He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 94 94. Go back and let the Ancient Tree of Life drink some MC milk
"Your Holiness, I have to tell you the truth. My clan has tried every possible method to save the Ancient Tree of Life."

Fishley spoke sincerely, her words filled with sadness.

"The Fountain of Life feeds it, the blood of dragons waters it, and druids and wizards sacrifice their lives... yet the Ancient Tree of Life continues to wither day by day."

"Our only hope right now is Dawn. If even Dawn, who has created countless impossible miracles, can't do this, then the Ancient Tree of Life might..."

Ian took a sip of tea and said softly:

"Don't worry, let me think about it."

He did not agree immediately as he had done in the past when he performed incredible miracles.

The ancient tree of life is not something that can be dealt with casually.

To use the ancient novels Ian had read before, the Ancient Tree of Life is of great significance to the elves and the continent of Rodri.

Its significance is no less than those ten innate spiritual roots.

This time, if the problem of the Ancient Tree of Life is solved, it would be no big deal for the Elf Queen to come and meet him in person.

Ian's idea of ​​conquering the elves will solve the biggest problem, and incorporating the Ancient Tree of Life into the mythological system of the Dawn Cult will also be reasonable and legal.

But it is the ancient tree of life after all, an irreplaceable sacred object of the elves.

It is the source of life for the elves and the embodiment of the laws of life on the continent of Rodri.

Solving the problem of the Ancient Tree of Life can be seen as solving the stubborn and terminal illness of the Rodri Continent.

This cannot be taken lightly.

Even if it is not for the elves, it must be resolved in order for the Rodri continent to survive longer under the primordial abyss.

Ian's brain was working at high speed, thinking of a solution.

From Fishley's words, it can be judged that the situation encountered by the Ancient Tree of Life was actually due to the forbidden spell cast by the King of Greed.

Judging from its form, the forbidden spell might be a curse.

But from the perspective of the MC world, whether it is a curse or a disease, it can actually be summarized into one concept.

Negative buff.

And negative buffs are not a big deal in the MC world.

In the MC world, there is milk that can basically solve all negative buffs.

only……

Let the ancient tree of life drink milk?

It sounds a bit strange and abstract no matter how you listen to it!
In addition, since the Ancient Tree of Life is still essentially unable to escape its plant nature, bone meal will work as long as it is a plant.

and so……

After thinking for a long time, Ian looked up at Fishley and said softly:
"The essence of the Ancient Tree of Life is the embodiment of the laws of life on the Rodri Continent. Therefore, I cannot guarantee that I can resolve the issue of the Ancient Tree of Life."

"But considering the King of Greed himself, if he casts a curse, perhaps it won't be a big problem."

As he spoke, Ian took out a few buckets of milk and handed Fishley a set of bone meal.

"This is a divine object bestowed by Dawn. You've seen bone powder before. It's a treasure that can instantly accelerate the growth and maturity of plants."

"This is milk that can remove most curses. Logically, the curse of the Greedy King should be easily removed by the milk."

"You can take it back and try it out first. Use milk to irrigate the Ancient Tree of Life, and then use bone meal to induce fertilization."

After all, Fishley had just joined the Cult of Dawn, and she wasn't as good as Markov and the others, who believed Ian when he said the sun was square.

He looked at the milk, then at Ian, hesitant.

But when I picked it up, I felt the solid weight, which was completely different from the normal milk bucket, and I felt inexplicably more at ease.

"If it can be solved, everyone will be happy. If it can't be solved, there's no need to worry."

Ian smiled and comforted Fishley, saying softly:
"If it doesn't work, I can go there myself."

Before, if milk and bone meal couldn't solve the problem, Ian would really be helpless.

But it's different now.

The witchcraft module has been added.

It would take at least ten days or half a month for Fishley to return to the elves, which was not enough time for Ian to equip Lacia and the others.

But if he worked hard and got the master-level healing wand, the holy realm guardian wand would not be a problem.

As long as you get a master-level staff and some targeted spells, what's the problem with the Ancient Tree of Life?

If milk and bone meal can’t solve the problem, can’t the immortality of heroes who can resurrect the dead be solved?

If Hero Immortality can’t solve the problem, can’t Curse Removal, which can forcibly remove all curse effects, solve the problem?

Even if removing the curse still can't solve the problem, then Ian can use a time spell called Time Stasis, right?
If it is true that these spells cannot solve the problem of the Ancient Tree of Life, that is understandable.

Let's all raise the white flag and surrender.

The forbidden spell of the king of greed can even defy time, so why would he still play with a yo-yo?
There is a cheat, click it!
Of course, this was the only solution. Deep down, Ian didn't want to make the trip himself.

It was also about solving a problem. The thing Ian gave to Fishley casually solved this fatal problem with her use.

The shocking effect is completely different when Ian runs over to solve the problem himself.

As the Pope, Ian must always strive to maximize the power of the Dawn Cult.

But if the problem really cannot be solved, then there is nothing wrong with going there.

Although it would be a loss of face for the Pope, at least he could take advantage of this opportunity to personally conquer the elves.

All it takes is a small, insignificant missionary lecture.

……

Fishley left, taking only milk and bone meal with her. She didn't even call Kalifa and the others, asking them to stay behind while she rode her two cloud-winged Pegasus horses alone.

Abandoning everything, pursuing extreme speed, rushing towards the elves' territory.

However, even if she rode two horses at once, she would probably have to run non-stop for about five days by the time she got back.

The Ancient Tree of Life was growing weaker day by day, and Fishley really didn't have time to delay any longer.

Before leaving, Fishley promised to report everything truthfully to the Elf Queen and try to bring the Elf Queen along next time she comes back.

So, although Fishley has just joined the church, she is still quite aware.

Ian even gave her a fully enchanted bow for this purpose.

Although Fishley is a mage, it may not be useful.

"Master Ian, can the Ancient Tree of Life cure it?"

Lecia stood beside Ian, looking at Fishley riding her horse and gradually disappearing into the distance.

Fishley and Ian never hid their communication from Lecia and the others, and Ian would never hide it from them.

Apart from the nature of the MC world gate, Ian had nothing worth hiding from them.

"probably."

Ian retracted his gaze and said with a smile:
"Even if I can't save you this time, I can still do it next time. Believe in the MC world."

"So... is the increased frequency of Abyssal creations really related to the Ancient Tree of Life?"

"Maybe. Come on, don't think about it."

Ian interrupted Lecia's question and said softly:
"Make arrangements for the remaining elves at the starting point, and tell Matthew that a suitable candidate for the choir has been found. Ask him to focus on this during this period."

"I hope that before Fishley returns, these elves can make the right choice like Kalifa and the others."

Leixia smiled and said softly:
"I understand, but there's no need to inform Bishop Matthew. In fact, he mentioned this to Steward Layar not long ago. He also plans to include the elves in the Pillar of the White Book."

"So, Matthew is a very qualified clergyman. But when the time comes, remember to remind Leal to accept allegiance in my name. The basic framework cannot be changed."

Ian stretched himself, paused, and said:
"Haniya is still in the city, right?"

"Yes, I'm still managing the training of the remaining Night's Watch."

"Have her meet me here tomorrow."

Ian turned around and walked upstairs with Lecia and others, speaking in a leisurely tone.

"The Faceless Army of the Black Book Pillar needs a sufficiently loyal commander."

"In that case, shouldn't I talk to her today?"

Ian shook his head and said softly:

"Let's go to the MC world today. We still have a lot of important work to do. There's still a lot of money to be made from the Mage Tower we found earlier."

"Go back and survey the terrain. If it's suitable, we'll build our new base there."

"You'll also need to upgrade your staffs as soon as possible, not only for exploring Duskwood. I have a feeling we'll need them soon."

Along with the fluctuation of energy in the MC world gate, Ian and others once again entered the MC world for large-scale development.

At the starting point, only Layal was left staring.

After all, the war is about to begin, and people still need to pay attention to the Rodri continent.

……

the other side.

Markov and others also led the Dawn Knights and the Night Watch Legion, and after more than a day of forced march, they arrived at Treetop City.

Unlike the prosperity and sacredness of the starting point, the Treetop City looks much simpler.

After all, the construction of Treetop City has not started yet.

But even so, with the supply of resources from the MC world, the buildings that ensure people's livelihood have basically been completed.

Such as chicken farms, pig farms, farmland, etc...

With these guarantees, the people of Treecrown City have no worries about food and clothing, and they devote themselves to the spiritual civilization construction of the Dawn Religion every day.

As soon as Markov and his companions entered the city, they were welcomed by believers lining the streets.

Although the city's construction is not as good as the starting point, it is not inferior in terms of piety.

Accompanied by thunderous applause, Markov and others arrived at the church.

There is no mayor of Treetop City right now.

The actual managers at present are the group of Dawn monks who came here before, and they are led by Dolos.

"Captain Markov."

Dolos, who was waiting for Markov at the church door, stepped forward quickly and said with admiration:

"The Night Watch has already sent a message in advance. All preparations are complete, and we have control over the movements of Ginkgo City."

"Thank you for your hard work, Father Dolos."

Markov smiled and nodded. Along with the new organizational structure of the Dawn Cult came Dolos's promotion appointment letter.

Ian finally fulfilled the promise he had made to Dolos, and the time for fulfillment was so short.

The group entered the back hall of the church and sat down. Markov didn't waste any words and asked Dolos directly.

"Please report on the military movements and detailed military intelligence of the Principality of Birka."

(End of this chapter)