Game of the World Tree

The southernmost point of Long Island, on the edge of a cliff on the coast.

Hundreds of giant dragons, large and small, gathered here, looking at more than a dozen tiny figures on the cliff.

That was the ten players who came to visit Dragon Island. Beside them, there were the ten juvenile dragons who came with them, the golden dragon Romanus who turned into a human, and several others who wanted to come with the players. The dragon that traveled on the continent of Seggs.

Among the dragons sending off, the Red Dragon King Hetos stood at the forefront, and the huge head looked at the players, especially some of the guys with good card skills, showing a bit of unfulfilled and reluctant in his eyes:

"Even friends, are you really leaving?"

"Our mission has been completed and we have to leave. However, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely come back."

The players laughed.

Looking at them who had packed their luggage, Hetos sighed.

Although the elves only stayed in Long Island for half a month, they brought earth-shaking changes to Long Island.

Fun games, delicious barbecue...

The giant dragons who were bored on weekdays and could only sleep, count gold coins, or fight in groups, suddenly realized that life could be so colorful.

As the longest-lived immortal species in the world of Seggs, while the dragons have a long lifespan, they also lose a lot of things due to the long time.

There are really not many things that can stir their unwavering hearts and make them feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

In the half month that the players were there, there was a lot of laughter and laughter on the Dragon Island.

"Friends, thank you for the joy you brought to Long Island. This is my gift. I hope you can accept it."

Hetos took out ten shiny red dragon scales from the storage space and placed them in front of the players.

Those are his dragon scales.

Seeing the crimson shining scales, the players' eyes lit up.

Although he is a giant dragon who is afraid of his wife, as a veteran dragon god, the dragon scale of the Red Dragon King Hetos can definitely be called a rare treasure.

With the actions of the Red Dragon King, the giant dragons who came to send off the players also acted, leaving a farewell gift in front of them.

Dragon scales, rare Warcraft crystal cores, mutated magical plants...

In addition to gold and gems, there are all kinds of precious gifts, which soon piled up a hill in front of the players.

Seeing that the dragons are so enthusiastic, the players are also moved.

"Accept these gifts, friends of the Elf Forest, the gate of Dragon Island... is always open to you."

The Red Dragon King said.

The players nodded, put away the gifts of the giant dragons in a precious place, and then set foot on the backs of the young dragons.

"Dragon friends, take care!"

Li Mu turned his head, stretched out his hand, and behaved like an elf clan to the giant dragons.

"Take care of yourself!"

The other players followed suit and looked solemn.

Even Demacia, who has always had a smile on her face, was rarely calm, and her gaze became a little softer in the depths of her eyes.

"Take care of yourself……"

The giant dragons also bowed their heads slightly, and made the highest courtesy of the dragon family to pay tribute to their friends.

"Let's go! Goodbye everyone!"

The players waved their hands and turned away.

The juvenile giant dragon under them let out a long cry, spread its wings, and took them away from the Dragon Island...

And several giant dragons such as Romanus also turned into their original form and followed.

More than a dozen giant dragons flew towards the southeast under the bright sunlight...

Looking at the players who were gradually moving away, the Red Dragon King Hetos raised his head.

He raised his slender dragon head, raised his head to the sky, and let out a loud dragon roar.

And after him, one after another, more and more giant dragons joined the team, raised their dragon heads, and let out a long cry...

One after another, the sound of dragon roars resounded in the sky, until the figures of the players could no longer be seen.

The elves left, and the dragons gathered on the cliff also dispersed.

The Red Dragon King Hetos returned to the Dragon Valley with a reluctant expression on his face, but when he first entered the basin of the Dragon Valley, the expression on his face instantly turned into anticipation.

I saw a flash of light in his claws, and a set of gorgeous cards.

Looking at the card that was more beautiful and more shining than other dragons, Hetos smirked:

"Hey hey...Is this a limited edition card? It's so pretty! That Demacia guy, it's really good..."

This card was secretly given to him by the young man named Demacia before the elves parted.

His other cards, including the set of Gwent cards that came from the mother goddess, were all set on fire by the silver dragon Andrea in the name of playthings...

In addition to this set of cards, there are also two sets of ordinary cards, which were given to the red dragon Tiberias and the silver dragon Agnes.

These two giant dragons unexpectedly did not come to see the players off today.

Obviously...the two of them spent the most time with the players in the past half month.

"This set of cards can't be seen by Andrea anymore."

The Red Dragon King carefully put away the cards as if they were treasures.

However, as soon as He finished collecting, he heard the familiar voice of his wife coming:

"Hertos!"

The Red Dragon King was startled, and almost dropped the card on the ground. He played a lot, turned around, and saw that the silver dragon Andrea was frowning at him, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

"What are you hiding?"

"Cough, nothing, nothing..."

Andrea:  …

Mythical Yinlong gave the Red Dragon King a deep look, and saw the other party's heart fluttering, but in the end, he didn't ask any further questions.

"By the way, have you seen Tiberias?"

Andrea asked.

"Tiberias?"

The Red Dragon King frowned slightly.

"There are still two months left in that little bastard's confinement. He should be in the back valley, right? With Agnes."

"Agnes was knocked out. I asked her, and she doesn't remember anything."

Yinlong's face was a little ugly.

Hearing this, the Red Dragon King was stunned.

After a few seconds, he thought of something, suddenly looked in the direction the players were leaving, and cursed:

"Damn, Tiberias, this little bastard, must have sneaked away again! It's a shame I planned to give her the card!"

"Huh? Cards?"

Sharp eyes swept over.

"Cough...wife, you heard it wrong."

The Red Dragon King coughed dryly and shrank his tail.

...

"Hey... the journey is over."

Riding on the dragon's back, Demacia turned her head and looked back at Dragon Island.

Behind him, Long Island can no longer be seen.

"Demacia, it seems that you like Dragon Island very much!"

Transformers just laughed.

"Of course, the dragons on Dragon Island are rich and simple, especially the metal dragons. Once they get their approval, they can truly become friends with them..."

"Although the chromatic dragons on Dragon Island are a bit out of temper, they are also unexpectedly genuine, completely different from those evil dragons entrenched on the Seggs Continent."

Demacia said.

Saying that, he felt a little more emotional:

"I have made more friends in the dragon these days than I have made among the players in the past few years..."

Who made you always like to do things before!

Hearing his words, the players cast contemptuous glances.

Facing the disdainful gazes of the players, especially several female players, Demacia's face was rarely red.

He coughed awkwardly and said:

"Am I wrong? This... isn't this already changing?"

"By the way, why didn't that guy Tiberias come to see us? Didn't he also say that he would go back to the Forest of Spirits with us?"

Demacia changed the subject.

"Is it locked up? I heard Agnes say it will be locked up for two more months."

Xiao Xianmiao replied.

However, at this moment, a cheerful and loud dragon roar came from behind the players...

"Brother! Wait for me! Are you flying too fast?!"

The player turned around and saw a slender red dragon chasing them.

"Tiberia, aren't you locked up?"

Ji Ji was slightly taken aback.

"Hey! It's said that I want to go back with you! The contract between me and the goddess of life has not been fulfilled! No matter what confinement he is, the old guy can't confine me!"

The red dragon looked proud.

After finishing speaking, it widened its shining eyes again:

"Speaking of which... After returning to the Forest of Spirits, did you catch the wind and wash the dust?"

"Don't be too polite, just a carload of barbecue! I'll bring honey too!"

Players:  …

In fact, you are just craving the barbecue of the Elf Forest, right? !

Just like that, the red dragon Tiberias joined the team.

A group of people flew towards the Continent of Saiggs.

This time, their route was no longer the route they came from, but went straight to the Forest of Spirits.

After traveling for a few months, it's time to go home.

Long Island and his party, the players returned with a reward.

When they returned to the Chosen City, it was already a week later.

At the same time, Zerolan, who was freely led by Maple Moon, also welcomed a visitor from the north...

"Zeroland... Finally, we have arrived at Zeroland again."

Looking at the more prosperous city on the shore than it was more than a year ago, Old John's eyes were very sad.

In just one year, the dirty pier has nearly doubled in size, and guards in fine armor are constantly patrolling and orderly.

The streets are straight, the pavement is cleaner than I remembered, and the pedestrians who come and go are red-faced, not at all like the sluggish citizens in the various cities of the empire.

Their eyes were full of vigor.

The beautiful city, the happy residents, and everything in front of him made Old John a little dazed.

It's only been a year, but Zeroland looks completely different from the empire's city.

Here, it really looks like a paradise in a fairy tale.

After getting off the boat carefully, Old John tightened the token that the elves gave him, pressed his excitement, and walked into the city.

The city is more prosperous than he imagined, with horses and carriages flowing endlessly, people coming and going, bustling, and a grand scene.

This scene made Old John feel as if he had come to another world.

At the same time, a deep doubt kept growing in his heart.

Why... why was Zeroland famous a year ago, but it wasn't too different from other cities in the empire, but in just one year, the change has changed so much?

Old John knew that behind this was the credit of the Church of Life.

However, he couldn't imagine how it was possible to restore a city that had suffered from war in such a short period of time and look new...

He stood nervously at the intersection, not knowing where to go for a while.

Until a guard in armor noticed him and greeted him.

Seeing the guard walking towards him, Old John's heart tightened, and he was about to run away subconsciously...

No way, this is the conditioned reflex of every Imperial civilian.

The guards of the city maintain the order of the city, but protect the interests of nobles and wealthy businessmen. For civilians without background, when they have a relationship with the guards, they often usher in either bullying... or blackmail.

However, just when Old John was nervous and frightened, the guard patted him on the shoulder and showed a friendly smile:

"My friend, your face doesn't seem very good. Did you encounter any difficulties? Do you need me to help?"

Seeing the friendly smile of the guard, Old John was slightly taken aback.

This smile made him very familiar and familiar.

And gradually, the appearance of the other party slowly overlapped with a certain image in his memory...

It was a refugee whom Old John met on a boat when he was fleeing from the south, and finally got off the boat at Zeroland.

However, Old John clearly remembered that the refugee had a yellow face and thin skin, his expression was sluggish, and his eyes were cloudy, while the guard in front of him had a ruddy complexion, a radiant expression, and his bright eyes were full of light.

This...is this really the same person?

Old John was uncertain.

"Jason? Is that you?"

He widened his eyes and asked uncertainly.

"Um?"

The guard was stunned.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes:

"You know me?"

"Really you?! I... I'm John!"

Old John was excited.

"John?"

The guard frowned.

And when he carefully looked at the appearance of old John for a while, his expression gradually changed to surprise:

"It's you! John!"

"Yes, it's me!"

Old John's voice trembled.

"You...how did you become like this? I didn't even recognize it..."

Looking at Old John's slightly aged appearance, the guard asked with a surprised expression.

"Hey... It's a long story, and I'm also very curious. What happened to you? It seems like a different person."

Old John sighed.

Hearing his words, the guard's eyes gradually softened.

As if thinking of something, his expression became very excited and pious.

I saw him draw a symbol of life scepter on his chest and said with a smile:

"All this, thanks to the great goddess, and the merciful Lord Sophia..."

"John, do you remember our chat on the boat?"

the guard asked.

Old John was in a trance and nodded:

"Remember...of course I remember..."

Of course he remembers.

When he first met each other, it was the trough of a broken family and a disheartened heart.

During that time, it was when he got to know each other and poured out his heart that he gradually came out of despair.

However, Old John was a devout and eternal believer at the time, while Jason had given up his belief in the true God.

In the end, the two parted ways in Zeroland, one converted to the Church of Life and the other continued north.

However, now the two meet again.

And old John, from an eternal believer, to a confused unbeliever.

"John..."

Guard Jason's eyes are very bright.

"We once talked about why the world is so dark, where is our hope, where is our future... where is the dawn that can pierce the dark night..."

"Now... I have found it."