Game of the World Tree

"I don't know... how many people can come tonight, if there are 20 people, I will definitely get the reward of the true god! Get more powerful power and more sacrifices!"

Looking at the continuous gathering of people below, an imperceptible madness flashed in the eyes of the old man, and his heart was full of expectations.

All around, it was quiet.

As time went by, strange figures kept coming in from outside the ruins.

Those are ordinary residents.

Their faces were filled with curiosity, some with fear, and some with enthusiasm.

More and more people come here.

"Ten... Eleven... Twelve..."

Looking at the gathering crowd, the old man recited the numbers in his heart, and the anticipation in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Nineteen... Twenty!"

Soon... the number of people exceeded twenty.

"Today's amount...enough!"

Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what surprised him was that the attracted believers were still continuing.

From time to time, residents continue to be attracted, and there are more and more trends…

And this scene surprised and surprised the old man.

"Thirty-nine...forty!"

Forty!

Forty people were attracted today!

This... is far more than the usual number, and the task has been doubled.

For a time, the old man was very excited.

However... the people who entered the field continued.

There are still residents in twos and threes, coming from outside.

Some of them were dressed as mercenaries, some looked like small traders, and some looked like ordinary civilians.

Even there?

The old man's eyes widened and his heart was ecstatic.

But soon, his ecstasy turned to shock, from shock to doubt...

Um?

Today I……

Did it attract so many people?

Looking at the hundreds of silhouettes that were gradually gathering and standing respectfully below, the old man fell into contemplation.

But soon, his expression became indifferent.

do not care!

The more people you attract, the better!

No matter what the reason they came for, as long as they got here and passed the ceremony, they would be their own people in the future.

...

below the ruins.

A figure stood quietly.

However, if you look closely, you will find that although they seem to be quiet, they are actually looking around quietly with their eyes rolling around.

Unlike the quiet scene, in another place, it is very lively.

in the player's chat group.

"I'm going to... Maple Leaf City still has such a place?"

"This is the headquarters of the Church of Despair?"

"It doesn't look like it, but it looks like a stronghold..."

Among the crowd, Xiao Xianmiao looked at the surrounding buildings and moved in her heart.

She pulled the cuckoo bird who had also sneaked in, standing beside her as an ordinary resident, and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Gugu, is this a place we passed by when we explored Maple Leaf City last time?"

Cuckoo bird looked around, nodded slightly, and replied:

"Yes, it seems... it is a remnant of an elf relic. It is said that it was specially preserved by the first generation of border masters, and it has become a scenic spot."

Xiao Xianmiao nodded while continuing to look around.

However, when she saw an id in the crowd, her eyes lit up:

"Huh? Sister Feng is here too?!"

"wind?"

Cuckoo bird raised an eyebrow.

She raised her head, and sure enough, among the players, there was a figure dressed as ordinary, standing quietly in the corner.

"Really, I don't know where she went during this period of time. If she hasn't been online for a long time, who knows that she will be level 31 without a sound."

Xiao Xianmiao pouted and muttered.

"Maybe reality is more busy."

Aunt Bird replied.

The player Feng, she has not dealt with occasionally, is a fairly Buddhist, but very powerful player.

She said that she is a Buddhist because she has hardly seen this player do quests, but it is not uncommon to see her hanging up and enjoying it in the city of heaven.

Said that she is amazing, when the guild organized activities, once there was a PK-related activity, no one had won her.

Her level is not high, but she can always keep up with the first gear. The equipment is not very good, but the operation is quite sharp.

In short... Anyone who knows this person in the Mengmeng Committee knows that this should be a hidden boss-level player.

And...when I communicate with her, I feel a lot of pressure for some reason.

Although she gave people a very close feeling, but at the same time, it always gave people the illusion of facing the elders.

Some people in the guild speculate that she should be older in reality, 80% of whom should be at the level of an aunt, and...in reality, she should have a high status, after all, she has her own aura in the game.

However, she seems to be relatively busy in reality, and she does not have too much online time.

It's just... this time, you actually came to participate in the mission?

For a time, the two were a little curious.

"Sister Feng, when are you level 31? Why are you thinking of doing a mission today?"

In the corner, Eve, who was wearing the player's vest, looked at the message from Xiao Xianmiao and raised her eyebrows slightly.

She replied:

"I upgraded a few days ago, and I am more interested in new tasks, so come and see."

After returning the news, she focused her attention on the ruins and the believers of the God of Despair on the high platform.

After knowing that the big black dragon that gnawed at the roots of the World Tree during the Millennium War of Gods was probably hiding in the Maple Leaf Collar, Eve became interested in this so-called Church of Despair.

Nidhogg is a real ancient black dragon, which has broken through to the level of mythology, and also belongs to the ancient gods.

Or... Dragon God!

Eve always felt uneasy knowing that there was such an existence at her doorstep.

Of course, the other party's state seems to be quite poor, otherwise they would not be hiding in the east.

And this made Eve's mind come alive.

How much divine power does a dragon that has reached the level of an ancient god?

Eve licked her lips.

After obtaining the true artifact Heart of Withering, she became a little more courageous.

This time, she wants to play big.

After seeing Demacia's experience through voyeurism, she decided to borrow the vest to go there in person.

Of course, on the other hand, it is also to escort the player.

Facing a true god, even a weak ancient god, can't be careless.

Nidhogg is obviously involved with the abyss, and at the same time, he seems to have a certain law of life.

In this case, the players sneaked into the church of the other party. If they controlled it from a distance, Eve was worried that the car would overturn accidentally...

True God's induction is very accurate, so... this time, Eve decided to follow quietly.

Of course, there is also the taste of using the player as bait to catch the opponent, and then the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind...

When the number of people who came to the ruins reached nearly 200, it never increased.

Looking at the unexpected number of people in the audience, the old man of the Desperate Church was excited.

I saw him take a deep breath, draw a dragon-shaped symbol on his chest, and then said loudly:

"Hope is born in despair, and new life is born in hope! Praise despair, praise my Lord, praise the great god of despair!"

As soon as the voice fell, the believers standing around the ruins below also said enthusiastically:

"Hope is born in despair, and new life is born in hope! Praise despair, praise my Lord, praise the great god of despair!"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the hundreds of people in the audience who were either cautious, excited or curious.

He smiled slightly, showing a slightly gloomy smile, and said:

"Welcome everyone... to the Church of Despair."

After he finished speaking, the old man raised his cup and chanted the incantation silently.

A chaotic and evil aura rose from the cup...

"Contaminated artifacts..."

Looking at the deep cup in the old man's hand, Eve's eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, I saw hundreds of black figures suddenly shot out of the deep cup.

It was a worm with scales.

I saw them roaring, screaming frantically, and rushing towards the figures standing under the stage!

Hey... Recently, Kevin, I didn't dare to post it after I wrote it. These few plots are not well written and are very bland. You can save up, or wait until the plot is finished and watch it later. I will adjust it as soon as possible.