Chapter 2829 Undercurrent

The latest website: Air Elemental Plane.

The creatures who were sending spiritual energy to the spiritual pillar suddenly felt something in their hearts at this moment. Amid the cacophony of whispers emerging from the Pillar of Spirits, they heard the voice of the Elemental Lord.

This discovery has also made nearby creatures look forward to it. People are eagerly awaiting the arrival of the monarch. Those elemental beings whose bodies were either violent wind or thunder bowed their heads and knelt down one after another at this moment to express their respect to the elemental monarch, and the birds did not dare to disobey them.

It wasn't until a common figure emerged in the minds of all living things that the Elemental Monarch revealed her true face. She jumped out from the mental memories of all living creatures, and transformed from pure energy into a form that made people unable to help but worship her. With her majestic figure, her power penetrates the sky and the earth, connecting the spirit of all things.

"Lord Paris, your spirit is boundless, and you will guide the elemental people on a new path..."

Seeing the elemental monarch reveal his true appearance, the chariot owner who had always been riding in the chariot pulled by the thunder elemental man now revealed his original appearance, and he was clearly a magic elemental man.

Many creatures chanted the name of the spiritual elemental monarch, expressing their respect for that majestic and boundless existence.

Faced with the shouts of everyone, Paris just waved her hands lightly: "Although Thelma has fallen, the authority that belongs to the monarch has not returned to the air elemental plane. I have been waiting here for a long time, but still Nothing was found, which can only mean one thing, someone took the first step and snatched away the authority belonging to the Elemental Lord."

Hearing what Paris said, many nearby creatures started talking, and the spiritual element people became even more furious: "Who is so bold? How dare you seize the power of the monarch that belongs to Lady Paris? We will not be lenient. That person."

Paris looked around, her long black dress wrapped around her whole body, and she wore a red crown with feathers. She looked no different from any spiritual element person, but she was spiritual. The strength of the heroes in the elements is far beyond that of ordinary people with spiritual elements.

"In the boundless sea of ​​spirit, I have already seen that person, the Snatcher named Rhodes."

The vague whisper in Paris's mouth immediately silenced the originally noisy place. Everyone listened patiently to her story. Only a few people were slightly stunned when they heard the name in her mouth, as if they remembered something. .

"The monarch's power has fallen by the wayside. This is something I cannot tolerate. I will find him and ask him to hand over the power that belongs to Thelma."

Listening to Paris's instructions, the chariot owner on the side volunteered: "Why do you need to do it yourself, Your Majesty? Just leave him to me. You just need to accumulate spiritual power, and you will be able to see him in the spiritual network soon." That’s the guy.”

Paris nodded lightly: "Go, I will be here, waiting for your good news, but be careful of other elemental monarchs interfering. He seems to be very close to a certain elemental monarch."

With Paris's order, the magic elemental people sat back in the chariot and summoned a large number of spiritual elemental people to prepare to cast their unique magic.

As the owner of the chariot went to perform the mission, Paris raised her head slightly, wondering what kind of strength the successor Thelma had given her authority could exert. If the strength is too weak, she will be deeply disappointed.

In the respectful voices of many creatures, Paris transformed back into the purest spiritual element, flowing into the hearts of all creatures, leaving no trace left. The power of the spirit is so moisturizing and silent.

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"This is the best dessert condiment in Eri, honey brewed by the king of bees in the flower field. You can't even imagine the price I paid to collect this honey."

Holding a bucket of rich and fragrant honey, Ivo returned to the Sequoia Tree Man. During this period, he also received the attention of many jungle guardians. Everyone expressed their full gratitude to him for completing all the tasks. The look, but Ivo just wanted to end it quickly.

"Now that you have everything you need. With the wisdom fruit grown by Arion, the perfect wheat cultivated by Jenova, and now the queen bee's honey, you'd better do what you promised at the beginning. That way, you can use these things to recall the hero Tularion, otherwise, you won’t want to know the consequences of doing so!”

After bringing all the things he collected to the Sequoia Tree Man, Ivo couldn't help but emphasize his tone.

In order to collect all these materials, he traveled all over Eri and spent a lot of energy to collect them all. Looking at the pile of materials in front of him, Ivo couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Now is the time for the Sequoia Tree Man to fulfill his promise. He can't wait to see the returning hero Tularion.

"Don't worry, now that we have all the materials, it's time to start making." The Sequoia tree man didn't seem to be in a hurry. He looked at the pile of materials in his hand and said with a little emotion.

"What? What do you plan to use them to make?" Listening to the Sequoia Tree Man's words, Ivo was slightly startled. He didn't know what the Sequoia Tree Man's purpose was for asking for those materials. Every time he asked the Sequoia Tree Man , the tree man also looked extremely mysterious, and it was only now that he seemed to realize that something was wrong.

The Sequoia tree man said, "Of course it's apple pie. It's the hero Tularion's favorite food. Only it can bring back the heroes of the past."

Listening to the words of the Sequoia tree man, Ivo finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You want me to collect the most precious materials in the whole Eri, and in the end, just to make an apple pie?"

After learning the use of those precious materials, Ivo was furious. How could he use wisdom fruit to make apple pie? That is the wisdom accumulated by the wisdom tree for hundreds of years. The precious fruit it bears can greatly enhance the strength of any living thing. But now it is used by the redwood tree people in some apple pie. It is simply a waste of natural resources. I'm afraid the entire No elf in Eri would allow this, and people would only think that the redwood tree was crazy.

Not only Ivo, but also other nearby elves, after hearing the news, also whispered in low voices, expressing disapproval of what the Sequoia Tree Man was doing at the moment.

"That is the wisdom fruit. No matter who eats it, it will be of great benefit to one's own strength. How can it be used to make apple pie? I think that is simply crazy." An elf shook his head repeatedly.

Another elf looked at the redwood tree man with doubts in his eyes: "Could it be that the tree man lied to us? He couldn't bring back the hero Tularion at all. Everything was just for him to get those It’s just a lie about precious things.”

The elf's words also attracted the echoes of many creatures. After learning the real purpose of the Sequoia Tree Man's need for those materials, people's eyes changed when they looked at him. They did not believe in the promises that the Sequoia Tree Man had made before, nor did they believe that just an apple pie could solve the problem. Recall the former hero Tularion.

The elves even clamored for Ivo to take back those precious things so that they would not be completely wasted in the hands of the Sequoia Tree Man, but Ivo did not do so. He just stared at the Sequoia Tree Man:

"You'd better know what you're doing. I collected these precious things to meet Tularion, the hero who saved Eli, not to eat some apple pie!"

From Ivo's words, the Sequoia Tree Man also felt his attitude. Although he was puzzled by the Sequoia Tree Man's actions, he did not take back those precious materials, but chose to trust the tree in front of him. Shuren, he didn't want his efforts for such a long time to end up with a useless result.

Ivo let out a deep sigh. The only thing he could believe now was the Sequoia Tree Man in front of him. No matter how unorthodox the Sequoia Tree Man wanted to do with those precious materials, Ivo could only do it. He can only believe that it was the Sequoia tree man who was infected by the hero Tularion's will, and not himself?

All the jungle guardians who participated in the collection of materials also set their sights on the redwood tree man at this moment, hoping that the ancient tree man could bring them miracles and help Eli, who had long lost hope. We no longer have to live in despair.

Picking up those precious materials, the Sequoia tree man came to a mill. The first thing he had to do was to grind the wheat he took from Jenova into powder. Only in this way can he proceed to the next step.

After learning of his request, the guardians of the jungle came to help one after another. The powerful druids turned into giant bears and pushed the huge millstone. Although the musicians could not help much, their performances also helped. The forest animals add a lot of color.

At this moment, no one seems to doubt whether the Sequoia Tree Man's method can bring back the hero Tularion. People are just trying their best to achieve all the requirements for bringing back the ancient hero.

After grinding the wheat into powder, the Sequoia tree man brought the clear spring from the mountain stream and pointed to Malodia who was playing the harp: "Come here."

Malodia was slightly startled, with a bit of doubt in her bright eyes. She didn't understand what the Sequoia Tree Man meant by this move, but she still obeyed him obediently. She followed the Sequoia tree man's instructions and kept kneading the dough with water, and finally spread the kneaded dough flatly in a bowl.

"Now slice the apples."

Listening to the Sequoia tree man's request, Malodia looked embarrassed. Of course she understood the value of the wisdom fruit, but now the priceless wisdom fruit was about to be cut open by her own hands. This was simply unbearable for her.

But things had reached this scene, and no one spoke for her anymore. Everyone was looking at her, waiting for her to cut open the wisdom fruit with a knife. A few elves who couldn't bear to look directly turned their heads to the side, not daring to look at the scene that was going to happen next, as if something particularly terrifying was happening.

Marodia took a deep breath and finally cut it off with a knife. As a musician who plays the harp, her hands are very dexterous, but at this moment, they became uncontrollably trembling, making it difficult for her to calm down the emotions in her heart.

Before that, she had played for Arion, the tree of wisdom, and finally the unique fruit of wisdom was born. At this moment, she had to cut the fruit with her own hands. Just cutting it in half was not enough. In wisdom, At the request of the tree, she must cut the wisdom fruit into several parts evenly and then spread them on the fresh dough.

Malodia shook her head. Let alone cut open the fruit of wisdom with her own hands. Ordinary creatures may not see that kind of fruit once in their lives, but she did it. This kind of responsibility for destroying sacred objects in the forest The feeling of guilt almost filled her heart.

Ivo saw that something was wrong with her state, so he reminded from the side: "You did this for the hero Tularion, and the Eli creature will remember you."

After receiving Ivo's comfort, Marodia's expression improved, and she continued to follow the instructions of the Wisdom Tree. She poured honey into the gap between the dough and the apple, and finally used the remaining of dough and seal the upper layer of the pie.

After finishing all this, she was already sweating profusely. The most precious materials in the entire Eri were just assembled in her hands. Maybe the Sequoia Tree Man had always looked calm and unruffled, but But she was so anxious that she could not sit still until she saw the prototype of the pie being put into the oven, and then she relaxed a little.

"Can that apple pie really bring back the hero Tularion?" At this moment, she suddenly asked the Sequoia Tree Man.

"Of course." The redwood tree man relaxed his whole body as if he had completed some important task. He looked at the curling smoke, and his heart became peaceful and peaceful. "Do you know the story of Tularion?"

"I've heard of it." Malodia thought for a while and said, "He killed the King of Hell and saved the creatures in Eri and other places. Every elf has heard of his story."

The Sequoia tree man looked into the distance: "Then do you know why he wanted to kill the King of Hell?"

Marodia frowned, and this question stopped her: "What other reasons could there be? He is a hero, and this is his destiny. Of course he needs to challenge the King of Hell."

The Sequoia tree man just shook his head: "It seems that you don't know the story of Tularion. The hero Tularion, he waved to the king of hell for a girl, a girl who made apple pie for him. Sword. Even after hundreds of years of sinking, that memory will not change, he will come back."

Listening to the Sequoia tree man's story, Malodia was stunned, but soon discovered something unusual. As the apple pie was completely baked, bursts of alluring fragrance came out, a simple and powerful smell. The aura enveloped everyone in the venue.

"It's him……"

After feeling that aura, Ivo was completely stunned, and his breathing became rapid. Only one person could exude such aura, and that was the former hero Tularion. Just like the Sequoia Tree Man promised, hero Tularion, he is truly back.