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Elden Ring Fans Dub Tree of Erd un "arbre de Noël"

Authore: EricMise à jour:Apr 27,2025

L'utilisateur de Reddit Independent-Design17 a déclenché une discussion intrigante en suggérant que l'arbre ERD dans le ring Elden pourrait s'inspirer de l'arbre de Noël australien, Nuytsia Floribunda. À première vue, les petits arbres ERD du jeu ressemblent à une ressemblance frappante avec la Nuytsia, mais les connexions vont beaucoup plus loin.

Dans Elden Ring, l'erre sert de balise pour les âmes du défunt, les guidant vers ses racines, c'est pourquoi les catacombes se trouvent souvent à proximité. Ce concept résonne avec la signification culturelle de la Nuytsia dans les traditions autochtones australiennes, où elle est vénérée comme un «arbre spirituel». On pense que chaque branche à fleurs de la Nuytsia représente l'âme d'un individu disparu, et ses couleurs vives sont liées au coucher du soleil, symbolisant le voyage des esprits vers l'au-delà.

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D'autres similitudes surviennent lorsque l'on considère la nature biologique de la Nuytsia, qui est un arbre semi-parasite qui tire les nutriments des plantes environnantes. Cette caractéristique a conduit à des théories des fans suggérant que l'arbre Erd pourrait également être parasite, après avoir dépassé les racines du grand arbre ancien, qui était considéré comme la source de la vie. Cependant, il convient de noter que les références au "grand arbre" dans les descriptions des articles du jeu ont été identifiées comme une erreur de traduction, se référant en fait aux "grandes racines" de l'arbre ERD lui-même.

La question de savoir si ces parallèles entre l'arbre Erd et la Nuytsia Floribunda ont été intentionnellement conçus par FromSoftware reste un mystère connu uniquement des développeurs du jeu.

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