Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

   Chapter 210 The ancient **** in memory, the mother of thousands of races

   "According to the current efficiency, how long will the wood elves' shelter be completed?" Qin Muye asked Black Hand in the magic net.

   "Three days is enough, but the tree of wisdom may not last that long." Black Hand said after a simple hunch.

  Qin Muye is only responsible for the design drawings and corresponding resource estimates, and the other things are handled by the monsters, so he can't be allowed to supervise in person, it's not worth it just for such a few things.

   "Well, I see. When the Wisdom Tree dies, bring me back the tree trunk of the other party, I will still be useful." Qin Muye said.

   They are all dead anyway. Maybe after death, the corpse will be eroded by the power of the ancient gods and will become the minions of the ancient gods. It is better to drag it back and use it as a sample for research.

The strength of the   Wisdom Tree is also rank 6, and it is quite viable, even longer than the existence of some gods. The body is very valuable, how could Qin Muye give up, he wants the knowledge in the opponent's mind, and he also wants the tree body.

   "Yes, Master." Black Hand is naturally no problem, as for the wood elves, they can't help it.

   The reason is very simple. Now the floating city is hanging above their heads. If the other party dares to resist a shot, they will directly send them on the road.

   As for the agreement with the Wisdom Tree? The first thing here is to help build a shelter that can resist the power of the ancient gods and to ensure the rational existence of the wisdom tree before the shelter is built, but it does not say to ensure the safety of the wood elves. Go, if you don't know the fun, even the wood elves can't keep themselves.

  This time is different from the past. Even if the Wisdom Tree is in its prime, their power is not afraid, let alone a Wisdom Tree whose body is about to sink into the ground.

Qin Muye was also thinking about whether this wisdom tree would know about the ancient gods. He also inquired about it. The wisdom tree is not a god, it seems to have existed a long time ago, and even some extremely early records have wisdom trees. The figure, the birth of magic, the use of magic power, etc. are more or less mixed in.

   made Qin Muye feel like a prophet, and even the appearance of some gods was inseparable from the Tree of Wisdom.

   is like a hand that pushes the entire Magic Continent forward. Qin Muye doesn't know if this is a coincidence or intentional, but based on the principle of prudence, he thinks it is intentional first.

  The Tree of Wisdom is also a ruthless tree. When the spirits started construction, they had already sent their memories. A thing similar to a crystal ball, it looked normal.

  【Memory of Corrupted Wisdom Tree】

  [Equal order: high]

【Attributes】

  【Knowledge +1】

  Although it is a one-time item, it has been judged as a treasure by "Era of Lords", that is, the attributes are a bit unmatched in virtue. As a high-level treasure, it only adds 1 attribute, which is really outrageous.

   But thinking that this thing is of high quality is true, but it is mainly used to store memories, Qin Muye was relieved.

   Then put the memory on his forehead and read it through mental power.

   In an instant, a lot of memories flooded into Qin Muye's mind, and Qin Muye was also taken aback. After all, this was the first time for him, and he quickly got used to it.

  A lot of secrets and knowledge were summarized and sorted out by him, and various related lord talents were further digested to become his own.

"It always seems a little strange. This memory should have been deleted, and many places can't be connected." Qin Muye also felt strange, but it didn't matter. Most of the missing memories here are secrets, that is, things like Scandal and the like, so he didn't take it to heart.

  If the relevant knowledge part of the wisdom tree dares to do something, Qin Muye also dares to break the contract.

   All he values ​​is knowledge, he is not interested in all these scandals.

   To others, it may be political wealth, but to Qin Muye, who has already mastered force, he is nothing. If he really wants to do it, his force is far better than the so-called political wealth.

   Politics can be compromised, but force cannot, and a big coercion will directly go over to ensure that the other party is honest.

At the end of the memory being received, Qin Muye suddenly saw a tree, a giant light gray tree. Above the canopy, branches and leaves formed by countless tentacles were squirming. In the canopy, giant eyes stared at Qin Muye. .

  ‘Mother of Races, Kuthun! ’

  When he saw this giant tree, Qin Muye immediately understood the existence of the other party. He is the founder of all races in the Magic Continent, the mother of the Wisdom Tree, and the returning ancient god.

   "Scarlet~"

   A faint voice appeared in Qin Muye's mind, the flesh and blood on his body began to lose control gradually, his body gradually swelled, and the faces of countless races on the Magic Continent wandered in his skin.

But the next moment, the power in the bloodline began to fight back, scarlet, hell, titan, the three powerful forces fought back, but in an instant, the figure of the mother of the race that originally existed in his mind was attached to the **** titan in scarlet armor blocked, so that he no longer looked directly at each other.

   This is Qin Muye's real Titan body, and it is also the larva of the ancient god.

  The giant eyes of the mother of races looked at the incarnation of the huge bloodline without any emotion, and then the body gradually dimmed.

   He is just a figure in memory, not the real mother of races, Kusun.

   The real He is still dying, returning little by little.

   Qin Muye's eyes turned red when he reacted, and he felt that something was wrong, as if he had landed on the shore.

   It took nearly three minutes for him to regain consciousness.

"Is he a tier 7~8? Tier 9 is too low, at least it is on the same level as Chaos Chaos and the God in the Garden of Eden." Qin Muye also calmed down. He found that it was no wonder that the ancient gods had recovered this time. The success of his activities is not to destroy the ancient god, but to make the ancient **** die again, that is, to let him fall asleep again quietly.

The reason is very simple. The moment he saw the figure of the other party, Qin Muye knew that it was basically impossible to destroy the mother of this race, because as long as there was life on the magic continent, then he would never die. Because He is the source of all races in the world.

   Whether it is animals or plants, even elements and magic are covered.

   "Ancient gods, meaning ancient gods, this is really scary."

   "Hey, that wisdom tree pits me!"

   Qin Muye looked gloomy. Compared with other races, the Wisdom Tree is the direct son of the mother of races, and has existed in the Magic Continent since ancient times.

   "This old boy wants to smack me, his real intention is to resurrect his mother, do you really think you are a black man?"

   He knows that his existence is a hindrance to the Mother of Races, although the current advantage is on them, it does not mean that there will be no surprises.

The strength of the    lords was too strong, and with the logistics provided by Qin Muye, the Wisdom Tree thought about cutting off the logistics and breaking them one by one.

   Will the son of the ancient **** be eroded by the power of the ancient god? Nonsense, I am afraid that the power of the ancient gods on the other party was released intentionally by himself.

   "In addition to the tree of wisdom, the mother of the race also has many direct descendants, just for this opportunity to reshape the ancient glory."

   The sixth-order magic continent cannot carry the mother of races back from death, but the seventh-order magic continent is enough.

   As long as the mother of races recovers, the magical continent will gradually become stronger and more developed because of the existence of the mother of races.

  The Tree of Wisdom was not originally a Tier 6, but as the Magic Continent gradually fell, its own strength finally dropped to Tier 6.

   But in order to welcome the revival of the Mother of Races, the Wisdom Tree and other descendants did not advance to Level 7, because Level 7 would consume the origin of the Magic Continent, making the recovery of the Mother of Races more difficult.

   In addition, they also blocked the lords in various ways to delay the promotion of the lords to level 7, but for the lords, they just wanted to advance, and the conditions were not enough.

   "Co-authoring, we were originally enemies of the whole world. It's no wonder that my ancient **** vaccine and ancient **** special medicine have such poor sales among the aborigines. The high-level people are the ancient gods. What can I do to fight them."

   Qin Muye's tone was gloomy.

   They play tricks and tricks Qin Muye doesn't care, as long as it's not used against him, they can play whatever they like, but if it falls on him, then don't blame himself for the killing.

The time for    to swallow one's voice is over.

   "Black hand, get ready, kill all the wood elves, destroy the wisdom tree for me, and I will use his tree heart as a collection!" Qin Muye immediately ordered.

  When the strength is weak, you should endure it, and you should be patient, but now that you have enough strength, why should you let people take care of it?

   (end of this chapter)