"Jibbon? What was going on here?"
Watching more and more little elves fly into the Golden Apple Tree, and the streams of green and golden powdery light among its leaves grow denser, Gu Xi could not help but ask.
Jibbon had changed as well. He had not grown any larger, but his clothes had transformed.
He had originally looked like a Great Angel. Though he had no level, his appearance had been quite intimidating.
But things were different now. The pair of pigeon wings on his back had actually turned pure gold.
At the same time, the armor on his body and the Longsword in his hand had also turned golden.
When he flew through the air, countless golden lights flickered beneath him. He was as dazzling as could be.
"My lord, this is an immense blessing."
Jibbon spoke quickly. "We little elves have gained the Golden Apple Tree's recognition. From now on, we are no longer the Lettuce Duchy. We can call ourselves the Golden Apple Duchy."
Hearing that, Gu Xi was somewhat speechless. A bunch of level-less creatures like them could call themselves a duchy?
Jibbon, meanwhile, was brimming with excitement. "This means we can build a Main District of our own on the branches of the Golden Apple Tree, along with villages, towns, mines, and more."
"A Main District?"
"That's right, a Main District for little elves. There will even be dedicated Training Camps to train units like Spearmen, archers, swordsmen, Griffins, priests, knights, and angels."
Gu Xi immediately felt that this resembled the architectural style of a human castle.
So he asked, "Does that mean you'll have combat power now?"
"No. It just looks nice."
Jibbon shrugged.
Even if they could establish a city of their own, the little elves still could not gain combat power.