As both are rare races, elves and dragons generally do not kill each other. Instead, they will subconsciously protect each other from extinction. This can be considered a tacit watchfulness between the races.

As long as the grudge is not particularly big, rare races can have a good talk first and then see the situation.

Therefore, to the elves, humans pose a much greater threat.

As if she also sensed the familiarity of the black dragon, the Elf Queen quickly recalled and called out uncertainly: "Merlin? Black dragon?"

Black Dragon smiled widely: "Cynthia, we meet again, it's really not easy!"

It is indeed not easy. Thinking back on his life countless times, Heilong thought that he would never see those familiar people again.

The Elf Queen seemed to be frightened by something. She opened her beautiful eyes wide, her blue eyes revealing the purity of the sea water: "Is it really Merlin? Didn't they say that the Black Dragon Clan was destroyed? Are you still alive?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that I would still be alive, but the Black Dragon clan is indeed gone." The Black Dragon said with a sigh. The sadness and grief had long passed, and turned into the motivation for revenge and buried deep in his heart.

The Elf Queen choked. She had no experience and didn't know how to comfort him: "Why didn't you ask for help? I only heard about it later."

"It's too late!" Black Dragon sighed deeply: "There was no chance to ask for help at that time, and it would be useless for you to rush over."

The enemy is so powerful that anyone who goes there will be dead.

Yang Lan'er stroked her chin and watched this scene, somewhat puzzled. The black dragon and the elven queen actually knew each other? Even if they were not very familiar with each other, they must have a relationship. Otherwise, how could they ask for help when their clan was in danger of extinction?

The Elf Queen sighed a little. In fact, the elves have closed themselves off to protect themselves. She didn't know whether it was good or bad. Seeing Yang Lan'er in a daze, the Elf Queen's face changed: "Merlin, why are you with this human? How can you bring a human to the elves? Don't you know how badly humans have hurt the elves? Oh, by the way, how do you know how to enter the barrier?"

Seeing that the Elf Queen was about to transform into Three Thousand Questions, Yang Lan'er patted her waist and said, "Elf King, we have come to this place, are you still afraid to come out and meet your people?"

All the elves looked at Yang Lan'er strangely. At first they thought the Elf King she was referring to was the Elf Queen, but the following words clearly made the meaning unclear.

Yang Lan'er didn't know what to say about the Elf Queen's hatred for humans. If she lumped together all the people, the whole race wouldn't know how to survive and develop. However, the humiliating and tragic history was indeed horrific.

"Ah!" With a deep sigh, the Elf King slowly revealed his figure. At first, he was indeed homesick. Seeing the once elegant elves turned into what they are now, he really couldn't forgive himself.

The elves opened their eyes wide, and were stunned. They stared at the Elf King blankly, somewhat confused.

The scepter in the Elf Queen's hand fell down and hit her instep without her feeling it. She just stared at the Elf King's soul with a complicated expression.

There are surprises, attachments, grievances, confessions, etc., but there is no resentment or hatred.

It was as if after many years of hardship, I suddenly found my loved ones and finally didn’t have to carry such a heavy burden by myself. I felt a sense of relief and dependence.

"King?" The Elf Queen's eyes were wet, and she could no longer think of the two outsiders, Yang Lan'er and Black Dragon.

The Elf King looked a little sad: "I brought them in. Because I couldn't move freely, I could only ask for their help."

"My king, you are finally back." The sparkle in the Elf Queen's eyes instantly overflowed. She took a breath, and when she looked at Yang Lan'er again, her attitude became much gentler: "In this case, the two distinguished guests, please follow me to the Elf Capital!"

"No rush, let's go to the Tree of Life first." The Elf King looked solemn. He felt that the Tree of Life was almost withered, with only the last trace of breath left.

The Elf Queen was extremely surprised: "My King, is the Elf Pearl still there?"

Following a group of joyful elves to the Tree of Life, Yang Lan'er learned that no new life had appeared among the elves for three thousand years. The elves felt that the crisis was imminent, but there was no solution. The atmosphere of the entire tribe was gloomy.

"My king, since the day you disappeared, I have been the 31st generation of queen." The elves have a heritage, so the Elf Queen can recognize the Elf King at first sight: "Without the Elf Pearl, the Tree of Life quickly aged. Every subsequent generation of Elf Kings used themselves to become nutrients for the Tree of Life at critical moments, which is how the elves were able to reproduce."

"Now, no new life has appeared in the past three thousand years, and it is my turn now. However... I am not strong enough to provide sufficient nutrients." The Elf Queen said this very sadly. She had been practicing since she was born, but in the end, she still could not catch up with the decline of the Tree of Life.

If she was strong enough, she would have dedicated herself to the Tree of Life long ago, and would not have waited until now to meet the Elf King.

The generation of the soul elven king was the strongest and most legendary king in the history of the elves, so he was worshipped and respected by everyone.

Even though the Elf King has harmed the elves to their current state, no elf expressed resentment.

They are all family members, they support him wholeheartedly, and they believe that the Elf King had his own difficulties back then. The elves will never deliberately harm their own people.

The elves' age and talent, like the dragons, make them the favorites of God.

So reproduction has always been difficult.

The Tree of Life is not only the root of the elves, but also the root of reproduction.

Two combined elves must consume the elven dew produced by the Tree of Life in order to produce offspring, thus ensuring the excellent talents and inheritance of the offspring.

With the withering of the Tree of Life, it is impossible to produce Elf Dew anymore. The previous stock has been completely consumed, and it has become what it is now.

Yang Lan'er looked up at the Tree of Life. It was really huge! But now it was a little bleak and withered. The branches covered an area of ​​at least ten miles in radius, but it was bare without a single leaf.

Moreover, the condition of the branches is not good either. The bark is dry and falling off, and the inside is yellow. The whole tree has decayed to a certain extent. I am afraid it will become a dead tree in a short time.

The Black Dragon looked at the Tree of Life in shock. What he saw back then was not like this. Although the situation was not very good at that time, it was not so tragic.

The Elf King was also shocked. He clasped his hands together, and his soul began to emit a peaceful light. Under the expectant gaze of the elves, it slowly changed.