Piece by piece, the slate becomes clearer and clearer under the continuous analysis and summary of the system.
There is no way.
The elves don't like to use words to record history.
They usually use songs or murals.
Unlike humans, who use a lot of words to put it into written form, or simply make it into an epic poem.
If you want to figure out some of the history of the elves, apart from the oral traditions passed down by the elves themselves, you can only guess at these murals.
Elves have a long lifespan, so there is no need to worry about historical rupture using this method.
Even if no one teaches it, there seem to be some other methods for inheritance, but humans can't.
Therefore, Chen Yu could only restore it through systematic analysis based on what was shown on the mural, plus some information he collected in his daily life.
Otherwise, with my limited abilities, I will only be able to understand the surface in a few years.
These dark elves are completely isolated from the elves in the outside world, and their inheritances are different, but they are really similar in some aspects.
"The dark elves seem to have a holy place.
This holy place is where all the dark elves here gather.
Every hundred years, all the forces with blue-level dark elves will come here for gatherings."
"What's the purpose?
What's their purpose?
Is it just communication?"
Yalan came over at some point.
Chen Yu shook his head and said: "According to the signs shown on the murals, they should be more than just communicating.
On the one hand, they are getting to know those masters.
On the other hand, they are also exchanging what they have, and it is also a division of spheres of influence.
A grand gathering.
In this regard, there is no difference between them and humans."
Chen Yu suddenly laughed.
Yalan nodded slightly: "In other words, because the communication of blue-level resources here is inconvenient, they only barter during gatherings.
In addition, do they need to do this to divide the forces?"
No wonder Yalan felt strange.
This place was very big, but there weren't that many dark elves, especially the blue-level ones.
Besides, there are not only blue-level dark elves here, there are actually quite a few blue-level monsters.
It is precisely because of this that the scope of each tribe is actually not very large.
Most blue-level dark elf tribes are almost difficult to contact, unless they deliberately come into contact with other tribes when they migrate.
It is precisely because of this that there seems to be no need to divide the spheres of influence.
This is what Yalan is most confused about.
Chen Yu shook his head: "There are two main aspects in dividing the sphere of influence.
One is the production of some special resources in the soul domain.
These things are needed by the dark elves and often cause competition."
"On the other hand, these dark elves are just like Warcraft.
They have a very strong sense of territory.
Even if they can't control it, they still have to occupy it first."
Chen Yu curled his lips.
Dark elves are completely different from natural elves in this aspect.
Nature elves have no concept of territory at all.
Unless someone is causing trouble at their doorstep, it doesn't matter even if they live next to them.
The same cannot be said for the dark elves.
If they dare to get close, they will be killed directly.
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Even if they are isolated from the world, even if these dark elves are not as aggressive as the outside world, this is their character engraved in their bones.
This has been the case since the birth of the dark elves in the form of soul beasts.
"In addition, their gatherings are also a way to show their strength.
The more blue-level dark elves there are, the more they can show their strength.
As for communication, their inheritance will hardly communicate with other dark elves.
Even if The most communication is in the ring.
Look here, this is their mural about the duel. " Chen Yu pointed to a mural, which depicts the duel between two dark elves on the ring.
This kind of communication has no other purpose besides showing strength, so Chen Yu said this.
"Okay, let's go to the holy land of the dark elves.
According to the records above, there is a dark soul in the holy land of the dark elves.
I don't know if it is of any use."
Chen Yu got up and the other places were almost cleaned.
Throwing the collected corpses directly into the Eye of Death, Chen Yu put away the skeletons and set out with the people again.
After a lot of searching in this place, there was not a single living creature left.
Not to mention the dark elves, even the monsters they raised were all eroded by Chen Yu's death energy, and not one of them survived.
"What is that dark soul?"
Randall asked in a low voice.
Others were also curious.
I have never heard of Dark Souls, and the two elves have never heard of such strange things.
Chen Yu whispered: "The so-called dark soul seems to be a sacred object of the dark elves here.
According to the records, it is the messenger of the dark god, or something else.
In short, I am not very clear."
Chen Yu explained that he was ambiguous about many things on the mural.
"According to the records, this dark soul seems to be generated through sacrifice.
Using special rituals, every gathering will sacrifice some dark-attributed warcraft and soul beasts, and blindly give their souls to the God of Darkness.
Finally, they will condense into Such a strange thing.”
While flying, Chen Yu took out a stone slab.
On the front of the stone slab was an altar.
There was a black ball-shaped object above the altar, making Chen Yu wonder what it was.
This is Dark Souls.
Before seeing the real thing, Chen Yu couldn't describe it at all.
After some discussion, everyone temporarily put aside their doubts.
Along the way, a group of people would sneak attack on a tribe at regular intervals, so the speed was not very fast.
It took ten days.
Ten days later, after the last tribe was wiped out, Chen Yu and his party arrived at the so-called holy land.
The Holy Land is at the top of a mountain, but the mountainside is filled with clouds and mist all year round.
This kind of cloud and mist is no ordinary cloud and mist.
It is a black energy mist full of dark power.
In other places, you can't see everything happening on the mountain.
Moreover, this holy land is sacred and inviolable in the eyes of the dark elves, so there are no guards.
There have never been any problems here.
There is not a single dark elf tribe near the Holy Land.
But the closer the dark elf tribe is to this range, the stronger it is.
The most powerful tribe has more than two hundred blue-level masters among its tribe.
The number of such masters has exceeded the limit that Chen Yu can deal with, and even a sneak attack will not be effective.
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Besides, there are dark elves in this tribe who are in the late blue level, and their strength has reached the extreme of this soul realm.
With Chen Yu's current strength, fighting alone and encountering such a master, he can only run away.
He doesn't know whether he can escape.
And the other party has so many helpers.
Once he really takes action, he will be dead.
It is precisely because of this that in the last half of the day, Chen Yu did not act at will, but quietly bypassed these tribes.
After entering the holy mountain, Chen Yu and his group of five people walked up quietly.
There are quite a lot of dark monsters here, but they are not strong enough.
Maybe they are usually cleaned up by the dark elves.
Even if there is a place where soul beasts gather, if it is cleaned frequently, there will be no more soul beasts gathering over time.
These are the rules of this world, even in the soul realm.
"Stop, we're here, right in front."
Suddenly, Chen Yu raised his hand, and the five people stopped at the same time.
Looking ahead, there is the holy land of the dark elves.
At the end of the road, there is a huge statue.
This statue is vague, but it has a shadow of the God of Darkness.
I don’t know how these dark elves know it.
They have no connection with the outside world.
In front of the statue is a main hall.
This should be a temple built for the God of Darkness.
The front is also a statue.
Like the huge statue, it is blurry and unclear, making it difficult for people to understand the true face of the God of Darkness.
This is completely different from the dark elf statue that is as high as the mountain he saw first.
That statue of a god is very clear.
There was no one inside the temple.
"As shown through the murals, that temple is where the dark elves usually gather.
It should be more than thirty years before the next gathering."
Chen Yu whispered: "The high platform in the square next to it is the arena where the dark elves duel.
It is protected by a powerful force.
Letting the blue-level dark elves fight will not affect the outside world, but it will consume a lot of energy. energy."
The currency used by the dark elves here is not soul coins, but another kind of spherical soul power condensed product.
Compared with soul coins, it is not convenient enough, but it contains a lot of soul power.
This arena also uses this kind of soul power aggregate to provide energy.
It's not time to party now, so there is only a weak force protecting the ring.
This power comes from the entire mountain range.
Although it seems weak, it is actually not the case.
At least blue-level masters fighting here will not have much impact unless they deliberately cause damage.
But why do dark elves usually cause destruction?
"The altar in front is the Soul of Darkness."
Chen Yu pointed to the front of the hall, where there was an altar.
There is a black ball on it, floating up and down, with light flowing.
It looks like a treasure, but when you feel it carefully, you find that this thing seems to be alive.
At this time, Randall suddenly spoke: "Master, we found it.
We finally found it.
Let's see if it's a monster nearby."
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Randall held up a roulette wheel, which was now Emitting bright light
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