Chapter 71 Tribe Inside Story

Author: wordless seal

Chapter 71 Tribe Inside Story

One week later.

Twelve cave elves walked out of the area controlled by the Charus swarm.

They are all the elves who have entered the Charus Territory in the underground cave these days. They have all been wiped out by the master, their bodies have been transformed, and they have completely joined the Hive Mind.

However, now they still have the same image as before, with the usual equipment, and even their behavior and habits are still the same as before.

They were all pulled into the Hive Will from the spiritual level by the master while their brains, spinal cords and other central nerves were properly protected. Their memory and consciousness were almost undamaged. Their experience, habits and even their ability to control the forces of nature

None have disappeared.

It's just that the self has been erased, and some combat skills and natural spells that rely on will power cannot be performed.

The carpet has not infested the area near the entrance to the underworld.

In fact, not even Charus can set foot in this area.

A large number of fluorescent ribbon-shaped fungi are coiled here, completely sealing the passage.

The leading elf stepped forward, and a green light lit up on his hand.

The ribbon-shaped fungus immediately began to sway, and the originally tangled fungi slowly unfolded, revealing a passage that could only accommodate one person.

The six elves walked over one after another. They reached out to grab the fungus belt and jumped down.

Drifting ribbons of fungi are thousands of meters long, hanging from the lower openings of the cave maze to the floor of the underworld.

In fact, if you look into the distance.

It can be found that the entire dome covered by the cave elves tribe is planted with this kind of ribbon-shaped fungus that emits light blue fluorescence. It is gently swaying in the air with the breeze, covering the entire tribe.

In the dim blue light.

There is no sunlight in the underground world, and it is impossible to grow forests as dense as those on the ground.

But instead, there are a wide variety of mushrooms with bright colors and different sizes.

The cave elves use the "culture medium" made from living monsters as the starting point for energy injection into the entire ecosystem, giving these mushrooms a vitality that is not inferior to that of the highly activated jungles of the elves on the ground.

But compared with the rich species of extraordinary vegetation accumulated by the ground elves through thousands of years of cultivation, the mushroom forest of the cave elves is still a bit monotonous.

Although the mushrooms are rich in color, come in countless shapes and have their own lighting effects, if you look closely, you will find that there are only a dozen types of mushrooms.

The six elves landed on the ground one after another, spread out immediately, jumped up and down on the mushroom caps of different heights, and disappeared into the mushroom forest after a while.

Elf tribes do not have dense houses, crowded markets, and outermost fences or walls like human tribes.

In fact, as an intelligent species with extremely low sociality, elves are not social in most cases.

The so-called elven tribes are actually elves who, around their own mother trees, have delineated vast woodlands ranging from more than ten hectares to several square kilometers as their fixed places of practice, plantations, mage towers, and livestock pastures.

...The elves in the tribe are mostly deeply linked to their own places of practice.

The scope of an elf's training ground depends on how large an area their natural power can interfere with. The stronger the interference ability, the larger the training ground, which has no fixed boundaries. Generally speaking, elves want to go to the center of the tribe to see the mother tree and

The high priests will all pass by the junction of the elves' training places.

The cave elf that the Lord paid attention to walked on the road to meet the high priest.

He is the ranger of Charus' Lair captured by the Dragon Dog Team, and his name is Morinello. He is also the cave elf who has been transformed by the insect swarm for the longest time, besides Philohir.

As a ranger who is away from the tribe all year round, Morenello's practice land is very small, only about 12 hectares. Apart from plantations, warehouses, various workshops and a small waterhole, there is almost no space.

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It is worth mentioning that the reason Morenello was able to retain these training places was not because the other cave elves had high moral standards and did not encroach on the property of the same clan. It was simply that they were stained with too many traces of Morenello.

Just like humans usually don't wear other humans' underwear and socks, elves usually only accept tools and houses made and built by themselves, and will not accept other elves' creations.

Not counting the patrol areas of the outer rangers, the cave elf tribe could be about the size of two or three counties...

With less than three thousand elves and two counties, you can imagine how empty the elf tribe is.

Even though it was now in a state of war preparedness and frequented in and out, Morenello still didn't see a single elf along the way.

Tier 7 units are still very fast.

It didn't take long for Morenello to arrive at the core of the tribe, where the mother tree was located - the place of practice belonging to the high priest.

Even if you are visiting the mother tree, it is rude to enter other elves' training grounds rashly.

Morenello's body lit up with the radiance of the power of nature, and after a few minutes of meditation, he connected to the surrounding nature.

This is just a taste, after all, it is also offensive to link to other people's practice places for a long time.

The mushrooms in front of Morenello, which were much more lush than those elsewhere in the tribe, began to move and deviate, leaving a clear path out.

Morenello stepped into it without hesitation.

Not even a few hundred meters away, before even reaching the foot of the Tree of Life, Morenello saw the high priest of the cave elf.

Different from the generally gray hair of cave elves, she has green hair that can almost drip with water, and holds a wooden staff in her hand that is difficult to find in the underground world.

High Priest, Great Sage, Elf Queen...different titles refer to the same position. She is the leader of all cave elves in the tribe; she is also the planter and instructor of the Tree of Life; she is the shaper of the inherited memories of all cave elves.

who.

Only the elves with the most profound knowledge and the highest cultivation of the way of nature in the tribe are qualified to carry branches of the Tree of Life on far-reaching expeditions, breed new tribes, and become high priests.

"Morinello...right?" the high priest asked. The high priest is also the "midwife" and namer of all the elves, and knows the names of all the elves in the tribe.

This is a quite astonishing ability. You must know that an elf who can know the names of thirty companions in the same tribe is considered to be a socially awesome person.

However, the high priest took the initiative to mention Morenello's name but had no intention of showing off his interpersonal skills.

On the contrary, there was an astonishing indifference in her tone: "Tell me, what did you do to get your body to be so deformed without having your soul twisted..."

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Chapter completed!