Game of the World Tree - Chapter 581

581. Chapter 579 Don’t come over here!

In the forest, the players were still discussing what the Pantheon was.

Some of the more sensitive guys had already begun to excitedly question the half-dead Atos.

They… smelled the scent of a hidden plot.

Looking at these inexplicably excited guys, Atos was a little speechless.

As a noble demigod, he really didn’t bother to say a word to these mortal beings.

However, these guys with abnormal brains really couldn’t be treated with common sense.

If he couldn’t divert their attention and really let them take out another statue to make a fuss, he, the demigod, would be really finished…

So, even though he hated these blasphemous guys in his heart, Atos still patiently explained.

“The Pantheon… That’s the meeting place of the gods, the most sacred place in the universe…”

He said with a serious and solemn expression.

Of course, in fact, Atos was stalling for time.

He wanted to stabilize the injuries in his body.

As long as the injuries could be stabilized a little bit and didn’t give these elves a chance to sneak attack, he would let them know the price of offending him!

“All true gods must leave their thrones in the Pantheon. Only in this way can true gods be accepted by the gods and become the true rulers.”

Atos said.

After speaking, he subconsciously looked at the players.

The true gods are the rulers that all mortal beings in the world of Segos must look up to and fear.

Atos believed that if these elves really understood what the Pantheon was, they would definitely be more restrained.

However, he found that he still underestimated these elves.

These elves not only lacked common sense, but also seemed to have no fear of the true gods at all…

“Pantheon? Is this a new map? The place where the gods appear… Is it a future copy?”

After hearing what Atos said, an elf said excitedly.

“Copies… Even if it is, it will take a long time, right?”

Another elf said.

“Oh, who can tell what will happen in the future? I just entered the game and killed an incarnation of a true god not long ago.”

Atos:…

Killed… Killed an incarnation of a true god? !

At this moment, he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

However, looking at the elves’ expressions that were accustomed to it, He felt that this seemed to be really possible…

That’s right, these elves dared to use the divine punishment of the true God, and they directly cursed, what else would they not dare to do?

But this made Him even more uncomfortable.

In His worldview, all beings should feel awe and respect for the true God, why are there such a group of people who are completely disrespectful to God?

Is this all the teachings of the Goddess of Life?

Isn’t He afraid of backlash?

Such a group of evil and chaotic beings is definitely difficult to control. Atos now doubts whether the Goddess of Life can control them…

Apart from anything else, He does not believe that a true God can allow his followers to blaspheme the true God at will!

These long ears…

except for their beautiful and elegant appearance, plus the relatively pure magic power on their bodies, I am afraid that there is no difference between them and demons in other aspects.

But at this moment, Atos suddenly saw three elves in the crowd jumped up:

“Fuck!”

They almost uttered a word in unison that Atos did not understand, but instinctively felt that it was not a good word.

“I received the oracle from the goddess! I actually received the oracle from the goddess!”

an elf said excitedly.

“Me too! Me too! The goddess’ voice rang directly in my mind! I definitely didn’t hear it wrong! This is the voice of the goddess that I heard when I created the character and played the plot before!”

another elf also said excitedly.

“Haha, it’s just like what the system said. If the priest plays well, he will have the opportunity to hear the oracle. Praise the goddess!”

The third elf drew a symbol of the scepter of life on his chest.

However, it was obviously a prayer, but he always looked a little funny when he did it…

After hearing the words of the three part-time priest companions, the other players exploded instantly.

“What? You heard the oracle? What is the content of the oracle?”

“Damn… Is this the benefit of being a priest? It’s really the mother’s profession, which makes me want to be a priest too…”

“I envy you, I also want to hear the goddess’ voice and have a deep communication with the goddess…”

The elves were like a frying pan with a drop of water dropped into it, and they instantly became lively.

After hearing what they said, Atos’s expression changed.

The goddess of life paid attention to this?

In an instant, he immediately put aside all his thoughts.

Just looking at the excited long ears beside him, Athos was a little dazed for a moment…

He could understand the enthusiasm and excitement of ordinary beings after receiving the oracle, but the performance of these elves seemed to be different from what he knew…

They were excited, but there seemed to be no awe in their excitement…

Only excitement and joy.

These guys… Aren’t they believers of the goddess of life?

Why don’t they seem to have much awe when talking about their own gods?

However, looking at the expressions of these elves, they seem to support the goddess of life very much, and the trust and closeness in their words are almost no less than that of ordinary fanatics…

What is going on?

Athos felt that he couldn’t think anymore.

And the elves continued to talk…

“The goddess said, take him to the temple in Winterfell.”

The three elves who received the oracle said proudly.

“Take him to the temple in Winterfell?”

The eyes of the other elves lit up.

“Could it be… have we really triggered the hidden plot?”

Take him to the temple in Winterfell?

Hearing these words, Athos instantly perked up and his expression became serious.

The goddess of life…really noticed him.

But the next second, he found that the elves suddenly stopped talking.

Artos turned his head and saw more than a dozen pairs of curious eyes suddenly looking at him.

That sight made him, as a demigod, feel bad.

“Since Her Majesty the Goddess of Life has issued an oracle, why don’t you lead the way!”

He scolded.

He was just a little bit lacking in confidence.

Then, Artos saw that these elves suddenly became excited again:

“Fuck! I was wondering why that orc was punished by God and he was still alive. It turns out that he is not a legend, but a demigod!”

“Demi-god! Hahaha! We actually ambushed a demigod!”

Artos:…

How did they…know his identity?

He was slightly stunned.

Of course, he would never know that just now, the players present at the same time received a task of “Demi-god Messenger”.

The content is to take him back.

In order to draw a clear line and prevent players from being too enthusiastic after seeing high-level NPCs, they even specially marked a “potential hostility” label.

Hey, you… ahem… are you really a demigod?”

The leading elf looked at Atos.

Atos:…

His face twitched, and after feeling the divine power raging in his body, he snorted coldly:

“What do you think?”

After knowing Atos’s identity as a demigod, the players became even more excited.

Until a weak voice came:

“Then… the silver blood he shed must be the best treasure, right?”

Silence.

The scene was suddenly quiet.

More than a dozen eyes suddenly focused on Athos again. This time… He suddenly felt that the eyes of these long-eared elves were faintly green.

Then, they all surrounded him.

Athos:…

“What do you want to do?!”

“Don’t come over…”

…

Athos was carried to Winterfell.

I don’t know why these elves have all kinds of strange things, and they always have stretchers when they go out.

Although this door-to-door method far exceeded Athos’s original expectations and greatly stimulated his self-esteem, the power of divine punishment has not been eliminated, and he really can’t act alone…

However, compared with what the elves did along the way, Athos felt that being carried to meet the goddess of life was nothing…

These hateful guys… After knowing his identity, they actually set their sights on his divine blood!

Along the way, these despicable bastards were collecting his blood in the name of healing!

Athos didn’t even know if the goddess of life noticed this process…

Shame…

It’s really too shameful!

Artos felt that he had never been treated like this, not even when he was alive!

At this moment, he really regretted not hiding his body and visiting the temple of Winterfell directly…

If he could avoid these bastards, he would not be humiliated like today.

However, there is no if.

He originally just wanted to use the power of the God of War to knock the Goddess of Life and the elves who believed in him.

This was also tacitly approved by the God of War.

But he didn’t expect that he would be taught a lesson by a group of weird elves who were not even at the middle silver level before he even met the Goddess of Life…

Artos had never felt that time would be so tormenting.

After entering Winterfell, he lost the mood to look around the city that he was originally curious about. He only saw these questionable elves who were jumping and hopping, smiling, and had more bizarre hairstyles than the others.

What made him even more angry was that he didn’t know how these elves did it. He had just been carried into Winterfell by them, but the whole city seemed to know that they had tricked a demigod, and that the demigod was the messenger of the Pantheon.

A large group of elves surrounded him, making him feel like he was being watched as a “trophy”.

It was not until he entered the Temple of Life in Winterfell that he finally escaped from these terrifying elves.

The one who managed the temple was a beautiful elven priestess.

She saw the elves carrying Athos into the gate of the temple and nodded to them:

“Thank you for your hard work, you can leave.”

The other elves were very obedient.

He was obviously a bastard just now, but when he saw the priestess, he instantly put on a flattering smile.

They said “It’s my duty! It’s my duty!” and retreated obediently…

This contrast made Atos’ eyes widen, wondering who this elven priestess was.

In his perception, the other party’s strength was even inferior to many elves just now.

However, the attitude of this elven priestess towards him made him burst into tears:

“Do you want to see the demigod of the goddess? I’m sorry to have wronged you… The Chosen Ones are sometimes unreliable, but if you can reveal your identity in advance, there won’t be so much trouble.”

Although the words still hinted that Atos should reveal his identity in advance, with a little acceptable reminder, the tone and attitude were completely different from those bastard elves just now.

Gentle, kind.

This is a normal elf!

Atos shouted in his heart…

Of course, he didn’t know that the female elf in front of him was indeed a real elf, and the other elves were just “fakes” in the skin of elves.

Unlike the Heart of Nature, there are almost no main priests in the First Legion, and even no one has passed the trial of the chief priest of the temple.

Therefore, in order to maintain the normal operation of the temple, the First Legion directly asked the Church of Life to send priests.

This priestess is a real elven priestess, and she is also the only NPC in Winterfell who can issue high daily task rewards. Naturally, she will be licked by the players.

After paying a salute to Artos, the elven priest turned around and saluted in a certain direction of the temple:

“Lord Finel, the messenger of the oracle has arrived.”

After saying that, he slowly retreated.

After the priest retreated, Artos saw a shining “butterfly” suddenly flew over from the back of the temple.

No, that’s not a butterfly.

It’s a pocket elf with butterfly-like wings.

What race is this? Why have I never seen it before?

Artos was slightly stunned.

However, He soon stopped worrying about the race and put it on the other party itself.

He felt a power no less than his own from the other person…

This is a demigod!

In addition to the goddess of life, the Elf Forest actually has demigod-level power!

“Butterfly” quickly flew in front of Athos, shining brightly, and then transformed into a young elf who looked like a girl of eleven or twelve years old.

He gently touched Athos, and then Athos was surprised to find that the raging divine power in his body had calmed down quickly…

Although he was not completely cured, he had regained a certain degree of mobility.

What a magical power! It can actually channel the divine power!

Athos looked surprised.

He struggled to stand up, hiding the surprise and vigilance in his expression, and saluted the other person:

“Demigod Athos, thank you for your treatment.”

The girl nodded and said lightly:

“My name is Finel, and I am the fairy king under the seat of the goddess of life.”

“Come with me, the goddess is waiting for you.”

Fairy king?

Athos frowned, secretly memorized the name, and then followed him deeper into the temple.

After passing the main hall of the temple, Athos came to a confessional that seemed to have been built not long ago. After the fairy king Finel came here, he stopped moving forward and bowed to the door:

“Your Majesty, the messenger has arrived.”

The goddess of life is inside!

In an instant, Athos straightened his body and his expression became serious and solemn.

“Come in.”

The next moment, he heard a pleasant voice from inside.

Finel bowed slightly and motioned Athos to enter. Athos took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

The confessional was not big.

In the priest’s seat, sat an elf girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

She had beautiful silver hair and a pair of purple eyes as gorgeous as stars. Her facial features were delicate and perfect, as if she had walked out of a painting.

She was wearing an elegant and holy dress and was playing with a small scepter in her hand.

Athos’ eyes were stern.

He recognized it. It was the legendary scepter of life.

The identity of the girl was already obvious.

There is only one person in the world who possesses the Scepter of Life…

That is Eve, the self-proclaimed successor of the World Tree priesthood, the new generation of the goddess of life and nature, and the mythical existence that may also condense the priesthood of the elves.

Atos suddenly became nervous.

This was not because of the Scepter of Life.

It was because he did not sense the slightest breath from the goddess of life Eve, as if she did not exist at all…

This situation only meant one thing.

That is, the one sitting here was not an incarnation, but an existence whose strength far exceeded his perception.

The other party… was the real God!

The goddess of life… actually came directly here!

For a moment, Atos’s expression became serious.

To be honest, he really didn’t expect to see the real God of Life.

And it was the real God whose position was unclear, who had just fought a battle with the gods of the God of War and directly killed the gods!

He suppressed his uneasiness, honestly bowed, and said respectfully:

“Demigod Atos, pays homage to Her Majesty the Goddess of Life.”

_(:з」∠)_ Paralyzed, I haven’t even written the dialogue yet.

(End of this chapter)