Marvel World's Food Tree

"Let's go!"

"Today, it's time for Her Royal Highness to eat, don't worry, we have guessed it, as long as we play tricks, even if you don't have the heart of the tree, you may not be unable to live, but it may take hundreds of years Time to wake up again!"

After so many days of getting along, Ziromu's impression of Ye Fang has improved a lot. You see, he also comforted Ye Fang.

"Hehe, why don't you just let me go, so I won't have to sleep for hundreds of years?" Ye Fang said angrily, and closed the book in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it. We don't have time to wait any longer. I heard that the Mother Realm has lost its hands. Both the king and queen are dead... Her Royal Highness must go back and preside over the overall situation!"

Zirom shrugged helplessly. In the face of big right and wrong, his little friendship with Ye Fang can be completely ignored.

"Well... that's not what Yoharan told me!"

Yoharan is the name of the black dragon. He is also the only guy in this palace who can wander around every day, but this guy is too lazy to die. If he didn't find Ye Fang's trace this time, he would be paralyzed in normal times. Sleeping there, recently for the giant dragon, the process of sleeping is actually the process of increasing strength.

"Hmph~ Don't believe the nonsense he said. When this guy was in the Mother Realm, he was known as a big talker. He promised eight to ninety thousand things instead of one hundred thousand. If it wasn't for Her Royal Highness treats him like a child, and he has been torn to pieces by those elves who have been deceived by him!"

Zirom didn't actually respect Yoharan as much as he did on the surface. If it wasn't for Her Royal Highness asking them to obey Joharan's orders before falling asleep, coupled with Joharan's incomparable loyalty to Her Royal Highness, they would not pay attention What about this nonsense fellow!

"Oh~ So that's how it is!"

"Let's go, go to the main hall and wait. We have to wait for half a day to get there. We have half a day. We can answer whatever you want to ask!"

"understood."

Ye Fang whispered, and slowly followed him out of the study.

Now Ye Fang's heart is actually not as calm as he appears on the surface. Frank has not responded to him until now, and he has no idea whether they have completed the preparations according to the plan agreed with him.

Under such circumstances, Ye Fang was even ready to die...

When Ye Fang followed Zirom in the empty corridor, there were more than a dozen elves densely packed in the magnificent hall, including dark elves with dark skin, elves with snow-white skin, and even taller ones. They are exceptionally tall and proud, but they are grassland elves with pale green skin... They are all the same as Zirom, the former confidants of the elf princess, and now they are the guardian spirits in this palace.

They all closed their eyes and stood motionless around the ice coffin, as if they were perceiving something with their minds.

"Strange, why is the quality of the energy transmitted this time so small?"

An unusually old-looking elf mage with a long beard and holding a branch-shaped staff opened his eyes with some doubts.

And as his voice spread, the elves surrounding the ice coffin also opened their eyes one after another.

"Yes, the energy transmitted this time is not only much smaller in quantity, but also full of impurities. It cannot be completely filtered out after several times of filtration!" A thin female dark elf took up the topic, but her The words were interrupted before they could finish speaking.

What interrupted her was a white elf standing directly opposite her. She had a plump figure, but she looked a little bloated in heavy clothes, but this bloatedness did not affect her natural beauty in the slightest.

"Hmph, isn't it because you dark elves are dissolute by nature and are willing to interbreed with different species, which leads to a sharp drop in blood concentration? Doesn't it mean that there are more impurities and less energy!"

"you……"

"Apolly is enough, Tariq, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!" The old man thumped the staff in his hand hard, and gave the white elf a vicious look.

The white elf seemed to be very afraid of the old elf, she shrank her neck and stepped aside without speaking.

Seeing that the white elf stopped talking, the old man snorted softly and then said to everyone: "Actually, you don't need to care about the quality and quantity of this batch of energy. These energies are just a primer. The most important thing is the food tree." Heart... Food trees are the nobles among dark cooks. Their "hearts" can remove the ability of all dark cooks, but you should know that the princess made a promise when she was still asleep, that she would never hurt anyone in her life. A gourmet tree, and at the same time, he will never be an enemy of the dark chef in his life."

"Zaramu, what do you mean, are you going to retreat? Now our home is occupied by something, we need Her Royal Highness..." The only grassland elf spoke, with an extremely tough tone.

"Hmph!" The old man slammed the staff in his hand again, interrupting her words. Before he could speak, a burly dark elf standing beside him spoke for him first.

"Homeland? Back then we were almost put to death. If Her Royal Highness hadn't sacrificed herself to protect us, everyone would have become a part of the World Tree... Let me tell you the truth, I don't agree to use the tree's heart to save us. Princess, Her Royal Highness wanted to wake up and she would have woken up long ago, so she finally wanted to sleep for a while, can't she?"

The words were full of compliments to the old elf, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was flattering the old elf standing beside him.

"Zalom, how can you say such rebellious words? Have you forgotten where you came from? Have you forgotten that when you brought your people to seek refuge in your homeland, the same mangy dog ​​wagging its tail and begging for mercy, if Your Majesty the King has pity on you and your people, can you escape the capture of the Void Stalker?"

It was still the prairie elf who said these words, but at this time her tone was full of sarcasm, and her words were extremely ugly.

"What did you say? I think you deserve a beating..."

The burly dark elf frowned, and rushed towards the elf who had just taunted him. He raised his fist while pounced, and a strong red light had already begun to bloom on his fist.

And the prairie elf he was targeting didn't show any weakness, a dagger with a green handle appeared in the palm of his hand, and he swooped towards the oncoming dark elf.

When the two sides were about to fight together, the old elf slammed the staff in his hand again, but this time a red ripple flashed out and rushed towards the two of them.

"enough!"

When the red ripple was about to approach them, it split into two parts, and quickly deformed in mid-air, turning into two huge red palms. One palm pinched a person and swung it hard. The two people were thrown towards two walls in different directions.

"You don't even look at this place, Her Royal Highness is still lying here, what do you want to do? If you want to die, I don't mind giving you two!"

The old elf said something coldly, and then looked in the direction of the corridor.

There, Zirom walked in slowly, and following behind him was Ye Fang who almost caused a commotion just now.