I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

"Hello, guests from afar. I have learned your purpose. Do you intend to establish a witch's paradise in the far north?"

Claire said, "Respected Elf Queen, you are correct. How did you know this? Was it prophetic magic?"

The queen nodded and reached out to touch the gem on the scepter. "This natural gem can communicate with plants. Your conversation in Mount Horus was recorded by the plants."

Is the distance only this mountain range? That's surprising. After all, Claire didn't feel that anyone was watching her.

This method of communicating with nature naturally aroused Claire's curiosity.

"Excuse me, elves also use magic, right?"

The Queen said, "Yes. We elves are different from demihumans, the species that evolved from animals. We ourselves are derived from humans."

"Our race is descended from the ancient elven gods. She is the first ancestor."

It turned out that the ancestor of the elves had a conflict with another ancestor called the ghost clan, and the two fought to the death.

Later, when the ancestor of the elves was on the verge of death, he understood the laws of nature and made a desperate move, turning his spirit into laws. This was a very dangerous behavior.

If you cannot maintain your own will, you will be assimilated by the laws of the world.

This semi-assimilation also caused her to lose her original human form, but it also opened up a new race.

"We elves are very close to the laws of nature. However, as our bloodline has been passed down, our people have become increasingly degraded. Apart from our long lifespan, our reproductive capacity is low. Our strength is no longer different from that of humans."

"Uh. Sister, what do you mean by this?" Claire asked.

The Elf Queen smiled and said, "I heard that your teacher is a nature witch... If possible, I hope to get her help."

help?

Seeing that Claire was a little nervous, the Queen said softly,

"We won't do anything that will drain the pond of fish. If your teacher is truly a natural law, then she can freely control the law, and then let her inject the law into us elves to nourish our bloodline..."

"Of course, as compensation, we will give you the treasures of the human race scattered across this land, and you will also gain the friendship of the elves."

"Uh. Forget about the gold, silver, and jewelry. I'll be satisfied with just a few dozen beautiful elves."

The queen laughed and said, "We elves only have a few hundred people in total. How can we give you a dozen?"

"Flillian, haven't you always wanted to travel and look forward to life outside? Why don't you go down the mountain and see them?"

Fulilian was about to jump up, and clapped her hands unconsciously.

"Great!"

"Really? Can I really go?" Fulilian's voice was filled with excitement.

"Go ahead, Fulilian. The Elf Village can't keep you. You belong to the outside world..."

That night, Claire slept exceptionally soundly on the large bed provided by the elves. She fell asleep the moment she lay down on the bed and had no dreams all night.

As for Fulilian, she looked very excited and ran out three or four times that night to say goodbye to her relatives and friends.

Although it was a farewell, he looked very happy.

Well, they have long lifespans anyway, so even if they go down the mountain for a hundred or eighty years, it will be like a long journey for them.

In the morning, Claire got up almost at dawn.

Standing on a branch, feeling the rich breath of nature, facing the east, absorbing the energy around.

This is the breathing method of Taixu Sect, which is extremely effective in the early morning.

In particular, the warm morning glow refreshes my spirits.

"What is the origin of this seed in my body?"

It is undeniable that the fragrance it exudes has caused his spirit and body to undergo continuous transformation, and even his understanding has far surpassed that of others.

Claire often thinks she is a genius, but in fact this is an illusion.

She was just an ordinary person in her previous life, and her education level was only second-rate. How could she have such high talent?

The only thing that made Claire feel at ease was that this kind of enhancement only affected herself. If this golden finger disappeared one day, she could still continue to move forward with her current qualifications.

This seed seems to have an affinity for pranayama.

The constantly emanating fragrance made Claire's pores relax, as if she was being purified and undergoing some kind of transformation.

The breathing is completed, and then it is time to enter into meditation.

After a few minutes, Claire opened her eyes again and saw a golden energy slowly dissipating into her flesh and blood.

"You're really scary."

That was Fulilian, who had just said goodbye to her last friend.

"You give me the feeling of being in the presence of a god. But your realm is not yet at that level."

Claire chuckled and said, "Ancient gods? They're just poor souls trapped in the Heavenly Gate Realm. They haven't made that leap in tens of thousands of years."

"You elves have a long lifespan, so you must know a lot of secrets, right?"

Fulilian nodded. She had lived for 50 years after all, and there was not much entertainment in such a hellish place.

"I know the history of my tribe and the history of the continent by heart."

"Oh? Then do you know the relationship between the Primordial God and the gods?"

Fulilian said, "According to the records of the elves, the ancient gods were created by the primordial gods, and the ancestors of our tribe are ancient gods."

"But this is just a claim. In reality, the ancestor would occasionally let slip. They seem to be the remnants of humans from the previous era. It was the Primordial God who taught them how to practice."

Claire agreed, "It seems your records are quite accurate. I'm afraid many churches wouldn't believe this statement. The gods they hold high in their hearts are, after all, human."

Fulilian didn't care. "They did do something after all. I think we should respect them. Otherwise, if everyone is as indifferent as you are, the world will be in chaos."

Claire laughed and said, "You, man. I always feel that you are the kind of person who, even if you are powerful enough to destroy the world, would still kneel down and pay respect to a secular king."

"??? What kind of misunderstanding is this?"

"This is not a misunderstanding. How should I put it? Your temperament doesn't quite match mine, hahaha."

"By the way, your elves have such a long history. Do you have any treasures?"

"What do you mean?" Fulilian asked warily.

"Well, there are. In ancient times, our ancestors were skilled in using bows. However, they didn't shoot arrows with feathers. Instead, they shot wind arrows condensed from the wind element. Combined with the power of the Elf Eye, they were invincible at long distances."

Claire was surprised. "Elf Eye? What is that?"

Fulilian explained, "It's the gemstone in the Queen's Scepter, formerly known as the Elf's Eye. You should know its function. It's not only used to gather intelligence and detect enemies, but also has the ability to break through weaknesses."