The scumbags kneel down and beg for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 67 The Beautiful and Flowery Elven Priest 11

Qi Tan's breathing was suddenly suffocated, his eyes turned black for a while, and his body shaking suddenly increased, as if he would fall to the ground in the next second.

But he didn't fall down in the end, but staggered to the side of the Great Elder's bed. After seeing the appearance of the Great Elder at this time, Qi Tan seemed to be drained of all the strength in his body in an instant, and his legs went limp. , The whole person threw himself on the edge of the bed.

The dying old man in front of him overlapped with the appearance of Elder Hughes after his death. Qi Tan was trembling all over, biting his lower lip tightly, but a choked sob still escaped from the gap between his lips. In the end, he gave up patience. , lying on the body of the Great Elder and weeping bitterly.

Sinoman looked down at him for a while, then walked to the door of the cabin.

The few elves outside the door knew the news of the great elder's death when they heard the priest's cries, and all of them were sobbing.

Sinoman's face was as sad as Qi Tanren's, but he was still calming everyone's emotions.

In the past, if the Great Elder passed away, the elves would be sad, but they would not be so desperate.Because they know that the mother tree in the tribe no longer exists, so the Great Elder has no way to return to the embrace of the mother tree. accept things.

But they had no choice. The mother tree had lost all its previous vitality. It was unknown whether the strong devilish energy would affect the elf's corpse. They said that they could not let the great elder accept the erosion of devilish energy after his death.

Qi Tan can naturally think of the questions that the elves can think of.

Compared with the despair of the elves, Qi Tan's heart was extremely tormented.He destroyed the mother tree, and he destroyed the final destination of the Great Elder. It can even be said that he destroyed the final destination of all the elves in the Northern Forest.

Qi Tan can't accept such a thing, but this thing has already happened, he has no choice but to regret it now, he must cheer up and find another place to bury the Great Elder.

Qi Tan took a deep breath for a long time before he finally managed to catch his breath.He stood up and went outside the cabin. The elves who had known about it were calmed down a lot after being appeased by Sinoman. Qi Tan forced himself to arrange various tasks calmly.

They finally decided to bury the great elder near the holy pool. Although it was not as good as the mother tree, it was the purest place left in the clan.

After doing all this, Qi Tan returned to his cabin in a trance.

Sinoman followed behind him and entered the cabin together.

Qi Tan sat by the bed, his eyes were a little empty, and he looked a little lost.What happened in the past two days brought him an unusual blow. He had never encountered such a thing before, and he couldn't bear it at all.

Sinoman sat on the chair, drinking the dew by himself.

The cabin was quiet for a long time, and finally Qi Tan couldn't help asking: "Sinoman, are you really unable to save the Great Elder?"

Sinoman raised his eyebrows, "When I arrived at the Great Elder's place, the vitality in the Great Elder's body was almost gone. Under such circumstances, even if His Majesty is here, there is no way to save the Great Elder's life."

Qi Tan closed his eyes in pain, he still didn't get out of the pain of the Great Elder's death, "But... why? Didn't you feel fine the past two days? Why did you suddenly..."

"Don't you really know, Heath?" Sinoman put down the cup containing the dew in his hand, his voice was low, "Think about it, what happened in the past two days?"

Qi Tan was stunned, and involuntarily played back all the things that happened in the past two days in his mind. Finally, the picture in his mind was fixed on the mother tree, the dead tree that had lost all vitality.

No, no, that can't be the case!

Qi Tan shook his head, trying to get rid of the picture in his mind, but found that the dead tree became clearer and clearer.

Sinoman sighed, "Heath, don't run away anymore, the thing is just as you think, the life of the elves is closely related to the mother tree, although the death of the mother tree cannot directly lead to the death of the elves, but the life of the great elder It is in danger, the last trace of vitality is almost hanging from the vitality emanating from the mother tree, if the mother tree dies, the Great Elder will naturally have no way to persevere."

Sinoman's voice was very soft and soft, but to Qi Tan's ears, it was like a sharp knife cutting through his heart fiercely.

The last thing he wanted to believe was confirmed by Sinoman.

Qi Tan's brain was buzzing, and he didn't hear the rest of Sinoman's words, he was immersed in the fact that he had killed the Great Elder.

Because of this, he did not see the undisguised malice and interest on Sinoman's face.

The door was knocked at this time, Qi Tan didn't respond at all, as if he didn't hear the knock.

Seeing Qi Tan's distraught look, Sinoman licked his lips, turned around and helped him open the door of the wooden house.

The elf girl beside the elder stood outside the door. Her eyes were so red and swollen that she looked as if she had cried a lot.

"Master Sinoman, Lord Heath." The girl sniffed, her voice hoarse, "The elves in the clan held a memorial service for the Great Elder, shall we go together?"

The girl's words reached Qi Tan's ears, Qi Tan's body trembled, and his empty eyes fluctuated.

Is he qualified to go to the memorial service of the Great Elder?Would the Great Elder welcome a person who killed him to appear at his memorial service?

Qi Tan twitched the corners of his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The girl sensitively sensed that Qi Tan's emotions were not right, but she didn't know how to comfort her, so she looked at Sinoman for help.

Sinoman shook his head at her, "You go first, I will bring Heath with me."

The girl nodded and left obediently.

Sinoman closed the door and walked to Qi Tan's side, "You don't want to go?"

Qi Tan didn't respond, and still sat on the bed without moving.

Sinoman sneered, "Heath, I didn't expect you to be so stupid. What would the elves think if you didn't go to the elder's memorial service? Do you want what you did to be exposed? "

"I destroyed the mother tree, and I also killed the Great Elder." Qi Tan murmured, "I can't go to the memorial service, I can't pollute the last piece of pure land of the Great Elder."

Sinoman sighed, and his tone softened a bit, "You have to go, Heath, the elves need you, they are still waiting for you, what's the matter, we will talk about it after this tribal crisis has passed. "

Sinoman's words made Qi Tan's eyes flash, and he repeated in a low voice, as if confirming something, "They need me?"

"Yes, Heath." Sinoman gently touched Qi Tan's head, "The elves need you, and I need you too."

This sentence seemed to have touched Qi Tan, he pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind, he finally got up and planned to go to the memorial service of the Great Elder.

The elves in the clan still need him, this is Qi Tan's last consolation now.

Sinoman pursed his lips and looked at Qi Tan with a half-smile.Of course he needs Qi Tan, he needs Qi Tan to go to the memorial service, because he has prepared a big gift for Qi Tan, and he can't wait to see Qi Tan's expression when he receives the big gift.

The memorial service was simple, but everyone in the clan came together.

Qi Tan held the wild flowers collected by the elves of the clan and placed them in the place where the great elder was buried.

He stretched out his hand, and there was a white light in his palm, which was his last blessing to the Great Elder.

After doing all this, Qi Tan stood up and took a few steps back, closed his eyes like all the elves, and silently recited the blessings of the elves in his heart.

The memorial service ended soon, but just as Qi Tan was about to leave, an elf's sharp voice suddenly came from behind, "Master Heath, I have something to ask you."

Qi Tan's body paused, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart, but he still turned around and looked at the elf, his voice was a little hoarse, "Ask."

"I want to ask you, where were you the night before the mother tree died?" The elf took a deep breath and spoke very fast. Before Qi Tan could answer him, he continued on his own, "That day At night, I saw you went to the mother tree, why did you go to the mother tree at such a late hour?"

Qi Tan's mind went blank in an instant, and he couldn't answer this question. The elf asked him like this, naturally he suspected that he was the real culprit who destroyed the mother tree.

The elves around heard the real intention of that elf, but almost all the elves didn't believe what he said. They defended Qi Tan, saying that he was wrong, or he thought too much, and that their priests The adults must have noticed something was wrong, so they went to the mother tree to check at night.

But the elf shook his head with great certainty, "I also hope that I was thinking too much, but I followed Lord Heath that night, and I saw what Lord Heath did to the mother tree, and I saw it with my own eyes. The leaves from the branches of the mother tree fell one by one."

The elf's voice choked up, "I always thought it was just a dream I had, and I thought I was just having a particularly real nightmare. Who knew that the next day, I got the news that the mother tree had died."

The elves gradually fell silent, and the elf continued, "I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, I can prove it by drinking the water from the holy lake."

There was silence around, and after a while, an elf said, "I'm going to get a cup of water from the holy pool."

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, Qi Tan stopped him, "No need." His tone was full of despair, "There is no need for this."

As expected, this matter still cannot be kept secret, but Qi Tan never thought that it would be exposed so soon.

Qi Tan lowered his head, hardly daring to look at the expressions of the elves, "He's right, I destroyed the mother tree."