"who are you?"
Neither his memory nor Gluttony's memory mentioned the person in front of him.
But the person in front of him had his power.
This made him doubt whether this person was an enemy or a friend.
"Oh, my Lord, you forgot! Huang Tao is your servant~" Huang Tao said with blinking her beautiful eyes.
Ye Yan frowned and looked at the yellow peach carefully.
Although she looked charming and attractive, he was sure that he had never seen this face before.
However, since this man has his power.
"Sir, Huang Tao joined us later."
Hongyan's voice suddenly interrupted their conversation.
Then she walked to Huang Tao, helped her up, and used her hand to stop Huang Tao from speaking.
Hongyan looked at Ye Yan and said, "Since we don't know her name, we all call her Huang Tao."
"She was once a maid of a noble. I picked her up and brought her back to become one of our family."
"She's good at healing, and—"
"Oh"
Ye Yan interrupted Hong Yan's words directly, nodded coldly and said:
"I have something to do"
"you"
Ye Yan looked at Hong Yan and the others hesitantly, his eyes sweeping over the village in front of him and the nearby trees that were produced by elven magic, wondering what his mother was trying to do.
Others didn't understand, but as someone with elven blood and able to use elven magic, it was natural for him to not know the drawbacks of elven magic.
Using elven spells does not consume much of your own magic power.
But if you want to control the spells, especially these elven spells that have a certain life in front of you.
You need to leave some mental energy in the technique.
And that part isn't much.
But the greater the number, the greater the burden on mental strength.
In particular, if you want these ancient trees to exist for a long time and obey your orders, you will need to leave more elven power.
And such a number.
Ye Yan raised his eyes and looked at the ancient trees around him.
The amount of spiritual power required to maintain it is also enormous.
In other words, there is no restriction on magic power, and the magic techniques of the elves have limits.
Especially when there is no release technique.
Even more so.
Ye Yan frowned. He didn't understand why his mother would leave such a huge spiritual power here. This was almost beyond his understanding.
However, he was clearly aware that his mother had very little power left at this moment.
He must find his mother as soon as possible.
He turned around and prepared to leave the place, but was suddenly stopped by a word.
"and many more."
Ye Yan stopped and turned to look at Eros who was speaking.
"If you don't mind, could you chat with me for a few minutes?"
Eros' voice was full of sincerity and expectation.
He hoped to communicate with Ye Yan.
Because what Ye Yan showed made him feel frightened and shocked.
Ye Yan did not hesitate and refused decisively.
"cannot"
After saying this, he turned and left.
"Wait"
Eros wanted to call Ye Yan, but this time Ye Yan did not turn back.
In desperation, Eros waved his hand, and a little bird formed by magic appeared in his palm.
The little bird looked lifelike, as if it could fly away at any time.
"Follow it and it will show you the way"
"Um"
Ye Yan nodded, took the magic bird in his hand, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.
“Uh, that’s not how it’s used.”
Eros was somewhat speechless. "That's all."
. . .
Soon, the chased magic bird fell tiredly into the ruins nearby.
Its feathers were messy and dull, without any trace of its former charm.
The bodies of knights and goblins were scattered everywhere in the ruins.
Their equipment was broken and bloodstained, as if telling of the fierceness of the previous battle.
Ye Yan looked around. The ruins were filled with the smell of blood and dust, which made people shudder.
There was no sign of living people in his sight, only death and desolation.
However, at this moment, a roar broke the moment of silence.
"Elves?!"
A knight captain covered in scars struggled to stand up from the ruins. His eyes fell on Ye Yan and he roared with gritted teeth.
"What on earth do you elves want to do? Are you going to declare war on our North Wind Empire?"
"These elves?"
Just as Ye Yan was wondering, the knight captain rushed over, waving the sword in his hand.
Faced with this sudden attack, Ye Yan did not hesitate.
He quickly took out his dagger and dodged the knight captain's attack.
At the same time, he stabbed with his backhand, directly piercing the opponent's chest.
The knight captain widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
His body staggered backwards and finally fell into the ruins like a meteor.
As for why use red mist to swallow directly?
The answer is simple.
He squatted down, took the red stone from the ground and swallowed it.
Redstone cannot be generated by directly swallowing it with red fog.
boom!
There was a sudden loud noise, like thunder exploding not far away.
Ye Yan's mind suddenly tightened, he quickly raised his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
I saw a huge tree rising from the ground.
Its branches and leaves swayed in the night sky, as if dotted with countless star-like lights.
"That is……"
Ye Yan's pupils shrank slightly as he recognized the giant tree.
"Elf Ritual No. 19, Ancient Tree of the Sky."
The appearance of this giant tree means that an elf has performed a powerful spell here.
Ye Yan didn't hesitate at all, he immediately ran towards the direction of the ancient tree.
Da da da!
The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the night sky, and Ye Yan's figure quickly shuttled through the night.
However, just as he was about to approach the ancient tree, a figure suddenly walked out of the darkness and blocked his way.
"Didn't I say that?"
A familiar voice sounded in Ye Yan's ears.
He looked up and saw Goblin General Tianzheng standing in front of him with a playful smile on his face.
"If you don't get stronger soon, you won't be able to protect the people you know!"
Goblin General Tian said softly, his tone revealing an unquestionable majesty.
brush!
Ye Yan didn't say much. He rushed forward in an instant, swung the sword in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the Goblin General Tian.
block!
clang!
Ding! Ding! …
The sound of blades clashing with sharp weapons echoed in the night sky, and neither of them held back.
Their movements were as fast as lightning, and every confrontation was extremely dangerous.
Ye Yan's face was as cold as ice, and he said with anger in his tone:
"You're not dead yet!"
"You want me to die?"
Goblin General Tian chuckled, but his movements became faster and faster.
"I'll take you down now!"
The words fell.
A red mist emerged from Ye Yan's body.
In just a moment, it spread and covered the entire place.
Then, the Goblin General was engulfed in red fog. (End of this chapter)