I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years-Chapter 451 - 452
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451: 452
Chapter 57: The Secret Descendants of the Holy Tree
Unlike the platforms that extended from the city wall for the nobles, the passage for the commoners was a huge opening on the city wall.
The passage was at least fifty meters wide, and there were two statues standing on the left and right.
The one on the left had a slender figure and was wearing a Solon Light Armor.
He had his arms crossed and was holding a sword in his chest.
Perhaps it was because the elements of his face were blurred, but this action seemed particularly elegant.
However, if it was matched with the face of the main body, it would immediately remind people of the common farmers in the fields.
Without a doubt, this was the face of a familiar face that Shaya had seen in the Court of Holy Trees-Sword Saint Mipero-when he was young.
His descendants were exiled to Andaheim as an apostle family, but an old man like him didn’t care much about his descendants.
Although the other male didn’t have as many scenes as Mippero, he was the ” Elemental Emperor,” Emperor Demirrit, who had a high status in the history of the Elven Empire and even the history of magic development.
The spell rating system commonly used by Elementalists today was created by him at that time.
He also predicted the existence of the latter before the magic sharing circle and the forbidden spell were developed.
He even predicted the power and mana consumption almost accurately.
He could be said to be the founder and guide of modern magic history.
Unfortunately, his descendants were also exiled.
It could only be said that they were worthy of being the Dark Elves of rich ancestors.
Even if they were exiled, they could still casually pull out two men from the family tree of the strong like stars and throw them here to guard the door.
Beneath their feet was a wide and flat road.
The grayish-white stone surface was neatly divided, connecting the inside and outside of the city.
From the color alone, it was impossible to tell that it was mixed with the powder of the embers.
At this moment, an ordinary-looking carriage was slowly approaching from outside the city.
In the carriage, an elven youth who was so handsome that he did not look like a boy looked rather uneasy.
He gripped a white scarf tightly in his hand, his knuckles cracking as his body trembled slightly.
The closer the carriage got to Surseth, the more he trembled.
“Young Master, don’t worry.”
Sitting opposite him was a kind-looking old woman.
Although her dark purple skin and long, pointy ears indicated that she was a Dark Elf, it was hard to believe that she was not human with her face full of wrinkles.
The life of an elf was a process from youth to maturity.
The gods seemed to love her creation very much, causing time to pass very slowly on the elf.
Only the moment of death would cause her to age rapidly.
Therefore, this face was quite unusual among the elves.
The old man patted the young man’s hand, which seemed to bring a lot of comfort.
At this moment, there was a light crack.
As the door opened and closed at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye, a person instantly appeared in the spacious carriage.
However, neither the driver nor the horse pulling the carriage noticed this.
The old lady reacted quickly.
The moment the stranger appeared, the blanket that was originally covering her legs instantly rolled towards him.
At the same time, she reached out her withered hand and grabbed the young man, pulling him into her arms.
However, the intruder seemed to have figured out her strategy.
The moment the blanket was lifted, the pitch-black cane in his hand changed direction.
It changed from horizontal to vertical and stabbed forward without hesitation!
Faced with the enemy’s change of move, the blanket rolled towards the cane like a living thing.
Just as it was about to touch the cane, it suddenly twisted its body and twisted with force, wrapping the cane layer by layer, so that it could not go any further!
“Not bad…”
The stranger exclaimed in admiration.
With a slight flick of his wrist, the cane turned into a long metal whip and broke free from its restraints.
The pitch-black shadow of the whip was about to hit his young master when the fine interwoven fibers on the blanket suddenly disintegrated and expanded, grew, twisted, and swayed at the same time, weaving a three-dimensional network structure in midair!
The grid that occupied at least half of the carriage not only locked the metal whip, but also blocked the stranger holding the whip.
But because of this, the completely disintegrated fiber exposed its core, a ruby the size of a pinky knuckle, to the air.
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An invisible blade suddenly appeared, cutting through the layers of steel-like fibers and splitting the core that was protecting it into two like cutting tofu.
Then, with a crisp hissing sound, the blanket was cut in half and fell to the ground.
It was like a snake that had been cut in half.
It was still wriggling on the ground and jumped a few times before it died.
“The hospitality of the Freyed family is really amazing.”
the stranger said, breaking the stagnant air.
“You are very strong.”
the old man said slowly.
Although her voice was hoarse, it gradually revealed a calming power.
The thin boy in her arms seemed to have just come back to his senses and immediately struggled uneasily.
Seeing that he was about to scream, the old lady raised her hand and gently slapped him, causing him to faint weakly.
“I’ve embarrassed myself in front of you.” She smiled kindly and said,”I haven’t asked you about…”
“Shaya.”
Shaya smiled back at her, and her cane that had returned to normal suddenly stabbed into the ground with a ” swoosh ” sound, pinning the half of the blanket with the Holy Tree’s emblem firmly.
The latter had already quietly moved a few centimeters.
“There’s no need for these little tricks, Mother Teresa.” Shaya smiled.
Seeing that her last trump card had been seen through by the other party, the old lady, who was originally smiling, suddenly opened her eyes.
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Those clear eyes did not match his aged body at all.
However, Shaya knew that this was not a disguise.
It was a price to pay.
She came from an apostle family known for their life spells and magical plants.
She was the descendant of the Holy Tree, Freyed.
According to legend, the terrifying crops that could absorb the divine breath in the Court of Holy Trees were planted by their ancestors.
Because elves were believed to be creatures that evolved from the Silver Oak of the Origin, the Freyed family became the most orthodox royal family during its heyday.
Perhaps it was because planting trees on graves did not accumulate Yin virtue, so times had changed.
The ships of the new era could not accommodate the dross of the old era, and they were also exiled underground.
Even so, the Flayed family, who had been driven underground, used their knowledge and magic to feed the entire Andaheim.
The area that could be planted underground was extremely small.
According to the original logic, even if the elves ‘magic power was heaven-defying, it was impossible for them to create food out of thin air…
However, the reality was that the Dark Elves had never suffered from famine except during the first period of turmoil.
There were even excess resources that bred corruption.
This showed how powerful the Flayed Family’s farming skills were.
Of course, there was a price to pay for this, which was the aging that he saw.
The Emperor of Elements, Demirrit, once wrote a famous saying in The Theory of Magic,”The essence of magic is the transmission, compression, and release of energy.”
As a type of magic, magic plants were naturally included in this category.
However, the special point was that it transmitted life energy.
Mother Teresa looked like a dying human, but in fact, she was less than 200 years old.
She could only be considered a young lady among the elves who could live for nearly a thousand years, but in fact, she only had 50 years to live at most.
Ironically, when they were on the surface, the people of the Freyed family did not have such short lives.
They were even the champions of survival among the long-lived species…The reason why he had fallen to this state was all thanks to the other apostle families.
Surrounded by wolves, if they wanted to survive, they had to either become wolves like them or be forced to cut their meat to feed the eagles.
Obviously, the Freyed Family was forced to choose the latter.
To be honest, they were actually quite good at fighting, but they relied too much on equipment.
Moreover, strengthening equipment was not as direct as strengthening oneself.
In addition, there was no platform or environment for communication underground, and the props industry was closed to the public.
Once the path was figured out, it would be equivalent to GG.
For example, the battle just now.
The blanket was actually very tricky.
If it didn’t hit the core, no matter how torn it was, it would be able to repair itself with Trisha’s magic power.
Moreover, as a plant life form, its recovery ability was simply heaven-defying.
If they really fought, it would be disgusting.
It was disgusting.
Right now, they were in front of the city gate of Suerses.
If they couldn’t end the battle quickly, they would be wanted by Andaheim.
If it wasn’t for the fact that Shaya was familiar with her fighting style and could easily grasp her weakness, the battle wouldn’t have gone so smoothly.
Since she had lost, Trisha was very straightforward.
Perhaps she was used to losing, so she immediately took the initiative to negotiate.
“I don’t remember provoking you.” “What do you want, sir?” asked the nun.
Gold coins, men, women, materials, magic fabrics, descendants of the holy tree, you can satisfy them.
I just hope that you won’t hurt us.”
“Don’t be so nervous, madam.
I’m just hitchhiking.”
Shaya smiled.
Hearing his words, Trisha realized that something was wrong.
The lights in the carriage were dim, and her attention was on her precious grandson.
It was only now that she noticed Shaya’s undisguised half-elf identity.
The nun suddenly understood.
“Please forgive my offense.”
She bowed slightly, and her anxious heart was also relieved.
The air returned to silence.
The carriage quietly drove past the ground that was filled with the grinding powder of the Ember Coral, without causing any changes.