimilated, and became like jewels like the elf tree. The red and green parts It's more pure... and more distinct, and it's no longer like it was mixed together before.

"Don't worry." The high priest looked at Jerry with wise eyes: "The elf tree is just sorting out its energy. Is it a half-blood dragon? It can be seen that his parents must be a careless wind dragon and fire dragon." It's a giant dragon."

Jerry looked at the high priest suspiciously.

"Generally, half-blooded dragons will come to the Elf Tree to perform a ceremony of breaking away from the elements to ensure that the half-blooded dragon will not be harmed by the elements in its body, but the little dragon you are guarding does not have it." The high priest asked slightly suspiciously: " Didn't its parents tell you anything when they entrusted the child to you? And, it's really strange, why the dragon's elements are separated after being combed by the elf tree."

"Seal!" Jerry blurted out, and almost subconsciously began to think about the whole thing, and it seemed that there was a feeling of being calculated in Jerry's mind. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had met the dark elf Celia. There are many places that are different.

The high priest's puzzled expression disappeared immediately, and he looked at Jerry sternly: "As far as I know, only one person can do this method of sealing the blood of the dragon. How did you do it? Do you know that this may make people You have suffered the revenge of the Dragon Clan."

Jerry shook his head, briefly talked about the sealing process, and brought Celia and Sirius over vaguely, but the high priest unexpectedly showed a strange expression.

"Is it Celia? My dear daughter did it." The high priest said calmly and slightly cruelly.

This time, it was Jerry who was stunned.

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