"You have told the story of the ancient Golden Tree so many times, and I believe you also know that there are too many stories in your story that cannot be explained clearly, right? Why don't you listen to what I said last time?" Dai Lin looked into Chesia's eyes deeply and said.

Cesia suddenly felt a little panicked.

What if—what if King Stark’s statement is true? Is he really a tree of gold?

When Cesia was still alive and was still in the main plane, pursuing the natural spells of the ancient tree of wisdom was her persistent research direction. After arriving at the ancient city of Chia, when Cesia discovered that this was the inner world formed by the remains of the Golden Tree, Cesia felt extremely glad that she felt that she could finally have the closest contact with the Golden Tree.

She told many people about the story of the ancient golden tree. Most of this story is described by the information she found in the main plane and the inner world - some information is even a stone tablet directly dug out from the spiritual field of the ancient golden tree, which is extremely credible.

However, not all of these ancient documents have such high credibility. On some historical issues, there are many contradictions between the views of some documents. At this time, Cesia will screen and restore it from the neutral and objective perspective of historians. The "flesh and blood" between the screening and restored skeleton is created by her degree of brain repair and reconstruction through the information she has mastered.

For example, the Golden Tree did not die, but became the ancestor of the undead, creating the Undead and the First Undead War. This statement is not something that Chesia has not seen in ancient books. However, after synthesising all relevant information, Chesia found that only one book supports this view, and that book is an ancient scroll left by the Frost Giant who has conflicts of interest with both the elves and the undead. Therefore, after the final consideration, Chesia abandoned the views in this book, and finally formed the story she told others that "the Golden Tree chose to commit suicide in order to prevent the climate from getting colder forever."

As a rigorous historian, Cesia has always believed that the information she has mastered and the content she has been thinking about is perfectly consistent with the truth of history. She respects and believes in the Golden Tree, and is even willing to turn herself into a tree. The profound influence of the Golden Tree on her is evident.

But what if not?

If the truth is true as Dailin said, the Golden Tree was not dead at all, He survived through many messy methods and is now standing in front of her.

Then the basis of her long-term historical view will be completely subverted!

No, no! This is absolutely impossible! This human is fooling himself! Isn’t the king’s best at fooling others? He shouldn’t be fooled like this!

Cesia covered her ears with her hands and began to scream. Her voice was dry and torn, and it sounded like a wild boar being ceased.

Dai Lin sighed, covered her ears gently, and then talked about it when Chesia finished her madness.

Chesia's mana was very high. When she screamed, the whole palace was buzzing because of the resonance. The screams were extremely long. Dailin waited for a long time before Chesia's screams slowly subsided.

Dai Lin put down his hand covering his ears.

"I'm sorry, I've lost my composure. Because... your words are so unbelievable." Chesia apologized to Dailin.

"You are so reasonable, then I promise not to tear your tree as firewood for the time being." Dai Lin's face was not very good either.

"Tell me what you think is the truth of history." Cesia said.

"The direction of history is fixed, but the specific details are different. The Golden Tree - I will use [Me] to express it below! I have lived in the form of a tree for countless years, and even I have forgotten all the years in the past. But I am not a non-time life. Every minute and every second of the main plane, every day and every year, I live with everyone. I am used to seeing the changes of the world, witnessing the changes of the world, watching my countless elves and friends of other races one after another, one after another. With this

At the same time, we see that there are more and more trees of wisdom. With the invincible [Sowing] ability of the tree of wisdom, every tree of wisdom will be successfully rooted and there will never be the possibility of death. Every tree of wisdom is a huge natural energy producer. Although they do not have as long as I do, they will eventually grow as long as I do. The energy of other forms of the world will be fixed by the tree of wisdom. Once the energy of the main plane is unbalanced to a certain extent, it will lead to the ice age - you have said this."

"At this time, the elves produced a very outstanding natural mage, Angelina, the insect mother. She saw that on the surface, this continent was governed by high-level elves and the wisdom tree. However, there will be more and more trees of wisdom and will never die. If this situation continues, the wisdom tree will eventually take over the planet. In order to fight the wisdom tree, she invented the insect disaster. Unfortunately, although her idea is good, she is not an opponent of the wisdom tree. My fellow racers, the wisdom tree, has elected a high-level elves who are willing to cooperate with them, Avieri, who defeated the insect mother. So under the leadership of Avieri, the wisdom races of the entire continent continued to play music and dance."

Speaking of this, Dailin glanced at Cesia: "At the end of this, my story is almost the same as yours, the difference is just [who is the real ruler of the continent]. What I want to tell you is: Perhaps this world is decided by the intelligent animals who can leave words, but the ones that really rule this world are always plants, not self-righteous animals."

Chesia looked at Dailin in awe and nodded.

"But I am not the same as other trees of wisdom. I see far enough. While they are still celebrating the good news that their natural enemy, the mother of the Worm, was killed, I know that the Worm is the closest hero to challenge the Worm Tree in nearly 100,000 years and achieve the goal of ecological balance. She dies, and there will never be another tree of Worm Tree in the next 100,000 years. Without waiting for 100,000 years, the Ice Age will come on this continent. At that time, it may cause the entire continent to be frozen forever - I know I want to do something. So over the long research, I figured out how to convert life energy into undead energy and turn the spiritual field into a cemetery."

"At the beginning, my idea was to make a few undead creatures, let them spread the undead energy, kill the forest and - if possible, some wisdom trees. But the undead I made was very weak. They require a lot of killing to grow, but the wisdom trees are so powerful that the undead cannot defeat them at all. It would be better to recreate a mother of insects by relying on the undead to kill other wisdom trees!"

"But the more I study the energy of the undead, the more I think it is a good thing!" Dailin glanced at Cecia, who was fixed on the throne by the branch of death:
Chapter completed!