Legendary Hero

It was two days later that I saw the elven sage again. Luo Lin also made preparations and brought ten emerald dragon essence seeds there.

It was still in the delicate wooden building under the mother tree, and the elf sage still calmly poured Luo Lin a cup of bitter grapefruit tea, and then asked, "Did you encounter any difficulties?"

"Of course." Luo Lin nodded. He took a sip of the bitter pomelo tea. This time he felt much better than last time. He tasted something, and the bitter taste had an unforgettable unique sweetness, which was very comfortable.

After drinking the tea, he continued: "I have created a usable dragon essence seed, but the problem is that the power of the moon goddess Alan prevents me from integrating this seed into the bodies of her people."

The sage frowned: "The goddess would never do this. She understands our plight very well, and it was she who guided me to find you."

"That's it." Luo Lin didn't quite understand, so he could only say what he knew: "At present, these dragon seeds cannot be integrated into the bodies of elves, because each elf has a trace of divine power in its body." Earth resists the invasion of outsiders. Although this trace of divine power is weak, it is still the power of the gods, and the dragon seed is very fragile, and it cannot withstand such a blow before it grows up."

"Wait a minute." The sage also frowned. She lowered her head again, clasped her hands over her heart, and muttered loudly, as if she was praying.

After about ten seconds, Luo Lin, who was waiting at the side, suddenly felt a huge and incomparable force appear from the void, and went straight into the body of the sage.

At this moment, he saw a faint silver moonlight flowing down from the void of the ceiling of the small building, covering the body of the sage inside, and the old sage, under the reflection of the moonlight, became extremely majestic and majestic. Holy, especially those eyes with silvery brilliance, indifferent and magnificent, showing no trace of emotion.

At this moment, Luo Lin realized that the old woman in front of her was no longer a sage, but a goddess of the moon.

He immediately stood up from the chair, bowed slightly to the old woman, and said: "The great one."

Apart from Moon Goddess Alan, he couldn't think of a second existence with such majesty and power. This was also the first time for him to face the gods directly, and at this moment, he inevitably felt a little panic in his heart.

The sage's silver eyes fixedly looked at Luo Lin. At this moment, Luo Lin had the illusion of being seen through. But in the end he was a figure who had been the commander of the Frost Crusaders. Although he felt great pressure in his heart, he still maintained his composure.

"I can tell that you will ignite the divine fire within a thousand years at the most." The sage finally spoke.

"Perhaps, igniting the divine fire may not be a good thing." Luo Lin didn't expect much from the demigod. Any young dragon who knew he had three thousand years of life would be indifferent to the demigod. The giant dragon is already the pinnacle of mortal power, but the demigod, his entity must leave the mortal world, and what remains in the mortal world is only the projection of Ge.

Luo Lin didn't know this before, but now that he has reached this level, he naturally understands it.

The sage spoke again: "Our conversation today will be an absolute secret, and I don't want a third person to know."

"I don't have the guts to go against your request, so you can rest assured." Rollin smiled, with his hands behind his back, and gave Alan a Troll's noble salute.

The sage nodded. She believed that the mortal in front of her didn't have the guts to make small moves in front of her, so she said bluntly: "I am not satisfied with the current elves, so I decided to destroy them."

"..." Luo Lin's eyes widened. It's just..... Are all gods so capricious?

After staying for a while, he finally spoke: "As far as I know, there are thirteen million elves in the elf empire."

These are 13 million living lives. The goddess erased them once she was dissatisfied. Luo Lin couldn't describe his inner feelings.

"I know it's difficult for mortals to understand. But I need your help in my plan. At this point, I think you should understand that gods are not completely free in the mortal world."

"Yes, I understand." Luo Lin nodded, this is not a secret.

Allen continued: "From a mortal's point of view, my plan is a bit cruel. In order to avoid conflicts in your heart, I can explain one or two things to you."

"Tell me." Luo Lin nodded. He was going to listen, but he just listened. No matter what, he wouldn't help. He was going to retreat. Even if the other party was a god, he didn't plan to intervene in this matter. Genocide, because it greatly exceeded his bottom line.

The sage stood up, looked out the window of the wooden house, and sighed: "You have also seen the power of goblins. Do you think elves can win?"

"If I can win, I don't have to stand here and talk to you." Luo Lin spread his hands.

"Yes, the elves will definitely lose. I used to think that the life I created was perfect, but the facts tell me that they are useless. Such a waste-like race is not worth saving at all." The sage's voice was cold, with a kind of Unrelenting indifference.

Such extreme thoughts made Luo Lin frown, and he couldn't help interjecting: "The elves are your children. You gave them life and helped them determine the way forward. Now, on this road, they have encountered a strong enemy , failed, and then you are ready to kill your child. Please forgive me, I cannot understand your logic!"

"Isn't this normal? For example, when you did an experiment and completed the process of emerald dragon seeds, didn't those failed products also be destroyed by you?" The sage, or Goddess Ellen felt Rollin's dissatisfaction, but She also couldn't understand Rowling, just as Rowling couldn't understand her.

Luo Lin shook his head: "The experimental objects are just tools, they are not life, let alone free will. So this cannot be confused!"

Speaking of this, Luo Lin took a deep breath and clearly stated his position: "Unfortunately, the great one, if you came to me for this matter. Then I'm afraid you have found the wrong person, and I will not be your Executioner. My promise to the Elven Sage is to save the Elven race, not destroy them."

"Even if I am the creator of the elves?" Allen asked.

Luo Lin shook his head: "No. Even if you created the race of elves, it doesn't mean they are your slaves."

"Heh~~" A smile appeared on Alan's indifferent face. This smile was also cold, without a trace of temperature. The temperature of the whole wooden building seemed to drop a lot because of this. The god seemed to be angry.

Only then did Luo Lin truly realize that he was facing a god, and the divine punishment of the god was the nightmare of all mortals. He was vigilant in his heart, and the original force surged out, protecting his whole body. Facing the gods, only the same level of force can resist the attack.

Of course, the reason why Luo Lin dared to refute was because he knew that what he was facing was just a projection of a god in the mortal world. Destroyed in form and spirit.

If that's the case, he can only agree first before running away, and it is really impossible for him to slaughter the elves for no reason.

"You are very stubborn!" Alan's voice did not have any warmth, but he did not make a move. Instead, he accused sharply: "As the commander of the army, the lives you destroyed may be described in tens of thousands. For example, the previous Yinhui Fortress At least five thousand goblins died under your attack. You have so much blood on your body, yet you come here to speak mercy to me, huh?"

Her attitude was a little strange, and Luo Lin narrowed his eyes.

The intelligent brain also noticed something was wrong, and it sent a message: "According to the logic of biological behavior, when the strength has the advantage of crushing, it should not just use words to make the opponent submit."

In other words, the intellectual brain speculated that this incarnation of Allen did not have enough power to subdue Luo Lin, so she tried to persuade Luo Lin with the so-called reason.

After thinking about this, Luo Lin felt a little less apprehensive, but his vigilance level did not decrease at all, and the force was still densely distributed on the surface of his body: "Great One, my sword is never stained with the blood of innocents, and killing people on the battlefield The loser has never had anything to do with the innocent, and the loser dies on the battlefield, this is a matter of course!"

"Why, you don't want to get a solution to derivative magic?" Allen smiled, and when she saw that reasoning was ineffective, she immediately changed to a persuasion tool.

Luo Lin frowned again, he understood that at this level, Alan was already tearing his face apart. Her behavior made Luo Lin see her face clearly. The so-called gods are nothing more than that, and they are no different from ordinary people. They are nothing but for their own benefit, and there is no mystery at all.

Once the sense of mystery is gone, more than half of the invisible oppression will disappear. Rollin recalled the phenomenon he had observed and contacted Alan's attitude at this time, and his heart suddenly became clear.

He laughed, first a smile, then a big laugh, which Alan didn't know why.

"Mortal, what are you laughing at!"

Luo Lin stopped laughing, and looked at Allen coldly: "The great one, I think, your so-called dissatisfaction and destruction is just an excuse for you, right?"

"I am indeed very dissatisfied with the elves." Allen argued.

Luo Lin continued: "I think, I understand your purpose. You are absorbing the force of this world, right?!"

"..." Allen's eyes suddenly became very cold.

Luo Lin had no fear. The goddess didn't do anything before, and she won't do it again. He continued: "Elf, it's just a tool for you to absorb the force. Now, this tool doesn't fit your hand, so you're ready to throw it away. How cold-blooded it is!" .”

This world is so rich in the original force, but there is no natural soul like Troll, which is a big surprise. This Allen uses the moon well to keep the elves' blood pure, which is completely inconsistent with the natural laws of life reproduction, which is the second strangest thing.

Now that the elves are about to be defeated, this Allen intends to destroy the elves, probably to absorb the last of the original force, and then prepare to quit Nordrassil. I heard that there are gods behind the goblins, so the essence of this war is probably just the gods fighting behind them.

Allen retreated because her agent in the mortal world, the elf, failed. As for slaughtering the elf, it was nothing more than trying to recover the divine power in the elf's body. This was just a stop loss measure after the failure.

Although Luo Lin did not take the initiative to participate in this kind of competition for interests in later generations, as a commander, he has seen it a lot, and now he understands it when he thinks about it.

Allen stopped talking for a moment, she looked at Luo Lin, and said indifferently: "Mortal, knowing too much is not a good thing."

"At least you won't die in a daze, won't you?" Luo Lin smiled, but the smile on his face became colder and colder: "Alan, with your immature and clumsy methods, I think you should be the God Realm The original god of the world, the journey has been smooth and smooth, and has not experienced any real major events, right?"

"You are presumptuous!" Allen shouted.

"You go, I will fulfill the original promise, and this will not change. As for you, I call you a great man of strength." Rollin mocked mercilessly. The power is great, but the wisdom is not enough.

"You will pay a huge price for blasphemy!" Ellen sneered, and then a ray of light flashed, her projection left Nordrassil, and the sage woke up.

The old elf woman screamed at Luo Lin as soon as she woke up: "Oh, look what you did, how dare you blaspheme the moon goddess!"

Luo Lin smiled slightly, took out a memory stone, and gently placed it on the table: "Alan asked me to keep the conversation a secret, but I am not prepared to obey this order. So I recorded the video, you can see it Her true face."

The sage was startled, and then she rushed towards the memory stone, looking at her appearance, Luo Lin estimated that the memory stone would not be able to convince the sage who had been poisoned by Alan for a long time, so he reached out and took it back before the sage up the stone.

"Master Sage, I expect too much from you, so you are just a puppet." Luo Lin laughed.

While he was speaking, silver moonlight glowed from the sage's hands. Judging from the power fluctuations, this was the manifestation of divine power. The moonlight quickly turned into a ball of light, and when it was about to fly out, a sword light flashed by. The sage's withered palm fell to the ground.

Amid the sage's screams, Luo Lin slowly put his sword back into its sheath: "It seems that you are not good at fighting."

"Warning! Enemy attack!" The sage screamed, and the sharp voice broke through the wooden building and spread throughout the entire elf town. The elf druids suddenly appeared in the form of beasts, with thousands of heads, heading towards the wooden building rushed over.

Not only that, the natural mother tree also began to pour down its brilliance, and finally formed a huge light shield, covering the entire elf town.

Looking at the situation, Luo Lin shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, Allen's method is very clumsy."

But there is no way, who told Luo Lin to hold the memory stone in his hands? If this thing is passed on to the elves, it will definitely cause a tsunami-like turmoil. In this way, Allen may lose the force in more than 10 million elves. This is not a small amount, and she can't do it in a hurry.

And as long as he masters the memory stone, Rowling will have the capital to negotiate with Allen, and he will eventually get a solution to derivative magic.