Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

The spirits of the elves are pure and kind, and at the same time, they have an indescribable indifference. They will not refuse the help of foreigners, but they are limited to this.

The calm state of mind of the elves was suddenly broken when they looked in the direction of the mother source. The surprises on the delicate faces just showed a little bit, and then they froze in a daze.

Gone……

The elves were a little disappointed, feeling very uncomfortable, grimacing bitterly, their whole bodies seemed to be enveloped by a low mood, and no one said a word.

The kind and warm feeling flashed across my heart, more like an illusion than an illusion, and the attachment emotions were scattered before they burst out.

After many elves fell down, they were attracted by the news from the elves on duty at the edge of the elf forest, and they frowned.

Some even rushed towards the edge directly. With the help of the excellent eyesight of the elves, they could see the scene outside the elf forest from a distance. First, they were startled by the oppressive darkness in the sky and their pupils shrank. Take a breath of cool air.

"This this!"

"The team fleeing to the forest of elves is so long!"

"Is this human tyrant crazy? The San Gesai continent has been turned into hell by this human!"

"Look, what's at the end?!"

These elves looked at the farthest part of the endlessly long line, and after disbelief, their faces were solemn.

At the furthest end that this fleeing team composed of different races could see, the darkness of the sky and the darkness of the earth almost lined up, pressing heavily on the hearts of many elves.

Elves love light and pursue clean and warm things. This kind of world and world gave them a ridiculous idea that this world is about to be destroyed.

At the end of the oppressive and gloomy darkness, the scarlet blood color slowly smudges away, even if the elves are far away, they seem to be able to smell a faint smell of blood that makes them sick to their stomachs.

The elves covering their mouths and noses, their hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

It was only less than a month from the first batch of fleeing races to the now almost endless team.

Not all races will flee to the forest of elves. The astonishing scene in front of them is about one-fifth of the number of victims.

There are many more, hiding in every corner of this continent, with their own concerns.

No one dared to say that the elves could resist the black knights under the tyrant's command.

The Black Knight is the Death Scythe personally trained by the king of the Percy Empire.

When the sickle is swung down, there is no existence that can contend.

……

The mother source, the center of the elves, is the source of that momentary throbbing, and the things in the mother source are the core of the entire elves' existence.

Elf mother tree and holy spring of life.

The little elves born from the fruit of life on the mother tree, after soaking in the holy spring, will not be infected by darkness and awaken their unique talent of light, and can easily absorb the power of light.

The human race needs devout beliefs. Only after praying under the statue for several years can the talent of light be awakened. Especially in the past hundred years, it has become more and more difficult for human beings to absorb the power of light. The existence of elves, which must be awakened, is not the most favored by the gods. It's a little hard to name them.

Besides, this unknown holy spring of life was originally bestowed by the gods.

Among the mother source, only the seven most powerful elders of the elves can enter. In this particularly favored race, even aging seems to be slowed down countless times.

These elders, who are much older than the young elves, have a calm expression on their handsome faces, and no signs of aging can be seen, but they can see the traces of the passage of time from their eyes. The light of maturity and wisdom flashed, and the expression on their faces Very mild.

Right now, the Elf clan removed the Great Elder, and the remaining six elders stood outside the mother source, looking at each other with solemn expressions.

Because of one person, the entire Saint Gesai continent is no longer peaceful as before, and the ominous bloody smell is gradually approaching the elves who have nothing to do with the world.

The sudden induction just now did not surprise them at this time, but disturbed them.

The mother tree has been quiet for so many years, and has never responded. At this point in time, the call-like response is more like a call for help.

At this time, the pointed ears of the two wind-attributed Elder Elders standing outside the mother source trembled slightly, causing the rest of the Elders to watch quietly.

Their attributes are different, and they cannot capture the news brought by the wind like the wind elves. At this time, they are slightly puzzled to guess what the news is, which makes the faces of the two elders gradually stained with cold anger.

The two elders with the attribute of wind are the third elder and the fifth elder. Their expressions were surprisingly the same at this time. After they looked at each other, they suppressed their anger and explained.

"That human...he broke through the Holy See in the center of the mainland, and all the priests in the Holy See who awakened the talent of light were slaughtered!"

"Not only that, he also destroyed all the statues in the Holy See, and even ordered those who hid the statues of the God of Light in the territory to be killed on the spot once they were found in the name of demagogues."

When he said this, the fifth elder's face was full of anger, and on his delicate and handsome face, a trace of murderous aura that was not in harmony with the friendly temperament emerged.

What the other party did was completely trying to destroy the existence of the God of Light on this continent.

Without the shelter of light, this continent will eventually fall into darkness.

The six elf elders who stayed outside their mother's source felt oppressed, and the sense of imminent crisis forced them to be helpless.

But from the very beginning, the indifference shown by these elders when their emotions were turbulent was something they themselves hadn't noticed.

The black armor of the black knight can devour all elements, and element-based talent skills are useless.

Among them, the divine power of light is naturally included.

If a human being can create the first black knight, he can create countless black knights.

If racial talent is useless, with the huge base of human beings, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for other races.

If these elves stand at a high enough level, they will know that a continent that is out of balance will eventually be completely destroyed when those humans wearing black armor step into the motherland of the elves.

This is not a catastrophe of extermination, but a disaster of extermination of the world.

……

Among the mother source.

The mother tree that gave birth to the elves reached the sky, with luxuriant branches and leaves covering the sky and the earth. Due to the special barrier, this elf mother tree with an astonishing height and width was not checked by the outside world, and it has grown here for many years. .

First there is the mother tree, then there is the forest of elves, and finally the birth of elves.

The center of the huge tree of the mother tree is the treasure that the elves have never known, and it is also the existence of their beloved that they should have longed for.

From the origin of the elves to the present, when every elf falls from the mother tree, there should have been a pair of slender, beautiful and warm hands, gently catching these ignorant and lively elves, and gently touching them on their foreheads. Drop a kiss that represents blessing.

And the elves will peck each other's cheeks shyly and excitedly to express their joy.

Such a scene is extremely warm just thinking about it, a picture that can warm every elf's long life, and the kiss that falls on the forehead is an extremely precious treasure that is enough to make them lose their elegant appearance and firmly protect it.

However, no.

The first elf born from the fruit of life is the great elder of the elf family.

Like all elves should have, noble and elegant, with a little cleanliness, smart and kind... additionally have some reticent and indifferent characteristics.

The empty family land, even though every part of this forest, all the animals and plants in nature expressed their closeness and joy to him, the little elf's heart was still empty.

He had no idea why, but it was very sad.

On the delicate and young face, a pair of round eyes were filled with water vapor, almost crying.

It wasn't until the mother tree shed a leaf and gently stroked the top of his head that the sad emotion gradually disappeared and was even forgotten.

But now, the idols are destroyed, the faith is withered, and the bright light of the sky is slowly swallowed by the oppressive darkness.

The blood is soaring, and the whole continent is going out of balance.

The resentment, anger and abandonment of beliefs of countless races in the war turned into hostility and fed back to the other side, making it stronger and suppressing the light even more.

In the mother source of the elves, the holy spring of life flowing around the mother tree was extremely clear before that. Not only was it so clean that one could see it into the bottom of the spring at a glance, but it also had thick light and divine power that spread out on the water surface in the form of mist.

But now, there are gray flocs in the water at some point, and they spread out in the water a little bit. The spring water is so clear that it looks turbid at first glance.

After this scene happened, the body of the mother tree began to tremble slightly, and a small crack appeared in the middle of the seamless body.

A beautiful and cool voice resounded lowly, causing ripples in this quiet space, and the gentle wind blowing across the water also took away the gray flocs that were about to pollute the holy spring.

In the huge trunk of the mother tree, the existence carefully protected by it in the center of the trunk finally gradually revealed its true face with the appearance of that crack.

In the hollow in the center of the tree - a sleeping elf slowly opened its curled long eyelashes, revealing clear and gentle green eyes.

Two or three points of light between the eyebrows are slowly merging, and the unparalleled beauty of the brows and eyes is full of vitality, and it is an indescribable beauty.

No match for dignity, not to be looked at directly.

The elf's eyes slowly turned, looking at the gap that was gradually widening, his eyes drooping slightly, his expression unclear.

After a few breaths, following the utterance just now, he lowered his head calmly and coughed again.

Duo Yao lightly stroked the corner of his mouth, the bright red on Yubai's fingertips was a bit dazzling, he frowned and twisted, and the redness on his fingertips disappeared.

After a light cough, the complexion on Duo Yao's face collapsed in an instant, the color of his lips turned pale, and the weak expression between his brows could not be concealed at all, he closed his eyes tiredly for a long time before sighing helplessly.

Too late.

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